Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

With a cracking sound like a bone breaking, the enemy with the golden hand cried out in pain as his joint dislocated.

The heavy golden spirit body fell down on its own, causing another sound of bones breaking.

Taking advantage of the man's momentary lapse in concentration due to pain, Jin You swiftly produced several fire talismans and affixed them to his body, then repeatedly threatened, "Stop if you don't want to die!"

"Stop! Stop the fuck right now!" the leader of Golden Hand yelled, and the chaotic room fell silent.

The ventilation system continued to hum, slowly expelling the thick fog from the private room.

The gray fog, which was originally less than half a meter in visibility, gradually dissipated, revealing a short-haired girl with gray and black hair wearing a gray robe and a mask with ferocious beast teeth.

Inside the private room, the leader, who possessed the Golden Hand Spirit Body, had several red and yellow fire talismans pasted on his chest, while the black-clad guard, whose entire spirit body was temporarily paralyzed and who could only barely stand, glared angrily at the attackers but dared not step forward.

The air fell silent for a moment. The owner of the underground arena dared not make a move, while Jin You held a faint red spiritual light in his hand, ready to activate the fire talisman to explode at any moment.

After a moment, the girl's deep voice said:

"I'm here to discuss a business deal."

“Sir, there’s no need to talk business like this…” The chubby gladiator shop owner swallowed hard. Although he often took people’s lives, he was not exactly a tough guy.

At this moment, with one's life in the hands of another, it's inevitable that one's voice will be weak.

“Give me that cat, and I’ll spare your life,” Jin Youzhi said.

Xi Heng's illusory figure nodded slightly beside him:

"He does have a bit of my style from back then."

"A cat? But the advertisements have already been put out... Tens of thousands of simultaneous connections on the wide-area network are paying attention to this spirit beast, and the bets alone have reached twenty or thirty thousand people. Now that you've taken the cat away, I can't afford to lose this deal," the shop owner said bitterly.

Seeing that the red thread of spiritual light extending from Jin You's hand was about to touch the talisman, he hurriedly said again, "How about this—after this duel is over, I'll give you the spirit cat, and also give you an extra five thousand, no, eight thousand coins, how about that?"

The girl frowned slightly, and the extension of the spiritual light between her fingers paused for a moment.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, the arena owner gritted his teeth and said:

"I'll give you some more meat, real meat, still bloody and alive!"

"Meat?" Jin You asked, "Where did it come from?"

"These are all limbs torn off during the animal's death struggle—hands, arms, legs." The other party quickly explained, "Absolutely clean, no impurities mixed in, bones included. I'll also give you a stewing recipe; it will be incredibly delicious, much better than those 'Kouweidan' with their dark, oily taste!"

“…Damn it.” Jin You felt nauseous and wanted to vomit after hearing such words.

Looking at the other person's greasy body, it was even more hard to believe how much meat this guy had eaten by now.

"You actually dare to mess around with corpses? Aren't you afraid of being killed by the company?" she asked, her voice tinged with nausea.

"No way, who would dare? We, the Living Killer Gang, only collect scraps of flesh; we honestly hand over the corpses." The shopkeeper said nervously, "At most, we'll feed them some special pills so they can tear off more flesh while they're still alive..."

Jin You wanted to blow this bastard to pieces immediately, but after clenching his fist twice, he calmed down and said, "Back to the cat, can it win a gladiatorial fight?"

"Absolutely!" the arena owner affirmed. "We've tested it. Let alone thirty bald cats, it could easily kill a few living people."

"Tested on living people?"

"...Heroine, let me transfer the eight thousand coins to you first." The other party finally realized that the woman in front of him had a strange personality and immediately changed the subject.

Two array patterns connected the funds, and the transfer was completed in an instant.

Jin You loosened his grip on Ling Guang's right hand slightly, and the shop owner finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Great hero, next time you want to discuss business, just come directly to me. There’s no need for all this weird stuff, it’s too much trouble…” he said, patting his chest.

While the two were locked in a stalemate, the spirit cat had already entered the fray and started fighting with the other ordinary bald cats.

