The Journey of Slaughter Begins, the Will of a God?

Upon entering the Hell Slaughter Arena, one is greeted by a massive hall where many people are queuing to register. Each person holds a sizable cup filled with what is known as Bloody Mary.

Because of his clones, Oscar was already very familiar with this process; that Bloody Mary was the qualification to sign up, or the ticket to the Hell Slaughter Arena.

That Bloody Mary probably contains about half a pound of blood, but it doesn't have to be your own blood; the blood can be anyone's.

At this moment, Oscar and Dugu Yan walked into the hall, instantly attracting everyone's attention, because Oscar's appearance was simply too eye-catching.

Although Soul Skill cannot be used in the Slaughter City, Martial Soul and Soul Power are not restricted. However, no one has ever undergone such bizarre and Bewitching Charm changes after Martial Soul Possession as Oscar.

At this moment, Oscar looked as if he had been born from this evil place, and those who were attracted to him only glanced at Oscar before quickly looking away.

Because when they looked into Oscar's eyes, it was as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast, and would be torn to pieces at any moment.

Although none of the people who actively participate in the Hell Slaughter Arena are weak, they are all afraid of the strong. Oscar's mere aura is enough to instill fear in them, so naturally no one dares to provoke him.

Oscar pulled Dugu Yan forward slowly, and they went directly to a big man at the back of the group.

"Would you mind giving us a Bloody Mary?" Oscar's voice rang out slowly, causing the burly man closest to him to pause slightly.

Oscar certainly looked intimidating, but that didn't mean they would listen to Oscar, especially given his blatant provocation. Just then, the Black Veil Woman had just entered the Hell Slaughter Arena spoke urgently, "Mr. 8888, if you provoke us, the rookie protection won't work."

This statement not only reminded Oscar, but also served as a reminder to the large man.

Since the other party didn't appreciate it, the girl in black veil didn't mind teaching the two newlyweds a lesson.

So what if you have someone backing you? Once you're here, you have to abide by the rules of the Slaughter City and you have to treat the King of Slaughter as your own.

Daring to defy the King of Slaughter? She wanted to see if this newcomer was as capable as his appearance suggested, and that was also her purpose in following him in.

After the girl in the black veil finished speaking, a sinister laugh rang out, and the burly man conjured a serrated cleaver from who-knows-where.

He didn't have Soul Tool, so this must be his Martial Soul. The big man raised his cleaver and slashed directly at Oscar.

His movements didn't seem fast, but they had a feeling of overwhelming pressure, which was due to the strong fluctuations of Soul Power.

At least level 60, that's Oscar's assessment of his opponent.

However, Oscar did not retract his outstretched hand. His previously flat palm had transformed into a ferocious and domineering black tiger claw, its sharp claws gleaming with a cold light, giving off a sense of oppressive urgency.

Then, Oscar's tiger claws shot out instantly, grabbing the machete with his backhand.

Soul Skill cannot be used here, but Oscar is not restricted in this state, and his Soul Power remains the source of his strength.

The burly man clearly hadn't realized how terrifying the young man before him would be, but his reaction speed was incredibly fast. With the machete under his control, he used his other hand to smash the Bloody Mary directly towards Oscar's head.

A gentle breeze swept by, and the bald, burly man's hand holding Bloody Mary did not fall as he had hoped, because his wrist had been pierced by a thin poison needle. At this moment, Dugu Yan smiled smugly at Oscar; the poison needle was naturally her handiwork.

The burly man's hand was struck by the poisoned needle, and he instantly lost his strength. The Bloody Mary fell from his hand and was then caught by a thin, long Tail Chains.

Oscar's tiger claws flung away the cleaver and gripped the big man's neck.

He turned to the girl in black veil and said calmly, "It's probably safe to kill people here."

Upon hearing Oscar's words, the girl in the black veil seemed to stiffen slightly. "You..."

This was the first time the girl in the black veil had seen Oscar take action, and Oscar's strength was just as terrifying as his domineering and wicked appearance; he subdued the big man in an instant.

She recognized the burly man; he was the same big guy who had lasted nine rounds in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

In other words, he was the sole survivor who fought his way out of ninety people, and he had at least eighty-one lives on his hands. This doesn't even include the people he killed outside the Hell Slaughter Arena, which shows that this big man was exceptionally strong.

