The cells where the human beings were kept were never more silent, and the occasional curse was soon swallowed up by the silence.
But this day.
The cell was buzzing with activity.
A sound of bitter curses came from every cell.
“Where did this little brat come from? I’ll have to copy him when I get out!”
“Damn it, take me with you! I’ve been killed a dozen times by that two-bit b*****d! That’s f*cking hateful!”
“Cut it out, all talk and no action, and get out, before you can get out of the cell!”
“sh*t! Go and f*cking kill that b*****d if you can!”
“You guys are talking about that new guy Qin Hai, right? He seems to be Qin Huayang’s disciple!”
“I knew it! There’s no one good between master and disciple!”
There was a succession of invective.
The cell, which was normally unusually quiet, was now as lively as a vegetable market, and the exchange of words between you and me was wonderful.
They didn’t feel comfortable until they cursed again!
There was a feeling of anger in their hearts.
Especially, since Qin Hai was fighting for the Gods!
This is a traitor to the human race!
In the cell where Cologne and Doom Mirage Young were being held.
A series of curses came from outside, like a tidal wave, one after another.
Cologne stood in front of the barrier and looked across the cell, where the man was cursing at the top of his lungs, and couldn’t help but shake his head, saying, “He’s really caused a lot of anger this time.”
The Tuomun Miraiying just grunted coldly.
“Motherf*cker.”
Cologne asked, “What do you think he’s doing, anyway?”
The corners of Doom’s eyes twitched at the Mirage Young, but held back from making a move and said coldly, “I don’t know.”
The corners of Cologne’s mouth lifted slightly as she said, “I think you should have sensed something when we fell into that cloudy secret realm, and you’re still going to hide it now?”
The Toaimun Mirage Ying sneered and said, “Why should I tell you?”
“We’re partners in crime.” Cologne said with a smirk.
Tsuchimikado Mirage Ying grunted, but there was silence for just a short while before he spoke, “I don’t know much about the secrets of the Cloud Mist Secret Realm, but right now, you don’t need to do anything, just wait.”
“Wait for what?”
Cologne asked.
The Tsuchimikado Mirage Young said, “Waiting to be killed by him.”
“Heh.” Cologne gave a laugh and said, “That’s quite a crime.”
The Tsuchimikado Mirage Young said faintly, “Look around the cell.”
Cologne looked over.
The invective around them was not as intense as before, but it was still one after another, and he narrowed his eyes and said, “It is indeed not the same as before, a little noisier but a little more alive than before.”
“Not bad.”
Tsuchimikado Mirage Young narrowed his eyes and said, “Perhaps, if we want to find ourselves, we still need to make him keep killing.”
“The trials and tribulations.” Cologne sighed.
But not an ordeal!
Being killed by a ferocious beast, they would only become more and more numb, but being killed by Qin Hai, it was the opposite, that would only make their faces red with anger, and then in stomping their feet, they would want to go and kill this Qin Hai b*****d.
And so.
One by one, after the tide of abuse had passed, the prisoners began to take the initiative.
But whenever a man of the gods came to take someone to the arena.
One by one, guys who had been numb and silent, began to pull their voices out and recommend themselves.
“I tell you what! I was getting killed when that little bugger couldn’t hold out much longer! Step up, brothers, use some dirty tricks and send that little bugger into reincarnation!”
“Good! He’s dying!”
“Kill the little brat!”
The crowd was outraged.
The gods who came to lead the people were all looking rather odd, not because of anything else. In the past, when these guys had to go to the arena, they were all numb and expressionless, and some of them were violently resistant, but this time, they were all enthusiastic, as if they didn’t take death seriously.
This time they had just walked into the corridor of the cell.
A shout came from them.
“Take me!”
“f*ck, take me!”
“Son of a b*tch, I’m scolding you, no need to make a dead fish face with me, I’m just scolding you, come on, take me!”
Facing provocation.
These gods were also furious, and immediately seized hundreds of people and sent them all into the arena.
Yet no surprise.
Within an hour, the guys were again cursing and defiantly back in their cells.
It was clearly only one step away!
Qin Hai couldn’t hold out as far as he could see!
How come he still died!
The group of guys pulled their hair out in anger before continuing to provoke the Gods who had come.
The humanoids among them, who had not fought with Qin Hai, were all curious, and then it wasn’t long before they were also provoking the Gods, wanting to go and see what they could see.
In the deepest part of the cell.
It was a cell covered on all sides with a blue barrier.
Qin Huayang was lying on the floor, crossing his legs and whistling merrily, listening to the tirade outside, and he just pulled out his ears without responding, but not long after, someone started naming names: “Qin Huayang, don’t play dead, your disciple is killing madness outside, I tell you, your master and disciple are finished! You’re definitely finished!”
Qin Huayang bristled, “If you have the guts to kill him, I’ll take a look.”
“You’re an asshole! Your disciple is also a b*****d! How dare he be a lackey for the Gods!”
The man cursed.
Qin Huayang cut out a cry.
He still looked so relaxed and comfortable.
But in his eyes, there was a flash of gloom.
A super-intense tussle.
The pressure Qin Hai was under right now was definitely the worst it had ever been.
Qin Huayang believed in his disciple, he believed that Qin Hai could recover his name of the Seven Killers God in the battle, but he was also very worried, he led Qin Hai on this path that was destined to kill all the bones, the slightest mistake would be the end of the world.
“Boy, go for it.”
Qin Huayang sighed.
And at that moment.
Inside the arena.
Qin Hai clutched his twin swords with both hands, the goose plume blade had already curled, but in the eyes of the hundreds of people surrounding him, it was still the sharpest weapon to kill with!
His feet were already fast becoming pools of blood, and his body’s fatigue made him pant heavily, but the scarlet killing intent in his eyes was becoming purer and purer.
His body was trembling.
Yet his hands still held the twin swords in a deadly grip.
“Boy! Give it up!”
Holding his long sword, Nangong Defeat looked at that Qin Hai and said in a deep voice, “There is no point in going on like this.”
Qin Hai did not speak.
The constant killing, from initial excitement, to disgust, annoyance, even to the point that many times he wanted to put down his twin swords, but he gritted his teeth and held on, because he wanted to go home! He had to kill his way out!
He was going to turn himself into a kill!
Killing in its purest form!
To reclaim the name of the seven murderous gods!
