Abyssal Prison—the bottom level.
In a sealed prison built at enormous expense, a withered humanoid creature was confined within this special prison. The time and space inside were different from those outside.
At present, the figure sat in a yellow chair formed from tentacles, writing a novel by secreting a thick fluid from his fingers.
Suddenly, the resonance with his kindred intensified within him, and he abruptly stopped moving his hand.
"Yu Jing has reached the lower district so quickly? Looks like something major happened in the prison... Hurry! Hurry and let me out! If that happens, I..."
The yellow tentacles writhed wildly, displaying extraordinary excitement.
"My novel can finally begin its official serialization!"
Even Yu Jing himself had never expected such an opportunity. Naturally, he came to the lower district.
He had originally planned to wait until the zombie army had fully infiltrated the prison and chaos had broken out before finding a chance to sneak in.
Rumble!
Amid the trembling of the circular stone lift, they officially entered the area where the most heinous criminals were imprisoned... Because the five great prisons were jointly holding a prison competition, a large portion of the lower district's inmates had currently gathered in the competition area to determine the top ten. They knew nothing about what was happening above.
Of course, a few of the serious offenders were uninterested in the competition.
"Forty of you, come with me to the competition area! Most of the inmates are gathered there right now. The remaining nine will head to the ordinary detention area and find those serious offenders who have no interest in the competition. Ask them what they intend to do... You have one hour."
This was the lower district. Even prison guards with combat strength exceeding a million could easily