Boss Huang had a lot of good stuff.
However, the mask he tossed to Tang Ling was just a normal one that could only cover the upper half of his face.
"Actually, this is Darkness Port. Even if you show your face in the open, no one will do anything to you. Moreover, you are under my protection. "Boss Huang was afraid that Tang Ling would not go, so he added.
Tang Ling picked up the mask and turned it over and over again. He pouted and said, "Are you trying to trick me with this?"
"This is the first finished product I've made since I started learning craftsmanship. It's very memorable. If you don't want it, give it to me!" Boss Huang was furious.
"Also, you promised me this. If you don't go, the consequences will be severe." Boss Huang threatened Tang Ling with his lingering anger.
Tang Ling shoved the mask into his pocket and said angrily, "I'll go. I only have one request. I want to wash my face."
"Hahaha!" Boss Huang could not help but laugh when he heard Tang Ling wash his face.
Ding Ling and Ding Dong were confused. Why did the boss ask Tang Ling to go out so eagerly?
After breakfast, Tang Ling started his smithing routine.
According to the time that Boss Huang had given him, he could still make it after he was done smithing.
Tang Ling was a smithing maniac after all, so he improved very quickly. The first time, he used almost 13 hours to process five black iron blanks.
Now, he could already process six black iron blanks after nine hours of work.
The strength of eight bulls that he had yet to fully master before this was almost one-sixth of it with this special smithing method.
Without a comparison, there was no standard to measure his progress. Tang Ling did not know whether his mastery speed was considered fast or not. Compared to those who were rich and could afford to rent a heavy pressure chamber or those who had the free time to carry stones, which one would improve faster?
The anxiety made Tang Ling unsatisfied with his current progress.
He only had half a year left.
Tang Ling wished that he could grow eight hands to smith at the same time, but he was unlucky enough to have to wash his face every hour.
The water he used to wash his face was not normal water. It was the bath water that Boss Huang used to tempt Tang Ling. It was supposed to heal hidden injuries.
Speaking of which, it was rather funny. The herbal bath water somehow reacted differently to the medicinal solution that Ro Xin gave him as a disguise, which was also made from herbs.
It could wash away some of the disguise potion on his skin.
Therefore, when Tang Ling took his first bath, Boss Huang gasped in surprise because when Tang Ling wiped his face, the disguise on his face was slightly removed, making him look like he was shedding his skin.
Boss Huang was a bad person, yet he did not tell Tang Ling about it.
On the second day, Ding Dong and Ding Ling laughed at him. He felt weird, so he looked into the mirror and realized that he had become a combination of a spotted dog and a striped leopard.
He gritted his teeth in hatred.
However, after his anger subsided, he did not care anymore. He was just smithing in Dvesha Moha, so if it was a Dalmatian, so be it.
However, since he had to go out today, Boss Huang was a bad person. He only gave him a mask that covered half of his face. Tang Ling could not possibly reveal his chin and mouth with spots, could he?
Tang Ling still cared about his reputation, so he kept washing his face.
As he washed his face and smithing, he grumbled about Boss Huang slowing him down.
**
"This is where Zero lives?" Tang Long raised a brow as he looked at the giant castle in front of him.
It was the most eye-catching building in the deck area of Darkness Port. It was said to be the headquarters of the Darkness Court.
Naturally, Zero did not live in this castle.
However, beside the castle was a circle of large buildings. Rumor had it that only the most prestigious people in Darkness Port could live in this place.
"That black single-family building is where Zero lives," the person beside Tang Long answered respectfully.
Tang Long nodded and his eyes landed on the black single-family building.
Compared to the circle of large buildings with different styles and unique features, the black single-family building stood out. There were no decorations on it and it was a regular cube. Even with the gloomy black color, it gave off an oppressive and violent vibe.
"What kind of person is Zero?" Tang Long furrowed his brows. Doubts lingered in his heart as he strolled towards the black single-family building.
He soon reached the black single-family building after walking less than 500 meters.
He did not know whether it was because the people purposely avoided the building or because it gave off an uneasy, strange, oppressive and violent vibe, making him feel uncomfortable and unwilling to stay in the place.
In short, when Tang Long stood in front of the building, he realized that not only was there no one around, but even the birds did not want to linger around.
Before him was a black metallic door with two half-faces carved on the left and right sides of the door.
One of the half-faces had a warm smile, but there was a hint of suppressed madness in the smile.
The other half-face was filled with an oppressive rage, but a drop of tear rolled down from the angry eye. A single glance at the teardrop was enough to tell that the tear was filled with sorrow.
The two half-faces were the handles of the door, but Tang Long was immersed in the carvings, so he did not knock on the door.
He stood in front of the door for about six to seven seconds before the black door opened on its own with a squeak, revealing the same dark space behind it.
