Ma Xiaotao snorted coldly, looking very dissatisfied.

The messenger of hell chuckled softly: "I didn't realize you two had such a good relationship. In that case, please come inside."

Qin Chuan reminded her, "This is my maid, and I am her master."

Ma Xiaotao immediately became agitated: "Qin Chuan! What nonsense are you spouting!"

Qin Chuan's eyes hardened, and then with a thought, Ma Xiaotao immediately switched personalities: "Master."

The messenger of hell chuckled softly, "This looks interesting."

"Of course."

The city was a blue-purple world, with only two colors of streetlights. As far as Qin Chuan could see, there was nothing but desolation.

The messenger from hell said, “For the next twelve hours, I will be your guide. You can ask me any questions you may have. But once the twelve hours are over, you will become a member of the Killing City just like them.”

"Do you have any questions?"

Qin Chuan didn't mince words and blurted out, "What if, I mean, what if I kill everyone in the City of Slaughter? Won't you be able to continue?"

Messenger of Hell: "???"

Chapter 91 Tang San bears some responsibility for destroying the City of Slaughter

The Hell Messenger paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "You really like to joke. Putting aside the fact that there are more than 8,000 people in the City of Slaughter, each of them was once a famous figure on the continent in terms of strength. If you really kill them all, my City of Slaughter will only be dormant for a few years before it flourishes again. After all... where there are people, there is evil."

Qin Chuan frowned slightly: "Judging from your expression, you don't believe me."

The Hell Messenger smiled faintly: "Since the birth of the Slaughter City, there have only been eight Slaughter Gods, two of whom are still alive. So far, none of them have been able to kill everyone."

“Our City of Slaughter advocates killing, so let’s wipe out all these guys…”

"Can you tell me what benefits they bring you?"

Qin Chuan looked around at the people walking towards him. They were wearing gray clothes, their hair was unkempt, and their faces were filled with numbness.

However, when they saw Ma Xiaotao, who had long, fiery red hair and a hot figure, their eyes were filled with greed, and some even drooled.

They ultimately dared not rush forward, for they were very wary of the messengers of hell.

Qin Chuan remained silent in the face of the question posed by the messenger of hell, his eyes gleaming as he looked around, swallowing hard. These were all real revenge points!

Ma Xiaotao looked at Qin Chuan with suspicion. These people were probably swallowing for her sake, after all, she had always been very confident in her looks and figure. Why were you swallowing?

The messenger of hell didn't seem to care and continued leading the two into the city.

On the way thereafter, Qin Chuan asked questions from time to time, and the messenger of hell answered each question diligently.

Throughout this process, Ma Xiaotao remained silent, but her expression grew increasingly grim.

The two followed the messenger of hell out of the outer city and arrived at the entrance to the inner city.

The messenger from hell asked, "Are you sure you want to enter the inner city now?"

Qin Chuan nodded: "My goal has always been the inner city."

The messenger from hell continued, "It is my duty to bring you here, but I must also warn you that once you enter the inner city, the dangers you will encounter will increase exponentially, especially..."

The messenger of hell's gaze lingered on Ma Xiaotao, seemingly casually.

The people here are collectively known as the Fallen. They have fallen into depravity through slaughter, and are inherently bloodthirsty and extremely cruel. Whether they are friends or former brothers, it is common for them to kill or betray each other.

Seeing Qin Chuan's determination, the Hell Messenger no longer hesitated, and the three of them entered the inner city.

Compared to the scattered and disorganized rabble of the fallen in the outer city, the level of bloodshed in the inner city was unimaginable.

Ma Xiaotao's expression changed drastically. The scene before her was unbelievable. The streets and alleys were filled with killing, screams of agony, flashing blades, and blood flowing for miles. It was no longer an illusion, but a real existence.

Along the way, Ma Xiaotao became even more convinced of the important reason why the Tang Clan ancestors destroyed this place. It was a good thing they destroyed it! Such a dark and filthy place should be gone forever.

As Qin Chuan and Ma Xiaotao ventured deeper into the area, their movements quickly attracted the attention of many degenerates.

"We've got a new guy, brothers. He looks pretty green. He's not even fully grown yet and he dares to come to the Killing City."

"Wow! This chick looks amazing! Come on, have a drink with me!"

Having said that, he picked up the glass of the unknown red, viscous liquid in his hand and swaggered over to pull Ma Xiaotao to accompany him.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Xiaotao swept her long whip across, and before the man could react, he felt a tightness in his throat and couldn't breathe.

