Global Apocalypse: Awakening the Soul-Swallowing Talent at the Beginning.

A tool that can make the large intestine grow taste buds?

The three Vladimir demons were all startled, and their eyes slowly widened.

Damn it! ?

Is this a talented player?

As demon princes blessed by the devil, Vladimir and the other two didn't even dare to ask any further questions.

How blasphemous!

Compared with this newcomer who calls himself Wen Jian, the three of them are simply angels!

"I'm getting hungry just talking..." Liu Wenjian touched his stomach and picked up a willow-leaf knife from the table.

While approaching Digxunyu, he asked Vladimir:

"Can I have some?"

"Eat, eat something?!" Vladimir's eyes twitched twice.

Seeing that Liu Wenjian was really about to raise his knife, he hurriedly spoke out to stop him:

"No, no, no, brother, these are Prince Daly's ingredients!"

"If you kill him, the three of us will be in trouble!"

"Ah?" Liu Wenjian was slightly disappointed, but still tried to say:

"I'll be more careful..."

"Let's not go. There are Magic Fruits on the other side that can increase your experience points, and Tai Sui meat that can replenish your magic energy..." Vladimir spoke faster and gently took the knife from Liu Wenjian's hand:

"Brother, please don't bully me, okay?"

"Okay, I thought people like him were the daily food of the devil..." Liu Wenjian sighed and walked to the other end reluctantly:

"So, where are the Devil Fruit and Tai Sui Meat?"

……

Storm Star Region.

Palu star belt.

On an inconspicuous dwarf planet.

The closed Abyss Tower suddenly burst into light, causing everyone waiting around to look up and stand up.

The only entrance and exit,

The dim light of the formation quickly lit up, and after a moment, a figure stumbled out from it and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Master Tyrant?!"

The lackeys of the slave group rushed forward and rushed towards Shi Bashi.

After a preliminary examination, it was found that he was just exhausted and there was nothing serious.

Just as they were preparing to send Shi Bashi back to the group's home planet for treatment and recuperation, the light of the teleportation formation lit up again.

But this time no one came out.

When the light faded, all that appeared before everyone's eyes were corpses lying all over the place!

“W-What’s going on?!”

"How come all these level 100 players are dead!"

"The difficulty of the eighteenth floor of the Abyss Tower...is it so high all of a sudden?"

"No, no matter how difficult the Abyss Tower is, there has never been a case where the death substitute item failed... There must be another reason!"

"Did that Paloo cat man do it?"

"Probably!"

"No way? Didn't Master Bashi send us a message before, saying that there would be no problem and he could release the person?"

"Maybe... maybe Young Master Ba Shi is under mental control... otherwise how do we explain these deaths?"

"Report to the group and blockade this dwarf planet!"

"What's happening here is beyond our capabilities. We need the intervention of the group!"

The lackeys were clamoring and working in a hurry to complete the aftermath.

Not long after, the unconscious Shi Bashi was taken back to the group's home planet by the medical team that arrived.

When Shi Bashi woke up, three days had passed.

"Go ahead, I'm fine now."

Shi Bashi leaned against the nurturing jade bed, rubbed his forehead with his hand, and spoke to the servant who was serving him.

When he was the only one left in the room, Shi Bashi put down his hand that was blocking his way and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Damn it... I actually encountered something like that in the Abyss Tower..."

"Luckily, I was lucky enough to escape... If I had really been entangled, I'm afraid there would be endless troubles..."

Shi Bashi muttered to himself, a smile unconsciously appearing on his face.

But at this moment, a sudden sound came from the side, and without any warning, it entered the ears of the stone-skinned man:

"I'm sorry, but you didn't succeed in getting away. You were still entangled by 'this thing' of mine..."

The smile on Shi Bashi’s face froze.

He turned his head mechanically and soon saw the familiar figure in the corner of the room.

He was a gentle-looking man with an elusive smile on his lips.

"Song Siming?! You, what are you doing..."

Shi Bashi screamed in shock, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Finally, the man spoke up and helped him complete the sentence:

"Why did I follow you out here?"

"Nonsense, you are the only one who entered the eighteenth floor. If I don't follow you out, do I have to stay there forever?"

"You, you, you..." Shi Bashi fixed his eyes on Song Siming, pointing his finger, and stuttered for a long time but still couldn't say a word.

"I know you are surprised, but don't be surprised yet." Song Siming spread his hands and slowly moved towards the jade bed from the corner of the wall:

"…Because wait a minute, there may be something even more surprising for you."

"So, let's calm down, think about it from the beginning, and have a good talk."

Hearing this, Shi Bashi finally recovered from his panic and said in a timid tone:

"What do you want to do? This is the group's home planet!"

"If you dare to mess around, my father will not let you go!"

"Hehe..." Song Siming suddenly chuckled, his shoulders trembling slightly.

He shook his head helplessly, raised his eyes and looked at Shi Bashi, his pupils full of teasing:

"Please, I can stand in front of you safely now, do you think I'm afraid of what you said?"

"To tell you the truth, if I wanted to kill you, even if the strongest fighter here came, he would not be able to stop me."

"So I advise you to save your breath and accept the reality as soon as possible..."

"I hope you don't know what's good for you."

"You..." Shi Bashi wanted to argue.

But after a long pause, he found that he couldn't find the right words.

Song Siming is right.

Being able to stand here safely and soundly already explains a lot.

And if he really wanted to kill me, I would have died more than ten times in the time it took me to speak.

After figuring out the whole thing, Shi Bashi finally calmed down and looked at Song Siming, who had come to the bedside, with complicated eyes:

"What exactly do you want to talk about?"

"Revenge." Song Siming still had a smile on his face, but the light in his eyes became extremely cold:

"You and I have a common enemy, a common hatred."

"We can work together and get revenge!"

"Revenge?" Shi Bashi's expression suddenly became strange.

He gradually remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and the unpleasant experience of his perfect plan being ruined.

"So, do you know who is pretending to be 'Rasekton'?"

"Of course, he is a very annoying guy." Song Siming's smile became more intense.

"What's his name?" Shi Bashi frowned, with murderous intent emerging in his eyes.

Just a second ago, he discovered that his temporary title, [Cunning Villain], had disappeared.

The guy pretending to be 'Rasekton' was discovered and took away his [Deception Cube]!

"I don't know." Song Siming shook his head decisively.

"Don't know?!" Shi Bashi's rising momentum was suddenly interrupted, his eyes widened:

"Are you kidding me?!"

"Didn't you just say that we have a common enemy? But you don't even know his name?"

……