Card Master: My Special Feature - Choose One of Three

The entrance passage was dark and oppressive, with layers of folds piled up on the walls. The light from the psionic lamps clung slipperily to the surface of the folds, and plant root-like bluish-purple veins spread beneath the folds.

Bai Miao keenly sensed the shaking of the ground beneath his feet, and the deafening shouts of battle from the audience and the roars from the battlefield made his ears ring.

Pinky stood on tiptoe on Bai Miao's shoulder and regained its spirit after obtaining the rune [Fate Deception - Storybook].

It seems that because Bai Miao read about the trajectory of fate through the storybook, Fen Yuan also read it, and she has matured a lot during this time.

Pinky has given up watching TV dramas and is now focused on reading general history books, meowing as she reads.

The insults were even more offensive than human language.

The real events recorded in general history are a thousand times more bizarre than the stories in TV dramas, and what's even more bizarre is that these events actually actually happened.

Laughing and frolicking, the two clowns playfully wrestled and rolled around in the air thick with the stench of blood and carnage.

This was the first time Bai Miao had ever threatened someone in his life. When he threatened Jiao Beiyao, he only thought that with Jiao Beiyao's strength as a fourth-level card master, introducing him as a variable would surely affect Yin Changfeng's fate.

He was a little scared when he was really threatened. Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone Jiao Beiyao, a fourth-level card master.

"Ha, you were so nonchalant when you threatened me with your own life to get me in, and now you're scared?"

Bai Miao's thoughts were not hard to guess. Jiao Beiyao put on his sunglasses without caring. "Don't worry, at most I'll break your hand or leg, I won't kill you."

Having been in Yujiang City for over a month, Xiao Jiao Beiyao hasn't had a moment's rest, while Da Jiao Beiyao almost rusted.

Bai Miao breathed a sigh of relief. Broken hands and legs were not serious injuries; he could recover fully after lying in the medical department for ten days to half a month.

Normally, when newcomers enter the battle arena, the host will notify the audience in real time. However, due to Chu Sanhe's instructions, the host not only did not introduce Bai Miao and the others, but also diverted the audience's attention to the entrance that was far away from where Bai Miao and the others had entered.

Bai Miao once witnessed a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with numerous demon beast corpses piled up haphazardly, within the spiritual realm controlled by the Lionheart Guild.

The number of corpses on the battlefield was no less than that in the spiritual realm, with warrior corpses piled up haphazardly.

The overwhelming smell was a mixture of the stench of fresh corpses and the putrid odor of old ones.

Bai Miao frowned slightly. Jiao Beiyao saw that Bai Miao adapted very quickly and thought even more highly of him.

The pile of corpses wriggled open a small opening, and a figure flashed in front of Bai Miao with incredible speed, thrusting a dagger forward, aiming straight for Bai Miao's heart.

In the mass grave, killing needs no reason. The person who came to kill Bai Miao needed no reason, and Bai Miao needed no reason to kill him.

A small, unbreakable screen blocked Bai Miao's chest, preventing the attacker's dagger from advancing.

Having failed to strike, he retreated rapidly, attempting to disappear back into the mountain of corpses.

A shuttle-shaped spirit bullet pierced his chest with pinpoint accuracy, and he slammed himself onto the mountain of corpses like a dead fish, becoming an inconspicuous piece of corpse in the mountain of corpses.

Bai Miao recognized the person who attacked him as the boy who had brushed past him at the entrance of the illegal factory.

His killing movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation or agonizing. Yin Changfeng and Jiao Beiyao both looked at Bai Miao simultaneously.

In their impressions, Bai Miao had an excessively good temper, even better and easier to talk to than the kind-hearted Shi Ming.

Yin Changfeng and Jiao Beiyao noticed the man's appearance immediately, but neither of them made a move, each with their own plans.

Yin Changfeng hoped that Bai Miao would back down and withdraw from the battle, while Jiao Beiyao was simply too lazy to take action.

If Bai Miao couldn't handle this level of surprise attack, he might as well just die and be done with it.

"This person suddenly appeared and attacked me, a dagger pointed directly at my heart. He wanted to kill me, and I killed him in retaliation. That shouldn't have violated any rules, right?"

From a young age, Bai Miao's father repeatedly emphasized that he must abide by the law, and that those who entered the battlefield had all signed a life-or-death contract.

His actions constituted legitimate self-defense and counterattack, and were also legitimate acts of murder.

Although he was the captain of the Secret Service, he remembered that there was no rule requiring Secret Service captains not to kill people on the battlefield.

He's just following the rules.

Bai Miao's mind was filled with rules and his status; he felt no excitement or fear at the thought of killing someone.

Yin Changfeng and Jiao Beiyao looked at each other in silence.

After entering the battle arena, the attraction emanating from the evil dragon claw in Yin Changfeng's hand gradually intensified.

He wielded the Evil Dragon Claw, leading Bai Miao and Jiao Beiyao through the battlefield.

From the audience, Bai Miao could only see that the focus of the battle was on the clash between the two young masters, Jiang and Ji, but in reality, the battle was raging everywhere.

The battle arena is much larger than it appears from the stands, featuring all sorts of terrain, including mountains, hills, lakes, and pits.

Yin Changfeng's Twin Swords easily cleaved the reckless madman who charged forward into two pieces, while the others who were watching from a distance, hoping to find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack, scattered as if fleeing.

Without Yin Changfeng's prompting, Bai Miao could see the rain of knives falling from the sky not far away, along with the occasional thunderbolts, the bombardment of artillery, and the healing glow sweeping back and forth.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, so heavy it seemed almost dripping with moisture. The listless Jiao Beiyao finally mustered some of his energy.

"Don't tell me the location of the Bone Box is in the area where they're fighting."

Bai Miao realized something was wrong. Yin Changfeng's hand had been corroded by the Evil Dragon's Claws at some point, and the closer he got to the White Bone Box, the stronger the Evil Dragon's Claws became.

Now, with his third-tier card master's spiritual energy, he can no longer suppress the power within.

"If you still want your hand, you'd better hand over the Evil Dragon Claw to me. The spiritual energy contained in this claw is extraordinary. If your entire hand is corroded, even the best medical card master won't be able to repair it."

Jiao Beiyao reached out his hand to Yin Changfeng, who wanted to hand over the Evil Dragon Claw, but was horrified to find that the Evil Dragon Claw had already grown into his hand.

Jiao Beiyao's fingertips flashed with silver light, and a silver arc swept across Yin Changfeng's shoulder, severing his entire arm.

The severed arm mutated at an extremely rapid pace, more like it was turning into an evil dragon than becoming corrupted.

The evil dragon's sharp claw was deeply embedded in the severed arm's palm. The skin of the severed arm quickly turned into rotting dragon skin, the finger joints bulged out in the shape of a dragon claw, the arm was sunken, and the flesh was black and purple.

Jiao Beiyao activated the card [Mithril Manipulation], and a silver dagger cleanly severed the evil dragon's claws, while a terrifying dragon roar resounded in everyone's ears.

"Don't worry, it's just this sharp claw bluffing. It's just a sharp claw, what's with all the arrogance?"

A mithril cage appeared in Jiao Beiyao's palm, holding up the evil dragon's sharp claws.

Bai Miao felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar. The next moment, countless weapons suddenly rose from the ground. Yin Changfeng was pierced by the weapon and was lifted high, just as Bai Miao had predicted!