The next second, Ma Xiaotao's face hardened, and she strangled his head with her metal whip, blood gushing into the sky like a fountain.

The human head rolled to the ground with a thud.

Such a surprising action caused the Hell Messenger who was leading the way not far away to pause slightly, and Qin Chuan's lips curled up slightly.

"Ding dong, the host's maid Ma Xiaotao has killed a Fallen One, rewarding 3400 revenge points."

Current revenge value: 845400.

With only 3,400 points of revenge, it seems this person was only a Soul Master before entering the City of Slaughter. In the future, regardless of the place or the person related to Tang San, killing anyone in this place will yield revenge points.

The messenger of hell's expression changed slightly: "Your maid has broken the rules."

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "I know I'm absolutely safe within twelve hours. But if I make the first move during this period, I'll be completely integrated into the operation."

"So……"

Qin Chuan nodded slightly to the messenger of hell: "Please do as you wish."

Without saying a word, the messenger of hell vanished from the spot.

This completely detonated a time bomb.

A large number of degenerates flocked to the area, and the narrow street quickly became crowded with people.

The figure of the messenger of hell appeared above the castle, appearing extremely cold and aloof against the backdrop of the blood-red full moon.

Her expression changed dramatically, from initial coldness to shock, which was quite astonishing.

The streets were littered with countless severed limbs, and Qin Chuan, wielding a golden longsword, began his massacre.

Wherever the sword light passed, a fallen soul perished.

Ma Xiaotao wielded her long metal whip, each strike precisely hitting the most vulnerable parts of the body. Qin Chuan instinctively clutched his crotch as he watched.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but tease, "Xiao Tao, you're pretty ruthless."

Ma Xiaotao looked at Qin Chuan and sneered, "I see them as you, so naturally I'll be ruthless in my attacks."

Qin Chuan didn't take it seriously at all and laughed, "No problem, no problem, just think of me."

"Xiao Tao, watch out behind you! Three Qin Chuan soldiers are coming for you!"

Ma Xiaotao's eyes hardened, and she wielded her long whip like a snake, instantly twisting the necks of the three men: "Qin Chuan! Die!!!"

Ma Xiaotao's hatred for Qin Chuan transcends time and space. It is because of the sacrifice of her six teammates, his sneak attack on Shrek Academy that caused Elder Mu's death, and now his coercion to kill Zhao Wuji, one of the founders of Shrek Academy.

One incident after another, Ma Xiaotao had long harbored deep hatred for Qin Chuan.

Ma Xiaotao gripped the metal whip tightly, and in an instant, the heads of the three men were separated from their necks. Warm blood splattered on Ma Xiaotao's face, which, combined with her fiery red hair, made her look even more tragic.

"Ding dong, the host's maid Ma Xiaotao has killed three Fallen Ones, rewarding her with 7800 Revenge Points."

"Ding dong, the host has killed three Fallen Ones, rewarding 5600 revenge points."

"Ding dong, the host's maid Ma Xiaotao has killed an evil soul master, rewarding 2800 revenge points."

"Ding dong..."

"..."

Before long, all the fallen ones around them disappeared without a trace. They fled desperately, and with their familiarity with the city, they quickly disappeared into the end of the alley.

Hundreds of corpses floated beneath Qin Chuan's feet, their blood staining the earth red.

Ma Xiaotao was soaked in blood, her face covered in blood. Holding the blood-soaked metal whip, she breathed a deep sigh of relief: "That felt so good."

Yes, ever since she was controlled by Qin Chuan and became his maid, Ma Xiaotao has been completely broken down, and the hatred that has accumulated in her heart is about to crush her.

Today's opportunity to unleash a massacre truly lifted Ma Xiaotao's mind, making her feel much lighter.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for killing five Fallen Ones, reward 12000 revenge points."

"Current revenge value: 1156000".

In just a short while, Qin Chuan had gained 310600 revenge points. He was glad that he had come to the City of Slaughter.

Qin Chuan walked over to Ma Xiaotao and patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's find a place to stay first, and then we can discuss what to do next."

Ma Xiaotao's delicate body trembled. Hearing the familiar voice, hatred surged into her heart once again.

Because she was being controlled, Ma Xiaotao reluctantly followed Qin Chuan away.

The messenger of hell looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground, and then recalled what Qin Chuan had said: "What if, I mean, what if I kill everyone in the City of Slaughter, will you be unable to continue?"

