"Mu Jinze?"
Hearing Qin Mu's prompt, Zhuo Zihang slapped his forehead, "Yes, it's called Mu Jinze." After finishing speaking, Zhuo Zihang looked at Qin Mu suspiciously, "How do you know the name of the future heir of the Mu family?"
Qin Mu replied calmly: "I heard it during dinner."
Zhuo Zihang snorted without any doubt, and quickly changed to other topics.
Song Yang and Zhuo Zihang were naturally at odds. After a while, the two began to bicker habitually. Before the two escalated from bickering to fighting, Qin Mu found a clean place to sit, and a dazzling gaze Landing on his body, Qin Mu turned his head to look, Xu Fei nestled in the corner of the wall with his swollen face, staring at him with hatred.
Pulling the corner of his mouth, Qin Mu made a quick move, and with a tearing sound, five animal paw prints appeared on Xu Fei's tattered clothes.
Xu Fei shrank his body, lowered his head hurriedly, but finally he didn't dare to continue to fight with Qin Mu, and Song Yang and Zhuo Zihang also stopped bickering and looked in Qin Mu's direction together. Seeing Xu Fei's silent expression, Song Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, "Xu Fei is a bad boy, the warden assigned him to us, probably because he wanted to use our hands to beat him hard, Qin Mu, from now on If you are disobedient, just beat him to death, don't be polite."
Zhuo Zihang sat down next to Qin Mu, picked up a piece of straw on the ground and chewed it in his mouth, "Qin Mu, your brother Qin Man is now with a powerful master, no matter what, he can be regarded as prosperous." He reached out and tapped Qin Mu. Mu's chest, "When he gets you out in the future, you have to think about your brothers, we don't want to stay here forever."
Thinking of what the prison guard said before he left, Qin Mu asked, "Didn't that man just say that something good happened in a few days?"
Song Yang sat down next to Qin Mu on the other side. Hearing this, he interjected, "When did you become so naive? Those of us who were abandoned by our parents have been injected with various animal genes by humans since we were young. Transformation, in their eyes, we are no different from animals, they are pawns they will use to kill the enemy in the future, if we are lucky, we may be selected by those big families, and then become their personal slaves, if not, We are just a dog in their hands, a pet for their fun and show off."
Hearing this, Xu Fei couldn't help screaming, "No... I'm not a dog, I'm a human... ah..."
Song Yang couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped Xu Fei unconscious with his tail, then raised Qin Mu's chin, pretending to be lewd: "Your appearance is so good, those people will definitely not treat you like a dog, But it's better to be a dog than to be played in the ass, why don't you let me..."
He paused and smiled maliciously.
Qin Mu curled his lips together, slowly stroking the back of Song Yang's hand on his chin, his thin lips parted slightly: "Do you want to play with me?" His voice was soft and hoarse.
The tail behind him couldn't help but raised high, shaking it to both sides, Song Yang touched his chin with the other hand, "If you agree, of course I..." Without saying a word, Zhuo Zihang used his hand as a blade, directly After cutting off Song Yang's tail, accompanied by a shrill scream, the bright red blood splashed all over, and a little splashed on Qin Mu's face.
He wiped away the few drops of blood splashed on his face with his hands, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he watched Song Yang covering his tail and screaming in the prison until the blood at the broken tail stopped and the newborn tail sprouted. Resting in the corner with a pale face, he cursed weakly: "Zhuo Zihang, you villain, believe it or not, I will kill you."
Zhuo Zihang blinked innocently, "Whoever made you miss my Qin Mu's chrysanthemum, I have shown mercy by not chopping off your whole tail, you should thank me."
With a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, Song Yang blushed, "Bah, it's as if you don't want to fuck him."
Qin Mu sat on the side with nothing to do with his own business. To be honest, he was used to the fact that others were jealous of him.
If there is no accident, he should be the future half-beast king. What he is more curious about now is his younger brother Qin Man. Since it is said that Qin Man was killed by the half-beast king, it means that the two brothers will kill each other in the future. .
He was really curious as to why he would kill Qin Man.
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Three days later, the good thing that the prison guard said finally came quietly.
Saying it was a good thing, Qin Mu felt that there was nothing worse than being thrown into the arena as wild animals. At this moment, he and his companions were thrown into a huge iron cage that could hold hundreds of people. With the erected steel bars, he saw many humans sitting around the high platform. Even though the distance was a little far away, his animal pupils could still clearly see every face.
With expressions of curiosity, anticipation or excitement on those faces, Qin Mu knew that they were trembling with excitement for the upcoming bloody fight.
The host stood outside the iron cage, dancing with a microphone in his hands: "One hundred half-beasts are locked in the iron cage, and the limit is one hour. During this process, the half-orcs are not allowed to release water. If they are found and shot directly, our snipers will kill them." I'm ready." As he said that, the host waved his hand in a certain direction, and continued: "Only the half-orcs who survive to the end are eligible to become slaves of the four major families, did you hear clearly?"
