God Of Slaughter
Growing up parentless, Shi Yan, who was left with a large amount of inheritance money, bore a general disinterest in life. The only times he felt alive was when adrenaline coursed thorough his veins. He quickly found that extreme sports, bungyjumping, cave diving & skydiving, gave him the biggest kicks. The bigger the adrenaline kick, the closer he was to death, the more alive he felt. Waking up in a pile of dead bodies in an unknown land, after a diving adventure had ended disastrously, he quickly realizes the body he now possessed was not his own. Follow Shi Yan as he explores this new world where danger lurks around every corner, and death is only a breath away; a world in which Shi Yan could not feel any more alive.
A Great Ruckus
Editor: SSins
The current Chief of the Ghost Mark Clan was full of mettle on the surface of life star number 9. Seeing Feng Yan disappear, he thought Bettina's defense down there was just an empty shell that he could smash with only one strike.
However, the moment he was about to take action, he saw an electric beam zooming over. It was a spear...
Hammer was surprised. He couldn't help but frown, raising his hand to grab the Thunder God Spear. He closed his eyes to feel.
This Thunder God Spear was the divine weapon of the Ghost Mark Clan which was kept by the Krocs for generations.
If its master hadn't died, the Thunder God Spear would never be able to escape its master's control. Although the spear was in his hand now, Hammer didn't feel happy at all.
Frowning, Hammer sensed and extended his Soul Consciousness in two different directions of the planet.
He grimaced so much that his eyes reflected a restless fear.