Yet, for such a powerful being, killing Oscar seemed as easy as crushing an ant.

The girl in black veil said in a deep voice, "Although indiscriminate killing is not allowed in the inner city, it is permissible if someone provokes us."

Of course, it was Oscar who was the one who initiated the provocation, but his strength gave him the right to do so.

Oscar turned to look at the burly man he was holding like an ant, and said indifferently, "You don't have to die, but I still need a Bloody Mary."

As he spoke, Oscar caught Bloody Mary's tail and handed it to Dugu Yan.

The big man was completely intimidated by Oscar. He would rather give up half a pound of blood than die.

The big man's head bobbed like a sieve. Oscar didn't waste any words. He raised his tiger claw, cut open the vein in the big man's left hand, took out a cup about the size of the Bloody Mary from his Soul Tool, filled the cup completely, and then threw the big man out like a dead dog.

The burly man who was thrown out didn't utter any threats; instead, he fled the place as if he had survived a disaster.

But he might not survive either. Oscar wasn't a saint; this big man exuded too much violence and was clearly no good. The reason he didn't just crush him was because he didn't want to draw too much attention, even though he had already attracted a lot of attention...

However, the sensation of killing in front of the Hell Messenger is still different.

The reason he was let go was that Dugu Yan's poison needles had already left a deadly poison in his body. Before long, the big man would die from the poison and turn into a "fragrant slime".

Holding a Bloody Mary in his hand, Oscar took Dugu Yan's hand again and said, "Let's go."

Dugu Yan followed with light, quick steps. Her perfect figure attracted countless gazes, and the smiling mask on her face seemed particularly out of place. She took Oscar's arm and stepped into the Hell Slaughter Arena.

Because of what just happened, even though others knew from the words of the Hell Messenger that the two of them were newcomers, no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Upon entering, Oscar and Dugu Yan poured the Bloody Mary they had just acquired into a huge container and then walked straight inside.

The interior of the Hell Slaughter Arena was even more rudimentary than it appeared from the outside. There were no barriers, and the outer perimeter consisted of concentric stands extending upwards, below which was a huge open space with a diameter of over a hundred square meters. At this moment, there weren't many spectators; the vast space was less than 20% full.

Inside the arena, screams echoed continuously. Of the ten people, eight were already dead, leaving only the last two fighting for survival.

"Could you please register me? I want to participate in the next competition," Oscar said to the girl in the black veil.

The girl in black veil did not leave, because the newlyweds' protection period is twelve hours.

At this moment, the girl in black veil no longer thought that the young man in front of her was an arrogant person. The strength that Oscar showed made her feel a sense of fear involuntarily.

Although she was a member of the King of Slaughter, this was the first time she had ever seen someone like Oscar display such terrifying strength upon arrival.

Upon hearing Oscar's words, she nodded without hesitation and took the identity card Oscar handed her.

Dugu Yan could not possibly sign up at this time, because the rules of the Hell Slaughter Arena are that the competition starts as soon as ten people are gathered. If Dugu Yan signed up at this time, she and Oscar would undoubtedly become opponents, and only one person can win each match in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

Therefore, when Oscar was participating, Dugu Yan was in charge of security to prevent those who wanted to take advantage of the situation from sneaking in, and vice versa.

Although Oscar is now strong enough not to care about those sneak attacks from little Karami, it's always good to be cautious.

Oscar and Dugu Yan's killing spree began on this day, because they came here not to hide, but to gain experience.

In this dark world, in this world full of bloodshed and depravity, they not only have to win battle after battle, but they also have to survive to get out of here.

Because Oscar was a newcomer, it was his turn to play very soon after the last game.

The arena in Hell Slaughter Arena is nearly 100 square meters in size, and with ten people on it, the arena appears quite spacious.

Oscar observed that the strongest among the other nine was only Spirit King, not even as strong as the big man he could easily crush earlier.

These people probably saw Oscar as a newcomer and wanted to take advantage of him.

However, they probably didn't see how Oscar managed to control that Soul Emperor, otherwise they wouldn't have signed up so casually.

The match started quickly.

Oscar's striking appearance made him an easy target for others from the start.

