116: Sequence 11 - Underworld God of War

From the first moment Death Waltz saw Lin Du, he was certain that Death Waltz was not a benevolent person.

The ambition and greed that occasionally flashed in his eyes could not deceive Lin Du, an old fox who had been in business for a long time.

Death Waltz inviting him to join The Twelve Constellations was fake; he probably just wanted to steal the treasures on him!

...Not far away, Yuan Shu looked at Lin Du in surprise.

In Lin Du's performance just now, she seemed to see her own former proud and aloof self.

A few years ago, Yuan Shu had also rejected The Twelve Constellations in the same way.

However, her methods were much cruder; she simply used the word "scram" and directly sent the representative from The Twelve Constellations away.

"Is there finally going to be someone walking the same path as me?"

"A fierce tiger walks alone; only wild dogs need to stick together."

Ning Fengya stood behind Lin Du, her cold, beautiful face showing astonishment.

In her impression, Night Ember had always been greedy for wealth, afraid of death, and someone who always put the lifespan value first.

Joining The Twelve Constellations meant achieving financial freedom, or even becoming rich enough to rival a nation!

How could Lin Du, a person extremely greedy for wealth, refuse so readily?

Ning Fengya was very surprised!

...Death Waltz's little scheme was exposed by a single sentence from Lin Du.

The smile he had moments ago vanished, replaced by a cold sternness and faint killing intent.

"Night Ember, you really dare to say anything!"

"Looking across the entire Divine Dragon Country, you are the second person to refuse The Twelve Constellations."

"Yuan Shu has the capital to refuse. Do you?"

Death Waltz questioned Lin Du, and the invisible aura surrounding him pressed down on Lin Du like a mountain.

He wanted to teach Lin Du a profound lesson; since achieving fame, no young person had ever dared to speak to him like this!

Lin Du remained composed under Death Waltz's pressure, a mocking smile even appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, I really hit the nail on the head."

"Now, are you preparing to kill someone and seize their treasure?"

Death Waltz stared coldly at Lin Du, the killing intent in his eyes gradually solidifying.

"There are now two paths laid out before you."

"First, sell me everything you obtained in the Supreme Secret Realm."

"Second, I will take it myself!"

"You may choose."

The Nine-Headed Lion lying on the ground slowly stood up, its nine heads and eighteen bell-like eyes completely locking down Lin Du's movement path.

Roar—

The Nine-Headed Lion roared, and the surrounding players realized the danger and immediately retreated into the distance... Lin Du smiled as he looked at Death Waltz.

"Isn't it just the treasures on me that you want?"

"Why resort to shouting and killing?"

Lin Du flipped his wrist, and the mythical beast voucher appeared in his hand.

He held the mythical beast voucher and waved it toward the cold-faced Death Waltz.

"A mythical beast voucher!"

"If you want it, I can sell it to you cheap!!"

Death Waltz's gaze became fervent.

This small card represented a super Spirit Beast comparable to the Nine-Headed Lion.

If he possessed it, Death Waltz's personal combat power would certainly increase significantly again!

"Name your price, kid!"

"I am taking this mythical beast voucher."

Bargaining was the area Lin Du excelled at most; he slowly raised a finger toward Death Waltz.

"This is a mythical beast voucher, and the beast it exchanges for is an SSS-grade Mythical Beast."

"Charging you 10 million years of lifespan value isn't too much, right?"

Boom—

10 million years!

Death Waltz knew he had been tricked.

"Night Ember, you are courting death!" Death Waltz's voice became utterly cold.

Not far away, Yuan Shu flashed and appeared beside Lin Du.

With a gentle wave of her hand, the mythical beast voucher in Lin Du's hand uncontrollably flew into hers.

Yuan Shu held the mythical beast voucher and examined it, then, after a few glances, handed it back to Lin Du.

"The mythical beast voucher is indeed worth the price of 10 million years, but unfortunately, I have no interest in it."

"Is the sss-grade skill book for sale?"

Lin Du regretfully shook his head, "I apologize, Boss Yuan, the skill book has already been used by me."

...When Death Waltz heard that the skill book had been used, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

The sss-grade skill book was priceless; originally, this was something he had reserved in advance.

Since he had already lost the sss-grade skill book, he couldn't afford to lose any of the other treasures... Death Waltz turned his head to look at Yuan Shu, "Yuan Shu, if you have nothing else, you can step aside."

"I have some private business to attend to!"

Yuan Shu said flatly, "Are you preparing to start robbing now?"

Death Waltz chuckled coldly, implicitly confirming Yuan Shu's statement.

Whoosh—

At this moment, the banished immortal in Ning Fengya's hand suddenly left its sheath, its chilling blade pointing directly at Death Waltz's throat.

Death Waltz frowned as he looked at Ning Fengya, "Ember Eyes, are you going to stop me?"

Ning Fengya was expressionless, as cold as ten thousand years of unmelting ice.

"You cannot touch him today."

"If you want to steal something, wait until half a year from now!"

Half a year later, the chance would be long gone, so Death Waltz naturally wouldn't agree.

Death Waltz's gaze lingered on Lin Du and Ning Fengya, and his expression grew increasingly unpleasant.

"Rumors are circulating throughout Yunlong City that the two of you are involved."

"Now it seems that the rumors are true!"

Death Waltz's aura steadily climbed, and the Nine-Headed Lion growled as it came to his side.

"Ember Eyes, stand down."

"You can't stop me."

Boom—

RUMBLE—

As he spoke, Death Waltz's aura completely erupted, sweeping out like a landslide and a tsunami.

The sky suddenly darkened, and nine streaks of black light shot out from Death Waltz's body, flying in all directions.

After the nine black streaks flew out, they transformed into nine Black-Patterned Nine Dragon Pillars and were deeply inserted into the ground. With a soft "buzz," a pitch-black prison filled with chilling Nether Qi suddenly formed... "Black-Patterned Nine Dragon Pillars, surging Nether Qi!"

"This! Is this the legendary Nether Prison?"

"Did Death Waltz really awaken the legendary Sequence 11 class—Hades Battle God?"

"It's over!"

"Now, nobody can save Night Ember..."

The surrounding players huddled trembling in the corners of the Nether Prison, terrified of being affected by the battle about to ensue.

Death Waltz's body was covered in armor formed from Nether Qi!

In an instant, seven or eight pieces of equipment flashing orange or golden light appeared in his hands and on various parts of his body.

They were clearly all SSS-grade and SS-grade Equipment!

Under the blessing of endless Nether Qi, Death Waltz's aura reached an unfathomable level.

Level 499!

A full set of top-tier equipment!

Sequence 11—Hades Battle God!

This was a true ceiling-level player.

Within this Nether Prison, Death Waltz was the absolute ruler!

"Ember Eyes!"

"Get out of the way quickly before I decide to kill you too!"

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