Chapter 28: A Chaotic Timeline
As soon as the "great shark" left, the room fell silent again. Qin Xuan closed the door, opened the lottery roll, and used his last 2 drawing opportunities.
[Ding! Emotional value -1000. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 low-level recovery pills (automatically restores soul power: Soul Master restores 100%, Great Soul Master restores 90%, Soul King restores 80%, Soul Emperor restores 60%, Titled Douluo restores 10%).]
[Ding! Emotional value -1000. Congratulations to the host for obtaining Wushuang Sword Box, the most precious treasure of Young Man's Song World.]
With that, Qin Xuan had used up all the roulette spins he had accumulated over the past year. He didn't know that without the Wushuang Sword Box, Wushuang City in the Young Man's Song world would fall into a state of decline. Because of the system, all the people and items he obtained truly existed in their respective worlds.
For instance, the secret martial arts books he had acquired were once collected by the master of Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, the contemporary Ghost Valley. The system transformed the contents of these books into an easily understandable data stream, which Qin Xuan absorbed to master them effortlessly. Without the Wushuang Sword Box, even if Wushuang joined Wushuang City in the future, it would be difficult for him to achieve the Sword Immortal realm quickly.
Qin Xuan, however, was unaware of this. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care, as he was now completely engrossed in researching the Wushuang Sword Box.
"Great King, this is what happened." After changing her clothes and returning to the dark room in the tallest building of Slaughter City, the Slaughter Messenger reported the events to the Slaughter King. She had omitted the part where she was humiliated.
"So, he agreed?" The Slaughter King was surprised. Slaughter City and Spirit Hall had a long history of cooperation. Given the background of Spirit Hall, it was impossible that they didn't know about the Road to Hell and the Killing God Domain. That kid was escorted here by 2 Soul Douluo who were on the verge of becoming Titled Douluo. His identity had to be significant. If there were no accidents, he was sent here for training. The Slaughter King was somewhat surprised that the young man had so easily agreed to become a guest official and abandon his chance to become a God of Killing.
"Yes, my great king," the Slaughter Messenger replied respectfully.
"He didn't touch you?" the Slaughter King's voice asked. The bat's senses were extremely sharp, and it detected no signs that the messenger had lost her virginity.
"No. He doesn't seem to be interested in me," the Slaughter Messenger said, lowering her head and biting her lip under her veil.
"Okay, you may go now." The Slaughter King waved his hand, not wanting to ask more questions.
"What about the 100th Hell Killing Match?" the Slaughter Messenger asked hesitantly.
"Fulfill his conditions first," the Slaughter King said indifferently. He was more curious about who Qin Xuan's "old man who was more terrifying than the Slaughter King" could be. Was it a certain worshiper in the Elder Hall or one of the 3 peerless Douluo of that era, Qian Daoliu? If it were anyone other than Qian Daoliu, the Slaughter King was not worried. But Qian Daoliu was a different matter. With his Angel Domain, level 99 Soul power, demigod body, and a full set of Soul bones, he could single-handedly destroy all of Slaughter City.
Time passed quickly. 2 days were not enough to gather participants. It was not until noon on the third day that the participants for the 100th match were finally gathered. The 9 Fallen were so terrified when they saw the Black Dragon in their midst that they immediately surrounded him, hoping to save their own lives.
The result was predictable. In an instant, 9 heads flew from their bodies, and 9 headless corpses fell onto the arena. The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Field reached its peak. The Fallen in the stands roared, believing they were about to witness the opening of the Road to Hell.
Little did they know that this road would be paved with their blood.
"Congratulations, young Black Dragon."
At that moment, a blood-red figure descended from the sky and stopped 5 meters above the ground. The Slaughter King had arrived, his deep and sharp voice echoing in all directions. The air was filled with a chilling, sweet, and fishy smell.
But in the vast Hell Killing Field, no one except Qin Xuan seemed to notice the coldness and the stench. They simply shouted wildly.
"Slaughter King, Slaughter King!" Even with hoarse voices, the Fallen would not stop.
Qin Xuan felt a chill in his heart. This was his first time meeting the Slaughter King since entering the city. He was tall, pale, with bloodshot eyes, 2 pairs of strange horns, and his entire body was covered in dark-red bat armor. It was no wonder Tang Hao did not recognize that the Slaughter King was his grandfather when he won 100 consecutive victories. The Slaughter King had almost lost all human characteristics.
"I am very happy," the Slaughter King boomed. "After 5 years, I have witnessed the birth of another powerful Hell Slayer, and he is just a young man. He made you tremble with his power and murderous aura, didn't he? My people?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The Slaughter King fooled the Fallen, but Qin Xuan heard something different. As is well known, the original timeline of Douluo Dalu is unreliable.