Chapter 693: Legends
And at this moment, the big man who handed Liu Mang water before subconsciously looked down at the skeleton tattoo on his chest, and was instantly shocked and frightened.
He also has a skull tattoo, however, the skull tattoo is a Grim Reaper's unique Grim Reaper tattoo!
At this moment, Dahan remembered a terrifying rumor.....
A few years ago, there was a terrifying Night Slayer who imitated the Grim Reaper and tattooed a skull tattoo on his chest, posing as the Grim Reaper to do evil... Later, he was slashed by the Grim Reaper. After this, the Grim Reaper issued a bloody and domineering order to the underworld of the world... It is forbidden for the Night Killer to tattoo a skeleton on his chest, and violators will be hunted down by him.
After that domineering order was given, in a short period of time, dozens of Night Kings with skeleton tattoos on their chests died at the hands of the Grim Reaper.
At this point, the entire underground world was finally completely shaken, and many Night Killers who had skeleton tattoos tattooed on their chests directly washed off their skeleton tattoos. Those Night Killers who want to get a skeleton tattoo don't dare to do it anymore.
Since then, the skeleton tattoo has completely become a unique symbol of death, which is terrifying and intimidating to the world.
This big man never thought that he would encounter the legendary Grim Reaper!
Although he was not completely sure of the identity of the person in front of him, his intuition told him that the person in front of him was the terrifying Grim Reaper.
Only the Grim Reaper has such terrifying endurance. Only the god of death can crush the demon Jiao in an instant. Only the Grim Reaper will not be afraid of Coston. Only the Grim Reaper, the skeleton tattoo on his chest will be so hideous and terrifying, and it will be so soul-devouring.
The big man trembled, and the cold sweat that had finally dried up flowed down again. He looked at Liu Mang with a trembling face, his face full of cold sweat was as pale as paper.
Ten years ago, countless powerful killers with skeleton tattoos on their chests who wandered into the underworld were killed by the Grim Reaper, will he be able to escape the fate of being killed?
At this time, the murderers in the corner also stared at Liu Mang and the big man in horror.
They seemed to see the coming fate of the great man.
Under the frightened gaze of everyone, Liu Mang gently covered the torn clothes with the hideous and terrifying tattoo.
Immediately, he looked at the big man in front of him and said softly, "What's your name?"
The big man trembled all over, and said tremblingly: "Death... Death, Rao... Spare your life. I... Although I learned from you to tattoo a skeleton, I have never killed anyone in your name. I beg you to spare your life. ”
"What is your name?" Liu Mang frowned and asked again. There was a hint of coldness in his voice.
"I... My name is Bazaar! is a bounty hunter. The big man said tremblingly.
"Bounty hunter?" Liu Mang's brows furrowed slightly.
Bounty hunters, nominally and full-time killers, are still somewhat different.
Bounty hunters are a special group of people who receive bounties for completing the tasks assigned by the authorities after the authorities issue tasks. Sometimes they see the light.
Full-time killers, on the other hand, are mostly groups that receive remuneration for private tasks.
Nominally, there is some difference between the two, but in reality, the boundaries between the two are not clearly defined.
Bounty Hunters can also be called Night Slayers.
Liu Mang glanced at the big man who called himself the market... This big man is about 1.8 meters tall and has dozens of scars on his body. Definitely a ferocious killer. However, he had never heard of the name "Bashar".
"How did you get arrested by GSK for what?" Liu Mang looked at the market for a few seconds and asked again.
"I... I was caught a year ago by Coston after an attempt to assassinate the diplomat 'Klin' in country D. The big man said abruptly.
"Have you ever killed a Huaxia person?" asked Liu Mang again.
Hearing this, the big man hurriedly shook his head and said hurriedly: "No, absolutely not! My scope of activity is mainly in Europe and Africa, and I have never been to China, let alone killed any Chinese. ”
Looking at Liu Mang's appearance, he instantly knew that Liu Mang was a Chinese. How dare he say that he had killed the Huaxia people. Of course, as he said, his sphere of activity was mainly in Europe and Africa, and it was true that he did not kill the Chinese.
