After the girl in black veil finished her introduction, she said calmly, "It's relatively easy for outsiders to enter the Slaughter City, but it's almost impossible for them to leave."
"Oh? Why is that? Didn't anyone force their way out?" Tang Feng feigned surprise as he looked at the girl in black veil.
The girl in black veil replied disdainfully, "Of course, many people can't survive here and try to escape, but without exception, they are all killed. Within the Slaughter City, there is a dedicated Law Enforcement Team, Law Enforcement Team is further divided into many smaller enforcement squads. All the leaders of these squads have been granted the ability to use Soul Skill by the King of Slaughter. Even the weakest leader among them is a Soul Douluo, and the captain is a Titled Douluo. The great King of Slaughter controls everything within the Law Enforcement Team, and no one can possibly break through their Law Enforcement Team. Because even Titled Douluo, unable to use Soul Skill, cannot defeat a Soul Skill Soul Douluo who can."
Tang Feng scoffed at these words. He didn't think so. His grandfather, Tang Feng Tang Lie, could very well defeat Soul Douluo with the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes. Even without the Martial Soul Avatar, the Clear Sky Hammer's domineering power was enough to hold his own against most Titled Douluo.
However, Tang Feng's goal was not to force his way out, but to use his abilities to pass through the Hell Road and obtain the Divine Slaughter's Domain.
"Then how can we get out?" Tang Feng continued, feigning ignorance.
The girl in black veil calmly stated, "To leave the Slaughter City through legitimate means, one must achieve one hundred victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena to qualify for the Hell Road challenge. Only after traversing the Hell Road can one leave the Slaughter City. Those who successfully navigate the Hell Road will be bestowed with the title of God of Slaughter."
"In the nearly one thousand years since our Slaughter City was built, only eight God of Slaughter have emerged, averaging less than one every hundred years. You can probably imagine how difficult it is to leave the Slaughter City."
Upon hearing this, Tang Feng couldn't help but scoff inwardly. "You're talking nonsense. Not one in a hundred years? There have been several in the last few decades alone: Tang Hao, Bibi Dong, and the old sect leader Tang Chen. If I remember correctly, Tang San in the original story also seemed to have passed through..."
Tang Feng immediately decided he didn't want to argue with her anymore and said, "Do we need to win a hundred matches in the Hell Slaughter Arena first? Then take us there."
The girl in the black veil glanced at Tang Feng but didn't try to persuade him further.
She had already told Tang Feng that the chances of leaving the Slaughter City were ridiculously low, and they were still eager to go to the Hell Slaughter Arena, so it had nothing to do with her anymore; she just needed to fulfill her duty.
Since that's the case, she naturally wouldn't stop Tang Feng from going to the Hell Slaughter Arena; she could only lead the way.
However, on the way to the Hell Slaughter Arena with Tang Feng and the other person, the girl in black veil still dutifully explained the rules of the Hell Slaughter Arena to Tang Feng.
"There are no rules or restrictions in the battles in the Hell Slaughter Arena. As long as ten people sign up, a battle will begin. Regardless of what happens, at most only one person can emerge alive from the Hell Slaughter Arena."
There can only be one person at most, meaning there's still the possibility of all ten being wiped out. After all, this is a true life-or-death struggle, and even the last person standing might be severely injured in the battle, only surviving for a short longer.
In each battle that breaks out in the Hell Slaughter Arena, the survival rate is less than one in ten. To qualify for the Hell Road, one must survive that less than one in ten battle a hundred times and pass each time. From a purely probabilistic standpoint, this is simply an impossible task.
However, this absurd probability only applies to ordinary people and cannot be applied to true experts. For true experts, the probability of success is always 100%, even if they try a hundred times.
Tang Feng believed that he was the true strongman.
Led by the girl in black veils, Tang Feng quickly crossed the outer city of the Slaughter City and entered the inner city.
If the outer city was relatively normal except for the fact that everyone living there was skin and bones, then the inner city was completely different. Tang Feng's first impression of the inner city was that it was an eyesore.
Every place in the inner city exudes an extremely strong atmosphere of depravity and madness. Various large-scale, bloody killings that need to be censored, as well as live sex scenes, are constantly playing out before Tang Feng's eyes.
