At this moment, the big man who had handed Liu Mang water subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the skull tattoo on his chest, and was instantly frightened and frightened.
He also has a skull tattoo, but the skull tattoo is the unique Death tattoo of the God of Death!
At this moment, the big man remembered a terrifying rumor...
A few years ago, there was a terrible night killer who imitated the God of Death and tattooed a skull on his chest, pretending to be the God of Death and doing evil... and was later killed by the God of Death. After that, the God of Death issued a bloody and tyrannical order to the underground world around the world... Night killers are prohibited from tattooing skulls on their chests, and violators will be hunted down by him.
After that overbearing order was issued, dozens of Night Kings with skull tattoos on their chests died at the hands of the God of Death in a short period of time.
At this point, the entire underground world was finally shaken. Many night killers who had skull tattoos on their chests simply washed off the skull tattoos. Those night killers who want to get skull tattoos dare not even think about getting this tattoo anymore.
Since then, skull tattoos have completely become the unique symbol of death, frightening people and intimidating the world.
This big man never thought that he would meet the legendary God of Death!
Although he was not completely sure of the identity of the person in front of him, his intuition told him that the person in front of him was the terrifying God of Death.
Only the God of Death has such terrifying endurance. Only the God of Death can kill the devil dragon in an instant. Only the God of Death is not afraid of Coston. Only the God of Death, with the skull tattoo on his chest, could be so ferocious and terrifying, and so heart-wrenching.
The big man was trembling all over, and the cold sweat that had finally evaporated was flowing down again. He looked at Liu Mang with a trembling face, his face covered in cold sweat as pale as paper.
Ten years ago, countless powerful killers with skull tattoos on their chests and who roamed the underground world were killed by the God of Death. Can he escape the fate of being killed?
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At this time, a group of criminals in the corner were also staring at Liu Mang and the big man in horror.
They seemed to have seen the big man's upcoming fate.
Under the trembling gazes of everyone, Liu Mang gently covered the hideous and terrifying tattoo with his torn clothes.
Then, he looked at the big man in front of him and whispered: "What's your name?"
The big man trembled all over, and said tremblingly: "Death... Death, spare... spare my life. I... Although I imitate you in getting a skull tattoo, I have never killed someone in your name." Please spare my life.”
"What's your name?" Liu Mang frowned and asked again. There was a hint of coldness in the voice.
"My... my name is Basha! I'm... a bounty hunter." The big man said tremblingly.
"Bounty hunter?" Liu Mang frowned slightly.
There is a certain difference between a bounty hunter and a full-time killer in name only.
Bounty hunters are mostly special groups of people who complete tasks assigned by the authorities and receive bounties after the authorities issue tasks. Sometimes they see the light.
As for professional killers, they are mostly those who accept private tasks and get paid.
There are indeed some nominal differences between the two, but in fact, the boundary between the two is no longer clearly defined.
Bounty hunters can also be called night killers.
Liu Mang glanced at the big man who called himself Pasha... The big man was about 1.8 meters tall and had dozens of scars on his body. Definitely a vicious killer. However, he had never heard of the name Pasar.
"Why were you arrested by GSK?" Liu Mang looked at the market for a few seconds and asked again.
"I... I was arrested by Coston after the failed attempt to assassinate country D diplomat 'Klin' a year ago." The big man said in a harsh voice.
"Have you ever killed people from Yanxia?" Liu Mang asked again.
Hearing this, the big man quickly shook his head and said urgently: "No, absolutely not! My activities are mainly in the continent and Africa. I have never been to Yanxia, let alone killed people in Yanxia."
Looking at Liu Mang's appearance, he instantly knew that Liu Mang was from Yanxia. How dare he say that he has killed Yanxia people. Of course, as he said, his scope of activities is mainly in the continental and African regions, and he has indeed never killed any Yanxia people.
After the big man finished speaking, he looked at Liu Mang in horror.
Liu Mang glanced at Dahan and said calmly: "I can let you go, but I don't want to see the tattoo on your chest again."
As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, the big man nodded quickly and said: "Yes, God of Death, I know what to do."
He knew that his life was saved.
He was extremely happy... He was sure that he was definitely the first person to be discovered by the God of Death with a skull tattoo and survived from the God of Death. This incident is enough for him to brag and be proud of for the rest of his life.
In addition, he was sure that the reason why his neck was not twisted by Death was because he took the initiative to hand water to Death to clean his wound just now.
After he responded to Liu Mang's words, he directly picked up the fragments of the electric baton that had been crushed by Liu Mang from the ground, and then scraped them on his chest under the horrified eyes of everyone.
In an instant, the not-so-sharp metal fragments scratched his chest with blood...
The criminals huddled in the corner looked at the big man with frightened faces. Everyone's scalp felt numb.
The electric baton fragments kept scraping the flesh on his chest, but the big man seemed not to feel the pain. He didn't stop until he erased the skull tattoo on his chest.
After doing all this, he threw the blood-stained metal fragment in his hand to the ground, with a smile on his pale face: "Death... God of Death, I... my tattoo... the tattoo is gone."
relief! Now, he feels a sense of relief!
"Okay, very good!" Liu Mang took a deep look at the bounty hunter named Bashar, softly uttered a few words, and then walked to the bed next to him and lay down.
Seeing Liu Mang lying on the bed, Bazaar slowly retreated to the place where many criminals gathered.
Peng!
As soon as he arrived at the place where many criminals gathered, Basha seemed to have lost all strength and collapsed directly on the ground.
"Basha, you... what's wrong with you?" The expressions of all the criminals changed greatly.
Basha breathed in the turbid air in the prison, and his eyes flashed with the light of a survivor: "I... I'm fine, fine."
Being able to survive from the hands of death is definitely an honor for him and even for many killers.
"Very good?" All the criminals looked at Basha with a pool of flesh and blood on her chest, and fell into a daze for an instant.
Is this good
At this moment, Basha suddenly said: "Brothers, I suddenly want to go out. I suddenly don't want to die!"
After surviving from Liu Mang's hands, Ba Sha suddenly had an endless desire to 'live'.
After discovering that Liu Mang was the God of Death just now, he was completely desperate. Because the God of Death will never allow a killer to have a skull tattoo. Once discovered, that person will die.
However, he never expected that Liu Mang did not kill him.
After narrowly escaping from death, he was suddenly filled with fear of death. Full of desire for 'life'.
Don't want to die
Basha's words made many criminals silent for a moment, and then someone growled: "Don't fucking think too much. From the moment we were caught, my fate was doomed. We can only die here." in prison.”
"Then do you think the God of Death will die here?" Suddenly, Basha looked at Liu Mang who was lying on the bed.
"Death?" All the criminals' eyes narrowed and they all looked at Liu Mang.
"I don't know." A criminal shook his head: "It is said that the God of Death has experienced countless dangerous places, but he has not died. I don't think he will die here."
"Back then, when the God of Death roamed the African battlefield, and one man stood alone against thousands of legions, he didn't die, and he definitely wouldn't die here." Another person said.
One of the criminals shook his head and said: "The God of Death is powerful, but he has been imprisoned here, and his hands and feet have been tightly chained. He will definitely die."
"Yes, if the God of Death had the ability to get out, he wouldn't have been tortured like that by Coston just now!" Another criminal said solemnly.
"For some reason, I feel that the God of Death will not die here!" Suddenly, Basha, covered in blood, said.
Won't die
The criminals shook their heads, obviously not believing it.