Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

"As you wish."

Qin Mo's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at the motionless blood with an amusement expression.

It seems to be saying, since you have agreed, why not give him the key to the Colosseum of Human Hearts.

Ah!

A high-pitched scream caused thunderous cheers.

A figure flashed past the corner of his eyes, and Qin Mo's attention was slightly diverted.

The figures swayed, and countless projections played the situation of everyone entering the first level in real time.

The contestants who had just entered the corridor were attacked one after another by a group of strange figures whose faces could not be seen clearly.

At the same moment the contestant fell, the figure transformed into the contestant and stood up.

Her long black eyelashes drooped slightly, and a barely perceptible dark light flashed quickly across the bottom of her light amber eyes.

Qin Mo thought that the strange figure he had met before should be this one.

The figure disguised as a contestant disappeared into the crowd and secretly helped his companions.

After a while, someone realized something was wrong and started to fight back.

Due to the similarity in appearance and aura, the contestants had to be cautious in keeping a distance between themselves and others.

Suspicion arose and everyone became alert.

It was as if none of the companions around him could be trusted, as they were all transformed by strange figures.

"you......".

"No...I..."

The contestant who saw his teammate fall down gasped, stared at his bloody hands in helplessness, and backed away repeatedly.

"Sorry! Sorry!".

Countless players, influenced by the shadows, indiscriminately attack those around them.

"Ah! Damn it!".

"...".

"I have to live...you die! You die!".

Go!

Suddenly, cheers and shouts rang out around the Colosseum of Human Hearts. They were very satisfied with the content being projected.

Once a player dies, the projection is filled with bright red.

The eyes of countless twisted and weird spectators quickly became hot, and they burst into shouts that were more intense than the last.

Qin Mo's eyes turned cold, and he turned his gaze towards the blood as if nothing had happened.

"Please look!".

The corners of his bloody mouth curled slightly, and he smiled and handed over the key to the door of the Colosseum of Human Hearts with both hands.

The scene behind him was like purgatory on earth, but it did not attract any bloody attention at all.

Really gave...

There was a faint gleam in the light amber eyes, and the chains made a slight sound.

Qin Mo reached out to take the key to the Bloody Palm Colosseum. The two-finger-wide red copper key was clamped between two slender fingers in the blink of an eye.

[Side Quest 3: Get the key to the door of the Human Heart Colosseum in the bloody hand of the host or kill the owner of the Human Heart Colosseum (completed) (failure and death)]

The key is real...

His eyes were complicated for a moment, and Qin Mo moved his fingers lightly and threw the red copper key back to Xuexing.

Side quest three has been completed, so there is no point in him keeping the key.

What's more, he himself was locked in a high seat with cold iron chains and could not move.

The key that countless contestants fought for was returned to Bloody so easily by Qin Mo.

The bloody surface remained unmoved, and his eyes honestly jumped towards Qin Mo.

"Is there any water?".

Qin Mo relaxed his brows and met the bloody eyes, then asked with a smile.

A faint smell of blood penetrated into Qin Mo's nostrils from the two fingers that touched the red copper key, and his nose slightly curled.

Perhaps it would have taken the blood of countless humans to dye it into such a durable red.

"Is there any water?".

Qin Mo smiled brightly and asked again.

Bloody came back to his senses, his eyes drooping.

Wow!

The clear water flowed down from the white hands, like a beautiful painting slowly unfolding, deeply attracting the attention of the audience wandering around Qin Mo.

The secret spying and malice merged into one in an instant and were all directed at Qin Mo.

The poisonous snake spitting out its core suddenly found its desired prey and tried to hide it in a cave, but was delayed by a more powerful enemy.

"Thank you!".

The clean scent of water replaced the disgusting smell of blood. Qin Mo dried his hands and nodded to express his gratitude.

The long sleeves fell down, and the strange gaze disappeared instantly.

Looking up, Qin Mo had a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Xuexing, who was holding the water, did not reply immediately. Instead, he looked absent-minded.

"You're too kind..."

Bloody came back to his senses and bent over.

"May I ask if you have any further instructions?"

"Can you untie it? My hands hurt a little..."

Qin Mo showed his wrist which was rubbed red by the fine iron and smiled helplessly.

Xuexing was a little surprised. He had never seen a human whose skin could be rubbed red by smooth iron even through a layer of clothes.

