Douluo Continent: This Soul Master is Too Bizarre and Unpredictable

Chapter 241 Open the door, check the water meter!

After a moment's thought, Mu Yang asked, "How many wins have you had?"

With the Soul-Capturing Secret Technique, a "divine skill for pulling people in," Mu Yang had no intention of staying in a hellish place like the City of Slaughter for long.

If Hu Liena can't keep up with their pace, then it's best not to mention joining forces.

Of course, if they can keep up with the efficiency, joining forces is not out of the question.

It's not that the Hell Road is dangerous; with his and Shui Bing'er's strength, they would need to join forces with Hu Liena to get through it. Rather, it's that Hu Liena has Bibi Dong, one of the world's greatest killers, standing behind her. If they act together, it will inevitably make the King of Slaughter more cautious.

"I've achieved a 66-game winning streak!"

Hu Liena raised her head, a hint of pride showing on her face.

To be honest, Hu Liena didn't think it would be difficult to win in the killing field. After all, her strength was no less than that of the top-level Fallen Ones. As long as she didn't face a few strong opponents, even if there were nine of them on her shoulders, it would be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

If it weren't for the occasional unsportsmanlike ambushes and gang fights outside the arena after the competition, requiring her to constantly maintain a good condition to deal with potential crises, she would have already achieved a hundred-win streak.

Sixty-six consecutive wins?

Mu Yang raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected Hu Liena to be so efficient; at least her winning streak was far ahead of the original story.

Then, Mu Yang said to Hu Liena, "If there are enough Fallen Ones in the inner city, Bing'er and I will only stay in the Killing City for a month. If you want to join forces with us to conquer the Hell Road, then hurry up."

"A month?"

Hu Liena frowned. She still needed to play 34 more games to achieve a 100-game winning streak. Even if she played one game every day, it wouldn't be enough to complete it within a month. Wasn't this too hasty?

"Not bad, one month."

Nodding, Mu Yang continued, "After becoming a God of Slaughter, a Soul Master can freely enter and leave the City of Slaughter without restriction. The King of Slaughter certainly does not want to see a new God of Slaughter appear in the world."

Bing'er and I don't have a God of Slaughter behind us, so the King of Slaughter is very likely to do something underhanded.

Just in case, I hope to use your teacher's name to intimidate him.

In return, Bing'er and I will ensure your safety outside the Hell Killing Fields for the next month.

With your skills, one match a day will definitely be no challenge for you. We'll guide you through the hellish road.

As soon as she finished speaking, Hu Liena's face darkened again. This guy was underestimating her again!

We're clearly working together, so why are you making it sound like I'm just a burden?

Suddenly, Hu Liena realized something crucial and quickly asked, "Since you anticipated that you would most likely be targeted by the King of Slaughter, why did you still come to Slaughter City for training?"

Hu Liena, as the personal disciple of the Pope of the Spirit Hall, was well aware of the deterrent effect of his identity and background. She couldn't understand why Mu Yang would knowingly venture into danger and bring Shui Bing'er with him to the City of Slaughter. Wasn't he afraid of dying here?

"Hehe~"

Mu Yang smiled but didn't explain.

He had naturally made thorough preparations before coming; otherwise, he and Shui Bing'er would have come to the City of Slaughter after advancing to the sixth-ring Soul Emperor realm, and would not have waited until they had created the Spirit Forged Battle Armor and possessed the power to protect themselves.

Seeing the confidence on Mu Yang's face, Hu Liena was startled.

Could it be that Mu Yang and his companion have some powerful trump card that is enough to deal with the King of Slaughter's targeting?

"make a deal!"

Without much thought, Hu Liena agreed to Mu Yang's suggestion.

Aside from her brother Xie Yue, her teacher was the closest person to her in the world, so it wasn't a big deal for her to use her teacher's name to make a fuss.

Time flies, and a little over a month later.

In the inner city of the Killing Capital, a blue-haired figure with a cold aura and a slightly pale face walked on an empty street.

Before long, the blue-haired figure turned into an alley and knocked on the door of a stone house that seemed to be filled with life.

"Bang bang bang—"

"Open the door, check the water meter!"

He knocked on the stone house door and said in a firm tone.

Upon hearing "Open the door, check the water meter," a burly middle-aged man inside, who was holding a large knife and on high alert, trembled in fright. His eyes revealed terror, and he almost dropped the knife.

There's no other reason; it's rumored that this phrase, "Open the door, check the water meter," has already sent thousands of people away.

Of course, the robust middle-aged man also knew that this number was mostly exaggerated, but a conservative estimate was that over a thousand people had passed away.

Swallowing hard, the burly middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "Lord Demon, I don't have a water meter here!"

"How ungrateful!"

Upon hearing someone call him by such an unpleasant name again, Mu Yang outside the door said something indignantly, and then directly used a soul-capturing secret technique on the burly middle-aged man inside the stone house.

The stone house door opened with a slight rumble, and a burly middle-aged man walked out of the house with a respectful expression.

Mu Yang waved his hand: "Go sign up for the Hell Slaughter Arena!"

"yes!"

The burly middle-aged man had no time to spare and immediately headed towards the hellish killing field.

Then, Mu Yang didn't stop, knocking on the door of another stone house where life was emanating from within: "Open the door, check the water meter!"

After checking several water meters and gathering enough heads for Shui Bing'er's 100th consecutive victory, Mu Yang stopped checking the water meters and turned to walk towards the Hell Slaughter Arena.

More than a month has passed. Half an hour ago, he and Hu Liena both achieved a hundred consecutive wins in the Hell Slaughter Arena. They only need Shui Bing'er to finish this match before they can leave the Slaughter City.

During this period, Mu Yang acted extremely arrogantly and domineeringly, arresting anyone he saw, which aroused public indignation among the fallen in the inner city.

Where there are people, there is a jianghu (martial arts world). Just a few days after Mu Yang and his companion arrived in the City of Slaughter, several Fallen experts with numerous subordinates and levels reaching the eighth-ring Soul Douluo level joined forces and gathered hundreds of followers to seek revenge on Mu Yang for their trusted confidants or friends who had been harmed.

Unfortunately, the numerical advantage could not make up for the quality gap, and they were directly suppressed by Mu Yang on the spot.

Furthermore, having roughly ascertained the number of Fallen Ones in the inner city, Mu Yang went on a killing spree, slaughtering most of the hundreds of people, including the ringleaders, with only a few managing to escape in the chaos.

Since then, the entire inner city of the Killing Capital has rapidly become deserted, turning into a veritable ghost town.

Aside from receiving essential supplies, the Fallen Ones dared not go out on the streets, fearing that Mu Yang would encounter them and then use some strange secret method to send them to the Hell Killing Fields to be killed.

(End of this chapter)