Tang San didn't yield in the slightest as he stared at his father, "Dad, promise me. I already don't have a mother, I can't be without a father. "
"You … …" Tang Hao looked at his son, for a moment he couldn't help but stare blankly.
"If you don't promise me, my body was given to me by you, then I'll accompany you to death." Tang San controlled the Eight Spider Lances to stick to his skin. Even if Tang Hao was even stronger, it was impossible to stop him from committing suicide.
Seeing the resolution in his son's eyes, Tang Hao knew that Tang San absolutely wasn't joking with him. From childhood he had never disobeyed him. But right now, his son seemed to have already completely broken away from his control.
Tang San's appearance had become more handsome, more like his mother. Tang Hao's eyes became somewhat hazy, as if the one standing in front of him wasn't his son, but his wife.
"Dad, if mom was still alive, she absolutely wouldn't want to see you disregard yourself. For me, for mom, promise me. "
Drawing a deep breath, Tang Hao looked up at the sky and sighed, "It seems, I really am old, I really can't do anything. Fine. Wait until you grow up, I'll go accompany your mom at her grave. Let's go. "
Finished speaking, he walked forward without turning his head.
His father's compromise made Tang San feel as if a burden had been lifted from his shoulders, his face revealing a sincere smile, quickly chasing after his father.
Before Tang Hao brought Tang San up the official road, they first reached a small river.
"Look at your current appearance."
Tang San stared blankly a moment, his current appearance? He lowered his head to look at his body, he didn't have any obvious feeling, only his muscles didn't seem as prominent as before, but his whole body's coordination had become even better.
Walking to the riverside, when Tang San saw his reflection in the river, he couldn't help but stare blankly.
His skin was a bit fairer than before, his dark blue eyes were bright and full of expression, and he had a head of beautiful dark blue hair. His handsome face carried a bit of a resolute aura, and his face was as if it was carved by a knife, releasing an inner spirit.
"Is, is this me?" If the previous Tang San was ordinary, then now he was different. Now, he was definitely at the same level as Dai Mubai and Oscar, although their styles were different. But now, he would never go unnoticed like before.
"Your eyes are bigger, more like your mother's. Since you've inherited her bloodline, you'll naturally have to inherit the genes she's always hidden in your body, "Tang Hao said with some melancholy.
Touching his own smooth face, he said, "Mom." Tang San's expression softened a little, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't know if Xiao Wu and the others would recognize him if they saw him again.
Looking carefully at the reflection in the river, not only had his appearance changed, but even his temperament had changed. He looked more elegant and tranquil than before. He was a handsome young man.
"Dad. What kind of person is mom? "Tang San couldn't help but ask his father. Who was his mother? Why did his mother have the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul?
Tang Hao shook his head, "I've said it before. When you finish all my special training, I'll tell you. Let's go. We're going to the place you should go. "
Once again on the road, Tang Hao spoke less. Tang San could tell from the sun in the sky that he and his father were heading north. As for where they were going, he didn't know, but the air gradually became colder.
Tang Hao still followed the mountain road, the cold outside was nothing to them.
After half a month of eating and sleeping outdoors.
In front of them was a small town. This was the first time Tang San had seen a town after receiving Tang Hao's special training, and he couldn't help but have a different feeling in his heart.
This town didn't look big, but as soon as he stepped in, Tang San felt that the surrounding atmosphere was somewhat strange. He didn't know why, but he always felt that the people around him had a special kind of chill.
Tang Hao brought Tang San to a tavern in the town and walked in.
The air inside the tavern was very turbid, and Tang San noticed that all the decorations here were unexpectedly black. Although it was daytime outside, there was a kind of gloomy and dark feeling as soon as they walked in.
At this time, the tavern was about thirty percent full. Although the air was turbid, very few people spoke, so it was very quiet.
The arrival of Tang Hao and Tang San attracted a lot of attention. But most of them only caught a glimpse of it before it swept past them.
Tang Hao found a seat in a corner and sat down with his son. A black-clothed, indifferent waiter walked over.
"What do you want?"
Tang Hao coldly said, "Give me two cups of Bloody Mary."
The waiter's expression changed slightly, "Are you sure?" Being swept by Tang Hao's cold gaze, he didn't dare say anything, turning his head away.
