Chapter 261: Hatred in the Heart

After saying this, Nan Feihuang threw the waiter into the pile of people who were drinking Bloody Mary. Seeing this, those lunatics could not suppress their killing intent and tore him into pieces in an instant.

I am afraid the waiter never dreamed that a child like Nan Feihuang would be so ruthless.

Nan Feihuang knew that this waiter was no good; he must be an outer force of Slaughter City. To enter Slaughter City, one must first drink Bloody Mary, which is fundamentally a deadly requirement.

This Bloody Mary contains potent poison and is as addictive as a drug; once you drink a cup, it is basically very difficult to quit.

By then, with the potent poison accumulating in the body and being affected by Hell Road, one will completely turn into a lunatic.

Therefore, in these past hundred years, only two gifted Slaughter Gods, Bibi Dong and Tang Hao, have appeared.

Since the other party did not have good intentions toward him, there was no need for him to continue being polite.

"Ah!"

The waiter let out a shrill scream. It turned out that some of the completely insane lunatics had directly bitten through the artery under his neck to suck his blood, and in no time, they had sucked him into a dried corpse.

Nan Feihuang glanced over there. Although he felt it was somewhat cruel, he could not let any unnecessary sympathy arise at this moment.

In fact, he came here not only to practice his halberd techniques but also for another purpose.

That is to minimize the womanly kindness in him. Although Nan Feihuang knew he was not a good person, he was, after all, just a gamer otaku in his past life. He might be able to kill a few people in a deathmatch, but once the slaughter became too great, he feared he would not be able to bring himself to do it.

If Nan Feihuang only wanted to be a kingdom lord, then having this flaw would not matter; it could even be considered a benevolent virtue. But now, his goal is to unify the continent. The so-called "breaking before building" means this dream must be accompanied by endless slaughter, so his current womanly kindness is very fatal.

Because the enemies on the path to his dream will not all be villains, nor will they all be strong; some are just ordinary soldiers with different stances. At that time, would he still show such mercy? If things go wrong, it will lead to a situation like the farmer and the snake, harming others and himself.

In Tang San's words, since this waiter harbored the intention to harm him, he had a "Way of Seeking Death." Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to oneself.

To be honest, Nan Feihuang really cannot compare to Tang San in this regard, and he actually agrees with this point from Tang San's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, though the degree of agreement differs.

In Tang San's eyes, even a minor verbal dispute with a small character counts as a "Way of Seeking Death"—a "Dragon Proud Heaven" mentality that cannot tolerate the slightest grievance, with a bottom line too low. But for Nan Feihuang, whether it was the big man just now or that waiter, both intended to take his life. Only at this level can it be considered a true "Way of Seeking Death."

Walking to the counter, Nan Feihuang stared at the floor in front of him. Having read the original work, he naturally knew that this was the true entrance to Slaughter City.

He stomped his right foot hard on the ground, and the huge impact force instantly flipped the wooden boards, revealing a passageway.

Nan Feihuang jumped down without hesitation. After falling only a few meters, his feet touched solid ground. Although it was very dark here, with the help of the Ghost Xiaotian Bead, Nan Feihuang could still see clearly.

This was a long tunnel, and a cold, chilling aura blew from the opposite side.

After walking for a distance, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions: "Welcome to Slaughter City. This is the capital of Hell, a world full of slaughter. Here, you can obtain everything you want; the price is your life."

Before even entering the city, he had actually encountered an illusion set up at the city gate. This illusion seemed capable of evoking the thing one hated most in their heart.

What happens when people see the thing they hate most? Naturally, it is destruction and boiling killing intent.

And the people appearing before Nan Feihuang at this moment were Tang Hao, Ning Fengzhi, and Sword Douluo.

He was no saint. Tang Hao had set up a conspiracy to take his life and even wanted to frame others, and when his mother stood up for him and was about to kill Tang Hao, it was Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo who jumped out to let him go.

How could he not hate them?

It was just that Nan Feihuang was relatively good at controlling the hatred in his heart, and he suppressed it very quickly.

He would take revenge, so he had to become stronger first, then take revenge with his own hands. He would also take the lives of all these people who wanted his.

"Drink!" A light flashed in Nan Feihuang's eyes as he used the soul bone skill of the Ghost Xiaotian Bead, Soul Shock, instantly shattering the three phantoms before him.

Then he continued to walk forward.

"Oh, this person can actually suppress the hatred in his heart so easily and not let himself be affected by it!" Inside Slaughter City, a burly man was monitoring everything at the city gate through a crystal ball in front of him. This person was the City Lord of Slaughter City, the Slaughter King. He usually liked to observe everything inside and outside the city when he had nothing to do.

He had only observed after sensing a newcomer entering, and he did not expect to see such a unique Nan Feihuang. It was his first time meeting someone who could control his own hatred yet still come to this Slaughter City.

This was simply too out of place for Slaughter City.

Just as Nan Feihuang was about to reach the city gate, a black-armored knight suddenly blocked his path and said in a low voice, "You have not drunk Bloody Mary, nor have you received the approval of the personnel outside the city. You have violated the rules for entering Slaughter City."

"So what? Are you going to stop me?" Nan Feihuang asked indifferently.

"Not stop you, but kill you. Or you defeat me, and only then can you enter Slaughter City." The black-armored knight held a long spear, his whole body exuding an incomparably thick killing aura. He was indeed a guardian knight of Slaughter City.

Placed in the outside world, I am afraid many Spirit Saints, Spirit Douluos, or even Title Douluos who have killed countless people might not have such killing aura.

Nan Feihuang summoned his Halberd, but he could not call out his Spirit Rings at this moment. Sure enough, it was impossible to use soul skills here.

He could feel that this entire city seemed to be surrounded by a very peculiar Domain that had persisted for thousands of years without dissipating.

"This must be the Asura Domain. One of its effects is magic prohibition. The Slaughter King's Slaughter Domain is merely a weakened version of the Asura Domain, and the so-called Killing God Domain is an even more weakened version," Nan Feihuang said. "But it doesn't matter. Although the Spirit Rings cannot be used, I still have my own halberd techniques."

Before coming to Slaughter City, he had already taken advantage of those few days to practice the introductory moves of the Ghost God Halberd and the Overlord Halberd.

The main purpose of coming to Slaughter City this time was to hone these two halberd techniques through slaughter.

Nan Feihuang could feel that the soul power of the black-armored knight in front of him was not high, at most on par with his own.

Then, he would be the first test subject to hone his halberd techniques.

(End of chapter)