Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1512: Chapter 818: Zhong Yu’s First Experience on the West Continent (Part 2)

The cart is a supermarket shopping cart, filled with the ‘belongings’ of a homeless person.

On the streets of Black Water City, every store entrance is equipped with multifunctional surveillance. It can perform facial recognition and collect sounds, keeping a watch on the residents’ every move.

Just at that moment, a group of young people were coming out of a bar. As they passed by the homeless person, they discussed among themselves, “Let’s hurry back and log into the Superconductor World. I heard the White Light Person has started a massacre in the game!”

“White Light Person is formidable, but it’s definitely the Underworld King who will clear the stage, being an S-Class Battle Master after all.”

“It’s hard to say, I have faith in Viper. Although Viper is still A-Class, her track record has always been impressive. If the Underworld King is ambushed, she might still have a chance. In that kind of battle royale game mechanic, even the Underworld King can be overwhelmed.”

The homeless person seemed a bit dazed, but he listened to every word they said.

He bowed his head and pondered, what is this Superconductor World, and it seems like the battles are quite fierce?

The homeless person continued walking until he stopped in front of a church.

He abandoned the cart and, disheveled and dirty, walked inside.

The two ‘Priests’ standing at the entrance stopped him: “It’s not time for worship, the Duke of Blackwater does not accept adoration nor does he counsel the followers, come back tomorrow.”

Inside the church, statues of past Dukes of Blackwater were worshiped by the city’s residents, and the power of their faith would ultimately become an aid to the Duke of Blackwater. This was a unique tradition of the West Continent.

In the words of the Eastern Continent, it’s ‘becoming a god through incense’. The stronger the incense, the more powerful the one revered becomes.

The Duke of Blackwater was not in the church, but occasionally he would descend from the Aerial Fortress to personally baptize the followers and create miracles.

For example, sprinkling holy water to restore sight to a blind follower.

Or curing the legs of a follower, or even failing organs.

On regular days, the church only had Priests. Each church had a remarkably strong High Priest.

The homeless person pushed his hair back and looked at the two Priests, “Hehe.”

In an instant, two Scarlet Hands clutched them, pinning them firmly against the wall, squeezing until they spat blood.

The two Priests were like Jesus nailed to the cross, in pain and contorted.

The homeless person was Zhong Yu, a complete madman, otherwise, he wouldn’t have come to the Duke of Blackwater’s church to start a massacre just after hiding his identity.

And he did this for only one reason: Zhong Yu realized his shortcomings in skills and wanted to rely on continuous combat to compensate for the risks brought by his rapid advancement.

A few hours ago, Yan Liuyuan’s phrase “where did this reckless youth come from” left a huge psychological shadow on him.

He was someone who wanted to turn the whole world into his slaves, how could he be regarded as a reckless youth?

At this very moment, Zhong Yu was no longer content just to mix in the low leagues!

Zhong Yu slowly walked into the church, and as he passed, all the Priests he encountered were detained mid-air by Scarlet Hands.

In the grand church, dozens of Priests were imprisoned in the dome, like offerings to a God.

At the end of the church, the High Priest was wearing a robe of red and white, holding a cross, muttering incessantly.

Yet there was a halo swirling around him, and a powerful will from the Black Water Air Fortress was about to descend.

That will was like a God’s projection…

However, before the High Priest could finish his prayer, a Scarlet Hand slapped across him, forcibly interrupting that descending will.

Zhong Yu murmured, “Who allowed you to chant spells, hehe.”

Too weak, too weak.

Zhong Yu, with a demigod’s presence, went on a killing spree, and in this ordinary church, who could be his match even for a single round? Even demigods and A-Class folks of the West Continent are rare!

Of course, in a church of this level, there were actually A-Class experts residing in the High Priests, but now it’s 4 a.m., who would have the top experts on night duty?

Zhong Yu brushed his messy hair aside and gazed at the High Priest asking, “In which church are they the most formidable?”

The High Priest remained silent in agony.

Zhong Yu shook his head, “It’s okay, I’ll kill you all, and then I’ll find that person up in the sky. God? In this world, there can only be one God, and that’s me.”

With that, he commanded all the Scarlet Hands to exert force simultaneously, causing the Priests to burst like blood bubbles.

The Scarlet Hands used those corpses as brushes, scribbling on the dome, turning the entire church into a gory mess.

Once again, the sound of a floating airship could be heard overhead, this time even louder than before, containing the wrath of a higher being.

But Zhong Yu, unhurried, went into the restroom. Liquid nanobots seeped from the body of the homeless man, flowing entirely into the sewer.

Unclear where they would go, following the sewer course.

When the airship arrived, there was no longer a living person in the entire church.

The city guard soldiers who came as support stared blankly at the church dome, seeing a sinister smiley face painted on it, like a demon crawling out from the abyss of hell.

And at this moment, liquid nanobots wrapped around the nuclear-powered Mechanical Heart, rapidly moving through underground tunnels, finally stopping beneath a residential building.

The nanobots surged upwards, choosing a room on the 12th floor to enter.

Inside the room, a young man lay in a Virtual Warehouse, enjoying the pleasures of the Superconductor World.