After a while, two cups of turbid liquid were served. The liquid was dark red, exuding a strong fishy smell, as pungent as blood.
Tang San frowned, but Tang Hao picked up a cup and drank it in one gulp, looking up at his son, "Drink it."
Tang San hesitated for a moment, slowly picked up the cup, "Dad, what is this?"
Tang Hao glared at him and repeated, "Drink it."
Tang San drew a deep breath, fiercely closing his eyes, in one gulp he poured the liquid in the cup into his stomach.
The liquid was a little salty and a little sour, and the strong smell of blood instantly filled Tang San's taste and smell.
Tang Hao looked at him and said indifferently, "This is a cup of human blood."
"What?" Tang San's face instantly turned pale, and the next moment, he couldn't help but turn his head to the side and vomit.
The violent vomiting broke the peace in the tavern, and also attracted the attention of all the guests. Laughter rang out. "Where did this fledgling come from? Go back home. This is not a place you should be. "
"You can't even afford a cup of Bloody Mary, and you still want to be qualified to go in?"
"Haha, go home and find your mother to drink milk."
All kinds of filthy voices filled the tavern, and those drinkers seemed to have found a point to vent in the depression, and attacked Tang San without reservation.
Vomiting everything in his stomach, he still couldn't get rid of the smell of blood. Tang San almost vomited bile.
When he reluctantly raised his head to look at his father, Tang Hao raised his hand and pointed at those who were laughing at him, "Kill them."
The laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at Tang Hao with a strange gaze.
Tang San didn't expect his father to give him such a request, and he suddenly hesitated.
Tang Hao said in a deep voice, "Didn't you say you would finish the unfinished business for me? Then, do as I say. "
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the feeling of nausea, Tang San slowly stood up.
Tang Hao's voice came from behind, "Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. Those who can come here, there is no one who doesn't want to die. Including you and me. Kill them, don't leave a single one alive. "
Before Tang San made a move, the man closest to him had jumped up fiercely, "I will kill you first."
A sharp knife stabbed out from a tricky angle, going straight for Tang San's heart. This person was obviously very experienced, and the position of the knife was just enough to drill through the gap between Tang San's ribs.
Slaughter Qi, was this the Slaughter Qi that his father was cultivating in him? Tang San moved. He wasn't a benevolent person in the first place. Being benevolent to the enemy was being cruel to himself.
His left hand shot out like lightning, and with a clang, he had already caught the knife stabbing at him. The man who had attacked only felt as if his knife had pierced into solid rock, unable to move an inch, and also unable to retreat.
Tang San took a step forward with his right foot. His gaze had already turned cold, and his mouth was still overflowing with the taste of blood. An icy chill was released from his pupils.
Bang — —, Tang San's shoulder hit the man's chest. A layer of White Light suddenly emerged from Tang San's body. It wasn't used to attack, but to block the blood that was madly spurting out of the man's mouth.
The tall and strong man was sent flying. His chest had completely caved in, and the ear-piercing sound of his bones breaking could be clearly heard in every corner of the tavern.
Tang San moved, his movements simple and powerful.
Sparkling Blue Silver Grass scattered in all directions, frantically spreading to the surroundings.
Right now, he could already clearly see that apart from himself, his father, and the waiters, there were twenty three guests in the tavern. He had killed one, and there were still twenty two.
Among those twenty two, five swiftly released spirit power, and the remaining seventeen also unhesitatingly pulled out their weapons. Unexpectedly not a single person fled.
"This is a trial, a trial Slaughter City has given us. Kill him, and we can enter Slaughter City. " Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes turned deep red, throwing themselves at Tang San like mad.
Twenty two people, only five were Soul Master, and the most powerful only had four spirit rings.
Blue aura fluctuations rose up, and along with that instant spreading Blue Silver Grass, five spirit rings quietly appeared above Tang San.
Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, five frightening spirit rings quietly appeared.
The fourth spirit ring suddenly flashed, and the next moment, the entire tavern was already filled with a layer of sparkling and translucent blue.
Strand after strand of thick Blue Silver Grass protruded from the ground, hard cones piercing one body after another.
The Blue Silver Emperor's fourth spirit ability variant ability, Blue Silver Thrust, launched.
