As soon as he woke up, he saw that his monthly votes had been overtaken. His sleepiness was gone. His opponent's divine weapon had shown its power. Brothers, there was only a difference of 10 monthly votes.
…
In a luxurious place.
A middle-aged man with small eyes, a big nose, and thick lips was standing around him. He looked a little ugly. Around him stood seven or eight young girls. They were extremely beautiful and wore light muslin. They were charming and moving.
"Hmm …" The middle-aged man was riding on a girl of about 15 or 16 years old. He ignored her painful struggles and wantonly played with her.
Suddenly —
A black-clothed man slowly rose from the ground behind them. He was as silent as a ghost. He stood behind the crowd and the middle-aged man and the others did not notice him.
The black-clothed man looked coldly at the scene in front of him. With a flick of his finger, a blast of energy silently hit the back of the middle-aged man's head. Because the energy was compressed to the point that it was as thin as a cicada's wing, it did not cause any movement in the air.
The middle-aged man was still teasing and did not notice.
Puchi!
A bloody hole suddenly appeared at the back of his head, and the middle-aged man's eyes widened. His neck tilted, and he fell onto the little girl. The smiles on the faces of the other women present stiffened, and they looked in shock at the middle-aged man who suddenly died. One of the women looked around vigilantly, but she didn't see anything …
After finishing his attack, Ye Chen immediately jumped into the metal plate. He sank down and rushed to another place.
"Next, Wng Lei!" Ye Chen's eyes were cold.
"Wng Lei, the commander of the military. He privately opened a shop to sell cured human meat. Relying on his position in the military, he secretly colluded with many shops and even opened a 'Beast Arena'!
The so-called Beast Arena is a place where people are put together with captured monsters and let people be eaten alive. It is for those with twisted minds to watch and get paid. "
"He deserves to die!"
…
In a scholarly and elegant house, there were piles of books all around. A gentle-looking man sat in the study, holding a weasel hair brush and practicing calligraphy. This person was Wng Lei!
No one would have thought that such a humble and reserved person would do such a thing behind his back.
Wng Lei was originally a scholar. Every time he finished hunting, he would look for a few good books to read and then practice calligraphy. His favorite was Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion". He had imitated it many times, but he could only grasp the form and not the spirit.
"It's time to move that batch of cured meat out today."
Wng Lei thought to himself as he slowly put down the weasel hair brush. Just as he was about to get up, a man in black slowly rose from the metal floor in front of him. His face could not be seen, only two cold stars could be seen.
"Who are you?" Wng Lei was startled, but he didn't panic. Instead, he asked calmly.
The black-clothed man glanced at him coldly. His figure dashed over, and with a flick of his fingers, several Qi swords shot out, aiming straight for Wng Lei's head. As the Qi swords shot out from the left and right, he raised his fist and punched towards Wng Lei's face.
Wng Lei was about to dodge.
Puchi!
The Qi sword on the left hit his head and went in. Like a whale playing in the water, it absorbed all the vitality in his body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into an old man's corpse. With the Devouring Inherent Skill, Ye Chen could absorb vitality at an extremely fast speed!
Ye Chen casually waved his hand, and the Qi swords entered his body and grew a little stronger.
He glanced at the brush and ink on the table, and his heart skipped a beat. He walked to the table and picked up the weasel hair brush. After thinking for a while, he quickly wrote a string of words. The brush was sharp, and the force penetrated the back of the paper. With just one glance, one could feel the light of a sword rushing towards one's face.
This string of words was Wng Lei's crime, as well as the crimes of the others. It was simply described in one sentence. Name: Death God!
Ye Chen randomly picked up a piece of paper and threw it on Wng Lei's corpse. Then, he quickly went to the metal floor and sank into it. There was nothing else in the room except Wng Lei's corpse. Even the weasel hair brush used by Ye Chen had been wiped clean of fingerprints …
"Next, Wang Fei!"
"Die!"
…
That night, the sky above Atlantis was still gray. The people on the streets were hurried, chatting, drinking, and eating. It was bustling with activity.
The next day.
Ye Chen rose from the metal floor of the private room. He took off the black cloth, changed out of his black clothes, and put on the gold and black leather armor. He ordered some food and wine from the boss and ate quietly. After eating, he took a nap in the private room. After a night of killing, his spiritual power was already a little tired.
While he was sleeping, there was a commotion outside!
Wu Hao was dead!
The leader of the Glorious Guild was killed in one night!
The way he died was extremely miserable. If it wasn't for the expert's appraisal, it would be impossible to recognize that the dry and wrinkled corpse was the peerless Wu Hao!
The most terrifying thing was that on Wu Hao's body, there were two words written in blood: Death God!
