Capítulo 1848: Chapter 816: Trust Brother Lin and Gain Eternal Life!

The café was packed with people, especially these Dongying folks, with stern faces, looking quite fierce, bringing a great sense of oppression.

“Yes!”

San Miyairi briefly introduced what she knew about the situation.

“How many instances of pollution have you encountered on your way here?”

Takeuchi Kurano was not satisfied and probed further.

Life is only once, after all, he’s very cautious, and there’s no rush because Lin Baici is here.

Although Takeuchi Kurano wasn’t fond of Lin Baici, he still recognized his strength. Since Lin Baici wasn’t in a hurry to enter that Virtue Club, he didn’t need to rush either.

San Miyairi didn’t hide anything and gave a concise introduction.

She doesn’t have much attachment to Dayao, but that doesn’t mean she would be indifferent to these Dongying people’s deaths, because as long as Takeuchi Kurano dies, these people will temporarily become her subordinates.

A free wave of henchmen, absolutely delightful.

Time passed by, and a few people were getting restless.

The man in the hoodie walked over: “God Lin, there are only ten minutes left until the talk show starts, shouldn’t we head in?”

“Will we be punished if we’re late?”

“Even with just a knee to think with, you know we will, right?”

Everyone started to discuss.

Honestly, no one wanted to go, but there was no choice.

“Whoa, why are there so many people?”

Xia Hongyao and her companions returned, just in time.

“Alumnus, any discoveries?”

Lin Baici smiled, knowing that Gu Qingqiu liked to call him an alumnus because it was her unique term, and likewise, she liked Lin Baici calling her the same.

“Saw three groups, all should be God Hunters, but only one group greeted us.”

Gu Qingqiu gestured backward.

“God Lin!”

“Master of the house!”

“Princess Yukihime!”

Seven people who had just entered greeted them.

The Master of the house is Takeuchi Kurano’s respectful title.

However, their status was too low, so Takeuchi Kurano just glanced at them and didn’t bother further.

Lin Baici nodded.

“Those two groups are laying low, probably planning to see if there’s a chance to reap the benefits!”

Gu Qingqiu analyzed: “Given the number of people affected so far, this should be a very intense rule pollution involving terrifying taboo things, and not just one, it might even include God’s bones!”

“It’s about time, shall we head out?”

Xia Hongyao checked her mechanical watch, ready to go to the talk show: “Hopefully, this time it’s not about fighting and killing, but rather passing by using our wits!”

The high ponytail was looking forward to it!

A talk show, after all, is a game requiring brainwork.

As Lin Baici was about to set off, the Eater God spoke.

[No need to go!]

[Participating in the talk show, there’s a chance of not being chased by the clown on the terror night, but the death rate on the talk show is higher.]

Lin Baici raised an eyebrow.

“Let’s go, let’s go!”

Xia Hongyao called everyone.

Everyone started getting up and moving towards the café exit.

“Red Medicine, we’re not going!”

Lin Baici stopped them.

Shush!

With that, all eyes turned towards him, filled with doubt and confusion.

“God Lin, what do you mean by that?”

Pan Junjie inquired.

“Are you saying we’re not going to the talk show?”

Xia Hongyao blinked: “Not going means being chased by the clown, right?”

The high ponytail had just analyzed it with Gu Qingqiu; in their dictionary, not going wasn’t an option. What they discussed most was what kind of pollution would erupt at the talk show and how to deal with it!

“Don’t know!”

Of course, Lin Baici couldn’t give a definitive answer, otherwise they would definitely deduce that he possessed prophecy-related Divine Grace.

“Then what’s the reason?”

Pan Junjie pressed.

“A sixth sense!”

Lin Baici casually deflected.

Everyone fell silent. If it were someone else saying this, they wouldn’t just curse, they’d give him a big slap. But this was Haijing god of forest, the youngest Dragon Wing in the nine provinces in front of them.

“Are you really not going?”

San Miyairi was astonished.

“Yes!”

Lin Baici smiled: “I suggest you don’t go either!”

“…”

The Sakura girl pondered, Lin Baici was so bold, surely he wasn’t afraid, so what was the real reason?

Could he have ‘seen the future’?

Damn it!

So eager to uncover his secrets!

“Lin Baici, you’re really not going to that club?”

Takeuchi Kurano squinted his eyes like an old fox, with a suspicious gaze as if scraping Lin Baici’s skin with a wire brush to uncover his true intentions.

Lin Baici ignored the old man: “Time is running out, if you’re going, then hurry up!”

“Baka, are you trying to trick us into staying and then secretly go to the talk show yourself?”

Kamita Daichi cursed: “This way you can use the pollution to get rid of us all!”

“Kamita-kun, has your brain been fed to the dogs?”

No need for Lin Baici to speak, San Miyairi immediately rebutted.

“Lady Yuki, this person’s conscience is very bad!”

Kamita Daichi looked very aggrieved, feeling like he was revealing Lin Baici’s sinister intentions.

“All Lin-kun’s friends are here, if everyone took his advice and didn’t go to the talk show, how would he secretly take his friends to the club?”

San Miyairi retorted.

“Uh…”

Kamita Daichi looked at Kim Myungjin, Xia Hongyao, and their group, left speechless.

Indeed,

With so many people, moving silently wasn’t possible.

As for Lin Baici abandoning these people, impossible!

Because his beautiful confidantes were too stunning.

If it were him, he wouldn’t bear to either.

“God Lin, are you really not going to the talk show?”

The fish ball guy was surprised, checked his watch, had no time to hesitate, and had to make a decision quickly.