Calamity Game: Cleanup Man?no i'm the villain

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that all the merits that I have accumulated so hard will be lost today."

"But as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever does, this poor monk will take off his priest's coat today and become a demon!"

"Whether it's a god, a founder of the Sanqing Dynasty, or a Buddha, let me sit in your place today."

The black light on the bald priest gradually grew stronger.

In the eyes of the believers at this moment, he seemed to have three heads and six arms growing on his body, but unlike the mercy of the past, those three faces were extremely ugly and hateful, as if they could arouse fear in people's hearts.

All of this is related to the bald priest's natural abilities and profession. The weird words and deeds he usually does are essentially to accumulate merit for himself.

When you need to use it, you can consume all the merits. The more you consume, the stronger the increase you will get.

Even if he wanted to, he could temporarily weaken his merit points to a negative number, but accordingly, he would need to pay a more serious price.

"'Wangchen', since you want to kill Buddha, why are you still covering it up?!"

The bald priest shouted violently.

It's a pity that his yelling couldn't get any response.

Because Yan Feichen, who was observing him in the dark at the moment, knew very well that the bald priest in this state was definitely much stronger than before.

"Let me tell you." Skynet's voice came to Yan Feichen's ears. After leaving the manor, he still put on the Bluetooth, "How confident are you that you can win him in this state?"

Although Yan Feichen and the bald priest are not following the same path, this does not prevent Skynet from seeing that the current bald priest is ridiculously strong.

"Not sure." After giving Skynet an answer, Yan Feichen made a few gestures to the Empire's hand in the dark.

In this situation, some cannon fodder is needed to die.

These hands of the empire are neither survivors nor believers, so they cannot see what kind of changes the bald priest has brought about.

Although they could feel that the target seemed to have become stronger, they did not really feel it.

It's just that they are a little strange. Normally, facing so many believers, the leader would never issue any action orders.

But this was the leader's order after all. Considering that the other party was currently in a state of amnesia, they chose to execute it after a brief hesitation.

In this way, the five Imperial Hands began to disguise themselves, blended into the believers, and began to approach the bald priest.

Their approach was extremely smooth, and they easily reached a position five steps away from the bald priest.

The poisoned daggers slipped from their sleeves, and other imperial hands who were not involved in the ambush also began to prepare long-range assassination props such as arrows. If the people below failed, they would take action immediately.

For this round of planning, Yan Feichen brought out thirty people.

Five steps.

The disguised Imperial Hand members had walked five steps away, and they also heard the words that the bald priest asked the believers to repeat.

Ever since, a member of the Imperial Hand took this opportunity and came to the front of the bald priest, only one step away from him.

The hidden poison-quenching dagger instantly turned to the cold light and stabbed the bald priest's throat without any hesitation.

The speed is so fast that even Yan Feichen may not be able to react.

As this member of the Imperial Hand succeeded, the other four members quickly stepped forward and sent the poison-quenching daggers in their hands into the opponent's body.

But just after the dagger penetrated the body of the bald priest, an incredible result was revealed in front of everyone.

The opponent's three-headed and six-armed body seemed to finally solidify, and the Imperial Hand members were finally able to see the true face of the naked priest.

Again, this is what they see at the end of their lives.

"With this little ability, you still want to kill Master Dao?!"

The three faces made the same sound together, and then the six arms acted quickly.

The other imperial hands hidden around them took action and poured all their crossbows in the direction of the bald priest.

But even so, there is still no effective killing.

"Hey, hey, hey, his blood volume is a bit exaggerated, isn't it?" Skynet's somewhat unbelievable voice came from the Bluetooth.

Even though he had been to the fourth-level world, this was the first time he had seen such an exaggerated scene.

According to common sense, if the kind of damage just dealt to a fourth-level survivor, it would be no exaggeration to die ten times.

But the bald priest was still alive and kicking. After taking care of the five imperial hands, he kept waving a huge cross in his hand to intercept as many crossbow arrows as possible.