The doors and windows weren't damaged, and the guards outside didn't see anyone enter, but Wu Hao was dead!
The entire Glorious Guild was shaken, and all the high-ranking officials were shocked and dumbfounded.
The first thought in their minds was … My antidote!
These people could only go to Wu Hao's residence and search everywhere, falling into chaos.
Before this wave of commotion died down, another shocking news followed. The chairman of a famous hotel was also dead!
The commander of the army, Wang Lei, was also dead!
Other than these people, there were many generals, leaders of small guilds, bosses of entertainment venues, and other important people from various places. They all died tragically, and without exception, they all became white-haired old men. Moreover, their deaths were extremely strange, and no one saw how they died. Some generals were heavily guarded outside, but they didn't hear anything at all. By the time they found out, the generals inside had already been dead for a long time.
That night, it was as if a mysterious devil had suddenly descended upon this world!
It was said to be a devil … However, what made everyone feel strange was that there was a piece of white paper on each of the deceased's bodies. On it, the crimes of these people were clearly explained. Every crime was enough to cause a mass outrage!
The news quickly spread, creating a sensation like a magnitude 10 earthquake in the city. Countless people were discussing it.
"This murderer called himself the Death God?
Could it really be the Death God? "
"How can there be a God in this world? Someone must be playing a prank."
"Then why do you think these people died inexplicably?"
"It must be some strong person in disguise, killing without anyone knowing!"
"How is that possible? Which one of these people wasn't strong?
They were surrounded by bodyguards and guards. How could they die before they could call for help?
Also, how did that person avoid these guards and sneak in? "
"It's only been one night, and so many people have died. This is unbelievable!
Just killing people, one night isn't enough time! "
In the commander-in-chief's residence.
Murong Duc looked solemn. He looked at a tape recorder in front of him and asked the young man beside him, "Is this the Death God's words?"
The young man nodded and said, "Yes, this is the only clue left by the Death God. It was found in the home of one of the deceased."
The two words "Death God" spread throughout the city overnight, and they were very concerned about this.
Murong Duc pressed the play button, and a low and ethereal voice sounded, "Anyone who does something harmful to humanity will end up like these people!
I will come and take your lives at any time … "There was no trace of emotion in the voice.
The recording stopped there.
Murong Duc frowned. He pondered for a while and said to the young man, "This person called himself 'Death God.' He is most likely a strong person who hides his strength and is always lurking in the base city. From his behavior, he didn't do anything harmful to humanity, so there is no need to issue a warrant for his arrest."
The young man nodded and said, "I hired some detectives to observe the scene, but they found no trace of a fight, and the traces of fighting were not serious. It is obvious that the victims were all killed with one move!
Also, there was a series of footprints in the room, but when the footprints reached a certain place, they suddenly disappeared, as if they had evaporated into thin air! "
The air became a little cold.
Murong Duc's hands trembled, but he quickly covered it up. He nodded slightly, and his eyes were a little serious. With his experience, he naturally knew how terrifying it was to be killed with one move. These victims were all super strong people, and most of them had Superman Mode, but they were all killed!
However, even Superman Mode couldn't do anything to the enemy!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of another person … Ye Chen, the Death God!
He was silent for a while and said, "Has anyone seen the whereabouts of the Death God? His appearance?"
The young man shook his head and said, "No, those who have seen the Death God are all dead.
I suspect that this person is very likely to be Ye Chen! "
Murong Duc nodded, and then sighed and said, "I hope it is the same person. Otherwise, there will be one more terrifying person in the world. According to the surveillance spy, Ye Chen is in a hotel room and hasn't left for 24 hours. Ask Ye Chen if he is still in there?"
The young man nodded and dialed a communicator. This communicator was similar to Ye Chen's, but its functions were much worse. It was a second-generation communicator. In remote places like the sea, the signal couldn't be received. Some high-ranking personnel wore them.
"Hello?
Did you see Ye Chen come out? "The young man asked the communicator. This communicator couldn't be used for video calls.
"No," a middle-aged man said in a low voice.
"Go and see if he is still in the room?" The young man ordered.
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man nodded and walked into the hotel. He handed the medal to the hotel owner and whispered a few words into his ear. The owner's expression changed slightly. He hesitated for a while and then nodded. He carried the food and walked in front of Ye Chen. He slowly cut open the veil on the room's wooden window and saw Ye Chen sleeping in the room.
Seeing that he wasn't discovered, the owner heaved a sigh of relief. He carefully turned around and left. He didn't see that after he left, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes. There was an unfathomable light in his eyes …
"That Ye Chen is sleeping in the room." The middle-aged man said through the communicator.
The young man furrowed his brows and nodded. "Understood."
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