The messenger of hell subconsciously said, "...Probably not."

The Killing City was a place of carnage, and after the battle just now, Qin Chuan and Ma Xiaotao quickly gained their footing.

Qin Chuan opened the attic room.

The room is a full 50 square meters, complete with a shower, toilet, and bed.

Qin Chuan placed the golden longsword in front of the door, took off his wet and blood-stained shirt, and said to Ma Xiaotao, who had walked into the room with him, "You should take off your clothes and wash them too."

Ma Xiaotao frowned slightly, but Qin Chuan's words were an absolute command to her, and she quickly followed Qin Chuan into the bathroom.

Qin Chuan stood in front of the showerhead, the hot water enveloping him and Ma Xiaotao, gradually washing away the blood on their bodies and cleaning the blood off their hair.

Qin Chuan stroked Ma Xiaotao's already smooth, fiery red hair, from which crimson blood flowed.

Qin Chuan said, "As expected of a land created by the gods, it truly has all kinds of miracles."

Ma Xiaotao frowned slightly: "What is a divinely created land?"

Qin Chuan explained, "The city is awash in blood, yet we have a constant supply of hot water for bathing here. So, where does this hot water come from?"

Ma Xiaotao was puzzled, and she didn't want to know.

Qin Chuan suddenly asked, "Do you think the Fallen Ones here are extremely similar to the Evil Soul Masters of ten thousand years from now?"

Ma Xiaotao's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly connected the two: "There are indeed similarities, but... due to the restrictions of the rules here, they cannot use soul power and soul skills, and I cannot see their martial souls."

Qin Chuan said, "The evil soul masters of ten thousand years later have one thing in common: without exception, their cultivation of martial souls requires blood sacrifice."

Qin Chuan paused for a moment, then said, "Currently, there is no concept of evil soul masters in Douluo Continent, but in your time they have become rampant. Tang San destroyed the Slaughter City, which led to the proliferation of evil soul masters in later generations. There is a slight connection between the two."

"What does this have to do with the ancestors of the Tang Clan?" Ma Xiaotao asked, somewhat unconvinced.

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "The Slaughter City is a place of no return unless you win a hundred battles in the Hell Slaughter Arena. In essence, it is just a large prison. Only the most wicked people are sent here. Since its inception, only eight people have ever left."

"In other words, if the City of Slaughter were still alive ten thousand years from now, the problem of evil spirit masters might not be solved, but it certainly wouldn't be as rampant as it is today."

Chapter 92 Shrek Academy is not a brothel

Ma Xiaotao said, "That's just your one-sided view. Even if our era still exists, Shrek Academy will completely destroy such an evil place as the Slaughter City."

Qin Chuan scoffed coldly after hearing this, "You Shrek Academy certainly pride yourselves on being righteous."

But then Qin Chuan changed the subject: "But have you ever thought that everything has its own laws?"

Ma Xiaotao was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Qin Chuan rolled his eyes at Ma Xiaotao, his face full of disdain: "A top student from Shrek Academy, turns out to be illiterate."

After saying that, he patted Ma Xiaotao's pert buttocks with disgust, and Ma Xiaotao's body swayed and her breasts rippled.

Ma Xiaotao blushed instantly, her face even more radiant than her beautiful hair.

"You!" Ma Xiaotao blushed and glared at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan explained to him, "Everything in the world has its value. For example, the Killing City is there to imprison evil people, and the Mingde Hall is there to develop soul tools and contribute to the progress of the times."

"Once the capital of slaughter is destroyed, the world will lose its balance. Once the balance is broken, it will quickly amplify, leading to the proliferation of evil soul masters. Doesn't the fact that the Holy Spirit Cult has grown and prospered today prove this point?"

Ma Xiaotao was speechless after Qin Chuan's retort, only gritting her teeth and frowning to express her dissatisfaction.

Qin Chuan continued, "The development of soul tools is an inevitable trend that no one can reverse. The three great empires have outdated ideas, and their fate will only be to be eliminated by the times. As for your Shrek Academy, you have already sown the seeds of future trouble."

Ma Xiaotao said decisively, "Shrek Academy has always aimed to educate and nurture people. If there is any hidden danger, it is you."

Qin Chuan smiled calmly: "Xiao Tao, you only know one side of the story. I am indeed the biggest hidden danger at Shrek Academy right now. Before that, let me ask you a question: what is the purpose of your Shrek Supervisory Group?"

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