Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Standing at the door of this arena, Lin Hun observed for a while.

I found that although this arena is not very impressive, there are a lot of "people" entering and leaving.

And these "people" are different from ordinary shadows walking on the street.

The shapes of each one are crooked and twisted, and the cleansing form seems to come from the myth of Cthulhu, full of the taste of spiritual pollution.

"Are all gladiators?"

Lin Hun, whose whole body is wrapped in the shadow double, looks at the outside world through the eyes of the shadow double is quite novel.

In his eyes, these treacherous bodies are emitting gases of various colors.

Light-colored white gas, thick white mist, white mist mixed with bloodshot, light red gas, deep red gas like dried blood.

"Terror level?"

With such obvious colors, you can guess what these gases represent.

It was the first time Lin Hun knew that his shadow double had such a perspective.

"It's really interesting."

Looking down at his arm covered by the shadow double, Lin Hun found that there was also a gas rising in his body.

The color is very light red.

It also represents his level of terror.

The blood is severe, the worst.

"Is this kind of perspective? Or does it mean that only the shadow double has this kind of perspective?"

Lin Hun found this point in his mind.

If the treacherous point of view is like this, it can insight into the level of terror of others.

Then his horror level is a good protective color.

Because with his current strength, there is no big problem to clean up the silly words of the general blood strength level, whether it is the highest or the lowest.

In this case, the gas color on his body is a good inducement color.

Able to let their opponents put down their vigilance.

If this perspective is only owned by the shadow double, it would be even better.

Such awesome insight is only available to me.

Imagine it feels sensational.

However, you must remain vigilant to prevent from encountering abnormalities that are not equal to your own strength and your own level of terror.

After observing at the door for a while, it was confirmed that most of the gladiators who entered and exited the arena were of blood strength level.

Lin Hun walked in toward the gate.

In the process of walking, the shadow double on the surface of his body adjusted its shape again and transformed into a strong black shadow.

La!

Lin Hun, who had finished the change, also happened to walk into the duel arena.

It seems to have penetrated a shady curtain.

A loud noise came into his ears.

"Kill! Kill him! Pull his intestines out" n!"

"Cut off his head, that's it, use a road sign to chop off his head!"

"I'm so overwhelmed! The meat grinder is so handsome! I like the way he makes his opponents fly!"

Lin Hun saw that in this arena similar to the waiting hall, many black city residents were looking at the large screens hanging above the hall and cheering.

Looking at their hysterical appearance, it is as if prisoners who have been detained for a long time have been released, and they are constantly venting their emotions.

On them, a trace of dim mist was being absorbed by the floor of the hall, and was transmitted to unknown places.

"Hello, do you want to participate in a gladiatorial fight?"

Just after observing in the hall for a while, Lin Hun heard a voice coming.

Turning his head and looking, Lin Hun found a big wavy girl with pale skin, black blood vessels and black eyes in a bikini, looking at him with interest.

"Um "

The voice came out through the body of the shadow double, which seemed very deep and terrifying.

Even the effect of absolute communication is due to the shadow double, and what is directly filtered is only the coercion full of deterrence.

"Ah~ your voice is really fascinating~"

Hearing Lin Hun's response, the bizarre words of this bikini were blurred, and a strange black air rose on his face.

Lin Hun didn't know how to reply to Lin Hun's performance.

But thinking of the other party's identity, he felt that the other party's reaction was nothing strange.

It is weird.

Don't care how sexy its figure is, how charming it looks.

But its heart is always inhuman.

It is difficult for human emotions to achieve empathy with such an existence.

And from this guy, Lin Hun saw a dark red blood with black filaments.

It is clear.

It doesn't want to be so harmless on the surface.

""Please come with me, you will be able to become an excellent gladiator.

Sticking out her dark purple tongue and licking her black lips, the bikini girl took Lin Hun to a place similar to a registration office.

"Good supervisor~"

Standing at the registration desk was a treacherous woman with stitches all over her body.

It saw the arrival of the bikini girl, a trace of fear rose on its numb face, and its hoarse voice hurriedly said hello.

"Register this gentleman, the registration fee will be deducted from mine.

Different from the clever smile when facing Lin Hun, the expression on the bikini girl when facing the stitched girl is as cold as frost. (Wang Nuo good)

*Yes…

After listening to its order, the suture girl took out a form and handed it to Lin Hun.

"Please log in your code name and excel.

Lin Hun's face changed slightly as a result of this form with a strong curse.

[Deleted the rank table of the Arena of Death]

[Attribute: The registration form of the death arena in the city of eternal silence is different from those that just appeared in the arena. After you complete the registration in this arena, your identity will be used in all the death arenas in the dark side world. 】

【Explanation: Only a fool will write your real name and take a code name, maybe your code name will become a legendary existence. 】

"Code name?

Lin Hun looked at the two blanks on this form, thought about it, and filled in three words.

[Shadow King).

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