"If that Spirit Hall, which prides itself on justice, knew a place like Slaughter City existed, would they really not come to wipe you out?"
"So what if they knew? First of all, wiping out Slaughter City wouldn't benefit them in the slightest. Mr. 9528, have you forgotten? The people who can enter Slaughter City are all sinners to begin with. Those people from Spirit Hall are probably wishing every villain on the continent would come here!"
Tang San nodded. It was indeed as Blood Rose said. To Spirit Hall, Slaughter City was a natural great prison, helping them trap some utterly heinous criminals. Perhaps Slaughter City's food supply had always been provided by Spirit Hall.
The desperadoes here did not look like the sort who would peacefully farm or raise livestock no matter how one looked at them.
After he asked Blood Rose several more questions about Slaughter City in succession, the woman turned back to look at Tang San.
"So, would you like to familiarize yourself with Slaughter City's environment next, Mr. 9528?"
"Oh, right. As a newcomer, if you stay by my side, you'll have a twelve-hour beginner's protection period."
The black-veiled woman's words made Tang San frown. After following this woman all the way here, he already had some understanding of Slaughter City's basic rules and the surrounding environment. Everything here made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Whether it was those people who paid two cups of Bloody Mary every month to avoid the Hell Slaughter Arena, or those desperadoes who would be chatting amiably with you one second and take your head the next.
"No need. Take me straight to the Hell Slaughter Arena."
As for Slaughter City, Tang San only wanted to complete the assessment and leave as soon as possible. He was afraid that