Perhaps attracted by such an exaggerated performance, Skynet ignored one crucial thing, which was the believers around the bald priest.

Yan Feichen has noticed that when the bald priest is hurt, these believers will fall down strangely and even bleed all over their bodies.

"Have you ever seen any skills that can deflect damage?"

Faced with Yan Feichen's sudden reminder, Tianwang also turned his attention, and he also discovered the problem.

"I've seen it. In the fourth-level world, the tank survivors in that union have a skill that distributes 12% of the overall damage to teammates. The upper limit is six people."

Skynet told Yan Feichen everything he knew.

Obviously, the bald priest in front of him had similar skills to the Tier 4 tank at the moment, sharing his damage to others, but the effect of the skills he held seemed to be more exaggerated.

It's like the damage has been completely transferred.

However, Yan Feichen also noticed that the bald priest's damage transfer was not one to one, but one to ten.

As long as his left hand is hit by an arrow, the ten believers around him will bear the damage for him.

"Let me see how many followers you have available."

With a sneer, Yan Feichen ordered to change the target of attack and started shooting all the crossbow arrows at the civilian believers below.

Unfortunately, such a simple request was clearly rejected by other members of the Imperial Hand.

Looking at the suspicious eyes of these people, Yan Feichen knew that this order had absolutely nothing to do with the emperor.

"Chief, no matter whether they believe in the Holy Religion or not, they are the emperor's subjects after all... We should not massacre them wantonly." Luk stepped forward and said.

There was already a little distrust in his eyes.

Because of the leader's order, a large number of believers have died.

"Didn't you notice?" Yan Feichen scolded the people in front of him with an angry look on his face.

"Open your eyes and let me see clearly whether it is my actions that caused the casualties of these civilians, or whether it was the so-called Son of God below who caused the casualties of these civilians."

Yan Feichen did not continue to talk nonsense, and threw the crystallized spear in his hand in the direction of the bald priest.

The blow came so quickly that the bald priest's thigh was pierced.

At this moment, the ten surviving believers around them also suffered the same damage.

"Do you see clearly? You stupid people, now understand why the emperor ordered us to kill him? Because he has the ability to transfer his own harm to other civilians!"

The moment Yan Feichen finished speaking, the bald priest also rushed in front of him.

The spear thrown just now was enough for him to determine the location of Yan Feichen.

"I'll die for you, Master Dao!"

Two arms held the cross high, and the remaining four arms took out props such as holy water that had special effects on evil creatures. The bald priest launched an attack on Yan Feichen.

But before the attack could land, Yan Feichen's figure melted into the shadows in front of him.

The next second, the bald priest's head tilted back and caught the figure of Yan Feichen, who was behind him.

He has realized that the information he obtained is not accurate, and that the other party has many abilities that have not been recorded.

But it was too late to say anything now. Even though he had tried his best to change his actions, the attack he had already made was not easy to change.

Yan Feichen, who appeared behind him, didn't hold anything back. The crystals formed spikes on his right arm, and then hit him directly in the back of the heart with a 'Back Water Fist'.

The burst of fist power, accompanied by a second burst of dark damage, directly knocked the bald priest several meters away.

But even so, the other party still did not die, and all these injuries were shared among the believers.

Under this blow, fifty believers died because their hearts burst.

Instead of continuing to pursue the bald priest, Yan Feichen turned to look at the Imperial Hand members.

"Did you see that? Who caused the death of civilians?"

In an instant, many Imperial Hands, especially Sui Ke, lowered their heads in shame, and the result was completely revealed before their eyes.

But before they could say anything, the bald priest came to kill them again.

He knew that similar skills could only be used once in a short period of time. At this moment, he had the ability to share damage with three heads and six arms. He had to engage in close combat with the opponent. Otherwise, if the opponent escaped, he would have little hope of losing damage sharing.

Even if Yan Feichen couldn't be killed here, he still had to make the other party lose something.

