Chapter 3 The Strong Prey on the Weak

  Looking back on myself when I first arrived here a year ago, I couldn't help but feel ridiculous. At that time, seeing an old man without a celestial canopy would make me scream, and I had to ask Jinfeng to explain everything about this place.

  It's been a year since I died in reality and my consciousness arrived at this place called Fractured Area 13.

  At this moment, I was running wildly in every corner of the city. When I came to my senses, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be a figure following me from behind.

  No need to think, I knew who it was. To be on the safe side, I quickly turned around and swiftly retreated backwards while drawing out the bow that had been carried behind my back with my left hand. In a flash, an arrow was already poised for release, aiming at the person approaching from behind.

  A figure in black, agile and swift, responded quickly. He accelerated his jump, leaping to the top of my head. I quickly looked up and saw him looking down at me with a playful smile. With one hand free, I reached out and grabbed his ankle, and the two of us plummeted towards the ground together.

  He kicked my hand away without hesitation, following the direction of my force, and almost landed at the same time as me. For more and faster chapters, please go to.

  As the bright red skirt fluttered to the ground, I stepped down steadily in those bright red high heels. The disheveled red curls were blown up high by the night wind, and I coldly smiled at the stalker in front of me.

  The stalker was still all in black, only the black high-necked sweater he loved most a year ago had been replaced with a black high-necked windbreaker. His hands were casually inserted into the pockets on both sides of the windbreaker, his slightly long black hair dancing in the wind, and a pair of jet-black eyes that still shone with an unpredictable light were staring at me.

  "Niezun, it's been a year, can't you change into some colored clothes?" I sneered, sizing him up from head to toe before putting away my bow and arrow and turning back.

  Nie Zun shrugged, the corners of his mouth curling up into a moderate arc: "You don't also love red, love running like a madman at night, do I have any advice to change you?"

  I raised an eyebrow: "Not easy, huh? You're so lively and talkative, saying such a long string of words at once?"

  "Divided for whom you say." Niece Zun Xie's charming smile.

  I looked at his smile, and my heart skipped a beat. Then I immediately started despising myself for being unable to withstand the charming man's smile. I resentfully gazed at the man in front of me, who was taciturn and melancholic just a year ago, but now seemed like a debauched demon, constantly fluttering around me.

  Just about to make a sarcastic remark, suddenly saw a lovely girl walking towards me from the front.

  This girl is a newcomer who just arrived yesterday, named Raelle. She's said to have come here with severe Stockholm syndrome-induced schizophrenia.

  It's probably because she looks innocent and kind, and her personality is also gentle and good, just like when I was a kid. So the first time I saw her, I really liked her, and since she chose to come to my territory in the west district, I will do my best to protect her safety.

  "Ah, Shenshen sister, I still don't quite understand the time distribution here, so I couldn't sleep." Laruelle came to see me, almost running over, pouting her red and tender little mouth, looking at me with a wronged expression.

  I reached out and touched her head, her golden hair was soft and smooth, feeling very good.

  "This place is different from our world, a day is divided into 60 phases, which can be considered as sixty hours, thirty hours of daytime and thirty hours of nighttime. During the day, it's like what you see now, although the sky is gray, everything is visible, at night, it's like this now, the sky is dark and boundless, and our eyes' visibility is only about ten meters in diameter, no matter how bright the light is, we can only see this small area."

  "Sister, how can you run so fast in the night sky? You can't see very far ahead, and yet you dare to run so quickly." Laruelle raised her head, her beautiful big eyes sparkling as she looked at me.

  I smiled slightly: "Sister is already used to it, and when I run, I don't rely entirely on visual, but on the five senses." For more and faster chapters, please go to.

  "Like a bat?" Larrel tilted her head.

  "It's okay. But anyway, an hour here is much shorter than in our world, you'll get used to it." I gently stroked her hair.

