Evil Game

Zhu Family Base.

Zhu Zeming stormed into Zhu Jiuyang's quarters.

But the moment he saw Zhu Jiuyang, his anger vanished, leaving only deep fear.

Blood was everywhere. The maid who had attended to Zhu Jiuyang's daily needs had been reduced to "pieces" scattered throughout the room.

Dozens of "specimens" surrounded Zhu Jiuyang. He stared grimly at a comic book, looking ready to fly into a rage at any moment.

"Ahem, Jiu Yang, what happened here?" Beads of sweat appeared on Zhu Zeming's forehead as he forced out the awkward question.

Zhu Jiuyang glanced at Zhu Zeming, then lowered his head and continued reading. About ten minutes passed before he spoke. "Zhu Yuanlong was useless. He couldn't even handle a little thing like this. The person you wanted dead is still alive, Uncle. But I'll send Number Ten and Number Nine from my collection to kill him today. Come back tomorrow."

"All right, all right. I'll come early tomorrow. Take care of yourself." Zhu Zeming nodded quickly, then hurried out of Zhu Jiuyang's room.

Zhu Jiuyang stared at the comic book. Four large red words filled the page: Game Over!

His ability was called Evil Game, and it allowed victory but never defeat. Whenever he lost a game, one random "good" quality would be taken from him.

In short, any virtue people recognized could be taken away.

This time, he had lost his honesty.

He no longer cared about Zhu Zeming's request. All he wanted was an Oceanfolk specimen without paying for it.

Unfortunately, Zhu Zeming was not the sort to hand anything over without getting what he wanted first. There was no chance of getting an Oceanfolk specimen from him for free. Zhu Jiuyang would have to find a way to kill Zhang Ping.

*Then I'll invest a little more.