their necks the severed areas remarkably
smooth gushing blood erupted like
fountains in an instant the petite
rabbit girl had long grown a ustom to
the horrors unfolding behind her
disinterested in looking back she
muttered to herself strange why are
these trialists growing increasingly
fearful of me and did I just hear them
call me the Demon King what is the
meaning of this a sense of for boing
washed over her she had been too
preoccupied with dealing with the
wretches to pay attention to the chat
Channel thus she was unaware of the
nickname newly a fix to her damn it
could they have given me yet another
ridiculous moniker a sense of dread
surged within her as she hurried to the
chat Channel soon she was met with a
multitude of trialists discussing her
without lingering long she quickly
became incensed by their words what
nonsense lowly Demon King do I resemble
a demon king am I a murderous fiend how
dare they call me such unfounded names
it infuriates me the petite rabbit girl
fumed with displeasure moreover the
Absurd claim that I framed chind dong
how outrageous did I need to frame him
he agreed to take the blame can I be
held responsible for that ah this is
maddening you filthy men just wait I
shall adopt another guys to entice you
should I discover any of you to be
Scoundrels your Fates are sealed with a
hoty chuckle her voice gradually faded
into the Desert Winds meanwhile in a
murky swamp Kong Ming languidly savored
roasted meat and sipped cola reving in
his Indulgence not far from him a head
emerged from the swamp eyes filled with
despair
please help me save me the figure cried
with a faint voice there is no salvation
this wooden plank can hardly support one
person let alone to kongming chuckled
fear not there are plenty of good
Brothers to keep you company in the
swamp they await you below you'll meet
them soon over the past few days Kong
Ming's life had been far more pleasant
than that of most trialists this swamp
was a veritable Treasure Trove for him
any trialist who crossed his path would
be directly sent to this swamp SW
without him lifting a finger the
trialists soon to be engulfed by the
unfathomable depths were akin to prey
for an ancient Beast with an insatiable
hunger death was the only outcome thus
Kong Ming's days were filled with
Leisure he feasted napped and awaited
the unfortunate trialists to fall into
his trap The Spoils of their demise
naturally became his Bounty and their
deaths contributed to his reputation
consequently his standing on The Black
List remained stable spite not Rising
perhaps I am the least deserving of The
Blacklist lacking in combat skills and
experience yet luck holds its own
significance Fortune is indeed a facet
of strength Kong Ming munched on chicken
wings while perusing the chat Channel
numerous intriguing events had
transpired recently unlike other
trialists he had no worries about
sustenance or waking up to find himself
in disarray thus he frequently monitored
the chat Channel though he refrained
from commenting his rank on The Black
List was not and he was well known
titles such as the most enigmatic man on
The Blacklist and the lord of the swamp
were attributed to him recently the most
talked about individual was undoubtedly
the lowly Demon King the petite rabbit
girl leing this petite rabbit girl is
truly ruthless as Kong Ming observed the
chat Channel a shiver ran down his spine
the external world was perilous Rife
with Bloodshed where one misstep could
lead to demise especially for someone
like him a fugitive on The Black List
should he appear in public countless
Maniacs would likely descend upon Him
eager to tear him apart he was acutely
aware of his own vulnerabilities once
targeted survival was a near