Shadow Hack

The gateway to the lower city.

The old ghost and the mouse came out in a hurry, looking at the slums beyond the horizon, feeling a little excited in their hearts. As the two walked, the children who were playing and playing on the side of the street stopped one after another. After recognizing the two of them, they rushed up excitedly and surrounded them.

"Mouse, old ghost, you are finally back. If you come back alive this time, don't go to the Colosseum, okay, I think you are alive." A child who took the lead said excitedly.

The rest of the children agreed one after another, holding hands with the old devil and the mouse.

The only way out in the slums of Shura City is to go to the Colosseum. With the appreciation of his children, he can break away from his status as a poor man and become a servant of the four major clans. This is the truth that every ghetto child knows. It's just that not all people in the slums think so.

Only ambitious people would do this, and the vast majority of people lived by hunting and killing wild beasts and beasts outside the city.

In the eyes of this group of children, the poor who go to the Colosseum have only two fates, besides prosperity or death. When the old ghost and the mouse came back, they naturally tried their best to dissuade them from taking risks.

The mouse patted the leading child, and said with a smile: "This time, not only are we going to the Colosseum, but all the poor are going to the Colosseum. This time, there is a huge opportunity in it."

"That's right, all of you have to go." The old ghost echoed, grabbing a child and hugging him in his arms.

The leading child looked confused and did not speak.

A few pale-faced young men walked out of the houses in the slums. When they saw the old devil and the mouse, they looked happy, and they walked up and asked, "You two also came back from the Colosseum?"

"That's right, it's just to bring you to the Colosseum. You should have heard the two decrees announced by the city lord just now. The sixth ancestor was born as a collateral descendant and became half the master of Shura City. He wants to recruit forces, so he said People in the slums can go to work under him, and everyone can learn martial arts."

The mouse said with a smile, the young people were stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Really? Will the adults of Shura City want useless people like us?"

"Of course, I got the order from my lord to let everyone in the slums go to the Colosseum. My lord said that from then on, Shura City will be divided into two. In charge. And he is in charge of the entire area from the Colosseum down to the lower city." The old ghost nodded and said.

The young men who heard the two's answers jumped up, and ran into the slums to tell others.

Ten to a hundred, a hundred to a thousand.

Not long after, the poor packed up their luggage and crowded the entire street, with joy on their faces, discussing in whispers. The old ghost and the mouse carried a few children in their arms, and walked ahead in a mighty manner towards the Colosseum in the central city. A group of people passed the pass slowly and came to the central city.

The collateral children of the four major clans guarding the pass were stunned, watching the group of poor people pack their luggage and return to the central city. The next moment, a few guards came to their senses, stepped forward to block the way of the crowd, and said with a cold face: "What are you poor people coming to Midtown in groups! Don't you know that only poor people who have received a handwritten letter from the Colosseum can come?" Midtown."

"If you don't retreat now, you will be sentenced to death."

After the words fell, the smiles on the faces of the poor people in groups froze, and their eyes looked at each other in confusion. The guards guarding the gate were telling the truth. The poor in the lower city could not come to the middle city without a handwritten letter, let alone step into the upper city. But they didn't come here because the sixth generation ancestor recruited his subordinates.

Why did they get stopped at the gate?

Some of the timid ones among the poor drew back lest they should be condemned to death. For a while, the pass fell into silence. The mouse looked at the guard with a cold face and a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, and said with a cold snort: "I think you guys want to be sentenced to death! The Lord City Lord announced the decree of the Father God just now, you I didn't hear that Shura City is now under the joint control of the city lord and the sixth ancestor, and there is nothing about the four major clans."

"That's right, that's right. The Sixth Patriarch wants to recruit his subordinates and let us all go to the Colosseum to report. What right do you have to stop us and dare to threaten us?"

"You! You...! Are you going to rebel!" Several guards said with a hint of anger, waving their weapons with dull faces.

Asura City has always been under the control of the four major clans and the city lord. Now it is only the fourth ancestor who rebelled and died, and the rights will be taken back. The sixth ancestor is just carried up by a collateral descendant, so what use can it be. This right will still go back and forth in the hands of the four major clans.

And these poor people are really damned for saying this.

Several guards looked at each other, then moved directly, waving their weapons and hitting the poor.

With a flash of the knife, the guard only felt the pain in the tiger's mouth holding the weapon. Several people looked up, and the strong old ghost was holding a hammer to block the sword.

"Are you trying to rebel!!!" Seeing the ferocious expression on the old devil's face, several guards lost their aura. Those who can guard the gate in Zhongcheng District are the collateral descendants of the four major clans. Seeing the resistance of poor people who are not weak, I feel a little uneasy.

"roll!"

The old ghost shook the hammer in his hand, knocking several guards flying a few meters to the ground.

Seeing this scene, a group of poor people who followed behind had a trace of excitement on their faces. Everyone cheered, and the laughter spread across half of Shura City. The mouse put its hands in the air and yelled, "Let's go."

A few guards watched rows of poor people passing through the pass towards Zhongcheng District, but they were aggrieved but did not dare to stop them at this moment. When the entire slum area disappeared at the gate, several guards got up and looked at each other.

"What should we do now? These poor people simply rebelled. Instead of staying in the lower city, they came to the middle city. Even if the sixth ancestor came to power, he would not be able to break the old rules if he took charge of half of Shura City."

"What else can we do? Now that the city is gone, what are we doing here? Of course, we should go directly to the general to explain this matter. We can't control this matter. But the four major clans and the city lord will take care of it."

After finishing speaking, several guards trotted towards the gate of the upper city.

The old ghost and the mouse brought all the poor people in the lower city to the Colosseum. The entire venue is only as long as the competition battlefield can accommodate so many people.

"My people, you have finally arrived. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Xiuchen. I was originally a collateral descendant of the four major clans. Then I was recognized by the Father God and became the sixth ancestor, in charge of half of Shura City."