But Oscar was not afraid of their targeting at all, because at this level, there was no difference between nine people and one person in his eyes.

Oscar's long Tail Chains swayed gently, the barbs gleaming with an eerie gray-black light, like a venomous snake ready to devour its prey.

Before the nine could surround him, Oscar had already darted out, his speed reaching a terrifying level with the help of the Wind Element.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the two Spirit Kings. Before the two Spirit Kings could react, their necks went limp like putty, because Oscar had crushed their necks.

At the same time, the others finally reacted and instantly released their Martial Soul, rushing towards Oscar. Oscar didn't even turn his head. The next moment, his Tail Chains moved like a shuttle, piercing the hearts of one person after another.

At the same time, Oscar's tiger claws reached out and instantly grabbed the necks of the two men again, crushing their necks and sending their heads flying.

Silence, deathly silence.

Oscar's performance was terrifying, and his explosive methods were equally awe-inspiring. The audience who were cheering earlier couldn't help but lower their voices.

The match ended in less than a minute, perhaps the first time this has ever happened in the history of Slaughter City.

Oscar's first killing spree ended in a crushing victory.

After Oscar's match, it was Dugu Yan. Although her strength was not as good as Oscar's, her opponents were not strong. A group of opponents who were at most Spirit King level were nothing to her.

Even without Soul Skill, her poison needles would require a Defense System Soul Master with Soul Power Level of at least 70 to defend against.

But no matter what level of Soul Master, once they are poisoned by her, there will only be one outcome here.

Without Soul Skill, it means that the Soul Master here have lost their most important power, and their strength is absolutely less than one-tenth of what it used to be.

After all, not everyone is Oscar or Dugu Yan.

After Dugu Yan also defeated her opponent, the two of them won their first victory in the Hell Slaughter Arena. They only need to continue until they have a hundred victories to gain the approval of the King of Slaughter and then embark on the Hell Road.

Only after traversing the Hell Road can they achieve the God of Slaughter Title and obtain the Divine Slaughter's Domain.

According to Oscar's understanding, the Divine Slaughter's Domain is the beginning of the possibility of inheriting the position of the Asura Godhood. Only those who have obtained the Divine Slaughter's Domain can gain the favor of the Asura God.

The Slaughter City, a dark and spacious room.

There was an exceptionally large chair, inlaid with blue and purple crystals that outlined a drum tower shape. Apart from this chair, everything else here was dark red.

"Your Majesty, two newcomers have arrived today, one of whom... is terrifying. They don't seem to be ordinary fallen ones; they seem to know a great deal about the Slaughter City." A chilling female voice echoed in the shadows.

"I know." A cold voice rang out, and a tall figure sat down in the giant chair.

His features were obscured in the darkness; one could only vaguely discern that he was a tall and imposing figure.

"Your Majesty, should we begin to make contact with him? The Slaughter City hasn't had a truly powerful member join for a long time." The woman's voice rang out again, but this time it was gentler and less cold.

The tall man sitting upright in the chair did not answer the question, but instead asked in return, "Do you think he is a true strongman?"

In the dimly lit room, the woman's figure could not be seen, but her voice could be heard again. "Judging from the current situation, his strength is enough to rank among the top five in the Slaughter City."

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment before his voice slowly rang out. "Then do you think he can complete a hundred matches and challenge the Hell Road?"

"For him, completing a hundred matches is only a matter of time. But he probably can't make it through the Hell Road yet, because he still has that girl by his side." The female voice hesitated for a moment before replying.

The King of Slaughter coldly said, "There's no need to contact him."

"Why? Great King, don't you want our Slaughter City to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with the Spirit Hall a thousand years ago, who knows when they will break it?"

The King of Slaughter coldly said, "The Spirit Hall doesn't have time to deal with us right now."

The King of Slaughter remained silent, waving his hand to plunge the dark room into complete darkness, and the woman's voice never returned.

In the darkness, the King of Slaughter's eyes shone like blood-red gems as he gazed at the dome, as if he could see the Purple Moon through it.

"The will of God?" a deep voice murmured in the darkness.

With a wave of his hand, a thick, dark red liquid flew out in front of him. In the darkness, there was a huge pool of blood in front of him, filled with viscous blood.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood, revealing two fangs faintly in the dim light.

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