Starting with SSS-rank talent, I contracted the Forbidden Ferocity.

"I'll order yours."

Shen Ye pointed his sword at the [Life-Saving] lamp.

In the auction hall, all the copper coin lamps fell silent at the same time.

Even Guixu looked up at him.

The voice from behind the lamp came from the third seat:

"True Lampstand Rules".

"Each side lights a life lamp."

"You can't order for me."

Shen Ye said:

"I didn't order for you."

"I'm testing your light."

He stepped onto the pale lampstand.

The Night King's Name Canon hung behind him, its black and gold pages illuminating the [Life-Saving] lamp.

"You want me to light a real lamp."

"Can."

"First, prove that your lamp is real."

The third seatmate said calmly:

"I hereby establish a city."

"This seat is the rule."

Shen Ye smiled.

"The sixth seat also said the same thing."

"It died later."

The lamp flickered slightly.

The mist from the copper coins spread outwards, trying to obscure the name of the lamp.

Shen Ye raised his hand.

"Dust of Calamity".

Jiechen closed his eyes and listened to the calamity.

When the Heavenly Punishment Eye opened again, the gray-white lightning shone directly into the [Life-Buying] lamp wick.

Deep within the lamp wick, countless shadows of fate emerge.

elder.

Children.

Musha.

Beastmaster.

The remnants of countless races.

There are even some that have been rewritten to the point that their original form is no longer recognizable.

They were all pressed inside the wick.

Like a pile of firewood that has been bought.

Jie Chen's voice was very low:

"Many lives."

"It's not its."

Shen Ye's eyes turned cold.

"Night Feather".

Night Feather Black Sun Netherfire fell.

In the lamplight, the shadowy figures, illuminated by the fire, all revealed expressions of pain.

Some struggled.

Some are numb.

Some are already incomplete.

But not a single life shadow belonged to the third seat.

The nine candles spread out in the netherworld, locking in the shadow of the lampstand.

Beneath the lampstand, countless lifelines led to all four directions of the auction house.

There is no path leading to the third seat.

Long Yuan stepped forward and took a look.

"It uses other people's lives to light lamps."

Gui Xu stared at the lamp with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Stealing lives."

The third voice was calm:

"A life bought with money."

Shen Ye said:

"So, once you buy it, it's yours?"

The third seat said:

"The price of life has been paid."

"The lamp of life returns to its original seat."

Shen Ye looked up.

"Then it's called the Life-Saving Lamp."

"It's not your destiny."

The Night King's Classics turned abruptly.

The "Life Lamp" must be lit by the person themselves.

[Stolen goods and lives are not valued] Lights up.

The message "[No one may price my life]" is highlighted.

Subsequently, the new evidence was formed.

[Buying a life doesn't guarantee your own destiny.]

He commanded it to be a lamp, but it did not become a true lamp.

Those who use another's life as their lamp have not entered the true lampstand.

boom!

The lamp in the "Buy Life" light vibrated violently.

Half of the money fog on the lantern's name was shaken away.

The real names of the lamps inside were revealed.

[A hundred lives can replace a lamp.]

It's not the true light of the third seat.

It was just a substitute lamp pieced together with a hundred lives bought with money.

Shen Ye looked at those four words.

"so."

"You let me light the real lamp."

"Lighting a fake lamp yourself?"

The third seatman remained silent for a moment.

The next moment, the entire auction hall was filled with the sound of countless copper coins clashing.

The life shadows within those life lamps were simultaneously lit.

The Hundred Life Substitute Lamp burst forth with a blinding white light.

The third seat's voice turned cold:

"A hundred lives are worth it."

"Enough to pay for a life."

"What's wrong with me offering a hundred lives instead of lamps?"

Shen Ye's eyes were icy cold.

"Another case of one life paying for a hundred?"

He raised his hand and pressed it against Mingdian.

[Stolen goods and lives are not valued] Lights up.

The phrase "The killer cannot seek restitution for the life taken" is highlighted.

[Buying stolen goods failed] lights up.

Subsequently, the new certificate was issued.

You can't buy someone's life, you can't take their place.

【His life is not his lamp. 】

[A real lampstand cannot be used as a substitute for a lamp in the game.]

boom!

