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

The man in black robe who realized that he was being looked down upon: “…”

The hands holding the iron chain exerted force silently, and the chain rolling in the air made a whistling sound.

With a slight movement of his toes, the Lord of the Human Heart Arena easily avoided the attack of the man in black robe.

I don't believe this!

The black-robed man failed to hit his target once, and veins bulged on his arms.

Swish swish!

The cold light flickered and the air made a continuous sound.

"Sir, please calm down!"

A man in black robe noticed something was going on and warned them.

Hoho...hoho!

The leader of the men in black robes breathed heavily, and the chaotic attacks in his hands gradually calmed down.

After a while, the iron chain with a cold glow flew past the cheek of the Lord of the Human Heart Arena.

The black-robed leader regained his composure and finally realized that the Lord of the Human Heart Arena had been teasing him the whole time.

Dark fires were growing, and the leader of the black-robed men stared coldly at the Lord of the Human Heart Arena, with his little abacus clacking in his heart.

The Lord of the Colosseum, whose interest was disturbed, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Ah!

A sharp scream suddenly sounded in the quiet and spacious basement.

A pair of pitch-black hands of strange length suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed the black-robed man who was glanced at indifferently by the Lord of the Human Heart Arena.

"grown ups......".

The man in black robe stretched out his hands and asked for help from the strong man he believed in and admired.

Swish!

In a few breaths, the last piece of the captured black-robed man's clothes sank into a pool of shadow.

Faced with the death of their companions, the dozens of black-robed men who formed the human wall looked grim, with an unknown emotion in their hearts.

In a short period of time, they lost several of their companions.

"Watch your step!".

The leading black-robed man spoke coldly, seemingly unaffected by the death of his subordinates.

"Yes!".

The subordinates in black robes put away their messy thoughts and responded in unison.

boring......

The Lord of the Human Heart Arena curled his lips, fell backwards, and sank into the throne.

At the same time, the endless strange figures changed their previous single attack method and began to launch sneak attacks from various tricky corners.

"what!".

In the unexpected attack, there would always be one or two hands that broke through the defense and tore through the black cloak of the man in black robe, leaving a few bright red wounds with flying flesh.

Damn!

Realizing that his side was at a disadvantage, the leading man in black robe had no time to deal with the target.

This won't work?

The Lord of the Colosseum of Human Hearts sat on the throne with a distracted look on his face.

It’s like enjoying a short play where you know both the beginning and the ending.

The leader of the men in black robes suddenly caught the sight of the target of the mission.

The black-robed leader, who detected a hint of ridicule on the expressionless face of the Lord of the Human Heart Arena, felt his heart sink and he felt uncomfortable all over.

In order to carry out the operation smoothly, the organization gave them a lot of good props before they set off.

With the help of dispelling talismans, they reached the mission target smoothly.

The initial victory blinded them and made them forget how powerful the target they were facing was.

The strange figure was afraid of the dispersing talisman paper and dared not move forward, but the controlled figure was not afraid of life or death, so why would he be afraid of a few pieces of dispersing talisman paper?

Sooner or later, the talisman paper will run out, but the strange figures controlled by the target character seem to be endless.

The leader of the black-robed men naturally knew the principle of capturing the leader first.

The problem was that he couldn't get close to the target of the mission.

By now......

Gritting his teeth, the leader of the black-robed people gave the order in a deep voice:

"Numbers 1 to 8, you are responsible for interception."

"No. 9 to 12, please watch your step."

"Number 13, come with me."

"Yes!".

Swish!

The leader of the men in black robes threw an iron chain that was flashing with cold light to No. 13. The two men grabbed both ends of the chain and rushed straight towards the target.

All the strange figures that touched the chains turned into white light and dissipated.

Da...da da!

The iron chains exuding powerful deterrence tried to bind the Lord of the Human Heart Arena to the cold throne.

The Lord of the Colosseum raised his long and fine eyelashes, revealing his deep eyes.

Suddenly, the Lord of the Colosseum with a cold expression raised his head and laughed.

“Hahahahahaha…”

"Funny, ridiculous!".

"I... actually believed that you... could find such a powerful thing."

"It's just a fake, how dare you use it to insult my eyes."

Click... click!

impossible!

The black-robed leader was shocked and his eyes widened.

Click!

The groaning iron chain suddenly turned into a piece of crystal light and disappeared with the wind.

In a flash, the Lord of the Human Heart Arena clapped his hands.

"Sir, retreat quickly!".

No. 13, who had come back to his senses in shock, quickly approached the leader and whispered.