After the big man finished speaking, he looked at Liu Mang in horror.
Liu Mang glanced at Da Khan and said lightly: "I can let you go, but I don't want to see the tattoo on your chest again." ”
As soon as Liu Mang's words fell, the big man hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, Death, I know how to do it." ”
He knew his life had been saved.
He was glad in his heart... He was sure that he was definitely the first person to survive the Grim Reaper's caulicase by being found tattooed with a skull. This incident is enough for him to brag and be proud of himself for a lifetime.
In addition, he was sure that the reason why he was not twisted by the Grim Reaper was because of the act of handing water to the Grim Reaper to clean the wounds just now.
After he responded to Liu Mang's words, he directly picked up the fragments of the electric baton that had been pinched and exploded by Liu Mang from the ground, and then scraped it on his chest under the horrified gaze of everyone.
In an instant, the not-so-sharp splinter of metal slashed his chest with blood...
The murderers huddled in the corner looked at the big man with frightened faces. One by one, I felt my scalp tingle.
The shards of the electric baton scraped the flesh of his chest, but the big man didn't seem to feel the pain, and he didn't stop until he erased the skull tattoo on his chest.
After doing all this, he threw the blood-stained metal fragment in his hand to the ground, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "Death... Death, I... My tattoo... The tattoo is gone. ”
Liberated! Now, he felt a sense of relief!
"Good, good!" Liu Mang glanced deeply at the bounty hunter named Bazaar, spit out a few words lightly, and then walked to the bed next to him and lay down.
Seeing Liu Mang lying on the bed, the market slowly retreated to the place where many murderers gathered.
Boom!
As soon as he arrived at the place where many murderers gathered, the market sat down directly on the ground as if he had lost his strength.
"Ba Sha, you... What's wrong with you?" the faces of the murderers changed dramatically.
The market gulped in the turbid air of the prison, and his eyes flashed with a light that had survived the catastrophe: "I... I'm fine, good. ”
Being able to survive the hands of death is definitely a privilege for him, and even for many killers.
"Good?" the murderer looked at the bloody Basha on his chest, and instantly fell into a stupor.
Is that good?
And at this moment, the market suddenly said, "Brothers, I suddenly want to go out." I suddenly don't want to die!"
After surviving from Liu Mang's hands, the market suddenly had an endless desire to 'live'.
After discovering that Liu Mang was the Grim Reaper just now, he was completely desperate. Because the Grim Reaper will never allow a killer to have a tattoo of a skull, and once found, that person will die.
However, he never thought that Liu Mang would not kill him.
After escaping death, he suddenly became full of fear of death. Full of longing for 'life'.
Don't want to die?
The words of the market made the murderers silent for a moment, and then someone shouted, "Don't think too much. From the moment we were caught, my fate was sealed. We can only die in this damn prison. ”
"Then you say, will the Grim Reaper die here?" Suddenly, the market looked at Liu Mang, who was lying on the bed.
"Death?" all the murderers stared at each other, and they all looked at Liu Mang.
"I don't know. One of the killers shook his head: "It is said that the Grim Reaper has gone through countless dangerous places, and he has not died. I don't think he'll die here either. ”
"Back then, the Grim Reaper roamed the African battlefield, and he didn't die in a legion of thousands of people alone, and he would never die here. Another said.
A murderer shook his head and said: "Death is powerful, but he has been locked up here, and he has been locked up with his hands and feet, he will definitely die." ”
"Yes, if the Grim Reaper had the ability to get out, he wouldn't have been tortured like Costen just now!" another murderer said in a deep voice.
"For some reason, I don't think the Grim Reaper will die here!" said suddenly, a bloodied marketer.
Won't die?
The killers shook their heads, apparently not convinced.
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