Faced with the approach of the bald priest, Yan Feichen decisively chose to distance himself from him.

It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone the opponent's more than four hands.

It is not wise at all to compete in close combat with the opponent in this state.

With a wider field of vision and more arms, even if he has "Melee Specialization", he can easily be beaten to death by the opponent's punches, not to mention that the opponent is now a super blood cow.

Normally, Yan Feichen would use his exaggerated health advantage to trade injuries with others, but he didn't expect that he would suffer in this regard today.

It can only be said that the increase in combat power obtained by the bald priest in this state is indeed exaggerated, and he is even close to catching up with Yan Feichen in terms of speed.

If he were to fight alone, Yan Feichen would indeed be at a disadvantage, but now he was not alone.

The other imperial agents around them obviously would not let this situation happen, and they also began to take action to prevent the bald priest from pursuing their leader.

"I'm a god! You guy, if you have the ability, come and compete with me in an upright manner!"

The bald pastor was extremely angry at this moment. He revealed his biggest trump card, but the other party played a Tian Ji horse racing game with him.

Now Yan Feichen doesn't want to confront him head-on. If this continues, his advantage will be gone.

There are not many of those believers left, and they are trying to help him resist three rounds of fatal injuries.

After all, his damage sharing requires one-to-one transformation. He couldn't convert too many people in such a short period of time.

"If you continue like this, you will die." Yan Feichen, who was fleeing in front, suddenly turned around and said.

"Even if I die, I will drag you along with me." The bald priest roared and killed an imperial hand who was approaching.

"Really? How many believers do you have who can help you share the damage?"

"Definitely more than you think!"

"Accept the reality. When you can't catch me in the first place, you have already lost."

During the conversation, Yan Feichen threw a spear with his backhand and accurately pierced the opponent's right shoulder.

"Damn it, you want to play chat with me, right?!"

"I'm just explaining the facts to you."

Unlike the impatient bald priest, Yan Feichen seemed to be at ease at the moment.

As long as you cannot enter the opponent's attack range, you will always have the advantage.

As for the killed Imperial Hands, to be honest, replacing the bald priests in this state with thirty Imperial Hands was a completely acceptable deal in Yan Feichen's opinion.

"Fuck your facts!" the bald priest cursed, taking out a scroll in his hand and unfolding it.

A jet-black chain shot out from the scroll and rushed towards him at a speed far exceeding Yan Feichen.

Even though he reacted and dodged, it was still to no avail. Yan Feichen's left foot was bound by the chain, and then a huge force came from the chain, dragging him towards the bald priest.

[Suffer from skill-Shadow Chain, this skill lasts for one minute]

"Run, run again and show me!" the bald pastor shouted excitedly, waving the huge cross in his hand and smashing it in the direction of Yan Feichen.

Facing the angry cross, Yan Feichen did not dare to be careless. The durability of the 'Eater's Armor' was rapidly depleted, and a barrier was built in front of him. At the same time, he also took advantage of the opponent's pulling force and took the initiative to attack the bald priest.

The cross hit the barrier and directly wiped out a third of it, while Yan Feichen's attack was blocked by the other four arms.

Looking at the opponent's attack site, the three faces of the bald priest were all livid.

Because Yan Feichen was not attacking other places, but his lifeblood. No man could withstand such an attack.

"You shady guy, but I've got you!"

With the existence of the 'Shadow Chain', Yan Feichen had no chance of escaping from his attack range within this minute.

But even so, it is still very difficult for the bald priest to take down Yan Feichen in a short time, not to mention that there are more than a dozen imperial hands around him who are eyeing him.

"Want to eat me for sure? Let's see if you can do it."

The 'Eater's Armor' quickly covered Yan Feichen's body, and then scarlet lines crawled all over his body.

Looking at this scene, the bald priest wanted to kill the intelligence agent a hundred times.

"Damn it, how much information is missing?!"