Hell's Fault Line.
Brother Biao, dressed in an oversized, loose white lab coat, wrinkled his nose and eyed the vortex before him with interest, sniffing the scent drifting from beyond it.
"A new world lies behind this? I can smell a lot of good stuff!" As he spoke, Brother Biao's face showed an eager anticipation. No matter how strong he became, his love of fighting would never change.
As Brother Biao put it, "I'm a warrior born from the fires of war. All my life, I've pursued the romance of fists meeting flesh..."
Only battle was Brother Biao's greatest pleasure.
"That's right. Beyond this lies a new world—an unknown world." Even Hell's Will's informational fluctuations carried a note of delight. Clearly, the opening of a passage between Hell and a new world made even Hell's Will feel excited.
"How pitiful. Another world's poor souls are about to fall into the hands of that perverted old bastard and be ravaged by him!" Brother Biao said.
Of course, Hell's Will completely ignored Wu Biao.
Brother Biao was not the least bit angered by being ignored, because... everyone familiar with Wu Biao would instinctively filter out certain remarks from this bastard, who had been born with a top-tier taunting aura.
Because this bastard possessed a talent skill that often made him say things, even unintentionally, that left people grinding their teeth in hatred. The most frustrating part was... they simply couldn't beat the bastard up.
Back to the matter at hand, once everything was confirmed, Wu Biao stopped wasting words and stepped directly into the vortex.
His vision blurred slightly, and a dark passage appeared before him, similar to Hell Cavity and Garganta. Wu Biao looked around with interest and found that this passage was somewhat different from Hell Cavity.
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