24 What He Desires

Joining Slaughter City and becoming a full-time employee of Slaughter City actually doesn't have much impact on Fang Yuan's life.

The employees of Slaughter City don't have too much work pressure, and Fang Yuan is too young and weak, so he can't do those difficult tasks.

Therefore, Fang Yuan's life has not changed.

However, his residence was officially relocated from the hole in the outer city to the inner city.

Well, it's right next to the hell killing field, which is convenient for Fang Yuan to enter and exit the hell field.

Becoming a member of Law Enforcement Officer, Fang Yuan will no longer have to worry about being attacked. Although there are precedents for Law Enforcement Officers to be killed by fallen people, they are a minority after all.

Without any safety risks, Fang Yuan would naturally not continue to embarrass himself.

There is a good life to enjoy, why shrink in that hole in the ground?

Life goes on.

Study combat techniques and hone your craft.

From time to time, I ran to the killing field, took Sharingan to copy and paste, and increased my attack methods.

When you want to test your own strength, go to a killing field.

It can be said that the small days are very happy.

It is worth mentioning that Fang Yuan's level reached level 20 early in the process of continuous cultivation.

But because there are no soul beasts in the Slaughter City, he has been unable to obtain a soul ring, and can only be stuck at level 20, unable to go any further.

However, although the level has been restricted, Fang Yuan's strength is still steadily improving.

And the soul power he cultivated is basically stored in his body, waiting for him to obtain the soul ring and release it together!

"Hey, 7052, there is a new mission!"

The messenger of hell looked at Fang Yuan, who was meditating with his legs crossed, and handed over the mission order in his hand.

"A lot of newcomers have come to Bloody Town(TN: I forgot the name of this town, so using this, if it's wrong then provide the name of the town in comments please, lol), you go and take them along."

Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, stepped back from the state of cultivation, and glanced at the mission order: "This kind of mission is generally your job, why did you ask me to come today?"

"This is the king's intention."

The killing messenger snorted softly, "Besides, you, a law enforcement officer, are too leisurely. You only eat and sleep all day long. If you have nothing to do, you just go to the killing field to watch the performance, and you should move more!"

"..."

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth twitched slightly because he thought he was too free, so he found something to do for himself!

"I'm not too lazy to do my own tasks. Besides, I have to go to the hell-killing field later."

"The killing field in hell? Are you going to participate today?!"

"Hmm"

Fang Yuan shrugged disapprovingly: "Yes, and didn't you also say that I eat and sleep every day, which is too leisurely, so I thought I want to seize the killing field of hell for fun, and idleness is idle anyway!"

So you would rather risk your life to go to the killing field of hell than to do tasks for me, right?!

The Slaughter Messenger snorted coldly, looked at Fang Yuan who had closed his eyes again, felt out of breath, crossed her hands over her chest, and left Fang Yuan's residence angrily.

Seeing the figure of the killing messenger leaving, Fang Yuan snorted softly and continued to meditate with his legs crossed.

On the contrary, the killing envoy who left Fang Yuan's residence did not go to the so-called Bloody Town to perform the mission but came to the depths of the killing capital, a dark and spacious room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair, and the blue and purple crystals were inlaid on the chair. These crystals outline a drum tower-like form.

Except for this chair, everything here is dark red, which looks extremely depressing.

"King, 7052 has decided to continue participating in the Hell Killing Fields."

The Killing Messenger knelt on the ground and reported softly: "Moreover, he is in an extremely relaxed state as if he was not affected by the murderous aura at all even after participating in ten more games."

A tall figure sat on the giant chair.

Because of the darkness around him, his face couldn't be seen clearly, only vaguely could one see that this person was tall and thin, with a terrifying aura.

"It's been sixty-eight games. It was fine a while ago. In the past six months, 7052 has been going to the killing field almost every week. With this frequency, he seems not to have been eroded by the killing intent at all."

"He didn't drink Bloody Mary Dew?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

  Bloody Mary?

  The Killing Messenger was taken aback for a moment, and the image of Fang Yuan taking a Bloody Mary every day and feeding his Jasper Snake and Exploding Orangutan to her mind suddenly appeared in her mind, the corner of her mouth twitching uncontrollably.

If the other degenerates knew that Bloody Mary, which was regarded as a treasure by them, was just a ration for his pets in Fang Yuan's place, they might faint on the spot!

"From my observation, he hardly drinks Bloody Mary, even the super-grade Bloody Mary."

The killing messenger paused and said, "My lord, I suspect that the reason why 7052 can suppress murderous aura is very likely to be related to His martial soul is related, or it is his body, which has a high-level soul bone, and it is very likely to be a head soul bone!"

The spiritual head soul bone can indeed suppress the erosion of one's will by the murderous aura.

Fang Yuan is not very old, and his soul power is not strong. Even if his martial soul really has a certain restraint effect on the murderous aura, it will definitely not be able to achieve such a degree of complete immunity!

You know, even a titled Douluo can't resist the corruption of murderous intent!

The Slaughter King was silent for a moment: "In your opinion, can he complete a hundred victories and challenge the Hell Road?"

"He has the fighting skills of a killer," The killing messenger thought: "During this time, every battle he fought in the killing field was as elegant as a dance, and that kind of fighting style was like art, even against the killing knight, who without using soul skills, might not be his opponent!"

"So, King, I'm sure that it's only a matter of time before 7052 completes a hundred games, but he may not be able to walk the Hell Road." Monsters can't be taken down by fighting skills alone.

Dealing with that guy requires not only combat skills, but also real strength, soul power, and level!

"What is it that he longs for?"

The Slaughter King was silent for a long time before suddenly opening his mouth.

The Killing Messenger was slightly taken aback.

She has been in contact with Fang Yuan for a long time, and to be honest, she really doesn't know what Fang Yuan desires.

wealth?

That guy doesn't like money, he is not interested in gold and silver things at all, and even the gold soul coins he seized on weekdays, he will directly throw them away because thinks it will occupy the space of the soul guide!

Beauty?

The little boy has already developed initially, but he doesn't seem interested in beauty.

On weekdays, he only verbalizes her at most, occasionally boldly touches her, and seems to be in a state of complete indifference to other women.

Thinking about it carefully, what Fang Yuan seems to want is strength.

Wait a minute!

The Slaughter Messenger's eyes lit up, and a picture suddenly recalled in her mind.

That was the scene where Fang Yuan asked them questions when he first joined them in the past.

"Great King, what 7052 desires..."

"Maybe it's the outside world."