He turned the microphone in the direction of the cage.
There was no sound in the cage.
Although half-orcs have been transformed into half-human and half-animal forms, they are still human beings in essence, and of course they understand the meaning of the host's words. The atmosphere in the iron cage suddenly became a little tense and chilling, and they all held their breath, as long as there was any disturbance, it would affect their judgment.
There was no response, and the host did not show any displeasure. He took a gun from the side, pointed the gun upwards, and fired a shot at the air.
boom-
Almost at the same time as the gunshot, the originally quiet Colosseum suddenly boiled, and blood and sweat were intertwined, forming a fierce and bloody scene of beast fighting.
The screen shifts to the audience stand.
Mu Jinze's handsome face was expressionless, his brows were slightly frowned, he half turned his head and said to the young man beside him, "Is this the fun performance you're talking about?"
The young man who was questioned had a pair of bright smiling eyes, fair skin, clear eyes, and the corners of his smiling mouth naturally curled up. He casually glanced at the iron cage below, "Isn't it interesting? Their fate is in our hands." In our hands, we can decide their life and death with one sentence, just thinking about it makes people excited."
"When did you become so cold-blooded?" Looking at his younger brother disapprovingly, Mu Jinze shook his head and called out the young man's name: "Mu Huai."
Mu Huai giggled, with the innocence and cunning unique to his age, "Only in this way, can I choose the best half-orc as my toy." He turned his head and winked at Mu Jinze , "Brother, after a while, don't fight with me for the remaining half-orcs."
The pure and innocent expression fell into Mu Jinze's eyes, and it suddenly became more cruel.
Mu Jinze opened his mouth, even though the tradition of half-orc wrestling was stipulated by his father, he never agreed to use such a cruel method to decide the life and death of half-orcs, but his father thought it was human intervention under the survival of the fittest A natural choice, compared to him, Mu Huai's personality is more like his father's, just as ruthless and decisive, and just as unconcerned about sacrifices in order to achieve his goals.
When he suggested to his father countless times to stop the experiment and research on half-orcs, Mu Huai stood on his father's side, saying calmly that the existence of half-orcs can make up for the lack of human beings on the battlefield. In a sense, if he hadn't been the eldest son of the Mu family, Mu Huai would be more suitable to be the future successor of the Mu family than him.
"...Okay." Mu Jinze lowered his eyes.
Mu Huai smiled and said, "Speaking of which, your new slave is more beautiful than anyone I've ever seen."
When Mu Jinze heard this, his eyes tightened, "Don't think about him."
"Don't worry, I don't like touching things that have been touched by others." Mu Huai said lightly, and then leaned his neck to watch the scene in the iron cage with relish.
On this side, Qin Muchu just dodged blindly and didn't want to kill people. After all, he had never killed people in the true sense, but those half-orcs who were red-eyed by killing all lost their minds, like real beasts, each one was scarlet. Waving the animal claws with eyes, blood and minced meat smeared on their bodies, just like the evil spirits from hell.
When the sheath of a half-orc's wing was about to poke into Qin Mu's right eye, a scimitar came from the left side and cut off the left wing of the half-orc's wing.
"ah!"
The half-orc who had lost his half-wing covered his wound and rolled on the ground screaming. Zhuo Zihang cut the opponent's throat with a knife without blinking. A mournful cry stuck in his throat and stopped abruptly. After killing a half-beast, Zhuo Zihang frowned at Qin Mu, raised his voice and scolded, "Why are you so dazed, do you really want to be chopped off?"
Qin Mu came to his senses, yes, since he has transmigrated into this world, he should accept the status quo. If he doesn’t kill the orc, he will be killed, so what’s the point of returning to reality and continuing his life as a big winner?
Taking a deep breath, Qin Mu gritted his teeth, and at the moment a half-orc slashed at him, he cut off his head as quickly as lightning. The low-level half-orcs had to cut off their heads to completely kill him. If they just cut off their limbs, the genes in their bodies could quickly repair the wounds, and it only took a while for the severed limbs to grow back.
Hot blood splashed on Qin Mu's face, he was in a trance for a moment, then regained his composure, and soon entered into the next killing. To Qin Mu and the others, this endless fight seemed to have lasted for a long time. The moment the horn sounded, the half-orc, who existed like a killing machine, stopped what he was doing.
"time up."
The noisy voice of the host resounded in my ears like the sound of nature at this moment.
A soldier came to open the iron cage. When the iron door opened, the half-orc in the iron cage did not move at all. Two platoons of well-trained soldiers are standing by with cannons on their shoulders. As long as they make any misconduct, the bombs and artillery will blow them to pieces.