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In the live broadcast room

[I wish the system gave me a lens.
What are God Xin and the skeleton boss whispering to each other? It’s so dark, I can’t see anything!]

[It looks like God Xin’s hand is in the sleeve of the big boss.
Is he touching him?]

[Uh, I’m a little confused.
Is it God Xin taking the initiative? Or is it the other way around?]

[Wait a minute, isn’t this inappropriate for children?]

[In a sense, isn’t the skeleton boss of this copy very pure?]

[He’s quite innocent, and God Xin was forced to take the initiative.
Wuu wuu! I have been waiting for this moment.
It’s worth noting that I don’t sleep every night.

[Fuck, what’s going on! A black screen again!]

[We haven’t seen anything in this garbage system, and now we have to make it up with our minds, ah.]

[We were wrong; we should not have been so quick to speak; put the screen back on!]

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On the 999-level of the tower, the man silently retracted his hand and propped a cheek on one hand as he continued to watch the live broadcast in front of him.

System: [Lord, you seem to be getting quite fond of watching live streams lately.]

Man: “Yeah, it’s pretty interesting.”

System: [Isn’t it a great feeling to look down on others from above, seeing them in struggle in the abyss as they scream in despair?]

With dark eyes, the man looked at the increasingly dishonest hands on the screen.
He silently licked the corners of his lips and, for the first time, did not refute the system.

“Mmm,” he said, hoarsely.

There was indeed a very subtle sense of excitement.

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Bai Lixin stroked Dijia’s fur through his robe with his other hand.

“Master’s fur is so soft.
His body is tall and majestic, yet soft and firm; how can it be ugly?”

Dijia inhaled deeply, and something strange filled his chest.

He leaned over and licked Bai Lixin’s white and delicate neck.

“If you move around a little more, I’ll assume you’re seducing me.”

The moist touch from the back of the neck made Bai Lixin’s body stiffen..

How can this be seduction? At best, it’s teasing.

He had the body of an Undead anyway, what could he do?

The tools required to commit the crime were not available.

But because the other party spoke normally, he had been successfully coaxed.

Bai Lixin moved slightly and was about to withdraw his arm when he felt a hardness that an Undead should not have.

He stiffened up and his eyes widened.
He raised his head in surprise and came met pair of reddish-black flames.

Dijia sneered: “Heh, now you remember to know fear?”

“Did I treat you too nicely before?” The man’s quiet voice reached his ears.
“Did I convince you that you could do whatever you wanted to your master?”

“I said the undead were inhuman, but I never said it applied to me.” The icy fingers were turned against the instigator.
One hand wrapped tightly around Bai Lixin’s waist, while the other gently pinched Bai Lixin’s chin, forcing the other party to look up at him.

Bai Lixin’s eyes dilated.

Was he a fucking lense of a sniper rifle?

Shit.

The play is off, give me a way to live!

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On the 999th floor of the tower.

The man’s satisfied laughter echoed throughout the room.

He quietly held his cheek and looked at the embarrassed and nervous young man.
His eyes were filled with laughter and desire.

System: [My Lord, what are you laughing at?]

Man: “Don’t ask, you wouldn’t understand the pleasure between adults.”

System: [???]

Was “Lord” and “adult” slightly different?

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Just when Bai Lixin was about to cry out, Dijia finally let him go.

He stood in the grass, leaning against a small dead tree and panting slightly to calm his body’s agitation.

The stunned young man in the distance remained motionless.

After a while, Dijia took a deep breath and continued, “Do you want to pick up where we left off?”

“No, no, not this time,” Bai Lixin shook his shoulders and rattled his head.

Who would have thought that the half undead situation was done in just the right places.

Was Dijia the system’s beloved son?

Bai Lixin and Dijia continued their journey after the brief episode.

Dijia took a deep sniff of the grass before leading Bai Lixin forward, saying, “There is a very strong smell of blood over there.”

He moved so quickly that his entire body was pitch black, as if his whole body had merged into the night.

Soon after, they heard the fierce roars of beasts from afar.

Dijia slowed down as the two looked at each other.

They landed on a tall tree and looked out the thin gaps in the leaves to see what was going on in front of them.

It was a battle between two beasts.

It’s not quite accurate to say they were beasts.
Although they were covered in thick fur and had beastly heads, their bodies were more human-like.

These were not two simple beasts, but two beastmen.

It’s just that these two beast men had fierce eyes and fought with the instincts of beasts, not those of beast men.