"Um?".

"Come when you want, leave when you want."

"You guys, where do you think I am?"

The target's tone did not fluctuate at all, and the black-robed men felt their chests tighten and their hearts rose to their throats when they heard it.

"Go?" Can you go away?

The black-robed leader's hands trembled, and his voice became dry and hoarse.

Success leads to life, failure leads to death.

Where do they have a way out? Not in the organization, nor behind them.

Since I can't leave, then...

The black-robed leader raised the corner of his mouth hidden under the black cloak coldly.

Bang...bang!

In an instant, the four walls covered with the talisman paper, including the ceiling, made a loud bang.

The gaps through which dim light shone instantly filled the entire basement.

"Where is this?".

As the gap in the wall widened, after a while, people fell into the basement one after another and asked the same question.

The extraordinary keen sense of smell captured the complex human breath, and the deep eyes of the Lord of the Human Heart Arena were filled with a faint red light.

call!

The Lord of the Colosseum took a deep breath, and the smell of human flesh and blood filled his nostrils, making him feel even worse.

The light in his bright black eyes flickered, and a sense of struggle flashed across his face.

The force of confinement around the body gradually weakened, and the power belonging to the Lord of the Colosseum of Human Heart silently covered the entire Colosseum.

The black-robed men who had unlocked their powers ahead of time by the Lord of the Colosseum tried to withdraw from the center of the battlefield while the chaos was going on.

Want to run...

After a moment, the eyes of the Lord of the Human Heart Arena darkened, and a group of strange figures rushed towards the group of people in black robes.

thump—

Suddenly, except Qin Mo, the rest of the humans who entered the Human Heart Arena received a message.

[Additional task: Kill the human who despises the authority of the Colosseum master and has the prey mark on the back of his hand (limited time: 24 hours)]

[Quest Reward: Human Heart Colosseum Gate Key Fragment (x1)]

He closed his eyes, the red light in his eyes faded, and the Lord of the Colosseum brushed the corner of his clothes, watching humans killing each other for petty gains.

On the other side, the humans who finally got the three clues to the side quest took quick action.

The Lord of the Human Heart Arena had made deliberate arrangements, and a group of men in black robes also received notification that they were being chased.

"grown ups!".

"No problem."

"Other people may not be our opponents."

The leader of the black-robed men knew very well that as long as the domain lord who ruled the domain had not completely unlocked his power, their life and death would not be decided by others.

After all, the organization still underestimated the strength of the Lord of the Human Heart Arena.

As expected, he is a well-known and powerful figure of the Shadow Clan.

It is not a shame to lose to the other party.

Things change over time, and they may still have a chance to turn things around.

You sold your soul to the Shadow Clan of the Black Mist. As proud as you are, how much time do you have left to stay awake?

The leader of the men in black robes turned around, looked back and stared deeply at the Lord of the Human Heart Arena.

high tower.

Xuexing's sudden words dispelled Qin Mo's idea of ​​taking action.

The Lord of the Colosseum of Human Hearts wants to see him.

Qin Mo nodded, fearing that his words would reveal his thoughts.

thump—

The sound of the gong was deafening, and Qin Mo and the Lord of the Colosseum looked at each other in bewilderment.

The Lord of the Human Heart Arena, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked Qin Mo up and down and suddenly grinned:

"No matter how you look at it, it's just ordinary."

"Boy, how did you get the recognition of the Demonic Covenant?"

Stroking his chin, the Lord of the Human Heart Arena raised his eyebrows.

Snapped!

"Kid, don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about, that's too fake!"

The Lord of the Human Heart Arena raised his hand and tapped Qin Mo's head.

The familiar movements revealed a hint of intimacy.

Qin Mo was stunned.

This seems to be different from what he thought...

The Lord of the Human Heart Arena looked at him with kindness, yet also with an inexplicable sadness.

On the inside of the wrist, as the Lord of the Human Heart Arena spoke, the Covenant with the Devil emanated a scorching heat.

In silence, the Lord of the Human Heart Arena lowered his eyes.

"Old friend, long time no see."

After Qin Mo saw the Lord of the Human Heart Arena finish speaking, he gently lifted his left wrist with both hands and placed his forehead against it.

A light golden mark suddenly appeared.

The silver bracelet got stuck on the forearm due to the other party's action, leaving a faint red mark.

Qin Mo, who was frightened again and again, had his pupils constricted.

When Qin Mo met Shen Yan, he said nothing.

Since he left the Tomb of Silence, the silver bracelet has truly become a piece of jewelry that embodies the love of the older generation.