Chapter 54: Becoming famous overnight! [Second update]
As soon as I got up, I saw that my monthly ticket was counterfeited. I lost all sleep at once. The opponent's magical weapon was so powerful. Brothers, the difference is only 10 monthly tickets. Please give me your monthly ticket!!!
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In a luxurious place.
There is a middle-aged man with narrow eyes, a big nose and a thick mouth, and his appearance is somewhat ugly. But around him, there are seven or eight young girls standing, who are extremely beautiful, wearing light veils, and charming.
"Uh-huh..." This middle-aged man was riding on a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, playing with her wantonly regardless of her painful struggles.
suddenly--
On the ground behind, a man in black slowly rose up, silently, as if like a ghost, standing behind everyone, and the middle-aged man and others did not notice it.
The man in black looked at the erotic scene in front of him indifferently. With a flick of his finger, a burst of energy silently hit the middle-aged man, directly hitting the back of his head. Because the energy was compressed to a weak level, it did not hit him.
The air causes the movement.
The middle-aged man was still teasing and didn't realize it.
Poof!
A bloody hole was suddenly drilled out of the back of his head. The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened, and then he tilted his neck and fell on top of the girl. The smiles that the other women present froze on their faces, and then they stood up in shock.
Looking at the middle-aged man who died suddenly, one of the women turned her head and looked around in alarm, but saw nothing...
As soon as Ye Chen finished the attack, he immediately jumped into the metal plate, sank in, and rushed to other places.
"Next, Wang Lei!" Ye Chen's eyes were cold.
"Wang Lei, the commander of the military, opened a shop selling pickled human flesh. Relying on the power of his military position, he secretly colluded with many stores and opened a 'beast arena'! The so-called beast arena is to combine human beings with
The captured monsters are put together, eaten alive, and watched by those with psychological distortions for reward."
"Deserves to be killed!"
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In a bookish and elegant house, surrounded by piles of books, a gentle and elegant man is sitting in the study, holding a langhao pen and practicing calligraphy. This man is Wang Lei!
No one would have thought that a person who looked so humble and reserved on the outside would do such a thing behind his back.
Wang Lei was originally a scholar. After each hunt, he would look for a few to watch and then practice calligraphy. His favorite work in his life was "Lanting Preface" by Wang Xizhi. He imitated it many times, but it always had its form but no spirit.
"Today, it's time to move out that batch of pickled meat." Wang Lei thought to himself, slowly put down the wolf brush, and was about to get up. Suddenly, a man in black slowly rose up from the metal ground in front of him, and he couldn't see it.
From his face, he could only see two cold stars.
"Who are you?" Wang Lei was startled, but he was not too panicked and said calmly.
The man in black glanced at him indifferently, then rushed over, flicked his fingers, and several air swords shot out, shooting directly at Wang Lei's head. When the energy shot out from the left and right, he raised his fist and struck Wang Lei in the front.
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Wang Lei is trying to escape.
Poof!
The air sword on the left hit his head and rushed in. Like a whale playing in the water, it swallowed up all the life energy in his body. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an old man's corpse. After possessing the swallowing talent, Ye
The speed of absorbing the energy of life in the morning becomes extremely fast!
With a casual move, Ye Chen's energy surged into his body and became stronger.
He glanced at the pen and ink on the table, and with a thought in his heart, he walked to the table and picked up the langhao pen. After a deep breath, he quickly wrote a string of words. The pen was so powerful that it penetrated the back of the paper. With just one glance, he felt the light and shadow of a sword hitting his face.
Come.
This string of words is Wang Lei’s crime, as well as the crimes of the others, described in a simple sentence, the person who left the name: Death!
Ye Chen picked one up casually and threw it on Wang Lei's body. He immediately flew to the metal plate and sank in. Apart from Wang Lei's dead body, there was nothing else in the room, not even the wolf hair that Ye Chen had used.
The pen has been wiped clean of fingerprints...
"Next, Wang Fei!"
"die!"
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That night, the sky above the city of Atlantis was still gray and white, and the streets were bustling with people rushing about, chatting, drinking and eating.
After the second day.
Ye Chen rose from the metal plate of the box, took off the black cloth, changed out of his black clothes, and put on gold and black leather armor. He ordered some food and wine from the boss, and then ate quietly. After eating,
After sleeping for a while in the box, after a night of fighting, his mental strength was already a little tired.
While he was sleeping, there was a commotion outside!
Wu Hao is dead!
The leader of this glorious guild was killed overnight! The death was extremely miserable. If it hadn't been identified by experts, he might not have been able to recognize that the dry, wrinkled corpse was the unparalleled Wu Hao!
