Trafford’s Trading Club - Chapter 883 - Volume 10 – Chapter 34: The Matter About Rebirth As A Slime
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Chapter 883 – Volume 10 – Chapter 34: The Matter About Rebirth As A Slime
Volume 10 – Chapter 34: The Matter About Rebirth As A Slime
The bullet was fired from its barrel, piercing through the darkness. After the fleeting spark, the subsonic bullet directly penetrated Roger’s head.
It’s over. Song Haoran thought.
“Military advisor? This guy still…”
Lluvia’s words caused Song Haoran to frown. After being shot in the head, Roger’s body suddenly acted up a little weird.
The blood vessel!
The blood vessels in Roger’s body began to swell, one by one, agitating from under his skin. Song Haoran could even see the contraction rise from the blood rush!
Why isn’t he dead yet?
Roger’s throat was producing a strange and low sound. Its scream was like a low roar when a beast suffered from extreme pain. But he should have been dead!
Having the brain penetrated by a bullet, there was almost no chance of surviving!
Song Haoran naturally wouldn’t think that Roger was the one whose luck was brilliant. All the signs showed that it was because of the strange changes in Roger’s body at this time.
His muscles began to grow like Frankenstein. Its bulging flesh was at the level that put the world’s bodybuilders into shame. Even Roger’s skin color began to lean towards pale blue at this time.
“Green…no, Blue Giant?” O’Neill stared at this scene blankly, only feeling a chill crept upon him. But he suddenly felt that his hands were empty. It turned out that Song Haoran had taken away the P-90 in his hand.
Against Roger in the mutation process, Song Haoran didn’t hesitate at all. Instead, he fired the P-90 armed with 50 bullets in each clip.
He had experienced mystical elements before, and now he even carried a supernatural item with him!
Therefore, Song Haoran was able to be alert immediately.
God knows what the consequences would be after such a strange change in this guy’s body was completed.
Although Song Haoran didn’t know the reason for this strange change, in Song Haoran’s opinion, who would watch the enemy complete the “transformation?”
Of course, he had to interrupt and kill the person who was in transformation!
DaDa, DaDa, DaDa—!
Song Haoran’s fingers pressed the P-90’s trigger tightly until the entire magazine was finished. But he didn’t stop just like that. Instead, he reloaded the gun swiftly at thunder speed and sprayed the bullet at the monstrosity!
A hundred bullets hit Roger’s body in under two minutes, puncturing holes onto it and turning it like a hornet’s nest!
Countless abnormally blue blood flowed out from Roger’s body. The wall behind him had densely packed bullet holes!
With the heavy loss of blood, Roger’s body instantly changed from swelling to shrinking as if the body’s essence was squeezed out. The shriveled appearance reminded Song Haoran of the prisoners who died of illness in their cells.
If Roger could speak at this moment, he would probably shout: Fuck!
The potion reserved for the final comeback was obtained from a mysterious force. He absconded in Russia for many years. After several efforts, he became a member of this organization.
If Roger had successfully set off a storm in this country and become the source of chaos, he would become a senior of this organization. With that, he could get in contact with a larger and more mysterious world. Of course, he was unwilling to meet his demise here.
“Let’s die together…” He felt the passing of life, the passing of madness. Driven by the little final strength left in him, Roger’s palm reached into his trouser pocket.
“No! His detonator!” Song Haoran’s face changed drastically at this time!
Hearing his shout, everyone’s mind went blank. Song Haoran naturally mentioned that Roger had buried a large number of explosives in the theater. Their mind went blank because they felt the arrival of death!
Song Haoran rushed in front of Roger without saying a word and pulled out Roger’s arm from Roger’s stiff and weird smile. This guy is probably dead now.
But his palm firmly grasped a small remote control, and the bright red round button had already been pressed. Song Haoran could hear the rapid countdown ‘dididi!’
Damn it. I should have found the detonator when the power supply was restored while Roger was sitting paralyzed!
But at that time, he thought Roger was dead. There was no need to touch that thing. Then, he would let the police who had broken in and conducted rescue operations deal with it, saving him a lot of trouble.
Moreover, Billy and others were also present. It was rather inconvenient for them to see him take that item away. However, he didn’t expect Roger to survive and even make a comeback. If he didn’t exhaust the two clips on this enemy decisively…
However, this was no longer the time for regret. The brain immediately calmed down from regret, anger, and panic in an instant.
Song Haoran could only shout, “Everyone get down!”
That was a device that detonates instantaneously. It was naturally too late to stop it. The only thing they could do was lay on the ground. Everyone’s life and death depended on their fate. It was the first time Song Haoran gave his fate to luck!
Bang— bang—!
The air seemed to freeze, and everyone lying on the ground only heard a series of noises.
However, this kind of noise was far beyond everyone’s imagination. It felt like a titan hitting the wall vigorously with a hammer!
No other noise could be heard.
Only the detonator made a long beep at this time—Song Haoran knew that this was the result of having the bomb explode.
“Military advisor?” Lluvia was undecided, looking at Song Haoran.
