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.
Fusion
Editor: Vick
Late at night.
The iceberg was giving out an icy air. The white ripples, propagating from the iceberg, were chilling the surrounding area.
A thousand meters away from the iceberg, the warriors from the four big groups woke up in surprise, and gazed at the iceberg in melancholy.
At their senior's gestures, several low level warriors moved away from the iceberg.
The warriors remaining near the iceberg were all either at higher realms or had rare treasures to protect themselves.
Many vagabond warriors, far away from the iceberg, also noticed this anomaly.
All of them were looking at the iceberg in excitement, whereas the low level warriors moved farther away as the cold atmosphere became more dense.
Suddenly, Xia Xinyan appeared and stood three meters from Shi Yan.
Xia Xinyan's sexy figure was shining with a greenish light.
The greenish light was shining in direct opposition of the cold air. Xia Xinyan thought of something and frowned, looking at Shi Yan in surprise.
Far away.