The Hundred Life Substitute Lamp suddenly shattered.

The suppressed life forms inside seemed to finally get a breather and all looked up at Shen Ye.

A remnant soul spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Give me...life..."

The second one.

The third way.

Countless voices overlapped.

"Pay back your life..."

"Pay back your life..."

"Give me back my life..."

For the first time, a voice that did not belong to the third seat appeared in the life-buying market.

The third seat was finally no longer peaceful.

"Shut up."

The copper coin lamps pressed down in unison, attempting to reseal those life shadows back into the wicks.

Shen Ye took a step forward.

"Longyuan".

Long Yuan's arms grew rapidly, his Fighting King blood roared, and he slammed his fist into the base of the lampstand.

boom!

The hundred lives, like lamps, trembled and rose half a foot.

"Candle Nine".

The Netherworld spread out from the shadow of the lampstand, dragging the copper coin chains that suppressed the shadow of life into darkness.

"Night Feather".

The Black Sun and the Netherfire had no shadow of burning life.

Only the brand of life-saving is burned in the wick.

"Dust of Calamity".

The Heavenly Punishment Eye pierces through every life-buying line, uncovering the stains of forced purchases, fraudulent purchases, and murder.

Finally, Guixu threw himself onto the lampstand.

Take a bite and brand the largest copper coin.

Click.

The brand mark is broken.

The Hundred Life Substitute Lamp completely collapsed.

Countless life shadows transformed into afterglow and fell into the Night King's Scripture.

It is not something that will become Shen Ye's.

Instead, it becomes a new piece of dead evidence.

[Buying a death certificate].

A system notification sounded.

[Break the Hundred Life Substitute Lamp.]

[A new certificate has been established: Buying fate is not about preordaining one's destiny.]

[New rule: A genuine lampstand cannot be used as a substitute for a lamp.]

[Obtained: Death warrant for buying a life.]

The power of the third seat backfired.

[Third Seat True Name Remnant Resolution: 27%]

The auction market was in turmoil.

On the other side of the real lampstand, a figure finally appeared.

The man was wearing a long robe shaped like copper coins and a pale mask on his face.

The mask has no facial features.

There is only one coin hole.

Inside the coin hole, one eye coldly stared at Shen Ye.

Third seat.

Those who buy life.

It raised its hand, and the fragments of the Hundred Lives Lamp transformed back into copper coins, falling back into its palm.

"Night King Shen Ye".

"You're good at bargaining."

Shen Ye gripped his sword.

"You're very good at hiding your life."

The third seat holder did not deny it.

It raised its hand and took off its mask.

Behind the mask is not a face.

It is a lamp.

The light was very dim.

It was extremely dark.

That is its true destiny lamp.

On the wick of the lamp, a string of blurry real names was written.

[Third Seat - The Life Buyer - ...]

The words that followed were obscured by a dense array of copper coins.

The system prompts an error.

[The third innate light has been detected.]

[Resolution of True Name Remnant has been improved.]

Current resolution: 34%.

[Warning: The true form of the third seat has descended.]

The third seat looked at Shen Ye.

"You want the third section of the Road to Return to Fame."

"Can."

"This time, I will personally light the lamp."

Its life-giving lamp on its chest lit up.

At the same time, a black lampstand appeared beneath Shen Ye's feet.

The third voice was deep:

"The second round of the real lampstand."

"Your birth year corresponds to the lamp."

"Those whose lights go out lose their lives."

"He who has the lamp, take the way."

Shen Ye glanced at the lampstand at his feet.

A system warning popped up.

[Warning: The True Lampstand is requesting the host to light the lamp.]

[If the lamp is lit, the host will enter the Lamp of Fate to gamble against the third seat.]

[Extremely high risk.]

The third seatmate said calmly:

"Now."

"Do you still dare to order?"

Shen Ye looked up at the dim lamp on the chest of the third seat.

Suddenly he laughed.

"point."

"But the stakes need to be changed."

The third seatmate narrowed his eyes.

What do you want?

Shen Ye raised his sword, the blade pointing at the life lamp on its chest.

"I win."

"The road returns to ruins."

"Your life."

"It's mine."