They were in a circular arena, tearing at each other furiously.
There was no sign of a tail to indicate their emotions.

Bai Lixin had seen beastmen today—specifically, a team of canine beastmen.

They followed Wen Ziqing, and like these two beasts who were fighting to the death, they also didn’t have tails.

Bai Lixin lowered his voice and pointed towards the orcs in the distance: “Why are there no tails on beastmen? Were they born like this?”

Dijia: “I have seen beastmen with tails, but there are also those without tails.”

“Most of those without tails are undead.
Tails represent the beastmen’s emotions, including but not limited to happiness and fear.”

“Those who remove their tails do it as a way to forget fear.”

Bai Lixin frowned slightly: “Do they look like Undead soldiers to you?”

Dijia: “No.
The ones we met this afternoon also did not appear to be undead soldiers.
They were strange.”

Bai Lixin did not speak, but thought of something.

A long time ago in the real world, there was a popular competitive dogfighting event.

In order to be able to win, the owner would remove the tails of the competing dogs.

They would have to fight until a winner was determined without the tail to signal their emotions.

Because of the abusive behavior, the program was eventually canceled, but it still existed in the cold, dark places.

Since they were not Undead soldiers, who removed the tails of these beastmen?

And why were they removed?

There were a few scattered figures in the arena, but they were all wearing hoods, making it impossible to tell who they were.

One of the beastmen bit the opponent’s chest, and blood immediately flowed out.

“The match is over,” one of the hooded beastmen said.
“Count Aer has won yet again; congratulations, Count Aer.”

The cloaked man known as Count Aer waved a hand in greeting.

The one announcing the results should be the host.
“So, should this beastman be sent down for healing?” he asked, carefully avoiding the blood on the ground.

“Healing my ass, the head has been bitten off; can he still be saved?” said another cloaked man.
“Find someone who will throw it into the grassland to feed the animals.
That, too, can be considered his contribution.”

With that, two cloaked men emerged from the corner and carried the beastman upside down, as if he were garbage.

Bai Lixin and Dijia exchanged glances.
The two quietly jumped down from the tree and followed the two cloaked men as they left the arena.

The two men did not go very far.The injured beastman was hurriedly thrown into a corner, and they fled.

Bai Lixin and Dijia emerged from the shadows as the two cloaked men walked away.

Bai Lixin went over to investigate.
The beastman was not dead, but the aorta had been severely bitten.
He could still leave if the surgery was done as soon as possible.

When the beastman saw someone come over, he was stunned for a moment before looking at Bai Lixin with a pleading expression.

Help me.

I do not want to die yet, please save me.

Bai Lixin activated the Mermaid Heart.
The beastman’s injuries were instantly healed as a green light wrapped around his body.

Even the tail that was removed regained its original shape and grew back.

In the process of healing, Bai Lixin heard the system prompt saying “successful detoxification”.

The beastman looked at the human and undead in front of him and, although he was surprised, did not ask any questions.
He quickly kneeled in front of Bai Lixin and saluted him.
“Thank you for saving my life, Great Magician.”

The tail wagged from side to side vigorously.

Bai Lixin:”There’s no need for that.
We just passed by and have no idea what happened here; could you please enlighten us?”

The beastman nodded: “Okay.
My name is Tooth.
I am a canine beastman.”

“I was a slave of a count and I was competing in the beast fighting arena.”

There are “slaves” in the beast race?

“What is a beast fighting arena?”

Tooth: “It is a kind of private competition.
There are large tournaments and private tournaments, such as today’s.
Thank you for saving me, but I must return.”

Bai Lixin frowned slightly,”Didn’t you say you were one of the counts’ slaves? Why would you want to return if you’ve already escaped from him?” They all believe you’re dead, so why not use this opportunity to change your appearance and reclaim your freedom as a beastman?”

“Thank you for your kindness,” Tooth shook his head, “but my sister is still in the hands of the Count.
If I don’t return, my sister will take my place.”

He looked at his newly grown tail fondly.
“My sister is not like me; she is a pure white longhaired canine beast with a lovely tail.
Thank you for giving me the opportunity to see my tail.”

Bai Lixin stopped Tooth that was about to leave.

“Because it’s an arena, there has to be a prize, right? What is the winning prize?”

Tooth: “Oh.
The prize of the biggest arena is the secret treasure of the Beast race.
It will be given to the winner of the arena.
Count Aer, the Beastman from earlier, is the one with the secret treasure.”

 

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