Bucky was lying on the ground, holding his head in his hands. With his chin stuck on the floor, he looked around with a confused expression.
Song Haoran frowned at this time and said, “There are bombs, but it isn’t the kind of powerful weapon we thought. Roger deceived everyone.”
“Roger boy…” Bucky looked at Roger subconsciously. His intuition told him that Roger was the kind of person who would really put potent bombs.
“Let’s not dawdle in chatters. We have to leave this place quickly.” Song Haoran quickly got up. “Mr. Billy, the thug leader, Roger, is dead. I guess the police have probably put everything under control now. We are safe.”
“That’s for the best!” Mr. Billy sighed.
At this time, there was a rapid sound of footsteps. They could even hear shouts such as “gunshots are coming from here!” and “Hurry up, there may be thugs!”
This should be the rescue personnel who rushed in after hearing Song Haoran’s frantic burst of gunfire.
Song Haoran said resolutely, “Mr. Billy, we would need to depend on you next.”
But Mr. Billy suddenly fell to the ground at this moment.
Everyone was shocked, and the two bodyguards quickly helped Billy up. After taking off his coat and investigating, the group found that Billy’s waist was dyed red at this time!
Did it happen during the gunfire when the light was off?
“I…I can still… hold on…” Mr. Billy was still sober.
But, he was drenched in a cold sweat, with a pale face. He seemed to pass out at any time. The moment he closed his eyes, he insisted, “Help them… up…”
The bodyguard nodded and then nodded towards Song Haoran. Although the identities and origins of these three people were still unclear, if there weren’t more of these guys this time, things would have gotten worse.
Undoubtedly, his master Billy was a man who valued gratitude. It was also because the bodyguards admired Billy’s spirit that they would follow Mr. Billy’s side.
“Don’t worry. I will know what to tell the police.” The bodyguard said quickly, “After that, you will leave in the chaos. We will keep secrets about what happened today.”
Song Haoran nodded, then threw away all the weapons in his hand. He approached Lluvia, pretending to be innocent.
Bucky took a long sigh in his heart: I should be able to go back to prison this time, right?
Bucky walked up to Roger at this time, sighed. He reached out and closed Roger’s open eyes and said with some sadness, “Roger, don’t blame me. You also want to kill me. I’m just protecting myself. I will apply to the prison in the future and come out to visit your tomb. Don’t worry. I know the warden very well, and I will visit your tomb on time every year.”
Bucky shook his head and was about to leave, only to see a black rope sticking out of Roger’s neck. He pulled out curiously and found that it was a silver key at a finger’s length.
Bucky tore this thing off without even thinking about it.
Song Haoran asked curiously, “What is that?”
Bucky shook his head and said, “I don’t know. I just want to keep a memorial. If you want it, I’ll give it to you.”
With that, Bucky threw the necklace directly at Song Haoran indifferently. Song Haoran raised his hand and took a few careful glances but couldn’t identify what it was.
He glanced at Bucky again but saw that Bucky was still looking at Roger’s body in a daze. He shook his head and threw the key back, “I don’t need this thing. You may keep it as a memorial.”
Bucky didn’t think much, just took it and stuffed it into the pocket.
At this time, a group of police rescue forces rushed in. Bucky raised both his hands to indicate his surrender as if saying, “Please don’t beat me up and quickly send me back to jail.” This sight dumbfounded Song Haoran.
The bodyguard said hurriedly at this moment, “We fought the thugs and killed them. Also, this is Mr. Billy. He was shot. Hurry! Send him to the hospital!”
Mr. Billy! That’s a big shot. The Storm Team naturally panicked and called the medical staff over quickly.
Song Haoran followed behind the two bodyguards and ‘left’ safely under the escort of the Storm Team.
…
“It seems that the situation has been put completely under control. Their action is still fast enough.”
From suddenly cutting off the power supply to now, it took less than ten minutes. It was fair to describe it as a race against time.
Brother Doflamingo walked alone on the corridor and cleared the ambushing thugs at the entrance so that the police could attack smoothly. Then he searched for Roger’s trail.
He also heard the frantic burst of gunfire and found it suspicious. But when he came to the corridor, only Roger’s corpses and a few thugs’ dead bodies were left.
Brother Doflamingo even found Roger’s corpse to be unreal. Not to mention the terrifying bullet wound on his body, Roger’s ‘shriveled’ appearance at this time made Brother Doflamingo feel frightened.
Brother Doflamingo even thought that he was mistaken if there wasn’t the same outfit and Roger’s conspicuous curl hair. Brother Doflamingo couldn’t spend too much time overthinking it. Time waited for no one, so he squatted down quickly and assessed Roger’s corpse, trying to search for something.
However, not long afterward, Brother Doflamingo frowned. He was surprised and angry, “Where is the activation key for that thing? Who took it away? Damn it…”
Brother Doflamingo took a deep breath. The key might have been lost, or it might have been hidden somewhere by Roger. Maybe, it was still somewhere in this theater.
