Douluo: Reincarnated in Danheng, a Unique Journey of Pioneering

Chapter 130 Don't Blame Me for Not Warning You
After traveling for some time, Danheng arrived at a very ordinary small town.

It looks just like any other town, and the people behave like everyone else.

However, a strange chill permeated the air, and as Dan Heng looked around, he realized that the residents of this town were not exactly friendly people.

Danheng's attire attracted the attention of some people in the town, but they only glanced at him before returning to their own business.

So what if he's handsome? Being handsome doesn't make you any better! He's obviously a pretty boy who's never even seen blood.

And everyone knows exactly why these people came to this town.
I wonder in what way this guy will be scared out of his wits?

"It should be here."

Dan Heng arrived at a tavern in the town. According to the information given by the Spirit Hall, the entrance to the Slaughter City was hidden in this tavern.

After leaving Wuhun City, he headed north. According to the map, it didn't seem to be too far from the far north.

Dan Heng was wondering whether he should take a detour to the far north after leaving the City of Slaughter.

As he pondered this, Dan Heng slowly stepped into the tavern.

There weren't many customers in the tavern, but they all reeked of blood, clearly indicating they were all outlaws.

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

After I sat down, a waiter from the tavern immediately came over and asked casually.

"I want to enter the City of Slaughter."

The tavern fell silent the moment these words were spoken.

Everyone who comes here is aiming to enter the City of Slaughter, but it's very rare to see someone like Dan Heng who makes his point so clear right from the start.

"Understood, sir, please wait a moment."

The waiter looked Dan Heng up and down, a slight smile playing on his lips. After returning to the bar, he brought out a glass of murky, dark red liquid.

"Sir, only by drinking this cup will you be qualified to enter the City of Slaughter."

Dan Heng frowned slightly. The strong, fishy smell emanating from the cup was clearly telling him that it was a cup of blood.

It's still human blood!
Only those who drink human blood are qualified to enter the Killing City? This rule is truly insane.

"Can't we try another way?"

Dan Heng's words caused the waiter's gaze to become somewhat subtle, but he did not speak. He simply took the glass of human blood in front of Dan Heng and then prepared to return to the bar.

"you have not answer my question yet."

Instantly, the waiter felt unable to move, and Dan Heng got up from his seat, walked up to him, stared into his eyes, and said, word by word.

"Haha, a newbie who doesn't even dare to drink Bloody Mary wants to enter the Killing City?"

"Judging from his appearance, he probably doesn't even have a single life on his hands, does he?"

"With that kind of guts, if they entered the City of Slaughter, they'd probably pee their pants in fear! Ugh!"

Seeing Dan Heng's actions, the other customers in the tavern laughed and one of them even spat at Dan Heng.

"puff"

The next second, the person who spat exploded, and a cloud of blood mist filled the tavern.

"You'd better keep quiet until I enter the Killing City."

Dan Heng shifted his foot to the side, and only then did the spittle land on the ground.

Dan Heng looked at the waiter and spoke again:
"answer my question."

In fact, Dan Heng had already sensed an unusual energy fluctuation at the bar.

However, he felt that smashing the door directly was not a good idea. Of course, if there was no other way, then smashing the door was fine.

"Sir, I'm just a waiter, why are you making things difficult for me?"

To everyone's surprise, the waiter didn't react to Danheng's murderous act, maintaining his indifferent attitude as if it were a very ordinary thing.

"Then please forgive my rudeness." Dan Heng patted the waiter on the shoulder and gave him a look, as if to say:

Don't blame me for not reminding you.

"wack"

The waiter thought to himself, when suddenly the tavern shook violently, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

The Bloody Mary on his tray spilled out, landing right at someone's feet.

Upon seeing this, the man immediately knelt down and lay prostrate on the floor, desperately licking the meager amount of dark red liquid.

"what's the situation?"

When the waiter stood up again, he discovered that a crack, wide enough for Dan Heng to lie down in, had appeared under his feet.

The crack led directly to the bar, and at the end of the crack, a huge hole appeared in the tavern floor.

A biting, cold wind blew up from under the hole, and the waiter felt a bad premonition.

Looking back, sure enough, all the patrons in the tavern got up from their seats, their eyes fixed on the hole.

The heavy breathing was quite noticeable in the otherwise quiet tavern. The waiter's Adam's apple bobbed, he swallowed hard, and tentatively began to speak:

"Everyone, don't move, here."

"Come on!"

Someone shouted something, and everyone in the tavern rushed toward the hole as if they had gone mad.

Dan Heng stood silently to the side, deciding to wait until the group of people left before making a move.

"Don't push me! Holy crap! Who the hell is poking my back door like that?!"

"Brother Jie, tone it down! You can't even spare this little bit of time?!"

"Alright, alright, it's all over now. Why are you all so agitated? Calm down!"

"Six, I've never seen anything this fast in my life."

Faced with this group of customers who were like mad dogs seeing a bone, the tavern's waiters were powerless to stop them and could only turn their attention to Dan Heng standing to the side.

Danheng still had the same look in his eyes. This time, the waiter understood. If he had told him earlier, this wouldn't have happened.
"If you won't tell me, I'll have to use my own methods. As for the losses here..."

After a long silence, Dan Heng calmly uttered three words:

"I won't pay."

"???"

Upon hearing this, the waiter's eyes widened in disbelief.

How could you even say those three words?
Or, to put it another way, if you don't want to pay, why don't you just go to jail? Why do you have to say it out loud, stabbing us in the heart again!

"Goodbye."

Dan Heng turned his head away, ignoring the waiter's gaze, and then went directly into the hole.

"."

The waiters looked at each other, then at the messy tavern, and sighed in unison.

"Boss! A Bloody Mary, please."

Just then, several burly men with menacing faces pushed open the tavern door and walked in, shouting loudly.

But when they saw what was inside the tavern, they were all stunned.

"Boss, have we come to the wrong place?"

　Thank you, Boss Ge Chongyan, for the two monthly tickets.
　　Thank you for your support, boss!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)