Chapter 376: The Secret to Suppressing Restlessness

Not long after, Tang San's first experience in the Slaughter Arena was complete.

"Qin Jian, I have a question..."

Walking back alongside Qin Jian, Tang San turned his head, his long hair fluttering: "With the fame you have now, what will you do about the Hell Slaughter Arena in the future? Will anyone still be willing to be in a match with you?"

Qin Jian smiled and said: "Of course no one is willing to be in a match with me, but they don't know when I will participate, because I don't participate every time I go out. Moreover, my registration has a fast track; the messenger of the King of Slaughter will know of my registration in advance, and then quickly match me with the group that has the highest number of matches that night."

"Match you with the group that has the highest number of matches?"

Tang San asked curiously: "Isn't it said that the number of matches for participants in each round cannot differ by more than five?"

Qin Jian glanced at him, crossed his arms, and said: "It's different once you're above level fifty. According to the rules of the Slaughter Arena, people with over fifty matches cannot be in the same round, and such existences are few and far between, so they can't even gather enough people for a match. Thus, this rule was created for us to ensure we can continue to participate."

Tang San nodded: "So that's how it is."

The two walked for a long time before returning to their residence in the Inner City.

"Your room is over there..."

Qin Jian pointed to the building on the right that was clearly more crude, then pointed to the left and said: "My place is a luxury suite; do you want to stay together?"

Tang San shook his head: "I will move into a room of that grade on my own."

"By the way, what do you do when your Killing Aura is hard to suppress?"

Red light flickered in Tang San's eyes: "I can feel that the accumulation of this Killing Aura affects one's temperament, but you have been here for a year and killed so many people, yet you don't look as crazy as them. Why is that?"

Qin Jian's expression was slightly strange: "Hmm... my method is quite special; it might not be suitable for our pure and noble Young Master Tang."

"Not suitable for me? Why?" Tang San tilted his head curiously.

Qin Jian put his hand to his mouth, gave a dry cough, and said: "First, you need a woman, and second, you must have the ability to battle for three days and three nights."

Tang San first had swirl-eyes, then realized: "You rely on doing that kind of thing to release it?"

He suddenly understood: "No wonder Hu Liena clearly didn't have the scent of Yellow Spring Dew on her, yet she was still able to suppress the Killing Aura."

Qin Jian nodded, then hooked his arm around his neck: "How about it? Do you want to find someone to try it with? I think that maid of the King of Slaughter is quite good; she has quite the flavor of a Fallen Angel."

"Forget, forget it... I don't want to touch that kind of woman..."

Tang San fled in a panic.

Qin Jian returned to his luxury suite, and then did not appear for three whole days...

Days passed quickly in this cycle of killing and sex.

It was just that after his thousand-man kill, Qin Jian could no longer go out and hunt Fallen Ones as he pleased.

Because every time his door opened, the entire Inner City would turn into a pure land, with everyone becoming more docile than sheep.

Slaughter City had over a million people; of course, it was impossible for there to be no powerful individuals hiding, but they were unwilling to come and provoke Qin Jian.

Because no one had absolute certainty, and there wasn't enough profit to drive them to a death match.

Isn't it nice to live well? Why risk one's life to provoke him?

Gradually, fewer and fewer people chose to participate in the Hell Slaughter Arena. Many chose to live by consuming the matches they already had, and unless absolutely forced, they wouldn't go to the Hell Slaughter Arena at all, because that way they wouldn't encounter the terrifying Silver Dragon King.

Not just him, but with the rise of Tang San and Hu Liena, the name of the Three Asuras of the Slaughter Arena gradually spread.

Especially in another large-scale ambush a year later, where a full two thousand Fallen Ones banded together, determined and certain that they must eliminate Qin Jian, the cancer of Slaughter City.

Of course, whether there were people sent by the King of Slaughter instigating them behind the scenes, that was unknown.

But it was in that explosive, perfectly prepared siege that they first saw the terror of the woman who had always been hiding in Qin Jian's shadow, as well as the strength of the beautiful man who followed by Qin Jian's side.

The two of them almost helped Qin Jian withstand half the pressure; the three of them fought for a day and a night, and in the end, they slaughtered them all...

From then on, the name of the Three Asuras resounded throughout Slaughter City, and no one dared to provoke them again.

Thus, two years passed.

On this day, Qin Jian welcomed his one-hundredth Hell Slaughter Arena match.

Hu Liena and Tang San had both already completed one hundred matches a month ago, but because Qin Jian hadn't finished, they hadn't gone to challenge the Hell Road yet.

Precisely because they had both completed one hundred matches, Qin Jian participating in his one-hundredth was practically an open secret, and at this time, no one was willing to walk into the line of fire.

Consequently, for a whole month, not a single Hell Slaughter Arena match could be gathered...

Those Fallen Ones who didn't have Hell Slaughter Arena matches to continue living would rather damage their Spirit every month to contribute two cups of Yellow Spring Dew than go on stage and encounter Qin Jian.

After all, compared to dying on the spot, lingering on in a desperate struggle was certainly better.

"Qin Jian, be careful, this match isn't that simple..."

The three were walking on the road when Hu Liena said in a low voice: "According to the current situation in the Inner City, it is impossible to gather ten people, but now the messenger of the King of Slaughter has suddenly told us it's full. I don't believe such a coincidence could happen."

"That's right, Qin Jian. Last time, for my one-hundredth match, I encountered three or four Spirit Douluo; the situation was extremely dangerous. Your match can only be more dangerous than mine," Tang San also said.

Qin Jian nodded and said: "Even knowing there is a problem, I must participate. After all, staying here now is just a waste of time."

After the two thousand people were killed a year ago, there really was no one left for him to kill, and these days were agonizing for him.

Later, he had tried to go out in disguise a few times, but he was subsequently exposed, which led to those tailing him using even more comprehensive investigation methods.

Therefore, he could only give up on continuing to kill and choose to leave this place as soon as possible.

Most importantly, if he remembered correctly, he might be able to collect more Spirit power in the Hell Road...

Finally, he stood on the stage for his last Hell Slaughter Arena match; the surrounding stands were packed with people.

They didn't dare to go on stage, but they dared to come and watch once they heard the news.

"Silver Dragon King! Silver Dragon King! Silver Dragon King! ——"

Amidst the cheers of the masses, Qin Jian and the other nine entered the arena, and he walked to the center quite consciously.

Sure enough, the others quickly surrounded him.

"Kill! ——"

As soon as this match began, the nine of them erupted with power that moved everyone.

"This kind of soul power fluctuation, every one of them is a Spirit Douluo!" the whole arena exclaimed.

"Thankfully, it's still within my estimation for now..."

Qin Jian raised the Silver Dragon Spear.

Now at Level 70, he was already capable of rivaling a Soul Saint, and with the Silver Dragon Spear in hand, dealing with a Spirit Douluo was not a problem at all.

It was a pity he could not use soul skills, and since his soul bone skills were also fusion soul skills, he could not use those either; otherwise, no Spirit Douluo would be a match for him in his current prime...

Second update

(End of this chapter)