Hell Capital.
The news that another Death God had brought a young man into Slaughter City made the Slaughter King's heart twitch. Someone a Death God had personally brought in had to be a ruthless character—maybe even another powerhouse capable of reaching a hundred victories.
That meant countless more fallen ones would have to be sacrificed to open Slaughter City's true trial: Hell Road.
"Whatever I fear really does come straight to me..."
The Slaughter King's mouth twitched. For the first time, he felt the misery of jinxing himself.
The Death Gods of this age possessed the power to destroy Slaughter City. He could not afford to offend them. Though Hell Capital would be drenched in blood all over again, he had no other choice.
Fortunately, the Asura Emperor had already completed ninety-nine matches. All he needed to do was arrange the match schedule for the Hell Messenger and the young man just brought in by a Death God.
After waiting for the Slaughter King's mood to ease slightly, the cold female voice said cautiously, "Slaughter King, how should we handle these young people sent in by the Death Gods?"
The Slaughter King said in a low voice, "Arrange things normally, but don't let them meet. If they die in the arena, they can only blame their own lack of strength. Even if they are Death Gods, they won't be able to blame us!"
"Yes."
...Walking through this city of sin, watching the depraved acts taking place openly on the streets, the killing intent Dai Yao had suppressed inside him began to boil again.
"What's wrong?"
Hu Liena was a Control System soul master. No matter the situation, she would take command of everything around her. When she noticed something off about the masked man's body, she could not help