I became the king of villains in the game

Chapter 206 You Are Not Qualified To Negotiate Conditions!
Inner City of Amber City.

In front of a coffee shop that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, tables, chairs and parasols are placed for diners to have a rest and enjoy the scenery on the street.

Akbin and Drink were sitting on chairs casually, Drink also ordered a fried fish sandwich, and drank coffee while eating.

"The Executioner Squad doesn't seem to be after you, Akbin."

Drinker muttered.

Akbin glanced at him, didn't speak, just meditated silently.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"It doesn't matter, as long as they don't interfere with our mission... let's go."

"There are three little tails following you, so you're going to catch people like this?"

Drinking crumpled the paper package into a ball and threw it into the trash can behind him.

Akbin shook his head.

"They are already infected, and they can't catch up."

After speaking, he got up on his own and left towards the end of the street.

Drinking curled his lips, put his pockets in his pocket, and followed behind.

A shop roof not far away.

Seeing the two of them leave, the executioner, Leslie, immediately took out the notepad, intending to pass the news on, but she suddenly coughed without warning.

"Cough...cough cough!"

Leslie looked down, her palm was covered with blood.

She looked horrified.

As a [Sequence 7] Transcendent, she fell for the other party's mysterious trick without even realizing it.

At this moment, the notepad began to vibrate, and words appeared on it.

Leslie took a closer look, her heart sank.

"The other two sides are also infected with extraordinary diseases like me..."

But she could feel that the disease was slowly fading, and it only made her temporarily weak.

"Akbin...this is his warning!"

Leslie's eyes turned hard.

"Think this will scare off the executioner squad? You underestimate us!"

She coughed twice more, ignoring the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and sent out the information about the Akbin duo on the note pad. Enduring the weakness and discomfort all over her body, she jumped on the roof and chased after them.

Soon, she stopped.

Because she found that Akbin and Drink were standing by the street and did not move on.

Following the gazes of the two of them, Leslie looked further ahead. In the middle of the street tens of meters away from them, there was a man wearing a black dress, a black top hat, and holding a silver cane. Make eye contact with them.

"That man is...?"

Leslie was in doubt.

"It's a pleasure to meet you two. It's my first meeting. I'm the head of the circus, Jack Speight..."

Chen Lun took off his top hat and bowed slightly to salute.

"We were planning to find you, but we didn't expect you to come to your door by yourself..."

Drink chuckled, took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit one for himself.

He didn't care, and shook his head sarcastically.

"Are you coming to apologize? I don't think there is any need for it. If you take something from the mutual aid association, you will naturally have to pay the corresponding price."

"Stop talking nonsense, Drinker."

Akbin said indifferently, he took out a small glass jar from the inner lining of his clothes, which contained a wriggling eyeball, which was the [C-level monster-Eye of Shadow]!
hum!
A ray of light bloomed in the eyeball.

In an instant, Chen Lun was forcibly dragged into the spirit world by the light.

He frowned, and saw that all the pedestrians around him disappeared, and only the Akbin duo in front remained on the empty blurred street.

"Should you tell the story of occupying the circus yourself, or let us interrogate and spit out the truth."

Drinking laughed while smoking a cigarette.

The fog in Chen Lun's eyes was churning, and he saw through the strength level of the two opponents.

'Both are [Sequence 6] Transcendents... Among them, Akbin's attributes have reached the limit of this sequence, and he is not far from [Sequence 5]. The members of the murder club are indeed strong. '

he thought.

Akbin and Drink frowned.

When they were swept away by Chen Lun's eyes, they immediately felt very uncomfortable, as if they had been seen through.

"You two, I have an idea, why don't you listen to it?"

Chen Lun showed a polite smile.

"Not interested in."

Akbin said indifferently.

"It seems that you are not going to say it yourself?"

Chen Lun raised his hand and made a gesture of waiting.

"Mr. Akbin Korver, I am very sincere... The circus planned a kidnapping case before, but was backstabbed by its partner Beckman, and was finally caught by the shelter."

He shrugged.

"I did take the initiative to collect the remaining remnants...but the purpose of doing so without changing the name is to wait for the arrival of the two of you, because I want to use this to join the Mutual Aid Association."

It's a pity that the faces of the other two did not change, they were still indifferent.

Drinking breathed out a puff of smoke and laughed twice.

"Oh, I think I understand... Do you want to replace the original leader of the subordinate organization and act as the eyeliner of the Mutual Aid Society in this city?"

He turned to look at Akbin, who nodded.

"According to the rules, you can indeed do this..."

With a wave of Akbin's hand, a group of flies flew from nowhere and formed a contract text in mid-air.

"Sign this contract, let's end this matter like this... It also saves us a lot of trouble."

Chen Lun glanced casually.

The regulations above are infinitely more stringent than the ones he signed with the peripheral members of the circus.