Even with some mental preparation, seeing such a realistic scene for the first time still had a certain impact on Tang Feng's mind. After all, Tang Feng had never had a girlfriend in his previous life, and he was a law-abiding citizen. Seeing such a blatant performance was bound to have an effect on him.
Even Tang Lie, the grandfather with his powerful mental strength, frowned slightly at this moment.
Fortunately, Tang Feng's mental strength was also extremely strong, and he quickly recovered, calmly saying to the girl in black veil beside him, "Let's go, to the Hell Slaughter Arena."
After entering the inner city, the girl in black veil kept a close eye on Tang Feng and his companion. Seeing that they were not affected by the scene before them, she held them in higher regard.
Ignoring the bloodshed and explicit scenes around them, the girl in black veil led Tang Feng deeper into the inner city, and soon they arrived at their destination.
Before them stood a massive circular building, its highest point more than fifty meters above the ground. If a comparison had to be made, this circular building was only about a quarter smaller than the Great Soul Arena that Tang Feng had once visited, yet it still occupied a very large area.
"This is the Hell Slaughter Arena, the heart of our Slaughter City," the girl in black veil said. "If you want to participate in the battle here, you just need to register with your identity token. If you want to watch, you'll need to offer a Bloody Mary as an entrance fee. There's no time limit for watching; you can watch whenever you want."
It was Bloody Mary again, which is basically human blood. A hint of disgust flashed across Tang Feng's eyes, but he didn't show it. It seemed that the operation of this Slaughter City was related to human blood.
However, this had little to do with Tang Feng. Tang Feng didn't want to investigate the workings of the Slaughter City. His purpose in coming here was simply to gain experience and obtain the Divine Slaughter's Domain.
Thinking of this, Tang Feng shook his head. However, Tang Feng was not in a hurry to sign up. After learning all the rules of the Slaughter City from the girl in the black veil, Tang Feng bid farewell to her.
The grandfather and grandson strolled around the Hell Slaughter Arena to confirm their location. During this time, several foolish people attempted to ambush them, but the grandfather Tang Lie, smashed them into mincemeat.
The two settled in an empty house less than two blocks from the arena. The house was made of obsidian, with narrow windows and a broken door, but it was secluded.
Inside the room, the grandfather and grandson sat facing each other. The cold light of the purple moon shone through the window, casting distorted silhouettes on the floor.
Tang Feng spoke first, his voice extremely low. "Grandpa, this place is filled with bloodshed, oppression, and depravity. Staying here for too long will slowly erode humanity, and even normal people will have their minds warped. We must act quickly and achieve a hundred victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena as soon as possible."
Tang Lie nodded, his brows revealing the cold sternness of someone who had seen many battles. "The killing intent here is pervasive, constantly eroding the spirit, and everywhere is filled with unknown dangers. Feng'er, do you have any plans?"
After a brief silence, Tang Feng shook his head and slowly said, "Right now, we can only register separately and take turns participating in the killing arena battles to pass through the hundred rounds as quickly as possible."
"That's all we can do." Tang Lie exhaled a breath of stale air, his gaze sharp as a knife. "With our strength, the battles inside the arena are nothing to fear; the real danger lies outside. In the darkness, in the alleys, there are always the Fallen Ones ready to ambush us. Remember, even when you go to register, never walk alone."
Tang Feng nodded, knowing this wasn't the time to be reckless. "Alright, let's do it this way. Aside from participating in the battles in the Hell Slaughter Arena, we'll spend all our time in seclusion here, avoiding any pointless contact."
With their minds made up, the two began participating in the Hell Slaughter Arena as planned. One signed up to participate, while the other protected him. After all, people are weakened after a battle, making it a perfect opportunity for a sneak attack.
The next day, after experiencing the battles of the Hell Slaughter Arena, Tang Feng felt that at least the early stages of the competition would pose no difficulty for them. Therefore, during this initial period, the two focused more on clearing out a quiet living area for themselves.
There are no rules in the inner city of the Slaughter City; everything is based on strength. Tang Feng did not want his residence to be constantly disturbed, so he began to expel or purge the people around him.
If they were willing to obediently leave, Tang Feng wouldn't bother to lift a finger; but if they resisted, the two of them would decisively kill them, without exception.
In this way, the two quickly carved out a territory for themselves in the inner city of the Slaughter City, centered around their residence, and forbade anyone from entering.