I seem to be an evil god

Liu Dao touched his chin and walked silently on the road. The location where Lady Kelly parked her car was very suitable for him. It was not too far or too close to the guild, so he would not waste time walking, nor would he be observed by other witchers because he was too close.

The gate of the Demon Hunter Guild is blessed with a sealing technique. When a demon hunter wearing a badge approaches, the iron gate will automatically open.

Liu Dao came to the door and saw that the steel rune door was twitching crazily, opening, closing, opening, closing, opening, closing...

Liu Dao stood in front of the door, observing the iron door that seemed to have suddenly suffered from epilepsy. At this time, the noise in the guild came out, and the sound was intermittent due to the opening and closing of the door:

"We can't just let things go..."

"Yes...he is so excessive..."

"I haven't made a conclusion yet... maybe there is something hidden..."

"There's nothing to say... He must be taught a lesson..."

"...At least a professional level senior, you going?"

Liu Dao listened silently at the door for a while, then stood at the door and shook himself, with a domineering and wild expression on his face, he opened the door with his head held high and went in.

The sound of pushing the door attracted everyone's attention. When they saw Liu Dao, they all stopped discussing.

Right in front of the door, a bald man was pacing back and forth, his eyes closed, his expression full of thinking.

The sudden silence in the guild made him open his eyes in surprise. Liu Dao put his hand on his shoulder: "Diesel, long time no see."

Ever since Liu Dao last saw Diesel drinking like crazy in the guild, Liu Dao hadn't seen this mission maniac again for a long time.

Now the aura of this bald man was very powerful, giving people a sense of the weight of the earth. A blue light flashed in Liu Dao's eyes, and the system identification technique gave a clear judgment.

"Diesel, congratulations on getting what you wanted." Diesel looked at Liu Dao with hesitation, but Liu Dao was the first to congratulate him.

The skill that Diesel has always wanted to redeem is called "Earth Dragon Scale Casting Technique". The first level adds 4 points of strength and 4 points of constitution to this strong man, and Diesel's power on the system panel has reached He reached 32 points and his physical fitness reached 30 points, truly entering the final stage of the professional level.

Hearing Liu Dao's congratulations, Diesel let out a sigh of relief. He stared at Liu Dao with sharp eyes and unconsciously speeded up his speech because of his excitement: "Gaia, I have already heard about what happened in the club this morning. Is there anything you want to explain?"

"Are you a dissident? You were targeting Dylan before, and now you are targeting Sugarloaf. It's hard for me not to suspect that you are a dissident."

"If you are, then I cannot tolerate a reputed demon hunter being biased against our bloodline. Whether it is the adjudication department of the guild or the dispute arena of the war club, you and I must come to an end."

"If you are not, follow me to Sugarle's house now and apologize to her sister Fingel."

After Diesel finished speaking, he stood in front of Liu Dao with his arms crossed, waiting for Liu Dao's answer.

"Are these guys instigating you?" Liu Dao did not answer Diesel's question directly. His eyes scanned the guild. Most of the faces standing behind Diesel overlapped with those in the club that morning.

"If you want to cause trouble for me, why don't you take action yourself?" Liu Dao looked at the few bloodline professionals among the many demon hunters with contempt.

Then Liu Dao looked at Diesel: "Diesel, when you reach the advanced professional level, do you think you are a person? There are so many bloodline demon hunters in the guild, and you have to take care of everything that happens to an individual?"

Diesel ignored Liu Dao's provocation and stared at him intently, asking the same question as before: "Gaia, are you a dissident? Yes or no, give me an answer."

The other bloodline demon hunters behind Diesel couldn't control that much. The bloodline itself was impulsive, and with Liu Dao's blatant provocation, the bodies of the four or five professionals began to twist, ready to release their alienated organs at any time.

The four ribs on Liu Dao's back trembled, and an overwhelming momentum was released. At this moment, all the demon hunters in the hall looked over.

How is this kind of momentum possible?

Wasn't he still a junior professional before? How come your strength grows so fast?

Could it be the body provided to him by the guild? Those heirs of the esoteric sect before were not so perverted, right?

No, it's not.

A well-informed middle-aged demon hunter stared at Liu Dao solemnly, "I have friends in the Appraisal Department. The guild has stopped providing corpses to Liu Dao for a long time. And as far as I know, except for the one at the beginning, Liu Dao has never taken a first-level corpse of a first-level or second-level alien python in the guild."

As soon as these words came out, many demon hunters looked at Liu Dao with even more surprise. Breaking through two small stages in three months was no longer something that a genius could describe.

Another monster?

An old demon hunter in the corner silently drank the wine in his glass and glanced at Diesel and Liu Dao, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment, the many bloodline demon hunters who were intimidated by Liu Dao's momentum all had pale faces. Several professionals who wanted to release their alienated organs were trembling even more. Under Liu Dao's 'Dragon Wing Power', their bodies All the alienated organs were forced to be taken back.

Diesel, who was facing Liu Dao, waved heavily, and another force no less powerful than Liu Dao appeared. The bloodline demon hunters standing behind Diesel let out a sigh of relief, and silently stepped back to help Liu Dao. Make space with Diesel.

"Gaia, are you a dissident!"

Diesel stared at Liu Dao with his bulging eyes. At this moment, his originally dark skin was slowly turning yellow, and under the sandy-yellow skin, scaly patterns were emerging.

Liu Dao smiled at Diesel, stroking the stubble on his chin with his fingers, a hint of laughter in his voice.

"Hmm... How should I put it? I do have some different views on you bloodlines, tsk tsk."

Hearing Liu Dao's words, Diesel's aura instantly surged. Earthy-yellow scales were pierced out one after another on his neck, shoulders, elbows, knees, and wrists. Apart from these movable joints, Diesel was shiny. There is a single horn rising on the bald head.

The momentum in the field became tense in an instant. The demon hunters surrounding Diesel retreated further. On the way back, they silently opened the tables and chairs, leaving a wide space for Diesel and Liu Dao to fight. site.

Enter the dragon and the tiger!

Professionals from other departments were watching from the outside. They looked at Diesel and Liu Dao and sighed in their hearts.

Ha ha!

Liu Dao, who was being watched by everyone, suddenly burst into violent laughter. He raised his hands beside his head and showed a mischievous smile on his face.

"Oh, oh, Diesel, I am not a dissident. As for my different views on you..."

With that said, Liu Dao walked briskly to Diesel:

"I think you people of blood are so silly and cute..."