Counter-kill

The next moment, Qin Shang leaped up and fiercely grabbed a diary off the window, tearing it down.

Riiiiip—

A faint light fell into the carriage.

There was no change.

Qin Shang's heart sank.

Not far away, the Elder Priest let out a cold laugh.

"What are you doing? Putting on a monkey show for me?"

Qin Shang stared intently at the Elder Priest.

Cold sweat streamed down his forehead...

Come on, hurry up!

It's impossible that I bet wrong, right?

"A very clever con artist, but since you like using the ID of a dead person, I might as well fulfill your wish."

"After 'Eagle of Justice' and I entered the dungeon for the second round, we talked about you."

"He's a player on the Path of the Gods, belonging to the official Chinese government. He has many channels for obtaining information. He said he got a clue outside that someone named 'Fiercely Licking Cockroach Jade Feet' had cleared the 'Death Train' dungeon."

"So, as soon as we entered, we suspected you were the God Slayer in the team."

"Otherwise, why would you use the ID of a player who had already died? I didn't expect you weren't..."

The Elder Priest spoke from above, but his words stirred up a storm in Qin Shang's heart.

"Since you're not the God Slayer, then you've probably just stolen the Path of the Gods ID of a deceased spirit, right?"

"It seems you've had contact with that player named 'Fiercely Licking Cockroach Jade Feet', haven't you?"

I had contact with your mom!

Idiot!

My Path of the Gods ID is 'Fiercely Licking Cockroach Jade Feet'.

Do you think I came up with such a chuunibyou name myself?

However, upon hearing that the owner of the ID was deceased, Qin Shang's expression did indeed change slightly.

But he wasn't a complete novice anymore. He had spent a day browsing the official Path of the Gods player forums and had seen a lot of content there.

He had read all the basic introductions that didn't require points to exchange.

'Eagle of Justice' was right about one thing from the first round.

If a Path of the Gods player died, their Character Card would be reclaimed by the Path of the Gods.

It was impossible for his wife to send him her Character Card after she died; a dead person couldn't send packages.

"Any last words?"

The Elder Priest glanced at Qin Shang's disheveled figure lying on the ground, a smile playing on his lips. He stepped on Qin Shang's stomach.

"If not, you can die now..."

He raised his Cross again.

A trace of despair gradually crept into Qin Shang's eyes. He felt as if that kick, once it landed, would make his entire body feel like it was thrown into a furnace, burning hot, as if he had been thrown onto a barbecue grill.

The Elder Priest's feet felt like a branding iron.

He was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely, his consciousness blurring.

If the Cursed Red Skirt's passive skill, 'Rollback', could be used, perhaps he would still have a chance...

At the critical moment.

Suddenly, the sound of shattering glass was heard.

The next moment, a gust of cold wind swept around them.

Qin Shang's consciousness wavered, feeling as if something had passed through his body.

Simultaneously, a tall, imposing figure in a red skirt holding a hunting rifle appeared before his eyes.

This shadowy figure was much larger than the one Qin Shang had summoned with an item earlier.

The chilling aura was alluring, its physique robust. Beneath its long black hair was a pale face, with dead fish eyes staring directly at the Elder Priest.

At this moment, the Elder Priest's expression of confident victory turned into intense horror.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell is this thing!?"

Immediately after, his face changed drastically as he recognized the entity.

"That anomaly, why is the anomaly from Carriage Number Three here..."

Before the Elder Priest could finish speaking, he was pounced on and pinned to the ground by 'El's' shadowy figure.

A scream immediately followed. El's shadowy movements were rough and simple.

Using absolute strength to suppress the elder, he then raised the hunting rifle and pressed it against the old man's forehead.

"Purify! Purify... Ah!"

Before he could even finish the second sentence, as a white light began to appear, Buddha Saves the Predestined let out another scream.

After two gunshots, the body that the shadow had pounced on in the distance completely stopped moving.

The white light vanished on the spot.

Is this the highest realm of "one force overcomes ten skills," a brick breaking martial arts?

No, it's a hunting rifle shooting a priest...

Qin Shang's heart stirred slightly. El's shadow, seeing that the Elder Priest beneath it had gone still, began to lower its head and gnaw.

It was like enjoying a delicacy, slurping down human tissue and skin with large gulps.

Qin Shang's mouth twitched. What on earth did that Elder Priest from the background story create?

Even if the Elder Priest's physical body was weak, he had heard from the Sheriff that he was a Level 2 Priest.

In that case, as long as El's shadow acted against the rules, it could easily defeat a Level 2 player like it was nothing?

Just then, a red ghostly figure was also sent flying backward from Carriage 1, blasting into Carriage 2 with a fierce sonic boom.

"That's my Cursed Red Skirt."

Qin Shang's heart tightened again upon seeing this.

The Eagle of Justice's combat power is truly terrifying!

The next moment, Qin Shang saw the Eagle of Justice appear in Carriage 2.

"Items without the blessing of Path of the Gods players have no deterrence. Even Tier 2 or Tier 3 items, for a Level 1 con artist like you who hasn't even figured out how to use them, can't do anything to me."

"Buddha Ferry, one minute left. We can split the rewards."

"I don't want to leave the Path of the Gods and then search through the vast sea of people for a player I've randomly matched with..."

He spoke excitedly, seemingly confident of victory.

However, as soon as he entered Carriage 2, the Sheriff's expression froze.

The smug smile on his face instantly solidified, then turned into a look of disbelief.

"Crunch~ Crunch~"

He saw another figure in a red dress, holding a hunting rifle, exceptionally burly, pressing down on a corpse. It had been excitedly gnawing, but as the Sheriff broke in, it slowly raised its pale pupils, as if resentful of someone disturbing its meal.

"!?"

At the same time, a storm raged in the Sheriff's heart. How could this thing be here!?

Now, he couldn't even bother chasing Qin Shang anymore...

Damn it, this is a con artist dungeon, in other words, an A-level for normal players, an S-level for con artists.

The boss from such a high-risk dungeon has appeared...

Although he didn't know why the boss had come to Carriages 1 and 2 during the settlement phase...

But as an old player, the Eagle of Justice knew how terrifying this boss's deterrence was.

Even a Level 3 player would be like paper in front of it!

"Run!"

Without hesitation, the Sheriff, the Eagle of Justice, immediately turned and bolted towards Carriage 1.

Qin Shang narrowed his eyes. This guy's ability to assess the situation was good.

He understood that no matter how tempting I might be, self-preservation is key. Unfortunately...

He still forgot the rules!

No making noise, no moving.