After Zhao Zhui Kong left, Zheng Zha finally could not hold on any longer and called the Main God Ambulance.
He had kept the Gate of Death of the Eight Gates open for too long. If he did not let the Main God repair him soon, even with the Troll Bloodline, he would be close to dropping dead from overexertion.
After the repair was complete, Zheng Zha looked at the few reward points he had left and gave a bitter smile.
Of the over twenty thousand reward points he had painstakingly earned through Score Grinding, aside from Exchanging for an Eight Gates Formation for himself, the rest had all gone toward repairing his body and paying the penalties for killing teammates.
Zheng Zha did not regret his choice.
How could one allow another to sleep soundly beside one's bed?
He asked himself whether he could return to previous Horror movies to grind points, gain power, and wipe out these people.
Once those people became wary of him, though, they could naturally do the same with a little preparation.
They were all Reincarnators. They could all unlock the Gene Lock and receive Main God enhancements. Zheng Zha had never believed himself superior to others, some natural-born protagonist.
Under such circumstances, exterminating them completely and uprooting the problem was the optimal choice.
Only by taking up the butcher's blade could he protect the Pure Land in his heart, along with the White Moonlight that shone over it.
"Ah."
Casting a longing glance at the dazzling array of Exchanges offered by the Main God, Zheng Zha sighed.
He could not afford any of them.
For now, he could only return and comfort Luo Li, who had been living in constant fear.
At the same time, during the downtime, he could ponder more applications