The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!

"Have you surrendered?"

Liu Zheng asked with a smile.

"If not, we can fight again. This time I'll do it myself."

He pulled out "Seven Deadly Sins·Anger"; fury ignited alongside the Sun Flame on him.

The surrounding sunshine gathered towards his head, forming a somewhat illusionary Sun Disc.

Niu Daji also immediately puffed up his pectoral and biceps, standing in front of Liu Zheng.

"Mr. Liu, there's no need for you to fight personally. We can handle these losers just fine."

Yuan Baoer had already reverted to her elegant suit appearance, though her demeanor remained undiminished.

"Brother and sister on the battlefield, our takeaway crew and President Yuan have always advanced and retreated together."

Liu Zheng said with a smile.

It was also the first time he publicly waved the banner of the takeaway crew, and Niu Daji, as the preparatory third-generation leader, was extremely excited, with every muscle seemingly having insects crawling on them.

"Mr. Liu is taking advantage of me; I'm much older than you."

Yuan Baoer

The Yuan Family descendants of Spirit Beasts are not considered Immortal Species, but living for two hundred years is still feasible.

Yuan Baoer looked young, but she was actually in her forties.

"It's all the same, all the same, we're proverbially siblings, let's discuss things."

Liu Zheng said generously.

"You said it all."

Yuan Baoer rolled her eyes at him.

They acted oblivious, leaving the Yaksha and a group of Dark Elves aside.

After exchanging a few more flirtatious remarks, the Yaksha couldn't contain herself.

"Human, are you still wasting time?"

She asked coldly.

"Who exactly is wasting time?"

Liu Zheng stopped smiling and asked.

"Since you've said this, let me ask one last time. Surrender or destruction?"

He gave Doctor Nile a look, who understood and secretly communicated with the Pyramid, preparing to annihilate the Dark Elves in one strike.

"The Dark Elves could never obey anyone other than the great Lord of War."

The Yaksha said flatly.

"Then follow orders."

Liu Zheng conceded slightly.

"Very well, everything is to fulfill the sacrifice to our master."

The Yaksha turned and spoke to her tribe, the Dark Elves agreed.

"That's the spirit. Nothing is more important than making Bloodhand Kane happy. If you mess up His task for a bit of pride, dying would send you to Hell."

He put away his Dragon Scale Blade and said cheerfully.

"We have no Hell."

The Yaksha said expressionlessly.

"Then you won't enter the Divine Country. Anyway, Bloodhand Kane will surely be angry."

Liu Zheng changed his wording.

His speech conveyed an acquaintance with Bloodhand Kane.

"Huh."

The Yaksha wanted to mock him but feared he would bring out the God Inviting Incense, so she simply pretended not to hear.

"President Yuan, I need to borrow a general from you."

Liu Zheng ignored her and walked over to Yuan Baoer.

"Mr. Liu treats me like an outsider; borrowing one person feels inadequate. Others might think I have no one under my command."

Yuan Baoer complained.

"Listen to President Yuan, borrow however many you say."

"Three generals have long been prepared for you, Mr. Liu."

He first brought out Lao Si.

"This is Lao Si, the hall manager I've personally promoted. You two should be quite familiar. Whether dealing with people or work, he's highly capable."

Yuan Baoer introduced.

"Complete this task and return, you'll be the deputy general manager."

She said to Lao Si.

"Then I congratulate General Si on the promotion in advance."

Mr. Liu bowed and said to Lao Si.

"No, no, Mr. Liu, you're embarrassing me. No matter what happens in the future, you should call me Lao Si; calling anything else means you don't recognize me as a brother."

Lao Si was surprised and delighted, quickly pleading.

"Haha, then you owe me a good meal."

He laughed.

"Sure, sure, a complete package of bath, scrub, massage, eat, drink and play, guaranteeing your satisfaction."

Lao Si patted his chest and said.

"Arrange everything except the playing."

Liu Zheng said regretfully.

Before the Headless Mandarin Duck Pouch is repaired, he bid farewell to such lowly entertainments.

"You two chat later, let me finish introducing people."

Yuan Baoer glared at them.

"Hehe."

Liu Zheng and Lao Si closed their mouths.

"This is Wu Zhisui, you can call him Uncle Shui. Although not my blood relative, he watched me grow up and is almost like a father to me."

Yuan Baoer said while holding the arm of the elderly man in a blue coat.

"Hello, Uncle Shui."

He quickly paid respects.

"Hello, Mr. Liu. The Family Head often mentions you; seeing you today proves you are indeed young and promising, with an extraordinary presence."

Wu Zhisui observed Liu Zheng, showing satisfaction.

Although looking strange, he appeared quite human-like, especially his straightforward eyes, clearly reliable, unlike Zhen Xinzhai.

"For various reasons, Uncle Shui can't act easily, but at critical moments, he can save your life."

Yuan Baoer said.

Wu Zhisui has been the Yuan Family's steward since her grandfather's generation, effectively a prime elder, his status and strength surpassing many Yuan Family elders.

Yuan Baoer securing the Family Head position was also due to his full support.

After she shifted her career focus to Bathhouse Street, all city business was managed by Wu Zhisui.

Due to the importance of the matter, Yuan Baoer invited him from the city as well.

"Then I will rely on you, Uncle Shui."

Liu Zheng said sincerely.