Volume 1: The Gate of Flesh and Blood Chapter 54: Ambitious Young People!
Amid the screams, this 'son of flesh and blood' instinctively lowered his head.
Suddenly, a foot kicked him in the crotch from behind.
Not only is it extremely powerful, but it also carries an extra terrifying force.
Almost instantly, the 'son of flesh and blood' felt his balls shatter.
After all, no matter how strong your muscles are, they can’t protect your balls!
Moreover, while this 'Son of Flesh and Blood' lowered his head, the foot kicked twice in succession.
Bang!
After two muffled thuds, the 'Son of Flesh and Blood' completely lost his resistance. He instinctively bent over and covered his crotch, and a scream rang out again from his open mouth.
"Ah... eh?!"
However, the scream had just come out when it stopped abruptly.
A dagger was inserted into the mouth of this 'son of flesh and blood' very skillfully.
puff!
Goethe pulled out the dagger, stuffed a lit stick of dynamite into the mouth of this 'son of flesh and blood', and rushed straight into the Pine Nut Hotel. He had already seen the figures of the three 'flesh and blood believers' who had left before.
Likewise, the three 'flesh and blood believers' also saw Goethe.
And the captain who just screamed and fell to the ground.
"Kill him!"
One of the 'flesh and blood believers' roared , and rushed towards Goethe with his two companions.
Then……
The roar turned into a shrill cry of pain.
A handful of lime was smeared all over the eyes of the three people.
at the same time--
boom!
Outside the hotel, the head and upper body of the 'Son of Flesh and Blood' were turned into meat scraps. The strong smell of saltpeter mixed with the smell of blood became more pungent, but was covered up by the even stronger smell of blood the next moment.
The three 'flesh and blood believers' whose vision was obstructed were easily kicked in the crotch by Goethe, and they lost most of their strength to resist. Then, Goethe stepped on the necks of the three 'flesh and blood believers' continuously.
Bang bang bang!
One foot follows another.
He didn't stop until he had almost crushed the three men's necks.
Then, Goethe picked up the gold and jewelry looted by the three "flesh and blood believers" and ran straight upstairs to the hotel - before the battle just now, Goethe had seen more "hunting teams" gathered in the Pine Nut District.
The explosion just now must have attracted these 'hunting teams'.
If he returned the same way, he would definitely be blocked at the door by these 'hunting teams'.
Therefore, going upstairs is the right choice.
Of course, this correctness is just to delay some time!
On the 3rd floor, in the room at the end of the corridor.
Goethe's eyes once again locked on the copper ring on the index finger of his left hand.
“Hope everything goes well!”
Goethe said this to himself.
Then, the starry sky reappeared.
As was his custom, Goethe chose the middle one of the three dim stars.
[Yes/No Consume 500 gold grams to enter the secret realm? ]
…
"yes!"
With a hint of uneasiness, Goethe muttered to himself.
Suddenly, the dim star suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance.
Goethe closed his eyes subconsciously.
When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed drastically.
He appeared in...
In the morgue!
In the cold, dim room, corpses were randomly placed on the messy iron beds. In some cases, three or five corpses were piled on one bed.
At this moment, he was standing in the center of the room. His clothes had changed into slightly worn overalls and a bloodstained leather apron. His top hat had turned into a felt hat with its brim worn out. The dagger, revolver, dynamite, and lime on his body were all gone.
However, the bronze ring is still there.
A slight warm feeling came from the copper ring, and rows of words began to appear in front of Goethe's eyes -
[Entering the 'secret realm', judging...]
[Holding the 'secret key', the judgment passed! ]
[The original owner of the 'Secret Realm' has died, judging...]
[Determined to be dead! 】
[The new holder will start over with a new identity! ]
…
[Background: Holding a useless diploma, you, as an ambitious young man, came to the big city to make a living. You were not offered any decent jobs, even simple manual labor. Fortunately, Saint-Els Hospital needed a corpse porter...]
[Main Quest: Gain enough fame (0/100) and considerable wealth (0/100) within three months]
[Get a temporary language, it will disappear automatically when you leave the instance]
[Clothing, appearance, and equipment are temporarily changed and will automatically be restored when leaving the secret realm]
(Note 1: When you complete the main quest, you will leave the 'secret realm' safely)
(Note 2: If you fail to complete the main quest within three months, you will lose one-fifth of your flesh and blood and leave the 'secret realm')
…
"Aspiring young man?"
"Fame? Fortune?"
Goethe frowned unconsciously.
Especially when he saw 'mark 2', his brows furrowed even more.
One fifth of flesh and blood?
Which fifth?
Is the overall reduction proportional?
Or should we just cut it off directly at a certain part?
If it was the limbs, he could still survive, but what if it was aimed at some part of the upper body?
A man cannot live without a head.
No matter it is a big head or a small head.
"To be on the safe side, we must complete the main quest!"
"besides……"
“Is there anything extraordinary in the world before our eyes?”
Goethe murmured in his heart.
He knew very well why he entered this completely unfamiliar 'secret realm'.
Increase your strength as much as possible while obtaining methods that can interfere with divination.
Moreover, the latter is more important than the former.
Unless the power gained is enough to turn a battle around!
However, if you think about this kind of power, you will know that the difficulty of obtaining it is far greater than the method of interfering with divination.
What's more, Goethe was not sure whether the world before him existed in the true sense of the word transcendence.
Even at this moment there is already a simple memory in my mind.
But this memory does not contain any information about the extraordinary.
Just pretty basic information.
For example: the 'secret realm' in front of him is similar to the 'anchor point' world he was in before, not only in terms of technological development, but also in terms of clothing, etc.
The most important good news is: the currency here is decimal!
Even if paper money and metal coins are mixed, it is much better than the anti-human currency system in the "Anchor Point" world.
Of course, this memory also made Goethe realize that he had to arrange the bodies in the morgue neatly and label them one by one with words - this was the key to his getting the job.
'He' can read.
'He' understood the job advertisement posted by the hospital.
Without any hesitation, Goethe took action immediately.
No one knows how to survive in an unfamiliar environment better than him.
The first and most important point is: you have to behave the same as before.
The job of carrying the bodies is not easy.
It's not just about physical strength, but also about psychological endurance.
Especially the latter, which is enough to discourage a large group of people.
However, it was easy for Goethe.
He was already familiar with corpses.
Even though he used to work part-time as a 'cleaner' in his hometown, he was quite familiar with corpses.
So, ten minutes later, when Goethe had finished arranging the bodies in the morgue, he could not help but frown when he began to mark the bodies according to the files given by the doctor.
Um?
