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Chapter 36 Impossible Rules
Tang San walked slowly in the direction the tavern owner pointed, then his soul power circulated, two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, rose up, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand smashed down fiercely.

With a loud bang, the floor flew up and revealed a gap in the ground.

Seeing the entrance appear, Tang Hao looked at the tavern owner belonging to the Slaughter City, and waved his hand as if to challenge him, sending everyone away. He would not kill anyone when entering the Slaughter City today.

Feeling provoked, the boss swallowed his saliva and said with all his strength, "You, you openly challenged the Slaughter City and violated the rules of the Slaughter City. Even if you are allowed to enter the Slaughter City, you will be besieged by the Terror Knights. You will regret it then."

The tavern owner didn't even dare to say anything arrogant, for fear that Tang Hao would kill him.

Normally, he could use the power of the City of Slaughter to temporarily seal the soul rings of all the soul masters in the tavern, so he could only use the most basic power and the most basic form of martial soul.

But the tavern owner was dumbfounded, because he found that he could not seal the power of the City of Slaughter. It seemed that the power was rejected. Otherwise, how could anyone break into the City of Slaughter so easily?

Tang Hao smiled coldly. He certainly felt that the tavern owner wanted to use the power of the City of Slaughter to seal him, but how could the tavern owner know that the Killing God Domain he possessed could offset the seal of the City of Slaughter.

Tang Hao walked up to Tang San and said, "Come on, Dad will accompany you."

"Dad, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the King of Slaughter?" Tang San originally thought that Tang Hao would be waiting for him in the town.

"Hahaha, I can accompany you to the outer city of Slaughter City. This underground passage is quite long." Tang Hao touched Tang San's little head with his big hand. Although he didn't say it, he also protected his son in his own way.

Without any hesitation, the two of them jumped down and jumped directly into the darkness on the ground. Their bodies were instantly surrounded by darkness and they were completely immersed in it.

Entering the darkness, Tang San only fell a few meters before he felt his feet on solid ground. He didn't need any light, as he could see everything clearly in the darkness with his Purple Demon Eyes.

This is a long corridor, extending diagonally downward. The cold air keeps blowing on Tang San's body, but he still strides forward.

After walking for a while, Tang Hao reminded him, "Although you're not going to enter the Hell Road to gain the Killing God Domain like I did before, I'll still tell you something in advance. There are only two ways to survive in the Slaughter City. One is to draw two cups of blood every month and hand them over to the Slaughter Messenger, which is like collecting a tax. The second is to fight in the Hell Slaughter Field. Winning once will exempt you from paying blood for a year."

"The Killing Fields of Hell?"

Tang Hao nodded and said, "Well, if you don't hand over the blood, you will be forced to participate in the Hell Killing Field once a year. Ten people will kill each other in the Hell Killing Field, and only the winner can leave the killing field. In addition, to obtain the Killing God Domain, you need to win 100 consecutive games in the Hell Killing Field. And in each new game, the opponent you face cannot have participated in the Hell Killing Field less than you have five times. Unless the opponent's number of games can no longer meet this condition."

Tang Hao couldn't help but talk about how he fought his way out of the siege and won a hundred consecutive victories in the killing field before he finally qualified to enter the Road to Hell and obtain the realm of the God of Killing.

However, Tang San stopped in his tracks when he heard what Tang Hao said. In the darkness, his face was filled with stunned surprise.

Tang San asked in astonishment, "Ten people per match, only one person wins, you have to win a hundred consecutive matches, and your opponent's winning streak can't be less than five times yours??? Dad, are you sure you didn't remember wrong?" Hearing his son ask this, Tang Hao thought for a moment and said affirmatively, "That's right, that's the rule. I completed the hundred-win streak in about two years."

After receiving Tang Hao's affirmative answer, Tang San blinked his eyes, his head almost exploded.

"Dad, this is impossible. It's impossible for you to win a hundred games in a row." Tang San said his answer in a very sure tone.

Tang Hao thought his son didn't believe him and that he was just bragging, so he said unconvincedly, "How can it be impossible? If I hadn't achieved a hundred consecutive victories, how could I have passed the Hell Road and obtained the Killing God Domain? How could I have left the Slaughter City? Your father never brags."

There is no such thing as possible or impossible. This happened to me, and my own Killing God Domain is the evidence.

Tang San's expression turned serious at this moment, and he explained: "Dad, this is not a question of whether it is possible or not, this is a fundamental mathematical problem, just like 1+1 does not equal 5."

"If we really follow the rules of the Killing Grounds, in the first round, only one out of ten survives, meaning you've killed nine people. In the second round, your opponent has won two games in a row, and they've also killed nine people. If they've won two games in a row, then all of you have killed 9 people combined. If your opponent also wins two games in a row in the third round, then you need to kill 9 people to win three games in a row."

"Winning a hundred games in a row? How is that possible? Even if the entire Heaven Dou Empire, including ordinary people, couldn't reach this number. Not to mention that there are less than a million soul masters in the Heaven Dou Empire. Soul masters are so rare and precious."

Tang San said with a serious look in his eyes, "Dad, if we follow the rules set by Slaughter City, we should have needed to kill all of the dozen or so drinkers in the tavern outside before one person could enter. With this elimination rate, I don't know if even a hundred spirit masters can enter Slaughter City in a year in the entire Heaven Dou Empire. Even if there are other entrances, who would want to enter a place like Slaughter City where you can only enter but not leave?"

"Even if the Xingluo Empire has an entrance, the Xingluo Empire has more soul masters than the Tiandou Empire. At most, only two or three hundred soul masters enter the Slaughter City each year."

"The rules of this killing field are simply impossible."

After hearing what Tang San said, Tang Hao was confused. He couldn't understand what was going on. When he was in the City of Slaughter, he didn't care about math or not. He just wanted to kill and kill all the way.

"Could it be that the opponents I met back then were not on a winning streak and were all newcomers? No, no, no, that's not right. They all had wins and records. There were even quite a few who had won more than ten games in a row and I killed them. But that's not right. The numbers don't match at all." Tang Hao was dizzy at this time. If he didn't possess the Killing God Domain and his extraordinary strength, he would have suspected that his memory was wrong and he had been brainwashed.

"Could there be many local residents of the City of Slaughter?" Tang Hao said.

Tang San shook his head and said, "I don't think the local residents of Slaughter City can have such an exaggerated number of spirit masters. If your memory is correct, then Slaughter City hides a lot of things."

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(End of this chapter)