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.
DeCarlos
編集者: SSins
Carefree was sitting cross-legged on the moon nucleus and hovering outside the Fantasy Zone, his eyes dark and cold.
He had released his Soul Consciousness to move around. In just a glimpse, his Soul Consciousness had skimmed through the vast area of the Thousand Fantasy Star Are and searched each life star.
He got nothing.
Carefree made a conclusion: Shi Yan had torn the space and ran away. This conclusion made him sober.
He knew that he had closed the space here and Shi Yan wasn't able to tear even a small slit. He immediately confirmed that someone had helped Shi Yan and delivered him away.
If that expert could take someone from the space he had sealed, that expert's realm wasn't lower than his. Also, that one must be a master in Space power Upanishad...
A character popped up in his mind.
With a cold countenance, he talked to the void, his voice glum. "DeCarlos, you messed up with my business!"