Everything seemed to come to an end, even that Spirit Ancestor couldn't escape the fate of being pierced. Not a single person's body could block the evolved Blue Silver Grass that wasn't inferior to the original Eight Spider Lances in sharpness. One after another, lifeless corpses were propped up. Their bodies had already been pierced by the Blue Silver Emperor, their life swiftly flowing away.
"You shouldn't have insulted my mom." The blue in the corners of Tang San's eyes abruptly grew powerful. As he turned around, once again sitting down in front of his father, his spirit rings and the outside Blue Silver Grass simultaneously disappeared.
Putong, putong, putong … … Corpses fell to the ground one after another, blood dyeing the tavern floor red. But right now, Tang San's expression was very calm, calmness that made even Tang Hao astonished.
Nodding, Tang Hao indifferently said: "It seems I still underestimated you. Remember, once you enter Slaughter City, you can only rely on yourself. I won't be at your side, and even more won't protect you. There are no friends or companions there, only enemies. Kill everyone that can threaten you, take the Hell Slaughter Arena's championship, and I'll naturally come get you. "
The waiter in the tavern didn't lose his head out of fear because several dozen people had died, he was as calm as Tang San, as if long since accustomed to this scene.
He naturally also heard what Tang Hao said to Tang San, only his face was even more disdainful.
"He wants to enter Slaughter City after killing a few people? He still doesn't have the qualifications. "The waiter said coldly," He can't even afford a cup of Bloody Mary, what qualifications do he have to enter? Eh … … "
Whoosh — — Sharp Blue Silver Grass sprouted from his chest. Tang San didn't turn around to look, only indifferently saying: "Do I have the qualifications now?"
The waiter clearly couldn't give him any more answers. He hadn't expected that Tang San would actually attack him. His pupils gradually dilated, Blue Silver Grass swaying lightly. His corpse had already been flung away, blood spraying, gathering together with the corpses from before.
"You adapt very quickly." Tang Hao looked at Tang San.
Tang San looked at his father, "Because I want to live. Because you said that everyone here, including you and me, has a path to death. I believe you. Slaughter City, is it? That's the place I want to gain experience. Dad, I'll do it. "What he didn't say was. What he didn't say was that in order to protect his family, lover, and companions, in order to let himself live for the sake of hope, he wouldn't shrink back.
Tang San was an intelligent person, and after obtaining the Wisdom Skull, his brain had become even more intelligent. As he vomited, he already understood that his father had brought him to this world brimming with slaughter. The only choice he had was to kill, or else be killed. That vomiting process was the only cowardly process he could give himself. He wouldn't allow himself to do it a second time.
Finished speaking, Tang San stood up, walking over to the bar with large strides. He strode to the bar counter of the tavern, not even sparing a glance at the other two waiters behind the bar counter who were already stunned. Raising his hand, he heavily slapped the bar counter.
With a loud explosion, the bar counter turned into fragments flying in all directions, exposing the ground.
The two waiters were already stupefied, and the blue light on Tang San's hand had already vanished. In his left hand, that pitch-black little hammer had already appeared at some unknown time.
"The entrance to Slaughter City should be here." Twisting his body, his calves exerted force, and the pitch-black little hammer turned into a streak of black light, heavily smashing the ground.
As early as before, Tang San's spiritual force had already detected something different here. Below the bar counter was an empty space. Without a doubt, this small town couldn't be Slaughter City's entrance. This was the most reasonable explanation. He wouldn't go looking for some mechanism. In a different place, he had to use different methods.
With a loud explosion, an enormous hole appeared in the ground. A cold and gloomy wind blew up from below the hole. Tang San turned his head to look at where his father had been sitting, but discovered that Tang Hao had already disappeared. Without hesitation, he leapt down, directly jumping into the pitch-black darkness on the ground. His body was instantly surrounded by pitch-black darkness, his whole body submerged within.
Entering the darkness, he only fell a few meters before Tang San's feet touched solid ground. He didn't need light, his Purple Demon Eye could clearly see everything in the darkness.
This was a long tunnel, slanting downwards. A gloomy and cold aura constantly brushed against Tang San's body, but he still walked forward with large strides.
