It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

The hooded man lifted up his red cloak, revealing the charred orc head inside, which looked surprisingly intact.

Because this cloak itself is one of the only remaining holy relics of the Church of Pain, its function is to ensure that no matter what kind of blow the covered part receives, it will only cause pain without causing actual damage.

More importantly, this kind of suffering is not acknowledged by the Lord of Pain.

So, it is actually a torture device.

The helmeted man pulled out the long spike on his shoulder, leaving a trail of blood.

He carefully aimed the long spike at the eye socket of the charred orc, intending to kill the orc without hurting the charred skin.

Just as he was about to take action, a series of breaking sounds came from behind him.

The helmeted man leaped forward, not to dodge, but to protect the charred orc.

However, the bullet shot from behind did not hit him or the charred orc, but hit the open space at his feet.

"Let it go and leave Old Art. This is not the place for you."

A rough voice came from a distance.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw two men in burnt hunter suits walking over.

One held a machine gun and the other held a double-barreled rifle.

"Mr. Delivery Man, I'm a hunter from the Gunpowder Workshop."

Andrina recognized their identities at a glance.

"Oh, I was thinking of negotiating with them, but they came to me. That's fine, it saves me the time of looking for them."

Liu Zheng waved his hand, signaling the helmeted man not to execute the beast first, and then walked towards the two hunters.

"Who are you?"

he asked knowingly.

"Before asking others, you'd better introduce yourself first."

The hunter holding the machine gun said with a stern look on his face.

His tone was aggressive, very consistent with what Father John had said.

"Okay, my name is Liu Zheng, and I'm a delivery man sent by the restaurant to purchase ingredients. And that beast is the ingredient I want to purchase."

"fart!"

The machine gun hunter interrupted him rudely.

"How dare you treat them as food? They are human beings!"

he shouted loudly.

"Sorry, I used to be a human."

Liu Zheng corrected him.

(End of this chapter)

298. Chapter 297 Liu Zheng, are you sure? I guarantee you'll die

298.

"It's not their fault!"

The machine gun hunter said excitedly.

"That's enough, Jura. Why tell them that?"

The trumpet gun hunter said.

"Get out of here, strangers, and the church's lackeys. You have done enough damage to Old Ate. Just leave these poor people alone for a while."

"You can leave, but you have to help me do something."

Liu Zheng said.

"Why should we help you?"

The machine gun hunter said angrily.

"Because it's in my hand."

He pointed at the charred orc who was knocked unconscious by the helmeted man.

"Strangers, you are also in our hands."

The horn-gun hunter sneered.

As if to prove his words, several gunshots rang out at the same time, and bullets passed by Liu Zheng and his companions.

"Let's not talk about whether you can kill us or not. Even if we stand still and let you kill us, have you thought about the consequences?"

Liu Zheng said calmly.

"What do you want to say?"

The horn-gun hunter frowned.

"This is the favorite of Grand Patriarch Amelia."

He pointed at Andrina.

Andrina cooperated and showed her "Holy Blood" hunter logo.

"I am not talented, but I have a decent relationship with Beethoven. We each have our own opinions. He calls me his apprentice, and I call him my brother."

Liu Zheng said leisurely.

"If anything happens to the two of us, not only you hunters from the Gunpowder Workshop, but the entire Old Ater will probably be cleansed again. Are you calm now?"

"Is what he said true?"

The horn-gun hunter looked at Andrina.

He didn't know Andrina, but he knew the status of the "Holy Blood" hunter.

"Yes, Master Beethoven does want to take this gentleman as his disciple. Moreover, I was sent by Grand Patriarch Amelia to be his guide."

Andrina nodded.

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The two hunters from the gunpowder workshop looked at each other and gestured to their companions hiding in the dark.

"What do you want us to do for you?"

The machine gun hunter spoke, his tone much calmer than at the beginning.

After all, they are just hot-tempered, not reckless, otherwise they would not have been able to survive in the ruins of old At.

"Help me collect the wing tips of the giant crow and the whip of the two-headed mutant dog."

Liu Zheng said.

"What do you want these for?"

The machine gun hunter asked curiously.

Hunters do collect materials from wild beasts, but they are used to create equipment, and these two materials obviously cannot be used for forging.

"Like I just said, I'm the buyer sent by the Bloody Restaurant to purchase ingredients. It makes sense to collect these two rare ingredients, right?"

Liu Zheng spread out his tentacles.

“Ingredients.”

The machine gun hunter was speechless.

Eating mutant beasts was already outrageous, and he couldn't imagine who would eat parts like dog penis.

However, as long as the other party does not intend to hunt the beast-like residents, it is not impossible to negotiate.

"We need food and fuel."

The machine gun hunter thought for a moment and said.

After all, old Ater was already a ruin. Although they could barely be self-sufficient, supplies were never abundant, so they just got what they could.

Anyway, they have no psychological burden at all about cheating the Healing Church.

"Okay. Any questions?"

Liu Zheng looked at Andrina.

"That's no problem."

Andrina said after hesitating for a moment.

Naturally, she followed Liu Zheng not just as a guide, but also had the responsibilities of monitoring and communication.

Before leaving, Amelia had given her authorization, and she could decide whether to agree or refuse as long as it did not exceed the scope of authorization.

Of course, Amelia also hinted that she would agree as long as it was not excessive.

It's not just because she signed a contract with Liu Zheng, but also because the cost of offending someone who could kill Dickins unscathed would obviously be higher than the cost of pleasing him.

Requests for food and fuel were naturally within her authority. The Healing Church had ruled Athens for so many years, and the supplies it had stored were not only piled up like mountains, but also filled to the brim.

"Great, any questions?"

Liu Zheng looked at the machine gun hunter again.

"And, release the beast."

The machine gun hunter raised his chin towards the charred orc.

"Okay, but I want its entire body to be burnt."

He nodded.

"impossible!"

The machine gun hunter flatly refused.

"Hey, although I understand your behavior, but it's too much to not even let them skin you, right? If they attack you, will you just fight back and wait for death?"

Liu Zheng complained.

"Of course not. We are not that noble yet. It's just that..."

The horn-gun hunter seemed to be having a hard time speaking.

"Oh, I see. This beast is a hunter from the Gunpowder Workshop, right?"

He suddenly said.

"Yes."

Since the other party had guessed it, the horn gun hunter did not deny it.

Although hunters are reluctant to admit it, many hunters turn into wild beasts every year.

Moreover, compared to ordinary residents infected with the beast disease, hunters who indulge in the desire to kill and capture countless blood echoes are much more dangerous after being transformed.

"He's in this state. He's probably beyond help."

Liu Zheng glanced at the charred orc and said.

It has transformed into this state already. If it drinks his blood again, it will probably vomit out its bone marrow, if it has bone marrow.

"You need to tell me."

The machine gun hunter said unhappily.

It is common knowledge that there is no cure for people who have already begun to transform into beasts.

"Do you have any beast-transformed companions?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"What do you mean?"

The machine gun hunter asked with a frown.

"What I mean is, if you have any companions who have completely transformed into beasts, I can help treat them."