I seem to be an evil god

"Don't worry, let's check the situation first." A rough voice came from the door, and Liu Dao turned to look.

A white boy with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a very muscular body pushed open the door and walked in. His muscles were bulging, and his clothes gave him a different kind of beauty.

There was a huge shield on his back, which reminded Liu Dao of the team of slain knights.

Next to it is a tall and thin figure with a hood added to the hunter's cloak. His face is hidden under the hood and cannot be seen clearly.

"The side effects of the master's technique," a calm voice came from under the hood.

Liu Dao stared at the visitor with a cold voice.

Just looking at Liu Dao's appearance, you can hardly see any skin on his body: his hands are hidden in the wide sleeves; the huge hood on his head covers his face, and he has a pair of soft-soled boots under his feet. Rubbing forward silently on the steel floor.

"Hello," the boy's calm voice came from under the hood, "This is Urgot." The hooded boy pointed at the big, muscular man.

"My name is Tyrone. I heard Kate talking about you in the guild. Now please activate the medal."

The young man pretending to be an assassin had a cold voice and an indifferent attitude. Liu Dao was speechless.

"This is a rule after all." Tai Long's face was hidden under the light, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but the compulsion in his voice was obvious, and Liu Dao became more and more embarrassed.

Kevin opened his mouth to speak at this time. "Um, Tyrone..."

Urgot stretched out his hand to stop Kevin, telling him to shut up, and moved slowly, as if he was wandering casually.

Talon and Urgot changed their shapes, and Liu Dao looked at the three people who finally stood in a triangle, speechless.

"Haha!" Tai Lung chuckled from under the hood, "I roughly understand the situation. Please hand over the medal."

As he spoke, Tyrone and Urgot lowered their bodies slightly, as if they were ready to meet Liu Dao's resistance at any time.

Liu Dao's expression tightened and he silently estimated the situation. When Kevin said it just now, Liu Dao had already expected it, but the situation suddenly turned into the situation before him, which was far beyond his estimation.

Liu Dao smiled helplessly. At this time, he had no choice. The facts were here and there was no way to change them.

He reached into his pocket and took out the badge and placed it on the coffee table in the living room. The edges on the badge scratched Liu Dao's fingers a little.

You don’t notice it when you get it, but you realize how precious it is when you lose it.

Liu Dao put down his badge and turned around, slowly walking towards the stairs. The expression on his face was calm and solemn, "Tsk, people from other worlds are really indifferent."

This was Tai Long's voice coming from behind Liu Dao: "The rent is twenty-six gold coins a month."

Tai Lung, who was on the first floor, still had a cold voice, "After all, you are not a member of the union, so you still have to pay for food every month."

Liu Dao said nothing.

As Tyrone spoke, he slowly pressed the unsheathed swords back into the scabbards. The blades and the steel scabbards made a tingling friction sound. Tyrone turned to Kevin and asked: "Is there really a level? Is it? It’s so soft.”

Having said this, Liu Dao's anger could no longer be suppressed.

The common currency in this world is gold and silver coins. One gold coin can be exchanged for about 30 silver coins, and a sumptuous meal in an ordinary small restaurant only costs about one silver coin.

As one of the benefits of the Witcher Guild, Kevin specifically mentioned when introducing Liu Dao to join the union that the Witcher Guild provides free meals.

After all, bloodline awakeners eat a lot, and most of those who are willing to awaken their bloodline abilities don’t have much money at home. The guild’s food is also prepared by a specialist, which is not only rich in energy but also has cheap raw materials.

Liu Dao knew in his heart that Tailong's charging was probably a kind of temptation and pressure for him.

As a stranger who had just met Kevin, he suddenly lived in their common house, which would make anyone feel a little unhappy.

Regular colleagues may be made trouble when they arrive, let alone a fake colleague like him who seems to be pretending to be pitiful and deceiving Kevin.

It's a pity that the truth is the truth and the human heart is the human heart.

"I understand the truth, but I'm still not happy with what this sb said!" Liu Dao turned around to look, and Tailong calmly said to Kevin: "Is this scabbard made of first-order materials? It feels so soft. "

Liu Dao's body, ready to explode, stopped there. He used the system identification technique on Tai Lung:

Tyrone

Occupation: Shadowman

Level: Professional

Strength:16

Agility: 19

Spirit:16

Perception:14

Constitution: 14

After a few breaths, he smiled ferociously at Tai Lung, "This is my rent for this month, for you!"

The long-prepared aura in Liu Dao's Dantian began to move. He grabbed the bag of gold coins with the four fingers of his left hand and flicked his left arm vigorously through the inner breath. 26 gold coins instantly broke through the bag and flew around the room.

Liu Dao, who was exposed to the use of inner energy for the first time, threw twenty-six gold coins everywhere, but they did not all hit Tailong as he expected.

However, Tai Lung's figure flashed slightly. His figure appeared and disappeared in the small space on the first floor, and twenty-six gold coins were instantly received in his hand.

Lawler, professional level.

Liu Dao's expression condensed, hey. . . After checking his eyes, he is someone I can't beat.

Liu Dao turned around and went upstairs to leave.