Its steps are light and steady, its speed is swift, and its claws are like the wind. It can easily defeat these ordinary dirty cats that only rummage through garbage.

In just a few dozen seconds, with continuous screams and cries of pain coming from the arena, more than a dozen bald cats had died or been injured. Other cats dared not approach, while the black cat and the civet stood proudly in the center of the arena.

Numerous cameras zoomed in, showcasing its proud posture from every angle.

The audience was divided, with half cheering and the other half furious. Some even got into fights outside the venue over the betting and the civet cat, resulting in deaths and injuries.

The gladiator's owner looked out from under the glass of the private box and, seeing that the matter was about to be resolved, chuckled to himself with a sense of relief.

He then immediately notified the referee to announce the winner, lured the civet back into its cage, and brought it back to the box.

Time slowly passed by.

During this time, Yu Heng's phantom was always by Jin You's side, silently watching with his pure red eyes.

After a long while, the black-eyed, blue-eyed spirit cat was finally brought to the front of the private room, along with more than forty members of the Living Kill Hall who were carrying knives and crossbows.

Dozens of people surrounded the small private room, while Jin You stood alone, holding a tiny ball of red light, facing the thugs.

After a standoff, the shop owner finally realized that this person was a pure madman who valued money over life. He ordered his companions to put away their weapons, and then personally took the spirit cat in his hand, obeying orders to walk out of the underground arena alone with her.

First, you go through several floors of stairs, then walk around a long corridor.

As the two walked together, Jin You heard another burst of chaotic cheers from the arena below.

The duel between the two cats has just ended, and another duel is about to begin.

The gladiator commentator enthusiastically introduced the arena as follows:

"Standing, sitting, living, and dead, old buddies! Your favorite weekly brawl is about to begin again!"

"Based on yesterday's public random selection, we have thirty people participating today! And the number of those who will survive is—three!"

"Attention, audience! Get ready for a good meal!" After a few laughs, the steel prison doors of the arena below opened, and two elite members of the Living Kill Gang pushed out thirty ordinary people of varying heights, ages, and ages from the cells.

Each of them held a rough file, trembling as they looked around at the equally bewildered people.

Jin You looked down and asked the person beside him:

Where did all these people come from?

"Who knows? Probably picked up from all over the outer city." The gladiator shop owner on the side said naturally, "They're all people with no background or money to buy their lives, they deserve to die."

"Without these, you deserve to die?" the girl asked calmly.

"Yes, what else?"

"..." She remained silent for a moment, looking around the entire underground arena, and a certain thought rose in her mind in the silence.

Looking back at the road ahead, the white-haired, red-eyed girl with a blurred face was watching them approach from not far away.

Their eyes met, and Jin You vaguely saw the other person nod before suddenly disappearing.

In the silence, only the sound of their footsteps and the soft meows of the black cat in the cage could be heard.

After taking a long detour and passing through numerous corridors, she returned from the underground to the bar above and then came out onto the street.

Jin You inquired with the Black Array Master in the group and learned that the surrounding area was still safe. He then took the spirit cat cage and sent the gladiator shop owner, who had been following him for a long time, back.

The shop owner let out a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, bowed respectfully a few times, and then slowly retreated.

Not long after, Jin You walked to a side alley.

As soon as she stepped into the shadows, a tall woman with a single ponytail and a long battle-ready sling appeared before her; she was her teammate.

The girl handed the spirit cat cage to the other person, her tone incredibly calm, even cold:

"This is yours."

"...That's really impressive." Long Whip clicked his tongue in admiration: "Maybe what you said back then wasn't wrong."

"what?"

"You could take on ten of me," the other person laughed.

Jin You chuckled lightly, then maintained his indifferent expression and said, "Take this thing away and get to a safe location with the Black Array Master as soon as possible."

"Hmm? And you?" the whip asked, puzzled.

“I… need to do something of my own.” Jin You looked back at the bar that led to the underground arena.

"What do you mean?"

The dark gray-haired girl shook her head, then told the other person to leave quickly before turning around and walking back into the bar.

During this time, he dialed the purchase hotline of the Array Talisman Cauldron Jade Company, ignoring the customer service's series of welcoming words, and said directly: "I want to rent twelve flying instruments for four hours."

