Deities Are All Just My Food-Chapter 2173 - 967: Dragon Corpse!

Boom! Boom!

The entire Jiulong Club is shaking, trembling, like it’s experiencing a massive earthquake.

"Brother Fish, don’t scare us!"

Hua Yue Yu is paralyzed with fear.

The Fish Egg Guy, who is Dragon Level, even he is pale with fright; the rule pollution, with just a little thought, is terrifying.

"What if it’s just an earthquake?"

Kim Myungjin runs to the window, wanting to see what’s happening outside: "Instead of waiting here, why not try to escape first?"

But outside is already engulfed in thick fog.

"No way to escape!" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Lin Baici doesn’t make the effort, as his stomach starts rumbling as the tremors begin.

Gurgle!

A strong hunger strikes Lin Baici like a tsunami, causing his stomach cramps, making him feel like he could eat a cow right away.

No need to ask, with this intensity, it must be the God’s bones starting to radiate pollution.

"Brother Fish, what are you thinking?"

Xia Hongyao’s eyes shine, showing no signs of panic, but rather eager anticipation.

Rule pollution?

I love it!

"These tremors, it might be the ’Dragon Corpse’ reviving, starting to radiate pollution!"

The Fish Egg Guy smiles bitterly.

"Dragon Corpse?"

Hua Yue Yu frowns: "What is that? Another form of God’s bones?"

Just hearing the name feels horrifying.

"God’s bones are defined as the corpse of mysterious extraterrestrial life forms that fall to the surface with meteors."

The Fish Egg Guy is fully focused, sensing the strength of pollution: "Due to the terrifying rule pollution phenomena, unsolved and unknown, plus these corpses have unimaginably frightening power, people call them God’s bones."

"These God’s bones don’t have a definite shape, but have one standard; the more complete, the stronger the residual power, and the more terrifying the pollution they radiate!"

"Below our Jiulong Club, a God’s bones is preserved, because the shape resembles a ’Dragon’ from Eastern mythology, Uncle Nine named it Dragon Corpse!"

"This is also where our Nine Dragons Hall organization name originates!"

The Fish Egg Guy spills the beans.

"I know, my sister told me the head of the Jiulong Club has a God’s bones, said to be brought by the first meteor that fell on Blue Star."

Xia Hongyao, due to her powerful sister, knows many secrets: "It should be said, those lucky ones who came out from the first Divine Ruins got a part of God’s bones!"

"Isn’t this Divine Ruins terrifying?"

Gu Qingqiu inquires.

"I don’t know, because no one else has seen it!"

Xia Hongyao shrugged: "Someone once raided Jiulong Club, presumably for the Dragon Corpse, but not only did all the attackers die, everyone involved, like those providing information, selling Taboo things to these people on the black market..."

"Each and every one was tracked down and killed by Uncle Nine, regardless of where they hid in the world!"

"Through this battle, Uncle Nine cemented his unshakable position in the God Hunter circle!"

Kim Myungjin listens, dumbfounded: "Is he really that strong?"

"Correct, it was hearing about Uncle Nine’s exploits that I joined the Jiulong Club!"

The Fish Egg Guy shows a nostalgic expression: "Nine months after I joined the Jiulong Club, for reasons unknown, the Dragon Corpse began to radiate pollution!"

"That time, many people died."

"If not for Uncle Nine, we all would have perished!"

"Since then, I’ve received special training from Uncle Nine!"

The Fish Egg Guy, knowing the phone might not work, even if it did, calling Uncle Nine now won’t help, he still wants to try.

Because the psychological shadow left by the Dragon Corpse was too big, he doesn’t believe he can purify the pollution, suppress the Dragon Corpse.

"Old Fish, there’s no way out!"

The Gambling God rushed back in panic: "Could it be that the Dragon Corpse is exploding with pollution?"

"Be confident; take away ’could be’!"

The Fish Egg Guy smiles bitterly.

"What do we do now?"

The Gambling God’s brow is deeply furrowed, forming the character ’Mountain.’

"Make a cold dish!"

The Fish Egg Guy feels truly helpless.

"Didn’t Uncle Nine leave you a couple of strategies to deal with this?"

The Fish Egg Guy is one of Uncle Nine’s earliest followers, the most trusted, so the Gambling God thinks he should have a couple of aces up his sleeve.

"I asked Uncle Nine, he just gave me four words, ’improvise as needed!’"

The Fish Egg Guy looks at Lin Baici, normally he’d be anxious, but now, with Lin Baici here, remembering his remarkable achievements, the Fish Egg Guy suddenly feels less worried.

"Brother Lin, it’s up to you!"

The Fish Egg Guy suddenly realizes how great it feels to latch onto someone powerful and not rush into the front lines himself.

"Uncle Gao, don’t panic, Brother Lin is here!"

Li Yintong always has a cheerful expression, like she’s on vacation or a relaxing outing.

The Gambling God wants to retort, are you an fool?

That’s the Dragon Corpse, even if Uncle Nine comes it might not help.

With rule pollution erupting, panic is useless, running crazily is suicidal.

The Gambling God notices Lin Baici’s group is truly calm.

He understands Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao’s composure, since they are strong, but what’s up with the middle schooler and the Goryeo girl?

Seemingly just minnows!

And Li Yintong...

The Gambling God quickly understands, Lin Baici is just too strong, always able to guide them out of dangers, causing them to have blind faith, believing his presence means safety.

But this time, you’re in trouble.

This is Dragon Corpse pollution!

Suddenly, white mist rises from the ground, like the tide, quickly ascending, within a minute blanketing the entire casino.