I Have A City In An Alternate World

Chapter 3517: A silent change (1)

Translator: 549690339

The brawny man was killed by Tang Zhen once again, and he died even more happily than the last time.

This time around, Tang Zhen’s treatment speed had also become faster. His technique had also become more skilled. It was as though he could see the bones and tendons through the skin.

Practice makes perfect.

It was just that such a term was a little strange and eerie to describe the scene at this moment.

As the black knife cut through the bones and muscles of the body, it was inevitable that some sounds would be made, which would ring out from time to time in the quiet corridor of the prison cell.

The Lou Cheng cultivators in the opposite cell were still looking at Tang Zhen with a wooden expression. However, there was a slight ripple in their eyes this time.

Something seemed to have triggered him.

However, Tang Zhen appeared as though he did not feel anything. He merely operated the knife in his hand and continued to cut in the darkness.

Xi Xi suo suo.

After another period of time, the brawny man’s corpse stood up, but Tang Zhen had already disappeared.

In the corner of the cell, there was a stinky object that could not be seen without careful observation.

In such an environment, no one paid attention to it.

He moved his stiff body, including his stiff face, and slowly revealed an awkward smile.

It was ugly and terrifying.

Just the last time, Tang Zhen was still unable to do this action. This time around, there was an extremely great improvement.

The vivid posture would make it convenient for Tang Zhen to do more things and would not arouse the suspicion of the city residents.

Although there was still quite a bit of a gap compared to Tang Zhen’s request, everything had to be done step by step. He absolutely could not be in a rush.

Tang Zhen pushed open the cell’s bars and came to the passage. He used his fastest speed to rush to the door.

Just like last time, he hid behind the door and slowly waited.

Soon, the door of the cell was pushed open, and a ferocious-looking brawny man rushed in, shouting and driving the prisoners out.

The cell was in a mess. No one noticed Tang Zhen who was standing in the dark. If they saw him, they would think that he was an accomplice.

The prisoners were driven out along the straight road, and they would be killed as sacrifices again.

This scene had been repeated countless times, and they had resisted countless times, but they had not succeeded once.

The prisoners were escorted to the tower Square, and the brutal and bloody scene reappeared in front of them.

After the sacrificial event ended, the audience left one after another, including Tang Zhen.

Although he saw some prisoners trying to resist during the ritual, he did not help them.

The consequence of doing so was to add one more sacrifice.

In the following period of time, Tang Zhen walked around the city and headed to the place he had left a mark.

Check if the mark is still there and if it will return to normal?

He quickly discovered that some of the markings had disappeared, while some remained.

The recovery of the fragment world was different from what he had expected. The statue was an indestructible existence. Even if he left a mark, it would disappear the next day.

Fortunately, this situation was within Tang Zhen’s expectations.

In the following period of time, Tang Zhen also investigated the source of water, food, and the slave trading market.

In this ancient and primitive city, the most popular business was the slave market. Prisoners were brought in from all directions and selected like livestock, then locked up to be slaughtered.

Many city residents took the initiative to buy it and then donate it. It was said that this way, they could bathe in more divine grace.

Soon, it was night time again. Tang Zhen brought back a pile of things and quietly returned to the prison.

Just like the last time, he tested them again and again and tried to match them.

As time slowly passed, his condition became worse and worse. In the end, he directly fell to the ground with blood flowing out of his seven apertures.

However, before he died, a smile appeared on his face.

This was because every death represented a new beginning, but their efforts would not be in vain.

A new day arrived. Tang Zhen repeated the previous things and skillfully killed the strong man.

Under the gazes of the cultivators from the opposite building, Tang Zhen indifferently walked out of the cell and began a new day of hard work.

When night fell, Tang Zhen returned once again. This time, the things he brought back were obviously much less.

In the dim environment, Tang Zhen continued to mix the ingredients and produced one item after another.

After the mixture was completed, Tang Zhen used a knife and fire velvet to draw a line on the ground and got the fire seed he wanted.

The flame touched the powder on the ground and instantly burned violently, illuminating the dark cell.

Tang Zhen had a smile on his face. He knew that he had already succeeded in his plan and possessed a powerful weapon.

As a mortal, he could only rely on these external means.

Using the items in this city, Tang Zhen finally concocted the thing he wanted. The burning effect was enough to satisfy him.

However, this was only the beginning. There were still a series of things to be done.

He turned around and looked at the wall. Tang Zhen began to dig with his knife, but he discovered that the wall was as hard as steel. The knife could not dig at all.

Tang Zhen gently frowned as he came to the outside of the tunnel and looked around at the prison cells on both sides.

Soon, he found a wall that was full of scratches and a large crack.

Tang Zhen walked in and used a knife to slowly dig. He quickly dug out a stone brick.

Immediately after, Tang Zhen spent some effort to hollow out this stone brick. After which, he stuffed a bag of things that he had concocted into it.

After restoring the stone bricks to their original state, Tang Zhen returned to the cage and picked up the handful of powder that was left behind.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it. In less than half a minute, he fell to the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, it was a new day.

Tang Zhen quickly arrived in front of a cage after killing the brawny man. He pushed open the bars and walked in.

That prisoner had a numb expression. He merely looked at Tang Zhen in a daze, as though he had lost his soul.

Tang Zhen did not bother with the other party. Instead, he slowly pulled out the stone brick before heaving a long sigh of relief.

He took out the things hidden inside and kept them in his arms. Tang Zhen then quickly hid behind the door.

Just like yesterday, the prisoners ‘heads were chopped off again.

Tang Zhen took advantage of the fact that no one was prepared and threw the bag of poison he had prepared into the water source of the city.

In this ancient city, the buildings weren’t the only things that remained unchanged. The same went for the water source.

The stone that he had put into the sink last time was still there when he went to see it again.

The city could be used as a stage, and there was no need to tear it down every time it was performed. Instead, it could be recycled.

The targets of the reincarnation were the city residents who were actors and the prisoners who were constantly killed.

Tang Zhen had thrown the fatal poison into the water. The water source of the city would become poisonous water and would definitely kill many residents.

If there was enough time, the cultivators might be able to find the culprit and bring him to justice.

However, if he only had one day, many things would be useless.

Moreover, Tang Zhen would poison the water source every day from now on. As the poison accumulated, it would reach a very fatal level.

The residents of the city were poisoned to death every day, and they would forget about it when the new day came.

However, the poison was still there, and more and more people would be killed.

Sooner or later, the people of the city would die from the poison during the ritual.

By then, the city would be in chaos, and the prisoners would be alert and even have the opportunity to fight back.

A single straw could not crush the camel’s back. He had to put in more effort and do more shocking things.

For example, setting off a dazzling firework on top of a high tower in the city would be quite a beautiful scene.