Bang!
The viewer list was completely full—no one missing.
As expected from gods, their mouths were tough.
Without exposing anyone, Diyi Hong directly called out—
"This time, let numbers 1 and 4, the two victims, step forward."
Oscar and Yu Xiaogang, who just saw their numbers, both turned pale!
They nervously stared at Diyi Hong, waiting for the draw.
It was definitely targeted precisely—
"Oh no!"
"Spicy pepper on the sensitive spot!"
"I want to switch!" Oscar shouted loudly, "I exercise my right! Switch! Let Tang San take it instead!"
He had just suffered a loss for speaking too slowly, so he interrupted midway.
Smart move.
But Tang San's face instantly turned green!
He'd just plucked those hairs, which were still fresh wounds—now they wanted to put chili powder on them?
And Yu Xiaogang—
"No way! I refuse!" Yu Xiaogang said firmly, "I'd rather die than do such a degrading thing!"
He looked determined.
But everyone else's eyes were full of disdain.
When everyone wrote down their punishments, Diyi Hong reviewed them one by one, and so did the others.
"Yu Xiaogang, what are you pretending for?" Diyi Hong sneered, "You wrote that punishment yourself, now regret falling on yourself?"
Yu Xiaogang's lips twitched.
He had no argument, only stubbornly repeating: "I'd rather die."
"Fine." Diyi Hong looked at Tang San: "Go fulfill your teacher's request, and this punishment counts as completed."
Tang San was slightly surprised.
This was a good deal?
Though it meant executing his master, it was what Yu Xiaogang himself requested.
Not quite betraying his master and ancestors.
Yu Xiaogang never imagined Diyi Hong would say kill and just kill, without hesitation.
He was instantly thrown onto the hot seat, helplessly glancing at his close friend.
Flander sighed.
Asking Diyi Hong? Impossible.
Not to mention if he could win, it was also unreasonable!
He could only advise—
"Xiaogang, just accept the punishment. If you don't play, you lose."
"Diyi Hong is usually reasonable, but if you insist, he'll really be ruthless."
He pointed at Tang San.
"Tang San's already died three times, but got revived by luck."
"As for you,"
Flander shook his head.
He violated Diyi Hong's game rules—if Diyi Hong could revive you, it'd be a miracle.
"Really, if you can't handle it, don't write such a punishment!" Ning Rongrong teased happily.
Ning Fengzhi scolded,
"Girl, don't be so mean!"
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue and moved behind a stone wall to hide.
Others stayed silent.
Though the punishment was harsh, it was Yu Xiaogang's own doing.
He could only blame himself.
"Teacher." Tang San urged, "Are you sure you won't change your mind?"
—Unspoken Words: Just nod and I'll send you off!
What master-disciple sentiment?
Yu Xiaogang's usefulness was almost drained.
Playing his last card was the best choice.
Yu Xiaogang felt a chill in his heart.
Is this the disciple I taught?
"Tang San, I really misjudged you!" he said bitterly.
"Teacher, don't say that." Tang San replied calmly, "You took me in because of my talent, to test your theory, right?"
"You!"
Yu Xiaogang trembled, pointing at Tang San, who raised his sleeve slightly—his eyes gleamed with killing intent.
—This kid was really ready to kill!
"Good! Very good!" Yu Xiaogang growled, "Then come on! Do you want to rub it on first or lick it first?"
Tang San regretfully retracted his sleeve—after all, he was still a coward deep down.
Then came the headache.
This punishment—If Diyi Hong hadn't gone harder, he'd want to dodge it badly.
[User "Phoenix God" sends gift: "Volcano Chili Powder" ×1]
["Phoenix God": Host, this is the volcanic god's powder—he loves all things spicy, from head to toe!]
"Yikes—"
Wiped out!
Diyi Hong summoned the gifted item—a small spice bottle appeared.
He flicked it away disdainfully.
"Use this chili powder."
"Quick and painless, don't waste everyone's time."
Then he turned his back.
Too spicy to watch, didn't want to see.
As for the live broadcast, just switch the camera.
"Ahh!" Yu Xiaogang screamed, "Why is it so burning? Don't put it on my wounds! Too much! Too much!"
"Cough cough cough—yikes—ha—"
"I gave you so much, you shouldn't be dead yet!"
The dialogue was too intense, so Diyi Hong chose to block it.
But—
["Phoenix God": Oh snap! Explosive!]
["Emotion God": Yes! Exactly! Pour it all on! Spread it out evenly! Marinate him with a bag!]
["Angel God": Disgusting but oddly satisfying!]
["Rakshasa God": "…"]
["God King of Destruction 001": Only mortals play like this. Using volcanic powder like this?!]
["God King of Destruction 002": Hey! Don't have weird ideas! Subordinate gods might rebel!]
["God King of Destruction 001": My ideas are yours too! Use it to punish rebellious gods, annihilate their body and soul!]
["God of Speed": Oh my god! Streamer, what have you done?!]
["Nine-colored Goddess": Zhuqing, don't be afraid, these God Kings of Destruction are from different timelines than you.]
["Phoenix God": Weren't you two going offline?]
Diyi Hong: "..."
A moment of silence for the God of Destruction 001 timeline's subordinate gods.
They really learned some bad habits!
Minutes later.
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang sat cross-legged, pouting, and with "sausage lips"—their punishment done, continuing the game.
Even Chen Xin was on edge!
Who would be next victim?
["Rakshasa God": I'll spend 15 Rakshasa god consciousnesses, Angel God, you can decide on the punishment.]
Reasonable price, and for the newcomer.
No one else bid.
[User "Rakshasa God" sends gift: "Rakshasa God Consciousness" ×15]
["Rakshasa God": Think carefully how to torment.]
["Angel God": I…I'll think!]
Hatred was too deep, ideas too many.
She needed time to think.
Diyi Hong didn't rush, simply stopped the lottery.
"The spicy punishments are too much, let's have a treat to cleanse the eyes."
A treat?
Diyi Hong pulled out a bunch of Immortal Herb enoki Mushrooms.
Before he finished, Dai Mubai dashed forward, grabbing his "food container" eagerly.
"Diyi, let me use mine this time?"
Oscar's face turned pale!
But thinking he switched once already, he stayed silent.
Tang San frowned deeply.
Just like the Emotion God said, anyone studying pharmacology would check their health by looking back after going to the bathroom.
Last time, after eating the "stinky herb," although his organs had been refined once, he realized the stuff didn't digest at all.
Thinking of that "stink," and today's Dai Mubai behavior—
His eyes grew wide, then nausea hit!
Damn!
This is disgusting!
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