When Tang San walked one thousand four hundred and sixty-two steps, an ice cold voice suddenly came from all directions, "Welcome to Slaughter City. This is Hell's capital, a world brimming with slaughter. Here, you can obtain everything you want, the price is your life. "
Releasing his spiritual force, Tang San immediately sensed that the material of this tunnel was extremely special, and that his spiritual force was unexpectedly unable to penetrate it. His expression changed slightly, and Tang San's expression froze somewhat. But his steps didn't stop. In the darkness, the first to explore was his Blue Silver Grass, and then his body.
Tang Hao had said that killing intent was in a certain sense the same as courage. But courage didn't mean recklessness. Tang San seemed to enter bravely, but he never lacked caution.
Turning a corner, there was a faint light ahead. Tang San narrowed his eyes, activating Purple Demon Eye. The light ahead immediately magnified in his eyes. That was an open door. On the other side of the door, there was the aura of life.
Striding forward with large strides, Tang San faintly heard a clamor. When he walked out of the tunnel, a hundred and one people appeared in front of him.
All dressed in black armor, even their faces were completely covered by helmets. Among them, a hundred wielded heavy swords. Only one person sat upright on a tall warhorse. His horse was also covered in thick black armor.
"You violated the rules." The gloomy voice sounded extremely ice cold, as if it didn't come from a person's mouth. The speaker was precisely the black armored knight sitting upright on the horse.
Tang San didn't look at him, but his gaze was cast behind him. What he saw was a black city. The thick black city walls were extremely wide. That really was a city, and in the sky above the city actually hung a purple moon. The moon was very low, seemingly only five hundred meters from the ground. Looking up again, everything was black, as if it was night.
"What if I violated the rules?" Tang San asked indifferently.
The black armored knight's voice was still ice cold, without the slightest human aura, "Then you must accept punishment. Defeat me, and you will have the qualifications to enter Slaughter City. "
"Not to kill you?" Tang San asked indifferently.
The slender lance in the black armored knight's hand slowly rose, and the black armored warriors on either side of Tang San slowly retreated, opening up a spacious area.
"I am the Dread Knight Scott."
The warhorse abruptly accelerated, and the black armored knight charged straight at Tang San with a bitter aura. An ice cold aura pervaded the air, and an awe-inspiring killing intent rushed straight at him. Compared to Tang Hao's vast killing intent, even though this black armored knight's killing intent was a lot smaller, it was a bit sharper.
Inner force condensing, Tang San suddenly discovered that his spirit rings unexpectedly didn't appear along with Blue Silver Grass. It was as if all his spirit abilities had already lost effect at this moment.
Without the slightest panic, Tang San moved. Withdrawing Blue Silver Grass, the Haotian Hammer appeared in his left hand. At this moment, he finally understood why his father once had him cultivate with his spirit power sealed. This Slaughter City actually had special rules. Here, any spirit abilities were ineffective. Even the Soul Master could only use the most basic strength. The spirit's most basic form.
Spirit abilities disappeared, but spirit power remained, and also the Mysterious Heaven Skill. Twisting his body, the Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand already smashed out. Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method, first swing. What he met was that heavy armored Dread Knight with the enormous momentum of the warhorse.
Boom — —
The warhorse cried mournfully, and the enormous momentum came to a screeching halt. A four meter long heavy lance broke through the air, flying far away.
The Dread Knight Scott was no longer on the horse. Just like his lance, he was already sent flying. And that warhorse stopped on Tang San's right hand. The enormous momentum stopped here. Under the effect of the formidable force, the warhorse flipped sideways, twitching violently. Its neck had already been completely snapped in the collision of the two great forces.
The five hundred jin Haotian Hammer, under Tang San's stored power strike, only Tang Hao was most clear on the explosive force it could produce.
Two years of tempering under the waterfall, Tang San's body had long since become a weapon. Even though the momentum was enormous, it basically couldn't affect him.
The Dread Knight Scott slowly crawled up from the ground. The armor on his right hand that had previously held the lance had already completely cracked and scattered, even the armor on his entire right arm was the same. At the same time cracked, the muscles and bones of his right arm were also cracked.
Tang San frowned. According to his original calculations of the opponent, this swing should have been able to end the opponent's life. But this Dread Knight's strength was even a bit stronger than he had estimated. Only then did he keep his life.
Walking forward step by step, Tang San raised his head to look at that purple moon. In his heart he thought: Slaughter City where spirit abilities can't be used. I'm coming.
