Chapter 179 - Zombie Sacred Hall? Pardon Contract?
Chapter 179: Zombie Sacred Hall? Pardon Contract?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Hmph, it’s scary to be ignorant. I’m a zombie who was lucky enough to enter the Zombie Sacred Hall in hell and obtained a Zombie Pardon Contract from the Zombie Gods.”
Yang Fusheng said smugly.
Zombie Divine Hall? Pardon Contract?
Lin Ye’s eyes flickered.
In that case, hell’s system revolved around a Zombie God?
Also, a pardon contract.
A scroll to remove the binding of a zombie. It should be something similar to a sharing contract.
But this guy was still a zombie at the moment. Clearly, there were other external conditions that he had yet to meet.
“Who is the Zombie God? Where is his Sacred Hall at? Have you seen them with your own eyes?”
Upon thinking about that, Lin Ye asked again.
“The Zombie God is…”
Thud!
Before he could say anything.
The next moment, a bolt of blood-red lightning descended from the sky and instantly pierced through the lobby of the bunker. Yang Fusheng’s skin and flesh were instantly lacerated by the lightning.
His entire body turned into a shade of charcoal, and the MP4 in his hand was even smoking, directly destroyed.
“Ahhh!!!”
Yang Fusheng wailed miserably, “My art, damn it, I didn’t say anything!!”
“…”
Lin Ye was speechless. This zombie was about to be electrocuted to death and his heart was actually aching for the MP4? Why didn’t the lightning kill him in one shot?
He shook his head and mind possessed Lin Two.
“How much blood did you manage to collect?”
“250 boxes!” Lin Two answered truthfully.
250… That was a lucky number.
Lin Ye complained, but after careful calculation, he realized that a box would cost 20 liters and 5,000 liters.
It was five times more than what Yang Tianyou needed.
“This fast?”
Lin Ye was surprised. “Didn’t you tell them that each person is limited to offering 100 milliliters a day?”
Most of them had gone to Territory Two to guard in all four directions. It did not make sense for the collection to have been so fast.
“I did, but some of them slit their wrists directly and cut their arteries, causing blood to flow endlessly. When the priests used Sacred Healing and the Rain of Life, most of the people had already offered two to five times more than what was allowed.”
Lin Two smiled bitterly. Afraid that Lin Ye would misunderstand that he was unprofessional, he hurriedly added on, “But don’t worry, my lord. No matter how much they offer, I only gave them 100 milliliters of money. I definitely didn’t waste any of the territory’s funds.”
“Next time, find a professional to collect the blood. Make some changes to the timing as well. We’ll do it once every three days. Otherwise, their nutrition won’t be sufficient and it would be a disaster if the soldiers tired out from that.”
Lin Ye shook his head. He didn’t expect the people of the underworld to be so gullible and not learn from the human lords.
There were more than 200 loyalists, but only one-fifth of them offered their blood.
Obviously, most people did not think much of this reward.
That made sense. In his territory, even if a human lord became a native worker, his efficiency would be several times higher than ordinary native workers.
Earning contribution points was a much faster process for them as compared to native citizens. It was only natural that they weren’t enticed by the offer.
At this moment, Yang Fusheng’s miserable cries continued to ring in his ears. Lin Ye said, “Get someone to send a box of blood over. I have use for it. Hurry!”
“Alright.” Lin Two nodded.
After cutting off the connection, he immediately asked two low-level soldiers to carry a water tank full of blood to the bunker.
Moments later, Lin Ye received the goods.
He kicked Yang Fusheng and glanced at him. “Stop wailing. This is 20 liters of blood. Drink it and you should be able to recover to your original state.”
“Smells good. It smells good!”
Yang Fusheng sniffed and looked at the box of blood. His eyes widened and his breathing quickened.
But soon, he seemed to have thought of something and shook his head crazily. “Take it away, take it away. I can’t hold back anymore!”
“Are you crazy? If you don’t drink it, you’re going to die!” Lin Ye was speechless.
I personally didn’t care if you died but how was I supposed to get information from Yang Tianyou about the other zombie kings if you died?
As he spoke, he ignored Yang Fusheng and threw him into the blood box.
“Ah, Lin Ye, you f*cking killed me!” Yang Fusheng cried out strangely.
“Rumble—”
Small canine teeth showed and his green eyes appeared.