Downstairs, Tyrone was talking to Kevin, who looked slightly ugly. It's more of a conversation than an accusation.

Liu Dao, who returned to the room, punched the air.

‘I want to show off! I want to show off! I want to show off! ’ Liu Dao shouted fiercely in his heart.

Liu Dao stood in the room, his left hand turned into a palm and his right hand turned into a fist.

The center of gravity of the body is slightly depressed and the legs are slightly bent.

Today's experience made him feel very unhappy.

Liu Dao stared forward, looking at the vase that didn't look very expensive.

Qi settled in his dantian, his inner breath circulated, and the light blue breath swam around his body. His already extremely powerful arms gave Liu Dao the illusion that he could break a wall with one punch.

Liu Dao looked ferocious, and the fragile vase in front of him seemed to be trembling under his gaze.

"Drink~, ah!" Liu Dao roared angrily, punched out with his right hand, struck hard to the left with the power of destroying a mountain of gold and toppling a jade pillar, pushed with the palm of his left hand, and struck to the right like an overwhelming force.

The power of this anger made his body unable to bear it. Liu Dao was as small as a boat in the sea during these two attacks. His legs were curled up by the wild force, and his black hair was blown by the wind. Flowing freely in the air.

Liu Dao punched his right fist to the left, his left fist to the right, and respectfully saluted the vase, making a loud sound when he slapped his hands.

"Hey, I'm angry but I don't dare to be angry. I can only hit myself to vent my anger..."

After some venting, the anger in Liu Dao's heart calmed down slightly. He stared at the cheap-looking vase and made up his mind to show off.

"Coming to this indifferent world, only pretending can make me feel better."

"How should I show off?" Liu Dao thought to himself, "How about summoning a big crab to come downstairs and beat Tailong up?"

Liu Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's inappropriate. He and I don't have any grudges. If I beat him up, Kevin, who originally supported me, will blame me."

Of course, Liu Dao would not admit that he might not be able to defeat Tai Lung. After all, everyone knows the winning rate when mages and assassins fight in close combat.

"I can't beat him. No, I can't beat him because of my own righteousness. How can I show off?" Liu Dao, who was thinking, looked more and more troubled. "I don't know much about him, and the cards I can play are limited." Crab and Chinese.”

After thinking for a while, Liu Dao sighed helplessly: "In this indifferent world, even if I am an evil god, it is difficult to pretend to be cool."

Speaking of difficulties, Liu Dao suddenly came up with a plan: "The standard "Demon Hunting Rules" should be difficult to practice. According to the settings of ordinary time travellers, I have an 80% chance of being a genius. Okay! That's it. , attack, Liu Daomon!"

Then Liu Dao, who had made a plan to show off, faced the biggest problem in his life: Well, the "Code of Demon Hunting" is widely circulated in other worlds, but Gaia definitely does not have it. After all, you are a cultist, what kind of bicycle do you want?

"However, if I go downstairs and ask for Kevin like this, Tyrone might know about it, and then I won't have that shock feeling after just a few days of pretending!"

Liu Dao started walking around in the room, thinking about it and couldn't think of where he could get a copy of "The Code of Demon Hunting".

Finally, he made up his mind: "Forget it, if you don't pretend to be perfect the first time, it won't be perfect..."

Then he went downstairs to find Kevin and asked for a brand new "Code of Demon Hunting". Well, during this process, Tai Lung kept looking at him like he was a fool. When Liu Dao turned around and went upstairs, there was even more confusion behind him. There was a sudden sneer.

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."

"Today you are indifferent to me, but tomorrow I will make it impossible for you to reach high."

"I don't want the sky to be able to cover my eyes, I don't want this earth to be able to bury my heart, I want all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to disappear!"

Liu Dao walked toward the room with a determined look on his face, and the stairs creaked with firm steps.

The three major bibles in the world of pretense were playing in a loop in his mind. The more Liu Dao thought about it, the more he felt that these three sentences had a lot of charm.

"My predecessors have not deceived me, the taste of pretending is so wonderful," Liu Dao thought as he stepped forward, "Although I haven't started pretending yet, I seem to be able to feel the pleasure that runs through my whole body."

"Ah~" Liu Dao, who was stepping firmly, suddenly groaned.

Kevin and Tyrone, who were arguing, immediately looked at him with crazy eyes.

"Don't be so happy to give you a skill book, right? Are you really a summoner, not a madman on the blood side?"

Tai Lung even mocked him directly: "Silly."

Urgot looked at Liu Dao with a smile, and thought to himself, "Liu Dao has a great figure, and his steps are also very charming..."

Liu Dao ran away from the gazes of the three people in embarrassment, returned to the room, and opened the cover of the book. The four characters of the Demon Hunting Code were arranged vertically on the first page of the book.

From these four words, Liu Dao saw countless demon hunters fighting bravely, and also saw countless monsters being brutally killed. Hunting demons, hunting demons, the peace of the world will be maintained by me.

At this time, Liu Dao's second soul was about to explode. After all, his perception was reduced by 2 every night, and Liu Dao himself still had some mild mental illness.

After the first page, there is a standard introduction: "There are three methods of cultivation in the world, one is breathing, the second is internal training, and the third is taking the mind..."