As for the possibility of being taken away, he deliberately turned off the police’s special communication equipment during the conversation. The only people who knew it were himself, Roger, Moria, and Crocodile.
He killed Moria, and Roger was dead too. Then only Crocodile was left. But he kept the secret communication with the police along the way and learned that Crocodile had been arrested long ago.
Roger seemed to have hidden the key in advance? But where would it be hidden in the theater? Brother Doflamingo took a deep breath and destroyed the evidence of the nuclear bomb that Roger was carrying. Naturally, it is the safest if I’m the only one who knows about it.
At the same time…
“There is someone over there. Who is it!? Come out!”
Two policemen ran over with guns. Brother Doflamingo stood up directly, sorted out his emotions, put down his weapon, raised his hand, and said, “Don’t shoot. Just ask your security minister, who am I?”
…
There was another group of officials dealing with the thugs’ corpses. The key now was to search to see if there were any remaining culprits and whether there were other dangers in the theater.
As for the large number of hostages taken in the concert hall, they slowly walked out of the theater entrance at this time, under the guidance of dozens of police officers. They felt as if they were given a new life. Many people even broke into tears.
The hostage-taking incident in the Municipal Theater that had lasted for several hours was about to come to an end.
However, in the quiet corridor, a pretty figure slowly walked up to Roger’s body.
She looked down.
“Master is interested in your soul. Although it isn’t a tradable item, it is also good as a collection.”
With slender fingers reaching out, a black ink-like sphere slowly floated out of Roger’s body and finally fell into the white palm of her hand.
“It’s pretty fresh.”
…
“What a fresh one.”
On the roof of the building opposite the theater, Boss Luo held up the black ball of light handed over by the maid in his palm and looked at it enthusiastically as if it was his new toy.
“It’s as quiet as the night.” Luo Qiu whispered, “There are few rainbow-colored soul balls, and the ones that are as dark as night are also rare.”
“Unfortunately, it’s not a tradable item.” The maid said in pity.
For many years of assisting the club, the maid also understood some rules pertaining to the sacrifice. The magnificent soul ball could give club owners a good return—however, the more evil the soul, the lesser the value.
“Maybe it can be turned into a trading item.” Luo Qiu thought for a while, “I think it has room for improvement.”
“Is the master going to help it reincarnate?” You Ye blinked curiously, then nodded and said, “Well, it will grow further in probably ten years. So, let’s leave a mark on its body. “
The maid wasn’t unfamiliar with similar methods—The former club owner often utilized this. As for the current master, it seemed to be the first time such an operation had been attempted.
Time was almost meaningless to her. A dozen years’ worth of time could be a fleeting moment. But now, time had started to flow for her because of the new master.
Perhaps the next ten years will become long.
“Ten years?” Luo Qiu smiled, shook his head, and said, “It doesn’t take that long. Don’t we already have a readily-made one?”
You Ye was taken aback and then thought of something, “Master, do you mean to bring it into Tai Yinzi’s game world?”
Boss Luo smiled slightly and nodded, “Isn’t Tai Yinzi saying that he wants to make a heroic spirit creation plan? If that’s the case, then let’s put ‘devil’ in that world. With the world savior and the devil established, it will be a traditional RPG game.”
With a flick of his finger, the black soul ball disappeared.
…
Huh? A new soul is born again?
The anxious Tai Yinzi quickly got up from the grand master’s chair and put down the coconut that he had just drunk. He then took off his sunglasses, took off his beach clothes. With a white light flashing past his body, he had the appearance of an immortal.
Then the surrounding scenery changed. Immortal qis permeated, and then a column of white light fell.
“My name is Tai Yin, but… Hey? Is this guy going to be reborn as a demon?”
Tai Yinzi, who was about to say the opening remarks, was stunned. It was like an expression as if he had eaten a cockroach. Even if he was the master of this world, the one who gave him the order was at another level—his actual master!
“But it doesn’t seem to say what demons to turn into?” Tai Yinzi rubbed his chin.
Among the beams of light, a figure walked out at this time. His eyes were blank at first, but its clarity soon recovered. He then looked at the weird-looking Tai Yinzi vigilantly.
At this time, he realized that he was undressed and even more defenseless. Of course, it wouldn’t undermine his physical capability to deal with such a weak old man.
He should be fighting with the enemy in the theater and even using the last resort. How could he suddenly come to such a weird place? But the feeling of being alive wasn’t wrong.
“Old man, where is this place? Give me clothes and food. I’m hungry!”
“Huh? How dare you be rude to me? Having to transfer so many descendants into this world, you are the one who is the most prideful. Go away, and become a slime! I shall name you Shi·Lime!”
In this world, slimes weren’t pure-blooded demons. But strictly speaking, they were slaves and servants of the demons. Hence, they could be considered in the demon’s faction.
Hmm, that should be fine!
Tai Yinzi waved his hand and swept the surprised man out of his secret realm with a look of disgust. As if nothing had happened, he put on his previous outfit, picked up the coconut, and took a great sip.
“This is life…”