The most terrifying thing is that on Wu Hao's body, there are two words written in blood: Death!
The doors and windows were not damaged, and the guards outside did not see anyone entering, but Wu Hao was dead!
The entire Brilliant Guild was shaken, and all the high-ranking officials were shocked and dumbfounded.
The first thought in my mind is...my solution!!
These people had no choice but to go to the place where Wu Hao lived, search everywhere, and fell into chaos.
Just when this sensation had not disappeared, another shocking thing also happened. The chairman of the famous hotel also died! In addition, the commander of the army, Wang Lei, also died!
In addition to these people, there were also many generals, guild leaders, entertainment venue owners and other big figures from various places who died tragically. Without exception, they all became pale old people, and their deaths were extremely strange. No one had ever seen them.
How did they die? Some generals were heavily guarded outside, but no movement was heard at all. By the time they found out, the generals inside had already expired for a long time.
This night, it seemed as if a mysterious devil suddenly came to this world!
Said to be the devil... However, what everyone found strange was that there was a blank sheet of paper on the bodies of these dead people, which clearly stated the crimes of these people. Every statement was enough to arouse the anger of the crowd!
The news spread quickly, causing a sensation like a magnitude 10 earthquake in the city, and countless people talked about it.
"This murderer calls himself the God of Death? Is he really the God of Death?"
"How can there be a god in this world? Someone must be playing a prank."
"Then why do you think these dead people died inexplicably?"
"It must be a strong man who disguised himself and killed without anyone noticing!"
"How is it possible that none of these dead people are strong? They are surrounded by bodyguards and personal guards. How could they die without even being able to call for help? Moreover, how did that person avoid these people's personal guards and sneak in?"
"So many people died in just one night. It's unbelievable! Just killing people is not enough in one night!"
At the Commander-in-Chief's residence.
Murong De looked solemnly, looked at a tape recorder in front of him, and asked the young man next to him: "Is this what the God of Death said?"
The young man nodded and said, "Well, this is the only clue left by the God of Death. I found it from the home of a deceased person."
The word "Death" became famous throughout the city overnight, and they were extremely concerned about this.
Murongde pressed the play button, and a low and erratic voice sounded: "Anyone who does things that endanger humanity will end up like these people! I will come to harvest your lives at any time..." There was no emotion in the voice.
The recording ends here.
Murong De frowned, sighed for a long time, and said to the young man: "This person calls himself the 'God of Death'. He is probably a powerful man with deep hidden powers, and he is always lurking in the base city. Judging from his behavior,
He has not done anything harmful to humanity, and there is no need to issue a wanted order."
The young man nodded and said: "I invited some detectives to observe the scene, and found out why there were no traces left, and the traces of the fight were not serious. It can be seen that the deceased were all fatal with one move! Moreover, suddenly there were more people in the room out of thin air.
A series of footprints, but after the footprints reach a certain place, they suddenly disappear, as if they evaporated out of thin air!"
The air became a little chilly.
Murong De's palms trembled slightly, but it was quickly covered up. He nodded slightly, his eyes a little solemn. With his experience, he naturally knew how terrifying a fatal move was. These dead people were all super powerful, and most of them had human modes.
But they were all killed! However, the human mode can't do anything to the opponent!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of another person...the God of Killing Ye Chen!
He was silent for a moment and said, "Has anyone seen the whereabouts and attire of the 'God of Death'?"
The young man shook his head and said: "No, everyone who has seen the God of Death is dead. I suspect that this person is probably that Ye Chen!"
Murong De nodded, then sighed and said, "I hope it's the same person, otherwise there will be another terrifying person in the world. According to the surveillance spy, Ye Chen is in a hotel box and has not left for 24 hours.
, please ask if Ye Chen is still inside?"
The young man nodded and dialed the communicator. This communicator was almost the same as Ye Chen's, but its function was much worse. It was a second-generation communicator. In the sea and remote places, the signal could not be received. Some senior personnel had
Wear.
"Hello? Did you see Ye Chen come out?" the young man asked the communicator, which was unable to make video calls.
"No." A middle-aged voice whispered.
"Go and see if he is still in the room?" the young man ordered.
"Yes!" The middle-aged voice nodded, walked into the hotel, handed the medal to the hotel owner, and whispered a few words. The owner's face changed slightly, he hesitated for a while, then nodded, and walked to Ye Chen with the food.
In front of him, he slowly cut the gauze on the wooden window of the box, and saw Ye Chen sleeping in the box.
Seeing that he was not found, the boss breathed a sigh of relief and turned around carefully to retreat. He did not see him. After he left, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, with an impenetrable light in his eyes...
"Then Ye Chen is sleeping in the box." A middle-aged voice said through the communicator.