Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 833: Big Brother
"You guys are so unfriendly! I declare that from this day forward I will hate you all! The powerful and wealthy are all bad people!" she said angrily, like an innocent little princess.

Her behavior was so convincing that even the other inmates couldn't stand it. They thought, "We're all locked up here, can't we stop being so hypocritical? There's no good stuff locked up here."

None of them were exactly easy to deal with. One hot-tempered man said directly, "The eye soldiers can see the sins on your body. They will assess you and mark you. Once you arrive at the top of the City of Sin, they will throw you into different prison levels according to the degree of your sins."

"This is the lowest level, full of wicked creatures. As long as you stand here, no matter what you say, the powerful and wealthy above will not pay any attention to you."

So that's how it is. It's pretty much what I guessed. Sake Motoko asked curiously, "So what crime did you commit to get here?"

The creature was covered in a thick layer of unidentified substance, as if it had picked something up from the ground and stuck it directly onto its body as armor. It said with some pride, "I killed twenty-three creatures in one day."

Jiu Yuanzi exclaimed, "What about the next day?"

"Huh?" The creature was stunned, and even took a step back.

Jiu Yuanzi immediately laughed and said, "Don't be nervous, I was just joking. Twenty-three is already a very big number. I've never done anything so bad."

“I wasn’t marked by the eye soldiers. They gave me entry permits as soon as they saw me. It seems I was set up. If a place like this were to imprison a beautiful creature like me, the number of wealthy and powerful people betting on me would definitely skyrocket. They would all be scrambling to bet on me to win, so they captured me.” She nodded firmly, explaining why she was here.

But no one believed her; their eyes were filled with deep wariness.

Newly arrived creatures, having not been tortured, are superior to the criminals who have been imprisoned for a long time in every aspect. Therefore, they always manage to seize the dominant position until the next batch of criminals arrives, at which point their position is taken away.

These veteran criminals are now the best stepping stones for newcomers to establish their authority.

Jiu Yuanzi could see their deep wariness, so he asked in confusion, "Is it that if I kill you, I can get out, or will I get a high reward? You all look so nervous. If there is such a good thing, tell me. Don't hide it and keep it to yourself."

“Food on the ninth floor is provided in unlimited quantities. Each fewer criminal means we can have an extra portion. Newcomers like you, neither hungry nor injured, are everyone’s biggest enemy,” the garbage-heap-like creature said. He offered all this out of goodwill.

When the fight breaks out, let her attack others first, and then you can launch a sneak attack after they are injured.

Upon hearing this, Jiu Yuanzi immediately showed a disgusted expression. "What kind of nonsense is this? How could I possibly compete with you for food? Even if you kneel down and beg me for a bite after you've taken the food, I still won't agree."

"With this kind of dining environment, it's impossible for anything to taste good. Don't impose your ideas on me; just thinking about it is unbearable."

Suddenly, a fierce voice cursed, "Damn it!"

Then there was a loud noise, and a section of the stone wall was pushed open, revealing a cave. From inside emerged a creature covered in wounds, but with an extremely ferocious appearance.

He was enormous, his muscles bulging as if pumping themselves up, and his body temperature seemed very high. Light smoke drifted from his body, indicating that he had great explosive power and extremely high physical fitness.

Sake Motoko sized him up. This guy even had a private room; it seemed he was the prison bully of these criminals.

At the same time, she also sensed that there seemed to be some commotion among the powerful and influential people above. Many of them went to the windows and were looking down with great enthusiasm, and some even seemed excited.

So she looked around and asked, "So there really isn't a single good creature here, only utterly wicked scum?"

"You're the only good creature." Someone even had the nerve to retort sarcastically. The tyrant-like creature in the prison suddenly pointed at Jiu Yuanzi and said, "I'll take your life."

Jiu Yuanzi was taken aback and asked in confusion, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you have any self-awareness? Who gave you the courage to say such ignorant things?"

So far, she hasn't found any powerful figures she finds worthwhile in the Chaos Land. If it weren't for her kind heart and the fact that the Chaos Land can still generate some value, killing them all would be a piece of cake.

But she's not crazy, there's no need for her to do something like that.

Could it be that the difference in strength is so great that the creatures of the Chaos Land cannot distinguish their own strength and always do things that lead to their deaths?
Suddenly, Jiu Yuanzi noticed that one by one, dirty criminals emerged from their hiding place and cautiously approached her, vaguely forming an encirclement.

At this moment, the prison bully roared in response, "Get out! Who dares to steal my prey? She's mine!"

"We've also received a mission: kill her and we can leave. Everyone has to rely on their own abilities. Who do you think you are?" a creature said sinisterly.

They usually pretend to be timid and afraid of him, but now that there's such a huge benefit, everyone's stopped pretending and doesn't give the jailer any face at all.

Most of the criminals remained silent, merely watching their surroundings warily as they slowly approached Jiu Yuanzi, searching for the best opportunity to attack.

The tyrant, in a fit of rage, slammed its tail hard against the ground, creating a deafening roar to intimidate other creatures and keep them away from its prey.

But everyone only paused briefly before continuing forward, only slightly changing their positions.

They knew exactly what their goal was, and there was no need to get entangled with the prison bully; they just needed to take down the target and get the reward as soon as possible.

The jailer also understood this principle: if he intervened to stop the next group of guys, the others would take the opportunity to attack the target, and his reward would be stolen.

He didn't want to make that mistake. None of them were good people; once they started fighting, they would kill each other while vying for a target.

The criminals present all shared the same thought: they kept an eye on each other to prevent their opponents from making the first move, while constantly looking for an opportunity to kill Sake Motoko in one blow.

The nobleman above watched the scene below from his window, his eyes glued to the view, afraid of missing the spectacular moment when the beautiful creature was killed. Yet, he was flattering the nobleman, saying, "The city lord is so generous, he's placed bets on all the criminals to kill that creature."

"What a pity. That creature was really good-looking. If it had survived, the city lord would definitely have taken it away. Keeping it as a pet wouldn't be bad."

"Impossible. Sin City never lets any criminals go. Saying they're leaving is just to make their show more exciting."

"But that's the city lord of Chaos City. If he wants to take a criminal away, how could Sin Cleansing City possibly disagree?"

“Killed her until she was barely alive, everyone thought she was dead, and then secretly took her out without anyone knowing. If it weren’t for the rules of the City of Sin, what could the Lord of Chaos City do if he just took her away? Who would dare to stop him?”

The powerful and wealthy were gossiping and chatting, while the person in charge of the conversation stood in front of a window looking down.

Within three meters of him, there was nothing; all living beings kept their distance, not daring to approach or make friends, forming an isolated space centered on him.