Liu Zheng arrived at the entrance of Night Parade Bathhouse.
Compared to the guests arriving one after another in cars and sedan chairs, he looked rather conspicuous walking there on his own two feet.
That conspicuousness drew the attention of the guests and doormen alike.
"What the hell are you looking at?"
Liu Zheng accepted the curious stares without batting an eye.
As for the malicious looks, he glared back with even greater malice.
He had already killed one of the Eight Directional Gods protecting Night Parade Bathhouse. What the hell were these people, who did not even qualify as distinguished guests?
Naturally, the guests who could come to Night Parade Bathhouse were not the mild-tempered sort. Several of them casually drifted closer to him.
"Aren't you going to do anything?"
Liu Zheng asked the doormen.
"Sir, this is outside the Bathhouse."
The doorman, a beautiful young girl with a face like a piggy bank coated in lead powder but skin like an old woman's, said with a forced smile.
"So if I slaughter all of them, you won't interfere?"
He put a Legendary Deliveryman's Ration Cigarette between his lips and raised an eyebrow.
The returns from the Erakos Sandworm had not been ideal anyway, so he could make up some of the loss from these assholes.
Unconcealed malice and killing intent radiated from Liu Zheng, making the surrounding guests and doormen change expression.
Perhaps his body count could not compare to that of some truly deranged guests, but in terms of the quality of those he had killed, all these guests combined were not worth a hair on his head.
He was a man who had killed gods, and more than one at that.
"Esteemed guest, please come in at once."
After exchanging glances, several doormen immediately stepped forward