Chapter 108

Is the boss of all werewolves.

Under normal circumstances, the existence of one Werewolf King,

Is enough to plunge the residents of an entire city into panic.

Logically speaking,

Creatures like werewolves, except for the Werewolf King, have no SS-level strength at all.

But because of the blessing of the City of a Thousand Ghosts domain, the levels of these terrifying monsters have all been raised.

"As long as Zhang Cheng dares to step into the tavern, he is on a dead end!"

Steve was full of confidence.

However,

"This kind of inferior trap, even the children downstairs wouldn't fall for it."

Zhang Cheng kicked the werewolf's corpse away.

He stood at the entrance of the tavern,

Looking at the pitch-black interior of the tavern,

A smell of rotten eggs rushed toward him,

And he could vaguely hear strange crying sounds.

A bit scary,

But that's all.

Zhang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Immediately after,

The revolver in his hand underwent a earth-shaking change.

The barrel visibly lengthened and increased, forming the appearance of a Gatling machine gun.

The original antique wooden handle also turned into a handheld bracket.

Zhang Cheng held the transformed Gatling 【Dark Rose】, a fiery light flashing in his eyes.

"When the fiery bullets tear through the night, all strangeness will vanish into smoke!"

"Listen, that is the sound of fire roaring!"

After imitating a few lines from a TV show,

Zhang Cheng's expression became stern.

Subsequently,

Only hearing "Bang, bang, bang—",

A series,

Of bullet firing sounds.

The powerful bullets, carrying strange power, easily penetrated the walls; wherever they went, even steel plates were penetrated like tofu.

Puchi, puchi, the sound of bullets passing through flesh rang out, and in an instant, the originally quiet tavern became bustling.

Countless wails intertwined, like a beautiful symphony.

The Gatling in Zhang Cheng's hand didn't stop for a moment.

This is the effect of an SSS-level ghost weapon.

Theoretically speaking,

Every bullet of 【Dark Rose】 consumes the user's life force.

Before reaching one hundred rounds, most users' lifespans would be exhausted.

But Zhang Cheng didn't worry about this problem at all.

【Dark Rose】 had already acknowledged him as its master.

Not only does firing bullets not consume life force,

But it can also obediently turn into whatever Zhang Cheng wants.

However, there is one condition: the transformed object can only be a gun.

This is also the reason why Zhang Cheng chose the Gatling!

"Under absolute firepower suppression, fear has nowhere to hide."

Under Zhang Cheng's sweep,

The tavern was instantly beaten into a sieve.

Holes were visible everywhere,

The blood of werewolves and fake werewolves kept flowing out along these holes.

Thump, thump, thump, the corpses fell out from the dark one after another like they were queuing up; they died miserably.

Covered in bullet holes,

They were truly beaten so badly that even their own mothers wouldn't recognize them.

Werewolves... completely wiped out!

"No way, is this the level of your Triumphant Alliance's City of a Thousand Ghosts?"

"It didn't even force out the guy's terrifying monsters, the Triumphant Alliance is really trash."

"In my opinion, you might as well just surrender, this defensive battle makes me feel ashamed for you!"

"Oh my, I originally wanted to test Zhang Cheng's background through the Triumphant Alliance, but I didn't expect the Triumphant Alliance to be so weak that they didn't even have the qualifications to summon terrifying monsters!"

Kicking someone when they are down,

This is what the audience of Da Xiong Guo and Xiao Han Nation like to do most.

They are like headless flies,

Not considering their own situation at all,

Only knowing how to spray mindlessly!

"Hmph!"

"A bunch of dirty scum, do you really think the X-level City of a Thousand Ghosts only has this much ability?"

"The good show has just begun!"

Just after Steve finished complaining,

Sure enough,

The next second,

On the high building behind Zhang Cheng, an unusually strong figure appeared.

Long legs and a strong waist, well-developed muscles, the sturdy body looked just like an exaggerated bodybuilder, with wire-like muscles clearly visible.

Smooth fur extended from the back of the head to the waist.

Following a howl,

Its blue-white fur instantly turned gray-black, and scarlet light flashed in its green eyes.

It looked up at Zhang Cheng, and then!

The Werewolf King's figure seemed to teleport in place,

Moving forward in segments, without any pattern, crossing a distance of nearly a thousand meters in just one breath.

When the Werewolf King arrived behind Zhang Cheng,

Without hesitation, it raised its sharp claws.

A cold light flashed,

About to fall!

But a sharp shout was heard.

"Zhong Kui is here, evil spirits of the mortal world, how dare you harm human life!"

