In the past few days when Liu Mang went to the location of Alhan, countless big forces were completely shaken by a piece of news.

That's the news that the Grim Reaper has become a god-level killer.

If the combat power reaches six stars, it is a god-level existence!

However, these six stars are not easy to achieve.

It's a combination of strength, speed, combat awareness, and physical fitness.

Astound!

Those small forces couldn't get in touch with this kind of secret news, but those super forces and super families finally learned all this shocking news through various channels in the past few days, and one by one, in addition to being shocked, they went to the Leon family in a vain attempt to visit the god of death.

At the headquarters of the Dark Night Order, a corpse was sent into a secret room.

Inside the secret room, there are all kinds of precision instruments.

The eyes of more than a dozen men fell on the corpse in unison. The corpse was as white as paper, covered in scars, and a hideous and terrifying wound in the heart.

The reason why this corpse is a corpse is because of your hideous and terrifying wound.

That corpse was the corpse of the Night Demon.

A middle-aged man stared at the corpse of the night demon deadly, and after half a sound, he said coldly: "Detect the injury data of the eighteenth and analyze the actual combat power index of the god of death!"

"Yes!" the dozen or so men next to him responded, pushing the body of the night demon directly into a transparent cabin.

Drip, drip!

After closing the cabin, the sound of electronic instruments instantly sounded throughout the secret room.

Soon, a string of data slowly appeared on a central control computer...

Immediately, a man walked up to the central control computer and read out the data displayed by the computer:

"The battle on the eighteenth lasted a total of thirty-eight minutes!"

"Wounds, two hundred and thirty-two. ”

"A total of two hundred and fifty-five tons!"

"The crushing rate of the five internal organs reaches 80 percent!"

.....

After listening to these data, the middle-aged man's eyes condensed slightly, and then he said coldly: "Take out the identity chip of the night demon and deduce the battle scene!"

"Yes!"

A dozen men next to him brought the Daredevil's body out of the cabin, and one of them used a sharp blade to cut the Daredevil's scalp and remove a chip the size of a fingernail.

Identity Chip!

This is the identity chip in the mouth of a middle-aged man!

After removing the identity chip, a man placed the chip in the card slot of an instrument.

Immediately, a huge display screen in the center of the secret room showed a simulated battle between two people.

Immediately, a piece of data appeared on the instruments in the secret room again.

"The enemy's strength index is six .one!"

"Speed index, six point one!"

"Battle Awareness Index, six point one!"

"Physical fitness index, six .two!"

...... Click!

Seeing these data, the middle-aged man's indifferent face finally changed, and his fist made an oozing sound.

"The Grim Reaper's comprehensive combat power index has all broken six, and he has become the great enemy of our organization. Ask for instructions!" A man finally spoke, his voice full of horror.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "The reason why the Grim Reaper has grown so terrifying, No. 201 has an unshirkable responsibility. Therefore, 201 self-convicted and apologized. As for the Grim Reaper... I'll send the thirteenth and the twelfth to kill them!"

"As for Eighteen, throw him in the biochemical group... Make a death warrior!" said the middle-aged man again.

"Yes!" replied a dozen men in the chamber.

......

And under an island and reef in the ocean, there is a killer training base called Purgatory.

Suddenly, a man in black quickly rushed into the fifth training floor.

The fifth training place is not as bloody as the previous training ground.

Instead, there is a huge dining table in the middle of the venue. There are hearty meals on the table and even red wine.

Twenty young men and girls sat around the table, and on the throne sat a man in blood-clad - he was the boss of purgatory--blood-cloaked.

Twenty young men and girls sat in an orderly manner on either side of him.

Sitting next to him were two young girls, one of whom was a little older... Numbered one. If Liu Mang was here, he would definitely recognize it, this was Li Xue, the little witch he had been looking for for a long time.

Another girl is numbered thirteen and is named Xiaomin.

Bloody Yi glanced at the twenty girls and teenagers around him, and said indifferently: "Everyone is very confused, what kind of training is the fifth layer of training, right?"

At the beginning, there were more than 50 people in purgatory, but now there are only 20 left.

"Yes, Blood-Clad Instructor!" a teenager said in a deep voice.

Bloody clothes glanced at the young man lightly, and his eyes fell on the little witch: "No. 1, guess what the training at this level is?"

"Report to the instructor, I can't guess. The little witch shook her head indifferently.

At this moment, the innocent, romantic, and naughty little witch has changed her appearance, and she is full of indifference.

Bloody clothes smiled indifferently: "Hehe, since you can't guess, then everyone eats first, and after eating, I will tell you." ”

As he spoke, Bloody Yi took a glass of red wine and drank it leisurely.

Looking at the sumptuous dishes and red wine in front of her, the little witch was a little stunned... She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had eaten such a sumptuous meal, let alone sat down at a table like this.

In the past, most of the training was to eat raw meat, eat insects and snakes, drink muddy water...

Opposite the little witch, Xiao Min raised her head slightly, looked at the little witch, and made eye contact: "Sister, can you eat this meal?"

Xiao Min, this is the little witch's best partner in this killer training base, and she is also her sister. They have experienced too much life and death together.

Smelling, the little witch's eyes flashed with a gleam, she looked at the sumptuous meal in front of her, and her nose moved slightly... She's checking for drugs.

In this purgatory, whether it is food, clothing, housing or transportation, you must be cautious, otherwise, a carelessness will lead to death.

She once witnessed a companion get dressed and a poisonous snake burst out of his clothes to die.

She witnessed a companion sitting on a chair and being shot by two sharp objects that bounced out of the chair.

I even witnessed someone being poisoned while eating and dying.

In order to train their vigilance, the Purgatory Organization will do everything they can.

The little witch investigated, her brows furrowed slightly, she didn't find anything unusual.

Xiao Min on the other side was the same, so she asked the little witch.

Bloody clothes drank red wine while eating the dishes on the table... At the same time, he is also observing each member.

More than 20 teenagers and girls almost all checked the food on the table... None of them found anything wrong with the meals.

Seemingly, everything works fine!

Finally, several teenagers could no longer resist the temptation, and began to learn to pour red wine like bloody clothes, and drank it slowly.

"Sister, I don't notice anything abnormal, can these things be eaten?" Xiao Min looked at the little witch again.

The little witch looked at the bloody clothes, looked at the teenagers who were eating, and then nodded: "It should be no problem, you can eat it!"

"Okay!" Xiao Min was relieved, so she also opened the red wine and began to enjoy the meal.

At the same time, others began to enjoy the feast.

However, the little witch vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she really couldn't think of what the problem was.

Eventually, she began to enjoy this rare meal.

When everything was almost finished, Xueyi finally put down the utensils and said with an indifferent smile: "Students, since everyone has eaten almost, then I should also talk about the content of our fifth-level training." ”

"Instructor, what's it about?" a teenager asked.

Bloodcloth didn't answer the man's question directly, but said indifferently: "To become a qualified cold-blooded killer, you sometimes have to sacrifice one thing!"

"Sacrifice what?" someone asked.

"Sacrifice your bodies!" "As the Night Killer, in order to complete the mission, when the conventional attack and killing methods cannot complete the mission, then we still have one last weapon, and that is our body..."

"Especially the female killers among you, sometimes they have to sacrifice their bodies when necessary to complete their missions. ”

Swish!

The little witch's face changed drastically, and she stared at the bloody clothes: "Bloody Instructor, what do you mean by this?"

"Simple! Today's training is to teach you how to turn your body into a booby trap weapon!" said Bloody Clothes indifferently. As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the little witch's body.

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