Shales.

Although he is a dead soul, he also needs to rely on eating to maintain his body's energy.

The food you like is milk, and the food you don't like is all fruits and vegetables.

Because when eating fruits, if you accidentally eat the seeds, these fruits and vegetables will take root and sprout in their body, which is very troublesome to clean up.

Today is still a peaceful night.

Charles had no idea about time. He didn't have to sleep and spent most of his time in daze.

But in the past few days, he has lost something very important, a pendant.

It contains photos of his sister.

His sister has been weak and sick since she was born and never walked a step with her legs because her strength was simply not enough to support her body.

However, this is also the only sustenance for Charles to live in this world as the dead.

Although his sister had passed away three years ago, she only left room for recollection for Shales.

If his sister hadn't told Shales to live well before her death, maybe Shales would have found a coffin to lie in it and couldn't get up.

He has died once, so he will not die a second time.

For undead creatures, there are always some benefits to activities at night.

Now it's morning for Shales, so I naturally bought milk for breakfast.

Starry Night Palace was too dangerous, which made Charles not want to go back at all.

I bought a bottle of pure milk from a shop on the corner of the street, and asked Charles to stand on the street and plan to get rid of it.

"Meow."

But at this moment, a cat rubbed against Shales' legs.

do what?

Shales looked at the cat.

Judging from the cleanliness of the hair on the body, it should be a stray cat.

Want to gain compassion in this way?

Living creatures are really troublesome, but as a sympathetic I have no effect at all.

"Meow." The cat rolled in place, revealing its belly and small claws.

“…”

After three seconds of silence, Shales placed the milk in his hand on the ground and turned around and left.

Damn... so cute.

Although Shales is a dead soul, he is a loving soul.

"As a guy who can even kill his father, he actually sympathizes with a cat."

Amid the dark shadows under the night, a slightly hoarse voice came out.

"intelligence."

Since last night, Shales has completely lost the clues of his pendant, and he has not even figured out who the person who took his pendant was.

A dagger stabbed a piece of paper into the wall behind Charles. Charles looked back and saw that it was a newspaper, the date was today, and the headline on it was a figure wearing silver-white armor.

Very familiar...

"If you kill him, you will naturally be able to retake it. Tomorrow is an excellent opportunity. Someone will cooperate with you to act."

“…”

"More than just the people who were engraved, more than half of the assassin organizations in the mainland have listed them assassination targets. The bounty is terrible, and tomorrow will probably be very lively."

"More than just the engraving?" Shales couldn't understand: "Who else?"

"God knows that tomorrow will be a day when ghosts and monsters gather here. Don't snatch the head of the person by others! The chief of the seal."

“…”

Charles pulled out the blade he carried around his waist, which was shining with a dark red light, indicating that this sword had been stained with blood from many people, and there might be one more tomorrow.

"Can't you suppress your murderous intent? Ah...I know a good place, enough for you to vent."

“…”

…………………………………

There will always be shadows under the light.

Under the light, darkness follows like a shadow.

In the dark side of Xingyeyangdu, in the unknown underground arena.

Dark red blood splattered around.

There was no stop in the late night in the death arena!

This place is always filled with violence and blood, and it is also engraved with the glory of the warriors.

The battle tonight is the cruelest and most violent death battle.

It is also a scarlet place stained by dirty blood.

On the ground of the arena, I don’t know how many people’s blood was dyed dark red.

The audience began to cheer and began a new round of betting, putting down chips for the Dead Warriors they liked, but among these Dead Warriors, a new name appeared.

It seems that today, the ground here will be washed away by new blood again.

In the center of the dead arena.

Where was the tall figure with a painted black executioner hood standing near two meters tall? On the arms with explosive muscles, there were also blood stains that had not yet dried up.

And the existence standing in front of him was Charles. Compared to the tall figure of the dead warrior, it is not an exaggeration to describe Charles as small.

"This time the opponent turned out to be a little devil." The tall death row inmate pressed his finger that was comparable to the half-headed person in front of him on Charles' head: "He is quite beautiful. If you hurt you later, don't cry and go back to find your mother."

Tear...

The sound of something shattering.

A finger fell to the ground, and the blade in Shales's hand had been unsheathed, and his grayish-white pupils were dull.

"Damn boy!!" The dead fighter roared, trying to grab Shales with his hand...

But the amazing sword light flashed by, and his huge figure was split into two directly, and blood gushed out wildly and dripped on the ground. At the same time, the dead warrior fell heavily to the ground and declared dead!

Surprise and cheer... The audience here always has this rhythm.

Will it be the same tomorrow? Shales looked up at the people wearing masks and cheering for the killing.

But no matter what, it is still not enough.

Shales swung the blood-stained sword blade in his hand, quietly waiting for the next challenger to arrive.

The next challenger quickly walked onto the arena.

The challenger's face was also blocked.

Most of the deadly fighters who participated in the death fight would choose to block their appearance. No matter what they were doing, money or simply killing people, when the night passed, they returned to the ground during the day, and after all, they would surrender to the laws of the Starry Night Empire and become law-abiding citizens.

Maybe killing people here is illegal, but if the same thing is done during the day, the law enforcement officer at Xingye will hang them without hesitation.

In fact, this is just a garbage disposal plant. For people, most of the people fighting here are death row prisoners of the Starry Night Empire. The law enforcement officers squeezed out their final value and gave them the lie that they could be acquitted if they defeated a hundred people, and then fought with each other.

There are extremely rare outsiders like Charles.

It's time to teach outsiders a lesson.

The challenger who walked onto the stage had such a mentality and forged his own weapons, two double blades. Judging from the forging level, he was actually a high-level forging master.

But this has no effect on Charles, who is already a high-level power level! He is only one step away from being able to reach the top of the legend and control, which is still too weak for him.

Shales' sword edge passed the double blades attacked by the challenger...

But the double blade seemed a bit strange, which made Charles's originally deadly sword blade pierce the challenger's neck, but it was not fatal.

Instead, the mask worn by the challenger on his face was shattered.

die……

Charles wanted to swing a deadly sword, but his dull pupils shrank slightly.

Under the broken mask, there was a woman's face.

Girls...

Shales was originally about to cut off the blade of her head, but it stopped on her neck.

The woman smiled hideously, as if she was mocking Charles' pity. She stabbed Charles' heart with a sword, and another sword cut off Charles' arm.

This should have been her victory...but she didn't know that the person in front of her was the undead!

Of course, Shales, who should have died, was not affected at all. He kicked her on the knee, causing her to kneel on the ground, and the blade in her hand slashed towards her neck.

The sword light fell, a head rolled onto the ground, and a headless dead body fell onto the ground.

Shales pulled out the blade that pierced his heart... his pupils were extremely cold.

The undead was originally a cold-blooded creature, and his heart no longer beating, he no longer knew how to sympathize.

No matter how many times, Shales reminded himself that the only person he wanted to protect was dead.

His sister was dead three years ago!

There is nothing to protect, so just destroy everything.

"Next." Charles wiped the blood stained on the blade and looked at all the contestants in the arena.
Chapter completed!