Clang!

Following the sound, a long sword wrapped in black energy whistled out and slashed at the Werewolf King's claws.

The powerful sword energy poured down, and the huge power contained within instantly severed the Werewolf King's claws.

The remaining power did not diminish,

Endless murderous aura frantically surged out,

In the blink of an eye, it submerged the Werewolf King.

The Werewolf King, blessed by the City of a Thousand Ghosts, already had SS-level strength, but it actually... still couldn't block Zhong Kui's strike!

Just when all the audience were shocked by this,

Zhong Kui sighed, his tone carrying a bit of displeasure,

"Really!"

"After so many years, it's rare to go out, but I ended up encountering such a weak ghost."

"Didn't I run for nothing?!!!"

"No, you must resurrect! If I don't kill you again with my own hands, I won't be able to swallow this breath!"

After the words fell,

Zhong Kui waved his hand, and the werewolf that had just been killed miraculously resurrected!

The werewolf looked at its body in disbelief, flames of rage burning in its eyes.

I, the Werewolf King, have returned!

Hahaha!

However, the next second,

Zhong Kui swung the Demon-Slaying Sword, and with a 'puchi', he cut the Werewolf King in half!

Werewolf King, dead!!

Zhong Kui nodded with satisfaction: "That's more like it."

The Werewolf King, who had only one breath left, heard Zhong Kui's words,

And felt the sky was about to collapse.

Werewolf King: "It's good to be alive, don't come back to life next time."

"If everyone is at this level, I think my little follower could easily handle it."

Zhong Kui sighed.

Before coming, he heard it was a City of a Thousand Ghosts, very impressive, which made him have some small expectations.

Sure enough, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment; they were all small characters, unable to arouse any interest.

Zhong Kui now regrets it a little; if he had known, he should have let his subordinates come, and he could have stayed at home and studied mahjong peacefully.

"This City of a Thousand Ghosts is not that simple."

Zhang Cheng shook his head and said, "Even if they are all at the Werewolf King's level, there should be a thousand of them."

"If the quality isn't enough, make up for it with quantity."

"There are no more ghosts to catch in Long Guo, this City of a Thousand Ghosts is a good place to brush up on performance."

"Senior Zhong Kui, merit delivered to your mouth, it would be a waste not to eat it."

Zhong Kui stroked his thick beard, "Hmm, makes sense."

"Come on!"

"Where is the next ghost brat, hurry up and get out here to die!"

Zhong Kui roared.

The sound was as loud as a bell, echoing throughout the City of a Thousand Ghosts, full of righteousness that made ghosts tremble.

With this roar, the fog of the City of a Thousand Ghosts visibly dissipated, and the terrifying atmosphere in the air instantly vanished without a trace!

Are they...

Scared?

Hiding?

"Hiding?"

"It's not that easy!"

Zhong Kui's eyes became stern, his strong palm gripped suddenly, and he smashed his fist into the building on the left.

Bang!

Rubble splashed, and Zhong Kui pulled out something hiding in the wall.

It was a pumpkin head with strange eyes and a mouth, and a pair of bat wings inserted into its body.

Zhong Kui pinched one of the pumpkin head's wings and swung it a few times like a toy,

"Hiding?"

"Why don't you keep hiding?"

"Thinking the most dangerous place is the safest place?"

Zhong Kui questioned the pumpkin head in his hand, and the latter grunted for a long time without saying a word.

Truly too pathetic.

So Zhong Kui turned it into pumpkin soup on the spot.

"Hmm, to tell the truth, the pumpkin head's strength is not good, but it tastes good."

After enjoying it, Zhong Kui moved his neck, and his eyes instantly became different.

His whole body's aura was full of oppression.

He was ready to take it seriously.

"Ten seconds, get out yourself, and you can avoid physical pain!"

"After ten seconds, if I catch you, just wait to receive capital punishment!"

Zhong Kui held the Demon-Slaying Sword, his burly body standing like a pine tree, standing still, but exuding an aura that was awe-inspiring without anger.

Looking at him, it felt like being swallowed alive!

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"Seven!"

"Six!"

"..."

Zhong Kui's countdown echoed throughout the City of a Thousand Ghosts.

Like a funeral bell announcing death, every countdown made the hearts of the creatures in the City of a Thousand Ghosts tremble.

Soon.

The countdown ended!

Zhong Kui's eyes became sharp, "The game of cat and mouse, starts now!"

As soon as the words fell.

The next moment, he shuttled through the streets and alleys of the city like a ghost, and wherever he went, there must be the wails of summoned creatures.