  "This big brother is really handsome, he always follows you, Ah Shen sister." Larell stretched out her hand to try to pull An Zun's sleeve, but An Zun didn't dodge and just smiled faintly at her.

  I sneered: "That's because he can't leave me."

  "Oh? Why can't he leave you alone? Has he fallen in love with you?" Laruelle asked, her big eyes shining with surprise.

  I couldn't help but roll my eyes in my heart, he fell in love with me? Don't be ridiculous, two people who can't wait for each other to die, what romance is there. Thinking of this, I looked at Nie Zun's cunning eyes and a thread of hatred flowed through my heart.

  "Just roll your eyes in your heart, don't really do it. It's late at night, and a woman with blood all over her body rolling her eyes is quite frightening." Nie Zun said slowly and calmly.

  I'm a bit embarrassed, have my white eyes already burst out of my heart and flipped onto my eyeballs?

  Larell heard Nie Zun's words and burst out laughing, I looked at Larell's bright smile and felt a great improvement in my mood.

  However, Laruelle's laughter only lasted for a few seconds, and suddenly a sharp cry with a childish tone burst out of her throat. I immediately turned around following her gaze, and found that behind me stood a snake woman with green hair as tall as a person.

  It's called a snake woman because this species is exactly something with the lower body being a snake and the upper body being human, and that thick snake tail or snake legs at the bottom, I swear == I really want to tell her, you should lose weight.

  Because everyone who comes to this space is in the form of consciousness, as long as the intention is strong enough, they can become whatever they want to be. This is why there are all kinds of strange creatures here. First-time update.

  Here, the strength of spiritual power is equivalent to one's own strength, so spiritual power is called mental power. In order to distinguish the size of one's ability, the rule here is to quantify mental power.

  Newcomers here will have their psychic powers accurately measured by the leader (that blond mixed-blood guy). The upper limit of psychic power is 100, and most people are around 10-20. Those with slightly stronger powers are between 30-40 or so.

  The strength of consciousness can indeed grow through slow and steady training over time, just like willpower. Unless one's willpower was exceptionally strong before coming here, we refer to the self in the real world as "before birth", assuming that the current self is already dead. In other words, unless you were very strong-willed before arriving here, it is necessary to train day and night once you arrive. However, even with daily training, the growth rate of one's mental power will generally not exceed three levels.

  That is to say, from the moment you arrived here, your inherent ability has already been predetermined.

  In general, due to the limited capacity of consciousness and the limited intensity of brain waves, once a decision is made to transform into a certain form, it is difficult to change. Moreover, each person's mental power is only a part of it, if the external form changes, maintaining the new external form will consume a portion of the mental power.

  I came to this place more than a month ago and have already mastered the skill of chanting, but I only use about 3 points of chanting power to make my figure change to be more slender and beautiful, and my hairstyle changes to red curly hair. Apart from these, I still maintain at least a personal shape, and I really don't understand those who like to consume high amounts of chanting power to maintain various monster shapes.

  For example, this snake woman Yuji in front of you who should lose weight.

  "Don't be afraid, her name is Yuqi. Although she can't be considered a kind sister, she won't hurt you." I comforted Larell.

  "Youji, look at you, you're scaring the kids. Can't you change into something more pleasant?" I glanced at the snake tail below her waist.

  Yuqi stretched out her hand and stroked her green hair, throwing me a flirtatious glance: "I've always liked snakes since I was alive, it's rare to have the opportunity to change my appearance with my own thoughts, so of course I want to merge with the snake."

  "Do you like snakes that can grow green hair?" My mouth twitched a little, and I raised my finger to point at her green oily hair, which looked just like a big cabbage.

  "Hmph, this is what's trendy." She gave me a sidelong glance, but her eyes were still charming and alluring.

  She looked at her still somewhat fearful Larell, then looked at Nie Zun who was standing behind me with a lazy expression.