"You two, that's not what I meant...I just wanted to say, just in my personal capacity, to join the 'Murder Club'."

The polite smile on Chen Lun's face remained undiminished.

Drink was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing, the cigarette holder fell off his mouth.

Akbin felt that he was being played, and his face became more gloomy and indifferent.

With a wave of his hand, the contract text in mid-air was canceled directly, and the flies scattered in all directions.

This move means that he will not give any more chances.

"Just because of you...? A guy who has just been promoted to [Sequence 7], dare to join the 'Murder Club' and become our companion?"

Drinker laughed so hard that tears came out.

He didn't know how much sweat and blood he had spent before he squeezed into the murder club and found a shelter.

This guy in front of him dares to say such big words if he wants strength but no strength, no eyesight but no eyesight!

"According to the rules of the 'Murder Club', I will present a bottle of extraordinary wine..."

Chen Lun took out the bottle of "Crane Crown Green", although it was a little inferior to "Mirna Blood Wine", it was still a high-end product.

He wanted to join the Murder Club for a number of reasons.

Among them, there are three main points.

One is that the Murder Club is relatively free inside, without the restrictions of other churches and forces. It is not so much an elite extraordinary organization, but a killer union, which is a rare high-end platform organization in the Trisur Empire.

Although the relationship between members is not that close, there are corresponding benefits and blessings.

In addition, Chen Lun can open another vest and use the platform of the Murder Club to do some hunting missions. This is a channel to trigger many important branches and can accelerate his growth.

Of course, the most important point is that he has the ability to brew extraordinary wine, and he can use extraordinary wine to exchange for the help of the strong in the club... As long as the quality of extraordinary wine is high enough, there is even a certain probability that the conspiracy angel Kang La De himself shot.

Looking at the wine bottle in Chen Lun's hand, Akbin and Drink had the same reaction, which was quite indifferent.

"You don't seem to understand the situation..."

Drink said.

"Although I don't know where you found out about the Murder Club's rules, you are not qualified to negotiate terms!"

Chen Lun's original smile gradually disappeared.

"I'm not qualified... Heh, since you guys don't want to follow the rules, I have to show you what qualifications are."

"Just you?"

Drink sneered, and an afterimage flashed in the next second, rushing towards Chen Lun.

With a calm gaze, Chen Lun took out two bells, one green and one red, and shook them lightly.

jingle……

Bang! !

A burly figure emerged from Chen Lun's side, and punched Drink's arm. It was Drink's quick reaction, otherwise the punch would have hit his face!
Drink flew back backwards, and took a few steps back after landing.

Looking up, his face changed slightly when he saw the familiar brown-red clay pot.

"Pot monster?!"

Mr. Hu patted Chen Lun's arm with his backhand, and laughed out loud twice.

"Silver Pot, we're here to help you!"

Mr. Ping smiled and said nothing.

"Thank you both."

Chen Lun glanced at them, then turned to look at Akbin and Drink.

"Mr. Hu, the one on the right will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry! I have endured this guy for a long time! This time I must smash him!"

Mr. Hu punched twice, and rushed directly towards Drink.

Drinker didn't expect the other party to summon this spirit creature. He had fought against it a lot before, but he was suppressed every time.

"Damn! Do you really think I can't beat you?!"

Drinker sneered.

In the next second, his body suddenly turned into dozens of hundreds of bats and scattered, avoiding Mr. Hu's heavy punch, and immediately reorganized behind Mr. Hu.

Drinker's palm turned into black sharp claws, attacking Mr. Pot's back.

Bang! !

Mr. Hu made a backhand blow, and the two backed away after colliding.

"That guy is [Flesh and Flesh Faction Sequence 6-Bloodborn], but for Mr. Pot, there should be no problem..."

Thinking to himself, Chen Lun withdrew his gaze and looked at Akbin again.

This one is a stronger opponent.

Akbin did not move from the beginning to the end, watching everything silently.

"You are not my opponent..."

he opened his mouth.

The next second, Chen Lun suddenly felt his throat a little itchy, and could not help coughing twice.

[You are attacked by the extraordinary disease "Visceral Failure"! 】

["Hell Resistance" is in effect, reducing the damage effect by 50%! 】

'Isn't poison resistance completely resistant to this extraordinary disease... that's right, after all, the two are not exactly the same. '

Chen Lun thought to himself.

He resisted the urge to cough and noticed that his health was dropping rapidly at a rate of 5 points per second.

"Without [Hell Resistance]'s damage reduction, theoretically speaking, it would take less than four minutes to clear my life bar..."

Chen Lun looked at Akbin not far away and chuckled.

'It's also only in theory. '

next second.

There was a green light flickering between his chest and abdomen, and his life value rose instead of falling, and soon returned to full value.

Akbin frowned, looking a little surprised.

Chen Lun didn't talk nonsense anymore, and directly ejected several cards at him.

shhhhhh! !

(End of this chapter)