Chapter 51 The Suppressive Power of Hidden Weapons

To everyone's surprise, those metal pieces caused a hornet's nest-like reaction.

Accompanied by an eerie sound, the audience, who were shouting wildly, seemed to have their throats suddenly cut off, and the entire venue fell silent instantly.

Blood mist bloomed like fireworks on the main battle arena.

The members of the Fierce God Squad didn't even have time to react; they only felt their bodies go out of control. This was their last consciousness in this world.

On the walls of the main arena, a dense array of jet-black crossbow bolts were embedded.

Only then did everyone realize that the blood mist on the field was emanating from the bodies of the members of the Ferocious God Team.

Not only were the audience stunned, but the Shrek Seven Devils themselves were also shocked.

Although everyone had high hopes for Zhuge's Divine Crossbow, the scene before them made them all gasp in shock.

Almost simultaneously, the members of the Fierce God Team fell straight to the ground, the ground covered with deep red blood, the whole place filled with the smell of blood and death, and in the blink of an eye, the bright red blood stained a large area in the center of the main arena.

It was an instant kill, an absolute instant kill.

The Fierce God Team, with its strength reaching level 40, didn't even have a chance to make a single move.

At this moment, the minds of all the spectators present were almost blank. They didn't know what was happening on the field, and very few people even saw how the Shrek Eight Monsters made their move.

This brief team battle in the Soul Arena was unprecedented in the entire history of the Great Soul Arena. Although it was short, the shock it left on the audience was no less than any exciting Soul Battle.

Flander's eyes widened in astonishment.

The master spoke calmly, "Now is the time when they need us."

Only Tang Nian and Tang San remain conscious on the field.

Having worked as a police officer in her previous life, she had witnessed many methods of torture used by antisocial and psychopathic killers, which gave her a stronger mental fortitude than others.

Everyone realized what was happening and turned around, covering their mouths as they ran towards the exit.

At this moment, only Tang Nian, Tang San, and Dai Mubai remained on the field. The two nodded to Dai Mubai, and he turned and left.

The announcer in the air was already stunned. Tang San lowered his voice and said, "Can we announce the result of this Soul Fighting Competition?"

The host then seemed to realize something and announced, "Teamwork Battle Spirit! Shrek Eight Monsters vs. Fierce God Team! Fierce God Team wiped out! Shrek Eight Monsters Team successfully challenged a team of higher level!"

Tang Nian and Tang San exchanged a glance, and then walked towards the entrance of the Soul Arena.

Only then did the audience realize what was happening, and the entire main arena erupted in cheers, with all sorts of voices rising and falling.

But all of this is no longer relevant to the Shrek Seven Devils; for them, this battle of spirits has come to a perfect end.

After Tang Nian came out with Tang San, she realized that everyone except Dai Mubai was vomiting. Although Dai Mubai was trying his best to hold on, his face was pale.

Turning around, Tang San appeared quite calm.

"We killed someone," Dai Mubai said with some difficulty.

Tang San nodded. "Yes, we killed people, but our teacher said they were all vicious and deserved to die."

Ning Rongrong's face was deathly pale. "But those were eight living, breathing lives, I..."

Tang Nian's voice was a little hoarse. "The Fierce God Team has killed a lot of people in the Soul Arena. If they live today, even more people will die tomorrow. Moreover, if we hadn't made a move just now, given their brutality, we could very well be the ones lying there now."

At this moment, the master's voice came, "As a Soul Master, killing is a problem you will have to face sooner or later. Tang Nian is right. If you don't want to lie there like those eight people, then protect yourselves."

"Any successful and powerful Soul Master has walked the path paved with the blood of enemies and opponents. Have you never killed anyone? If not, how did you acquire your Soul Rings? Soul Beasts are also living beings; they are no different from humans."

"If you don't want to be the center of attention, put away your masks and leave with us."

When the Shrek Seven Devils returned to the hotel, everyone felt extremely tired, but there was one exception.

That's Tang Nian.

She followed Flander's example and bet all her money on the Shrek Seven Devils when the betting opened. The high odds of 1 to 20 made her a fortune.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang Nian with a pale face, and asked, somewhat puzzled, "Don't you feel disgusted or scared at all?"

At this moment, everyone turned to look at Tang Nian, wanting to know her answer.

"Absolutely not. Just like I said, if we don't kill them today, someone will die because of them tomorrow. Killing them is practically doing a service to the people, isn't it?"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Everyone looked at Tang Nian and, for some reason, felt that she possessed a kind of naive cruelty.

"But when I think about how they were all lively and energetic before they went on stage, and now... I feel a little..." Ning Rongrong said, her face pale.

Tang Nian waved her hand dismissively, "Don't overthink it. There will be plenty of these kinds of things in the future. If it happens every time, you'll only hurt yourself. Try to think more positively."

After saying that, Tang Nian turned around and went into her room. As for what she did, she went to count money, of course!

Oscar patted Ma Hongjun's shoulder, trembling. "I used to think Nian Nian was beautiful and kind-hearted. I'll stay away from her from now on. She's too scary. She really is the most poisonous woman."

"Be careful you don't get overheard," Ma Hongjun said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, I think it's better for me to stay quiet." Oscar covered his mouth.

At this moment, the master and his teachers, including Flanders, gathered in another room.

Zhao Wuji asked with some curiosity, "Master, did you already plan to kill that Fierce God Team? Otherwise, you wouldn't have chosen such a notorious opponent."

The master nodded. "Yes, this is a test for them. I'm almost certain that any Soul Master above level 50 has a few lives on their hands, just as I said before."

"Since they'll have to go through this sooner or later, it's a good thing for them to experience this test while we're around them. At least they'll be more mentally prepared if the same thing happens again."

Zhao Wuji hesitated for a moment and said, "But the children are still young. Wouldn't it be too much of a shock for them?"

The master smiled calmly, "These children are all smart children, they won't get stuck on things. Flander, now that I've done being the bad guy, it's your turn to be the good guy. Go and comfort them."

Flanders chuckled. "Don't worry, I threw up the first time I killed someone. I'll go talk to them."

(End of this chapter)

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