Just as she was about to defect, Bibi Dong obtained a simulator.

Chapter 65 The King of Killing

'Something is calling to him? But he's been to the Killing City before, why didn't this happen then?'

Bibi Dong wondered, she knew that the City of Slaughter had the legacy of two gods.

One of them is the Rakshasa God, whose legacy she has already inherited, and the other is the one who values ​​Tang San.

But could it really be someone else who is calling for Xie Yue?

Bibi Dong thought it was unlikely. Although Xie Yue was talented, he was still somewhat mediocre compared to Tang San.

'Could there be a god among them?'

At twenty, you witnessed what could be described as the darkest and most vile place on the Douluo Continent. Most of the inhabitants were criminals arrested and sent there by the Spirit Hall, and some were children of sinners born there.

You thought that keeping a low profile would keep you safe, but instead, you were seen as weak and people started hunting you down.

Seeing their greedy, zombie-like state, you were filled with rage. You drew your moon blade, displaying the fruits of your years of training.

Looking at the bloodstains on your body, you couldn't help but feel a strange sensation.

You suddenly find this primal killing exhilarating, but in the blink of an eye, that feeling vanishes.

Soon after, you began challenging the Hellish Killing Arena, engaging in life-or-death battles with others, which quickly revealed your shortcomings.

After each battle, you drink a Bloody Mary, which rapidly increases your soul power, even though soul power is practically useless in this area.

"A thirst for killing? How come he's so much like the Rakshasa God?"

Bibi Dong was somewhat confused. The Rakshasa God's legacy had already been passed down to her, so what else could possibly remain in the City of Slaughter?

At twenty-one, after a year of intense life-or-death battles, your body reached its limit. Just as you were surrounded once again, you finally collapsed from exhaustion.

Just when you thought you were about to die in this place, the King of Slaughter, who ruled the city of slaughter, appeared.

[With a flap of his bat wings, the fallen ones before you turned into a bloody mist.]

You inhale the familiar, metallic scent, watching the red light flicker in the King of Slaughter's hand.

The flesh and blood on the ground rapidly coalesced, forming a sphere that resembled a wailing figure. A cup appeared in the King of Slaughter's hand, and drops of crimson liquid flowed into it.

This is the Bloody Mary you've been drinking for a year, but the energy level it contains is completely different.

[After you drank Bloody Mary, your injuries quickly healed with the help of its energy.]

'The King of Slaughter? How did he get here?'

Bibi Dong frowned. She remembered this unknown King of Slaughter, after all, she was also a God of Slaughter who had once walked the Road to Hell.

'Is there something unique about the Evil Moon?'

She looked at the two siblings who had calmed down. They were leaning against the same sofa, both drowsy, obviously exhausted from the morning training.

Bibi Dong glanced at Xie Yue a few times, and even used the divine power of the Rakshasa God to investigate, but she couldn't see anything.

Subconsciously, she looked at her index finger, at the small mask mark on her nail.

'Did you give him something?'

You asked the King of Slaughter why he helped you, but he just stared at you.

Just when you were about to reach your breaking point, he spoke.

He felt that you seemed to have some special constitution; after drinking this level of Bloody Mary, there was no murderous aura emanating from you.

While you were wondering what was going on, he took you to his palace and immediately imprisoned you.

[You've been captured. The King of Slaughter seems to have some designs on you.] 'Huh? What special constitution? Does Evil Moon even have something like that?'

Unable to contain herself, Bibi Dong immediately slightly opened her Killing God Domain. Although this thing could be used by the god who bestowed it, it was quite useful in itself.

Since the time was not yet right, Bibi Dong did not use the power of the Rakshasa God to separate it.

Several wisps of intense killing intent burrowed into Xie Yue's heart from behind. The next moment, Xie Yue seemed to be startled and straightened up abruptly.

His eyes were a little red, but the next moment, a nine-colored light shone in his pupils, and he returned to normal in an instant.

'Nine-colored light!'

Bibi Dong grasped this point perfectly; upon seeing the nine-colored light, she immediately knew whose work it was.

"what happened to you?"

Hu Liena, who had been asleep, was suddenly awakened by Xie Yue's actions and asked him in an annoyed tone.

"Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and I don't know why."

Xie Yue rubbed his chest, the strange feeling from earlier still lingering in his mind, leaving him somewhat bewildered.

"Could it be that the training intensity is too high and his body can't take it?"

As she spoke, Hu Liena quickly grabbed Xie Yue and tried to walk out.

"Teacher, I'm taking him to see the doctor. Would you please sit here for a while?"

Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak, only nodding.

She couldn't very well say that she had activated the Killing God Domain and released some killing intent onto Xie Yue just now in order to test him, could she?

She didn't even need to actually do it; she could already imagine the expressions on their faces.

The King of Slaughter gripped you tightly, streams of black malevolent energy surging into your body, assaulting your nerves, as if your head were about to explode.

A blinding, nine-colored light suddenly appeared, and everything went black before your eyes; you fainted.

Three days later, you slowly wake up, with no recollection of what had happened.

When you see the King of Carnage again, he seems to have a different face. Although he's still not very handsome, he's at least somewhat human.

The King of Slaughter's bat wings relentlessly attacked himself, his left and right hands wrestling against each other as if two people were fighting over this body.

You feel a chill run down your spine at the scene before you; you simply cannot understand what the other person is doing.

The next moment, the King of Slaughter froze, his blood-red eyes fixed on you.

He once again infused your body with dark, malevolent thoughts, constantly apologizing. The excruciating pain forced you to scream incessantly. You desperately wanted to curse him, but you couldn't.

The nine-colored light shone from your heart once more, and this time you finally understood what had happened.

The King of Slaughter appeared to be burned by flames, his flesh sizzling and crackling.

He would advance with a pleading look on his face, then retreat with a agonizing howl. Watching this, you gritted your teeth, grabbed his arm, and felt a surge of pleasure as the King of Slaughter howled.

Before you, the King of Slaughter lay prostrate on the ground. His bat wings, as if brought to life, trembled violently, and a nine-headed bat emerged from behind him.

Just as it lunged at you, the person who had been lying on the ground made his move. He wielded a massive Haotian Hammer and smashed the nine-headed bat into a bloody pulp with a single blow.

Just as you were wondering what was going on, you heard the man say that his name was Tang Chen.

(End of this chapter)