Slaughter City, Inner City
Lin Chen and his two companions followed the Slaughter Envoy into the inner city. Most of the buildings here were cold and dark, and very few were intact.
As the four walked down the street, countless eyes were watching them from the nearby buildings and dark alleyways.
Pfft!
At that moment, a burly man who had been watching them suddenly screamed as a knife pierced through his chest.
"Ugh..."
"Hehehe... Be careful in your next life, watch out behind you!"
A burly man with scars licked his weapon, then slowly filled the cup in his hand with red Yellow Springs Dew Yellow Springs Dew, which was much stronger than the one in the tavern.
Lin Chen glanced at him indifferently, without the slightest surprise. He had seen this scene no less than ten times since entering the inner city.
"Swoosh..." The scarred man looked at Hu Liena and Xiao Wu's alluring figures with a lewd grin, a fiery glint flashing in his red eyes. If it weren't for the Slaughter Envoy's presence, he might have already charged forward.
Lin Chen frowned slightly, and his figure slowly came to a stop in place.
"Hmm?" The Slaughter Envoy paused slightly, then turned to look at him with a puzzled expression. "13140, what do you want?"
Lin Chen sneered and slowly walked towards the scarred man.
The Slaughter Envoy seemed to have seen through his intentions and warned, "13140, if you launch an attack on someone else, this newbie protection period will be null and void."
The scarred man watched Lin Chen walk towards him, his greed growing stronger. He eagerly anticipated Lin Chen's attack, hoping to gain another share of Yellow Springs Dew and also acquire two beautiful women.
At this moment, all the Fallen Soul Master around were watching this place. When they saw Lin Chen, this 'newbie,' attacking the scarred man, they all revealed a cold smile.
This scarred giant was a well-known and formidable figure within thousands of feet, boasting an eleven-game winning streak in the Slaughter Arena. It was said that his Soul Power Level had reached the Soul King level, and his swordsmanship was extremely sharp.
"Hehe..." The Slaughter Envoy chuckled, as if he could already see Lin Chen's head explode.
Pattern...
Lin Chen's Red Firmament instantly appeared in his hand and slashed directly at the scarred man.
A flash of light, and the scarred man's expression changed drastically. He felt a powerful shock from the blade! His hand almost shattered, and then a chill ran down his neck before he lost consciousness.
Clang! Splat...
The surrounding Soul Master stared in shock at the head that had shot into the sky.
How is that possible?!
The scarred giant couldn't even block a single move?! He's a ruthless killer with an eleven-game winning streak in the Slaughter Arena!
The Slaughter Envoy beside him gaped slightly, a look of surprise on his face. He then murmured, "Such powerful Soul Power fluctuations. I misjudged him. His strength is probably much greater than that of the one from the Clear Sky Sect."
Lin Chen's actions were not intended to intimidate, nor were they because of his teasing; he simply wanted to sample the Yellow Springs Dew here, and since the latter happened to be the strongest, he conveniently dealt with him.
Glug... Glug...
After drinking one cup, Lin Chen felt a slight increase in his Soul Power. Although it was only a slight increase, it was equivalent to two months of arduous cultivation. And this was only for an ordinary Soul King; what if it were Soul Emperor or Soul Saint?
" Brother Chen, how are you?"
Lin Chen smiled faintly and handed her another cup, " Nana, you two have a taste~"
Hu Liena drank most of the cup, then handed it to Xiao Wu, who hesitated for a while before drinking it down.
A hint of surprise flashed in Hu Liena's pale golden eyes. "Such concentrated energy! This is dozens of times stronger than what we drank before!"
The Yellow Springs Dew is condensed from the Soul Power and divine soul power of the deceased before death; the higher the Soul Power, the greater the side effects.
The two women's beautiful eyes were already tinged with a faint red. If they frequently drank the Yellow Springs Dew, their eyes might soon turn bloodshot as well.
Hu Liena possesses Head Soul Bone, making her much more resistant than Xiao Wu. In addition, Xiao Wu is kind-hearted and easily invaded by evil spirits, so although she drank less, the redness in her eyes was slightly stronger than Hu Liena's.
Lin Chen said calmly, "Let's go, take us to the Slaughter Arena."
A strange glint flashed in the Slaughter Envoy's dark eyes. "Very well, young master, this way please."
After this demonstration, the title of the Slaughter Envoy changed from a code name to "Young Master," Slaughter City perfectly embodied the law of the jungle.
Half an hour later, in the Slaughter Arena
A tall young man sat on the circular spectator stand, his face partially masked, surrounded by almost entirely Fallen Soul Master with bloodshot eyes.
At this moment, on the Slaughter Arena, several Soul Master were competing. Several figures had already fallen on the stage, blood flowing everywhere, but this did not stop the remaining people from continuing to kill.
Thump thump... clatter clatter...
The arrival of the Slaughter Envoy and Lin Chen and his group did not arouse the enthusiasm of the audience, who simply found a place to sit down.
How do I register for the Slaughter Arena?
The Slaughter Envoy's alluring face showed a slight surprise. "Young Master, are you going to participate in the Slaughter Arena today?"
Lin Chen smiled faintly, "Of course, the sooner we get a hundred matches, the easier it will be to get out of here, right?"
The Slaughter Envoy's heart trembled. A hundred consecutive victories? This person was indeed no ordinary Fallen One; he must be like that Clear Sky Sect disciple, here for training.
"Please wait a moment, young master, I'll go register you right away."
The Slaughter Envoy, clutching their numbers, swayed away.
"The match is over, Yang Ba has won, and with this victory, he has now won eighteen consecutive matches!"
Below the fighting platform, a burly man savored his spoils, completely captivated by the taste of the Yellow Springs Dew —it was addictive...
"Next up, please welcome the next batch of contestants: 9543, 9281, 9527..."
Upon seeing a familiar figure, the surrounding audience instantly erupted in excitement. Among them was a tall, masked, and mysterious Soul Master —the infamous King Asura.
" King Asura!!!"
" King Asura!!!"
The Slaughter City is addicted to killing, and the King Asura, who has now achieved a twenty-eight-game winning streak, is naturally the object of everyone's worship.
Spectator stands
Lin Chen held a beautiful woman in each arm and watched Tang San below with great interest, while Xiao Wu in his arms trembled slightly when she saw Tang San on the dueling platform.
It feels so familiar, yet so strange. Who is he...?
" Wu'er ~"
Xiao Wu looked up at him curiously, the two of them no more than a foot apart. A hint of bloodshot filled her pale purple eyes. "Master, what's wrong?"
"Can you tell who that King Asura is?"
At this moment, on the dueling platform, the Nine Lives Fallen Soul Master had surrounded the King Asura, clearly intending to join forces to kill him first.
Xiao Wu frowned slightly and said softly, "Master, he seems so familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him before."
"Hehe... you'll find out soon enough."