"The Twelve Flying Instruments are fourth-tier magical artifacts, and renting them isn't cost-effective. Are you sure you want to rent them? If you buy them now, you'll get a 15% discount, and..."

"Rent it, and deliver it to me as quickly as possible," Jin You interrupted the customer service representative.

"Understood." The customer service representative sent a rental link.

After paying 6,400, the unmanned airship that was being transported arrived slowly from the sky in just a few minutes.

The small flying boat landed, and the package it carried was opened directly, revealing brand-new, sharp magical artifacts and connecting components inside.

As Jin You crouched down to install the components, Xi Heng's phantom reappeared beside him.

"Are we going to take another risk? Try to squeeze more money out of them?"

"No." The other party uttered only one word.

"Why then?"

"Because I have a disease, a disease that doesn't belong to this era." Jin You installed the flight system components and manipulated the twelve fourth-order flight systems as if they were his own limbs.

"What illness?" Xi Heng asked with interest.

“I can tell right from wrong.” She turned her hand slightly, and twelve double-edged flying objects formed a ring of blades behind her.

Then, abandoning the aircraft packaging, he strode toward the bar of the Living Kill Hall.

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Volume 1: Chapter 265, Les Misérables

hum...

Behind the girl, there were multiple faint humming sounds, like sharp blades slowly being drawn from their sheaths, which continued unabated as the rings of the flying instrument's blades rotated.

As she walked forward, the blade ring gradually expanded, moving freely forward and backward as her eyes flickered and her fingers moved slowly.

Jin You tried to flick a single finger, and the two flying instruments in the twelve-bladed ring suddenly spun and protruded forward.

With a tearing sound, it ripped through the sky and shattered the heads of two ferocious stone lions in the distance.

A deafening roar erupted, sending debris flying everywhere.

Seeing this, the ordinary people around realized that they had offended a powerful pilot. Those who wanted to leave went, while those who wanted to watch the show stayed and observed.

Just as Yoo was about to step into the shop after walking through the gravel area, a voice message came through the team chat:

"Whatever you're doing, try to be as fast as possible."

It was the broker monk who had been listening silently for so long who spread the word: "News has come that the headquarters of the Living Kill Hall knows that there is trouble in this area and is sending a convoy here."

"Let them come." Jin You said simply, then flicked his finger and spun two double-bladed flying objects, tearing an X-shaped sword mark on the tavern's double doors like sword energy.

The glass shattered, and the hardwood was torn apart as well.

The bar room door, which hadn't been closed to begin with, slammed open, and the loud noise caused the figure inside, whose body was numb from consuming the third type of elixir, to peek out.

Hey! What are you doing!

At the counter closest to the door, a bartender wearing a straw hat shouted out.

The next instant, the iron flying instrument pierced the air with a sharp sound, like the cry of a bird in a stream, and directly broke through the iron hat, piercing through the man's brow.

Blood and brain matter splattered from the back of his head, and the man's body fell backward, crashing into a wooden shelf piled with cheap liquor.

The wine bottles fell to the ground, making a series of loud, clattering sounds.

The man was overwhelmed by strong liquor and shards of glass, and a pungent, strange smell wafted up.

Several mice squeaked and chattered noisily, and then several small beast-like figures crawled out from behind the counter, gnawing at the bartender who had long been torturing their lives.

The commotion attracted two henchmen from the Living Kill Hall who were behind the iron curtain. They came out shouting and carrying large knives when a gray-robed woman with twelve flying blades floating around her walked into the shop.

"Aircraft pilot! Retreat immediately—"

Before the sound had even faded, two more flying instruments spun and burrowed into their brains, creating large wounds.

Blood and brain matter sprayed out, the two figures swayed for a moment, and then fell to the ground motionless.

The people in the surface bar quickly huddled in a corner, watching the death-like figure walk through the back curtain and into the corridor leading to the underground arena.

Jin You lightly flicked her finger, urging a flying device to dart through the corridor like a fish, swiftly destroying all the surrounding surveillance eyes.

Almost wherever he went, the spiritual eye lost its effectiveness.