  Then she turned her gaze to me: "You'd better be careful, she's up to something and has recently gathered many formidable people. The East District is getting more and more out of control, with corpses everywhere every day. However, some of the people she's gathered are indeed very dangerous."

  I smiled faintly: "She has always been unpredictable and lawless in her actions, I won't offend her, she probably won't take the initiative to come looking for trouble with me."

  Yu Ji also laughed along: "Cut it out, you're completely lawless when it comes to handling things. Who can compare to your mysterious comings and goings in the Western District? You, as a district master of the Western District, shouldn't be so idle every day, leaving me and Nie Zun busy running around. I'm afraid that even if you don't intentionally provoke her, she might not let you off easily if she sees how relaxed you are all the time."

  I nodded, indicating that I would be careful. Seeing that I didn't say anything else, Yuji could only sigh and swam away with a flick of her tail.

  I gazed in the direction of Yuji's receding figure, which had disappeared from view after just a few steps, and fell into deep thought.

  Sly as I am, of course I know.

  District 13: One sentence, one motto.

  Beijing Golden Hair

  Nanqu Si Luo

  Eastern District Cunning

  Xī Qū Lí Shèn

  And soon after I arrived here, before becoming the district master of the Western District, I once saw with my own eyes on the main street of the Eastern District, the scene where the Eastern District Master tore a woman to shreds repeatedly.

  That woman was wailing, but she had no expression on her face. She tore the other woman's limbs off one by one as easily as tearing a piece of paper. After waiting for her to heal quickly, she tore them off again.

  It went on like this all day long.

  Because we only brought our consciousness to the forbidden zone, our bodies will heal quickly even if they are torn or injured. Because the manifestation of our external form is just an illusion and not our true physical body.

  But because consciousness is all here, so there is a feeling of pain.

  That is to say, when a person is repeatedly torn apart, he can feel the kind of heart-wrenching pain, but he cannot escape.

  This is where it gets terrifying.

  But in this place, it's not like you won't die either.

  Everyone who comes to the rift zone has only one thing that can protect themselves, which is the rift key. However, at the same time, they also have a unique weakness, which is the rift crack.

  When a person inserts his key into another person's fissure, that person will truly die. He will die in the form of his body at that time here.

  His physical body in reality will also be declared brain dead soon.

  Although I couldn't believe everything here, facts are stronger than bear dung. I have witnessed many people's deaths with my own eyes.

  However, there is a rule here. Anyone who inserts the key into the fissure of an innocent person will hear the sound of a flute coming from the dark sky at the same time. And with the sound of the flute, the body explodes into thousands of pieces, like beautiful blood rain. The degree of fragmentation is almost invisible to the naked eye, and it can only be dissolved into blood residue.

  The person who kills others will die in this cruel form here, and feel that pain until the sound of the flute disappears, and his consciousness in real life will be completely dead.

  Of course, this is just a legend. Although it's true that every killer will burst to death, whether the sound of the flute really exists or not, I haven't killed anyone, so naturally I've never heard it.

  It's just that every single person who suddenly starts bursting next to me, their dying wails, makes even someone like me who has trained myself to be bold feel a chill down my spine.

  The only chance for people here to leave is to find the corresponding Godsplitter who brought you and stab him with a fissure key.

  Maybe you'll wonder why someone would use a shard key to stab an innocent person instead of a god splitter.

  It's actually very simple, because in this place, you can find the Shinsengumi who are as hard to reach as the heavens.

  Don't say it's you who I'm corresponding with, even Kamisama, I haven't met a few until now.

  So many people here are tired of staying, and they don't want to see their family members suffering from waiting for that vegetative body, so they choose to kill others to make themselves extinct.

  Because here, one cannot kill oneself, and if one wants to die, it is only possible by being killed or by killing others and receiving punishment.

  Every day there are many people who are tired of it, so it's not peaceful at all here. Everywhere is killing and plotting.

  And hiding the location of our own cracks has become something we think about every day.