"Come in." An indifferent yet indescribably dignified voice came from the doorway, carrying with it the vicissitudes of life.
Tang Long raised a brow and walked behind the door.
Behind him were three rank 3 Purple Moon Warriors who quickly followed him.
However, just as they approached the black door, an invisible force pushed the three bodyguards away.
The three bodyguards looked at each other. They were rank 3 Purple Moon Warriors and not some trash rank 3 Purple Moon Warriors.
Every single one of them had accumulated enough strength before advancing to the next rank. They had at least mastered the strength of seven bulls, and every time they leveled up, they were not the weakest. They were all powerful Purple Moon Warriors.
How could it be so easily pushed away by an invisible force? They did not even get to see the person.
"You guys just wait here." Tang Long was not too concerned. Qi Dou was his teacher since he was young, so if Qi Dou said he must find the person, then he must find him.
Qi Dou would never harm him even though Zero gave off a dangerous vibe.
"But, Young Master Long …" The three bodyguards dared not leave just like that. They could not afford to let anything happen to Tang Long.
Tang Long was not concerned. He waved his hand and stepped through the door.
The moment Tang Long stepped through, the door closed on its own.
The three bodyguards at the door could not help but sweat. Even though they were anxious, all they could do was guard the door and pray that Tang Long would come out safely.
**
On the first floor of the cabin area.
It was the most luxurious place in the whole of Darkness Port. Similar to the gambling cities of the old civilization, the place was filled with all kinds of legends of getting rich overnight, becoming famous after a single battle, and becoming king in an instant.
Here, the most luxurious entertainment in Darkness Port could be found. The merchants who contracted the ring area spared no expense in building the place. Not only did they bring in all kinds of entertainment facilities from the old civilization such as a cinema, karaoke, and a huge bathroom, but they also developed all kinds of exciting activities that only existed in the Purple Moon era.
Here, as long as one had money, one could find the most beautiful woman. As long as one had money, one could be treated more respectfully than an emperor. As long as one had money, one could even eat the best food that was not only delicious, but it was also filled with energy. One could even order food from all over the world.
A large part of the prosperity of Darkness Port came from the unique ring area. It attracted all kinds of factions from all over the world to this place.
The nobodies came to make a fortune while the big shots came for excitement, spending, and pleasure.
Even though the place was in the cabin area and most of the place could not see the sun, the simulated azure sky and palm beaches would make one feel like they were on vacation at the beach.
The 3D holographic projection of the Purple Moon era was very realistic.
This place was the gambling city of the old civilization. No, it was even more exciting than that.
The old civilization had never seen supermen fighting, humans and beasts fighting, or even challenging all kinds of machines to the extreme.
The realistic attacks, the punches that landed on flesh, the excitement of blood splattering, and all kinds of gorgeous talent skills made the adrenaline rush.
What kind of gamble was more exciting than betting on the outcome of the ring?
Blood and flesh were the easiest way to forge heroes and idols. The stars in the ring were more dazzling than any other stars in the old civilization.
Han Xing squatted in a small waiting room, munching on the food in his hands.
He had won three matches in a row, so he had earned the right to eat in Section C of the junior division ring.
A rice bowl with three empty slots meant that he could have two dishes and one main course.
One had to admit that the cafeteria in Section C was not bad at all. The main course was filled with energy and must have been made using special methods such as collecting purple moonlight or using the Universal Source Rock to grow wheat to make bread.
The two dishes could be chosen from dozens of other dishes and all of them were Level 7 to Level 9 mutated beast meat.
More importantly, the food was very filling, so it was considered a luxury.
Of course, it was not as good as Han Xing's food in Holy Tree City, but it was just the beginning. Han Xing believed that in less than 10 days, if he could win a few more matches, he would earn the right to eat in the cafeteria upstairs.
He heard that the cafeteria provided vicious beast meat.
With that thought in mind, Han Xing munched on his food while looking at the ring further away through the window of the waiting room. He wanted to see who his opponent would be that day.
The window was facing the ring, so he could see the ring that was built on top of a big piece of black rock.
Around the arena were tattered flags and broken weapons, some even had bloodstains on them.
It was a 3D holographic projection. It was filled with a bloody and vicissitudes of life, which suited the atmosphere of the ring very well.
Since Han Xing had won three matches in a row, he had gained a little bit of fame, so there were quite a number of spectators around the ring, waiting for Han Xing to continue his winning streak.
Han Xing's opponent had also arrived at the side of the arena.
His attire was simple, but it had a watery feel to it. His appearance was also very ordinary.
Han Xing was not someone who did not know his stuff. After a closer look, he realized that the simple attire was made from the silk of a Level 3 mutated insect, the Purple-Wing Ripple Silkworm.
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