Yang Fusheng could no longer hold back. He gulped down a mouthful of blood, and the injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“This recovery speed is insane!”
Lin Ye looked on in envy.
He did not have this ability now. Once he was injured, he would either have to rely on the priest or chuck healing-type pills like crazy.
If he had the chance, he had to get an undefeatable body or something.
He wanted to see if he could be like a Zombie King and have the ability to regenerate flesh and blood.
On the other side, the blood in the water tank rapidly dipped. In the end, it actually transformed into two blood streams that quickly sipped into the two canine teeth.
“Burp ~ ~”
When the bottom of the blood tank could be seen, Yang Fusheng burped. His skin shed its burnt skin, and a layer of pale skin appeared again, restoring it to its original state.
Furthermore, his aura had actually increased slightly.
“Oh, not bad. You can even increase your strength like this.” Lin Ye clicked his tongue.
“It tasted so nice!” Yang Fusheng burped again.
Immediately after, he widened his eyes and said in shock and anger, “F*ck, I drank blood? Lin Ye, you’re shit! I’m going to die because of your tricks!”
“What are you pretending for? If Zombies don’t drink blood, are you telling me that they eat vegetables and plants?”
Lin Ye glanced at him from the corner of his eye. “I saved you out of my goodwill, but you didn’t appreciate it and scolded me instead. If this happens again, I’ll kill you.”
“What do you know!”
Yang Fu was so angry he was about to cry. He clenched his fists and said angrily, “I, I can’t drink it!”
“What do you mean?” Lin Ye frowned when he saw that the fellow seemed to be really angry.
“I’ve obtained a pardon contract, but the contract states that when the humans descend, I need to endure a year without drinking human blood. This is only the fourth day since the descent and I’ve broken my promise. Oh my god, my miracle is gone!!” Yang Fusheng was so frustrated that he laid in the blood tank and kick his legs like a wailing child.
“So what if it’s gone? Wouldn’t it be fine as long as you get another pardon contract in the future?” Lin Ye said nonchalantly.
“What do you know? That was a miracle. A miracle, do you understand? Last season, I was the only one who drew it out of billions of zombies. Do you know how f*cking low the probability is? Stop spouting nonsense when you don’t understand!”
“Lin, you ruined my chance to become a human. I’ll fight you to the death!”
Yang Fusheng’s face was hideous. He shattered the blood box with a punch and charged towards Lin Ye crazily.
Crack crack——
There was a fierce fight in the lobby.
It had to be said that this green-eyed little zombie was really strong. It could be considered a top figure among the Level 4 zombies.
When unleashed, his offensive power and speed could both reach that of an ordinary Level 5 powerhouse.
There was also that strange and unpredictable mental attack that was impossible to defend against.
Unfortunately, he met Lin Ye who was a natural enemy to him.
Having obtain Invincible Heart, he was immune to mental attacks below Level 5. This directly nullified Yang Fusheng’s strongest technique.
Ten seconds later, Lin Ye subdued the little zombie.
The gap between the strength of a Class 4 and a Class 5 was like that of a great river on Lin Ye’s side.
The success rate of the zombie beating him was almost zero.
“In that case, getting the contract depends on luck!” Lin Ye stepped on Yang Fusheng as his eyes lit up.
Luck, he was good at it.
At this rate, his luck would continue to soar.
If he had the chance in the future, he would go to hell and play. He would get a pardon contract and use 100xReward on it.
In this case, he could at summon at least 100 Zombie Kings.
In the future, this would be the bargaining chip for negotiations. As long as they were unwilling to become Zombie Kings, he could buy them all over.
The more he thought about it, the more promising it seemed. Lin Ye chuckled.
Opposite him, Yang Fusheng glanced at Lin Ye. How could he not know what he was thinking?
He sneered and said, “It depends on luck, but you don’t even need to think about it.”
“Why?” Lin Ye was curious.
“Hehe, Zombie Sacred Hall. As the name suggests, this is the Sacred Hall for us zombies.”
“Even as zombies, not all zombies can go in.”
“Furthermore, you are a human lord and not a zombie. Not to mention going into the Zombie Sacred Hall, as soon as you enter hell, you will probably be torn into pieces by countless Red-Eyed Zombie Kings.”
At this point, Yang Fusheng stared at Lin Ye with a hint of viciousness.. “Unless…”
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