"Halt, halt." Scott shouted somewhat fiercely while feeling weak inside.
Tang San looked coldly at him. Right now, Scott's helmet had already fallen, revealing a malevolent middle aged man's face. His expression as he looked at Tang San was already a bit alarmed. Clearly, he couldn't figure out why this youth's strength was so terrifying. Wasn't he a Soul Master?
"If you block me again, I don't mind killing all of you." Tang San said coldly.
"No, I'm not blocking you. You've already passed my test. You have the qualifications to enter Slaughter City. "The Dread Knight said somewhat bitterly. What he didn't understand the most was that ordinary Soul Masters would be shocked by being unable to use spirit abilities when they came here, but this youth in front of him didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.
A black plate was handed over to Tang San, and Tang San took it. A skull was carved on the plate, and below it was a number, 9528.
"This is proof of your presence in Slaughter City. Please enter the city, there will be someone to receive you at the city gate. "
Grasping the plate, Tang San stepped forward, not giving that dread knight another glance.
Watching Tang San's gradually receding back, Scott pulled out the saber at his waist and fiercely swung down, cutting off his already completely shattered right arm. Scarlet blood sprinkled over the black earth, the smell of blood pervading the air.
The pitch black city gate gave people a kind of extremely oppressive feeling. Above the enormous city gate hung the three large words Slaughter City.
In front of the gate, two rows of black armored warriors stood there quietly. Without waiting for Tang San to show the identity card in his hand, a woman with a black gauze veil over her face already walked out from inside.
"Welcome to Slaughter City." The woman's voice was very pleasant to listen to. Stepping aside in front of Tang San, she made an inviting gesture.
Even though this underground city made Tang San extremely astonished, especially the spirit ability restrictions, he held the attitude of taking things as they came, and followed that woman through the city gate. Perhaps it was because of the identity card in his hand, but no one stopped him.
Entering the city, what Tang San saw was a world of blue and purple. The lanterns hanging on both sides of the street only released these two kinds of light. What somewhat astonished him was that the people here weren't few, and no one paid attention to an outsider like him. Apart from everything seeming so gloomy, at first glance it didn't seem any different from an ordinary city.
"I'm your guide. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me. Within twenty four hours, I will answer all your questions. After twenty four hours, this is where you will live. You will also officially become a member of Slaughter City. "
Tang San nodded, saying: "What kind of place is Slaughter City?"
The black masked young woman said: "A paradise. A paradise of depravity. "
Tang San frowned, "That simple?" The black masked young woman nodded in agreement.
Tang San said: "Then how was Slaughter City formed?"
The black masked young woman's answer this time rather satisfied Tang San, "Slaughter City has already been formed for a thousand years. In legend, it is the domain left behind by a formidable Soul Master after he broke through the hundredth rank. In this place, all Soul Master skills could not be used. People can only rely on instinct and their own strength to survive. Spirit power can be a source of strength. "
Tang San looked at the black masked young woman, "Then what are the rules here?"
The black masked young woman calmly said: "The rules here are that there are no rules. As a member of Slaughter City, you can do anything here. Even if the outside world's Title Douluo came here. Because of the disappearance of spirit abilities, they would also weaken. And under the rule of the Slaughter King, we basically don't need to fear them. In Slaughter City, as long as you have enough ability, you can do anything you want. But I must warn you. Just because there are no rules here, you can also face mortal danger at any time. In some sense, this is a paradise of sin. "
"A paradise of sin?"
"Yes. Because a lot of people come here precisely because they can't survive in the outside world. They have no choice but to enter. After coming here, they don't need to worry about being hunted down. Each member of Slaughter City will receive Slaughter City's protection. "
Regarding this protection, Tang San didn't care in the slightest. Since he could rely on brute force to come here, that meant any power could. Without spirit abilities and spirit power, Title Douluo was still a power among powers here. Are the sinners here really safe?
"Mister 9528. I understand what you are thinking. "The black masked young woman suddenly said.
Tang San stared blankly, "You know what I'm thinking?"
"You're definitely thinking how Slaughter City will protect its citizens. Is that so? "
Tang San's heart twitched. "How do you know?"
