Chapter 1: Hell begins, a test from the system!

[The system has bound the host, Qianmo, to the designated area. The system is randomly extracting the power of cultivation of the current world laws for the host! ]

[Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the martial soul: Blood Angel]

[System mandatory task release: Survive in the City of Slaughter until the host reaches adulthood! Task reward: The current world's top cultivation, ninety-nine level extreme Douluo great perfection! ]

[Note: During this period, the system will be in standby mode, and only basic information functions will be open to the host]

[(Brain storage o((≧▽≦o)!!)]

The lifeless mechanical sound faded away, and the young man slowly opened his blood-red eyes!

"I have only survived in this hellhole for twelve years, Blood Angel Martial Spirit. God is really looking after me, a person who has been given life for the second time!"

The young boy's tender voice carried a maturity that was very inconsistent with his age! His eyes looked indifferently at the dome filled with blood-red light. In this life, he wanted to become the only king of this world!

The young boy stepped out of the dark alley, intoxicated by the bloody glory!

Nine years have passed, and the boy who once looked very young has now transformed into a handsome young man! With white hair like beautiful jade and those breathtaking light red pupils, he is charming but not coquettish, but he can attract the attention of the opposite sex!

"Master Blood God, the master invites you."

The enchanting beauty in seductive tights was now walking with charming steps five meters behind the young man. The young man did not respond to her, but she just waited silently behind him, not daring to take even one step forward.

"lead the way."

The young man's clear and magnetic voice echoed in the courtyard, and when the charming beauty saw the young man turning around, she quickly turned her gaze and looked back the way she came.

They walked in silence all the way for a long time, and finally they came to a tall building. However, the gorgeous gold and blood-red decorations on it were daunting!
"Master, I have brought Lord Blood God here."

At this moment, the charming beauty tiptoed like an obedient kitten and walked silently to the throne in the center of the hall, and carefully lay on the black figure on the throne.

"Haha, you did a great job. You can go down first."

The King of Slaughter had a wicked smile on his face, and then he turned his gaze towards Qianmo who was standing under the hall.

"Hello, Mr. Blood God, the most popular person in our Slaughter City?"

The King of Slaughter smiled at this moment. He had been paying attention to this evil boy for a long time. He was crazy, so crazy that he could tear apart all those who were a threat to him! He was cold, so cold that he even killed the powerful female cultivator who came to him to show his courtesy.

He has no weaknesses, or he is unwilling to show his weaknesses! He doesn't want to get involved with anyone, he doesn't want anyone to become his weak spot! He is a natural killing machine!
Imagine a boy who has been involved in the slaughter city since he was six years old, a place full of killing and blood, and climbed to the top of the predator in nine years! This also made the King of Slaughter feel interested in talents! Three years ago, the King of Slaughter also looked for Qianmo, wanting him to become his right-hand man and manage the Slaughter City with him!
But. He refused, without any reason!
"Clap!"

The King of Slaughter clapped his hands, and then a dark secret door opened! A cold and beautiful girl who looked about eight or nine years old walked out.

"She's not a celebrity, she's just a bit famous. But what do you mean? You should know what happened to all the women you sent to me to show your affection, overtly or covertly?"

Qianmo's eyes swept coldly over the cold and beautiful girl, and the cold and beautiful girl felt as if she was being stared at by a beast after being glanced at by Qianmo! Cold sweat instantly broke out on her back!

"Hahaha! Brother, I see that you are always alone and lonely. You look down on those sluts, and I understand that," said the King of Slaughter, and his tone changed immediately.

"Brother, I will give this child to you as a bed warmer."

Qianmo was stunned for a moment by the words of the King of Killing, but then he rejected him with a cold face.

"Thank you for your gift, Lord God of Killing, but I don't need a little girl to warm my bed. If Lord God of Killing has nothing else to do, I will leave first."

Qianmo doesn't want to get close to this old guy. Maybe this old guy is digging a hole to bury him! There are only three years left, I have to survive! Don't waste time!
"Yao Moi?!"

The King of Slaughter had a vein on his forehead instantly after hearing Qianmo's response! He was a little angry!
"Lord God of Killing, calm down. Moi obeys your command."

The cold and beautiful girl who was called Yao Moyi by the King of Slaughter was trembling as she walked towards Qianmo. She knew very well that if she had not caught up with the young man in front of her today, her end would definitely be very miserable!

When the King of Slaughter saw Yao Moyi walking towards Qianmo obediently, his brows relaxed a little. Even though Yao Moyi was a genius born in his City of Slaughter, a disobedient genius would only be a dead man to him!
He was impressed by Qianmo's talent, and he bet that Qianmo's future achievements were destined to be extraordinary! As the ruler of the Slaughter City, he could not interfere with Qianmo's behavior unless he broke the rules, so he thought of using the beauty trap to subdue Qianmo!
"Tap."

Yao Moyi was now enveloped by two invisible pressures! On one side was Qianmo's indifferent coldness, and on the other side was the cold killing intent of the King of Slaughter! She knew Blood God Qianmo, and she used to admire such a powerful and evil boy, but now she has become the abandoned child of the King of Slaughter, and was casually given to Qianmo as a "gift".

The girl came closer and closer, but Qianmo's brows were furrowed. How could he not understand what the King of Slaughter meant? After nine years of struggling in the City of Slaughter, if he couldn't even guess this, then he could just find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

As the girl named Yao Moyi walked, her face, which was originally a little frightened, gradually became tearful. She was afraid that this weird and cold boy would kill her directly. After all, she had heard rumors that the Blood God was not interested in women and any woman who approached him within five meters would be beheaded!

He was also afraid of the wrath of the King of Slaughter! At this moment, she was in a dilemma!
"Lord Blood God! Please. Please accept. Accept me. Me."

"I can give everything for you! Please...please"

The girl couldn't help but tremble at this moment, because she was about to enter the line between life and death!
Qianmo's eyes showed a trace of pity for the girl. If he didn't accept her, her future would be very miserable! But she was just a nine-year-old girl now!
Qianmo's eyes were no longer cold at this moment, and then he turned his gaze to the King of Killing.

"I'll take this bed-warming girl."

Qianmo sighed, but the King of Slaughter laughed twice at this moment.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that our Lord Blood God would show mercy. This really surprises me!"

Qianmo ignored the words of the King of Slaughter. He took a few steps towards the little girl who was walking towards him. Then a stunningly beautiful little face appeared in front of him. The girl lost her previous coldness because of fear, but now she looked even prettier! Qianmo even felt that this little girl was no worse than the heroine here!

"Relax, I won't let an unstable factor appear around me."

Qianmo tapped Yao Moyi's forehead with one finger, and Yao Moyi followed Qianmo's instructions and let go of his mind. Then a trace of blood-red energy wrapped around his mental power. In this way, Yao Moyi's life and death were completely controlled by Qianmo! Life and death only required a thought!
"I promise you, as long as you don't enter the Killing Fields of Hell, no one will disturb your life in the Killing City."

The King of Slaughter said this while the iron was hot, but Qianmo also spoke at this time.

"I will leave the Slaughter City in three years. I, Qianmo, owe you, the Slaughter King, a favor!"

(End of this chapter)