After a moment of silence, Bloody said:

"Sorry, please be patient for a moment."

"The master has a few questions and asked me to convey them to you."

Xuexing handed Qin Mo some soft cotton cloth to isolate the cold iron. Qin Mo took it and gestured for Xuexing to speak directly.

"I wonder if you are satisfied with the show that the master has carefully arranged for you."

"What else?".

Obviously Qin Mo had no intention of answering, so he opened his mouth to ask a few other questions.

"Ugly human, you are not worthy of stepping down from your high seat."

"Are you willing to stay in the Colosseum of Human Hearts? The Colosseum of Human Hearts will respect you and obey your orders."

"Including your master?".

"Including my master."

"Any questions?".

Xuexing shook his head, staring at Qin Mo, not missing any change in expression on Qin Mo's face.

Somewhere in the Colosseum of Human Heart, the man sitting on the throne placed his legs casually with his eyes slightly closed.

The moment Qin Mo spoke, the man suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze fixed on Qin Mo across the void.

"Well enough".

"Leave".

"So, can we untie it now?"

Qin Mo waved his hands, and his charming smile rippled in the golden ocean.

pat!

The fine iron shackles on his limbs fell to the ground, and Qin Mo, who had regained his freedom, sat quietly on the high seat.

“Ah…ah!”.

The shrill screams kept hitting the eardrums.

"So noisy!".

Qin Mo crossed his legs, leaned his back against the cold chair, looked at the projection in the center of the Colosseum Square, and smiled nonchalantly.

thump—

A bloody gleam in his eyes, and he raised his hand and swung the hammer.

The projection of the Colosseum Square disappeared completely along with the strange audience.

"boring......".

Qin Mo, whose ears were quiet, fiddled with his nails and suddenly spoke again.

bloody:"......".

thump—

The projection and the audience reappeared, but both were extremely quiet.

"Um......".

Qin Mo pretended to be distressed and stared at the projection in deep thought.

"No sound, not comfortable..."

Qin Mo glanced at the blood, as if waiting for him to make a decision.

bloody:"......".

Man watching closely: “…”

thump—

"Too noisy!".

thump—

"awkward!".

thump—

"Too noisy."

thump—

"awkward!".

bloody:"......".

Qin Mo, who did not hear the sound of the gong, raised his eyelids with an innocent look on his face.

"awkward!".

Qin Mo said.

bloody:"......".

I'm not deaf, I hear it.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath of blood, and raised his hands.

thump—

"Too noisy!".

thump—

"awkward!"

thump—

The numbing blood struck the gong again and again, and the heavy resentment blended into the controlled force that struck the gong heavily.

thump—

The bloody hand paused, and the smiling Qin Mo was reflected in his pupils.

Xuexiang froze for a moment, and the next second he knelt down in front of Qin Mo.

Qin Mo moved slightly and stopped his knees from bending and bleeding.

"I know you don't accept it."

"How can I, an ugly human who just came out of nowhere, compare to your master? I understand your heart."

"Still kneeling? Alas! It's my fault for being too naive. I really thought that I would be the master of the human heart arena from now on."

Bloody's eyes widened, and for a moment, he didn't know whether to stand up or continue kneeling.

Qin Mo's eyelids drooped, but the smile on his lips remained unchanged.

Isolate me, use me to kill people, praise me to death...

There are many means, what good is there in plotting against me...

The owner of the Colosseum, interesting...interesting...

The same thought came to the mind of the owner of the Human Heart Arena, and he also felt that Qin Mo was an interesting human being.

After several attempts, the owner of the Human Heart Arena discovered that Qin Mo did not care about the lives of other humans.

This made it quite distressed, as it had originally planned to use other humans to play tricks on Qin Mo.

There was a change of plan, so it had to alter its original intention.

The isolation Qin Mo felt when he first entered the field was not his illusion.

Because the domain master had a different understanding of him, the tasks others received were obviously different from his.

The domain master likes people with good looks, regardless of gender.

As soon as humans entered the battlefield, they learned this tacit news.

Teaming up with good-looking people means you are more likely to get the attention of the owner of the field.

This is not a good thing...

The team Qin Mo joined had beautiful members, and this was the reason why he was isolated by the others.

Isolation was the first gift that the domain master gave to Qin Mo.