The black masked young woman said: "Because each person who has just arrived in Slaughter City will all have this kind of thought. But very quickly. They will dispel this thought. Entering Slaughter City, one had to undergo trials and massacres. Even though you used a special method to enter, your overall killing intent is sufficient, and you also defeated the lord dread knight, that's why you're allowed to join. However, there's one thing I must warn you of. Entering Slaughter City is easy, but wanting to leave is practically impossible. "
"Only enter, not leave?" Tang San looked somewhat astonished at the black masked young woman. He didn't believe he couldn't force his way out.
The black masked young woman nodded, saying: "Inside Slaughter City, there are specialized law enforcement teams. The lord dread knight Scott you met is only one member of the law enforcement team. The mighty Slaughter King controls everything here, and the true powers of the law enforcement team are all Hun Douluo bestowed with the ability to use spirit abilities by the Slaughter King. The captain is even a Title Douluo. There were once a lot of people who wanted to charge out, but the results were no exception. "
Tang San was shocked. If Title Douluo was still formidable without being able to use spirit abilities, then Title Douluo who couldn't use spirit abilities would almost certainly be unable to defeat Hun Douluo who could use spirit abilities. Moreover, according to what the black masked young woman said, the captain of Slaughter City's law enforcement team was actually a Title Douluo who could use spirit abilities. No wonder she would say one could only enter and not leave here.
"Is there no way to leave?"
The black masked young woman calmly said: "That's not it. There's only one way to leave Slaughter City. That is to become the champion of the Hell Slaughter Arena and gain the qualifications to challenge the Hell Road. Only after charging out of the Hell Road can you leave Slaughter City. Any power like that will be bestowed the title of Deathgod. Slaughter City has already been established for over a thousand years, and altogether eight Deathgods have appeared. "
Eight in a thousand years, this was an imbalanced number.
"Then what about failure in the challenge?" Tang San questioned closely.
The black masked young woman smiled: "There's no failure in Slaughter City. Only success and death. That's true for everything. "
Tang San smiled slightly, "It seems this place really is worthy of being called Slaughter City."
The black masked young woman said: "There's no currency in Slaughter City, any food and drink is provided free of charge. Of course, there's the possibility of poison. Here, dead people are the most valuable. Everyone will use the number of skulls they possess as a symbol of strength. The blood and skulls of the opponents they personally behead can be used to exchange for other goods. "
A cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes. It seemed that it was just as his father said. Here, everyone had a path to death.
"Alright, bring me to the Hell Slaughter Arena." Tang San said calmly.
The black masked young woman stared blankly, "Are you sure? Less than a tenth of those who enter there can walk out alive. That's also where our Slaughter City's population is most easily reduced. Everyone is required to enter the Hell Slaughter Arena once a year. As long as you can pass one battle, you can live in Slaughter City for another year. "
Tang San said indifferently: "I'm sure. I'll go now."
Vaguely, Tang San's Purple Demon Eye could see through the young woman's black gauze to faintly knit elegant brows on her pretty face.
"Since that's the case, then you follow me." Finished speaking, the black masked young woman walked into the city. She maintained a very even pace, always following at Tang San's side, only a bit faster than Tang San.
Tang San wasn't in a hurry to do anything, only calmly observing everything around him.
As they walked, a figure suddenly stood on the side of the road. He had been in a shadowy corner before, and even Tang San hadn't noticed him.
"Oh, a newcomer has come. It seems there's going to be a new Bloody Mary. Kaka. Sweeping his gaze over this person, Tang San couldn't help frowning. He couldn't tell the age of the speaker, because his figure really was too unusual. From head to toe he didn't seem to have four taels of meat. If it wasn't for that outer layer of skin, perhaps people would very easily mistake him for a skeleton. Moreover, through simple observation, Tang San could clearly feel that this person wasn't like this because he cultivated some special technique. His qi and blood were both weak, and he could die at any time.
"Someone like him can also pass the Hell Slaughter Arena's battle once a year?" Tang San asked the black masked young woman.
That skeletal person now saw the black masked young woman on Tang San's other side. As if encountering something terrifying, he didn't dare say anything more, and swiftly disappeared back into the shadows.
"Of course not. Not everyone needs to pass through the Hell Slaughter Arena's baptism. After all, the mortality rate there is too high. Besides experiencing the Hell Slaughter Arena's battle once a year, there's still another way to survive in Slaughter City. That's to contribute two Bloody Marys every month. "
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