“Zhiwulasaka (Goblin language)”
A bear goblin muttered something incomprehensible in Goblin language, and judging by its angry expression, it was likely a curse.
A loyal top henchman and gold medal fighter, Little Ant, seemed to get the gist and violently tore the bear goblin’s head off.
“Bastard, who gave you the guts to insult my king!”
Rip.
Even though the bear goblin was dead, he still savagely tore off its arms and stuffed them into his mouth like jerky.
It seemed to be a way to vent his inner rage.
Watching Silver eat so heartily, Ye Shuangluo couldn’t help but reminisce about the creatures he encountered in the second Trial World.
Their meat was unfailingly delicious, needing only the simplest preparation to enchant anyone who tasted it.
He wondered if he’d ever have the chance to go back.
Ye Shuangluo shook his head, pulling his wandering thoughts back.
He had been in this goblin world for four or five hours now.
The guild mission progress required killing half the number of ordinary goblins.
Along the way, Silver easily slaughtered both regular and bear goblins, allowing Ye Shuangluo to relax.
It’s worth mentioning that the goblins in this world had a unique constitution.
They had no reproductive isolation with any species, and the offspring were always pure-blood goblins.
They could even… make men pregnant.
Thinking about the man giving birth in a cave, he couldn’t help but twitch his mouth.
These goblins had no sense of aesthetics or lust, their minds focused on one thing.
Mating, mating, and more fucking mating.
No wonder they got so excited and agitated when they saw boys on the school playground last time.
A certain image flashed in Ye Shuangluo’s mind, making him feel a bit nauseous.
At that moment, a system notification sounded in his mind.
[Ding, Player sl926 has died]
Hearing the system notification, Ye Shuangluo frowned slightly. Someone had died—what happened?
Though he couldn’t understand how a regular player died at the hands of goblins, he continued exploring deeper with Silver and about two hundred Wraith Soldiers.
He killed all goblins that entered his perception range, whether actively or passively.
After exploring for a while longer, he suddenly stopped, a smile of interest appearing on his face.
“Wait here for me, Silver, you step back for now.”
With the boy’s command, Silver was recalled into [Pluto], and the Wraith Soldiers stood by.
He then put [Mortal Kill] back into his space backpack, prepared, and moved forward.
After just a few steps, he saw a pregnant girl fleeing.
Seeing Ye Shuangluo, the girl seemed to see a savior, crawling desperately toward him, pleading for help:
“Help, help.”
With her cries, several goblins charged at them, wielding large clubs.
Ye Shuangluo raised an eyebrow, surprised he could understand her.
Swish, swish, swish.
In an instant, a dozen icy blue spikes pierced the goblins, turning them into sieves.
He made no further moves, silently watching the girl struggle to crawl toward him.
“Um… could you help me up?”
“No.”
Ye Shuangluo bluntly refused her request, crossing his arms, watching the scene unfold.
Hearing her reasonable request denied, the girl looked at him with pitiful eyes, tears welling up.
Feeling “guilty,” Ye Shuangluo walked over and extended a hand to help her up.
As the girl placed her hand in his, her once pitiful face twisted into a sinister smile.
“Die.”
A hidden poison needle stabbed into Ye Shuangluo’s palm.
But the expected result didn’t happen, as the needle couldn’t pierce his skin.
“You…”
The girl looked up in disbelief, only to see a pair of blood-red demonic eyes.
Her head was grabbed and slammed into the ground.
Bang.
Stars exploded in her vision, her forehead bloody and raw.
“Why… why?”
She couldn’t understand where she’d slipped up, confident in her acting skills.
The boy tilted his head slightly, speaking in a puzzled tone:
“Your malice is so strong, it’s like ‘I’m not a good person’ is written all over your face.
And as a pregnant woman, you’re naturally slow. How could you outrun these goblins? Do you think people are idiots?”
The girl fell silent for a moment, then burst into hysterical laughter.
“Hahaha, you know, humans are filthy and—”
Bang.
Before she could finish, her head was grabbed and slammed into the ground again.
Ye Shuangluo’s cold voice echoed in her ear.
“I don’t care about your thoughts. Shut up.”
Treated so roughly again, the girl felt a flicker of anger, shouting with all her might:
“Jiji Sukara (Goblin language)”
With her shout, goblins swarmed from all directions.
Ye Shuangluo’s expression remained unchanged, as he already knew many goblins were nearby.
“With a body as strong as yours, you could give birth to many healthy little goblins, hehe, fragrant, cute little goblins.”
The girl looked deranged, her eyes practically heart-shaped.
Hearing her words, Ye Shuangluo once again realized the world was full of bizarre things.
By now, hundreds of goblins surrounded him and the girl on the ground.
Their greedy eyes swept over him, and Ye Shuangluo knew what they were thinking, so he decided to relieve some stress.
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying Killing Aura emanated from Ye Shuangluo.
The girl closest to him felt suffocated, a thought crossing her mind: Is he really human?
Giggle.
The [Ghost Luo Blade] easily sliced off a goblin’s arm, eliciting a wail of pain.
“Aaahhh!”
Hearing the wails, Ye Shuangluo’s face showed pleasure.
He didn’t particularly like wailing, but he enjoyed hearing goblins wail and scream.
Only their wails and screams could ease his disgust for this race.
He then plunged into the goblin horde with the [Ghost Luo Blade], beginning his slaughter.
Unlike his usual one-hit kills, it now took three or four strikes to kill a goblin.
Every goblin endured immense torture before dying.
“Stop! You devil! Stop it!”
The girl watched, eyes wide with rage, Ye Shuangluo’s actions more painful than death.
Under his merciless slaughter, the goblins soon felt fear and tried to flee.
But Ye Shuangluo wouldn’t give them the chance. The Wind Element enhanced him, allowing him to intercept and kill any goblins attempting to escape.
In just five minutes, he wiped out hundreds of goblins without holding back.
The girl’s gaze was filled with murderous intent, as if Ye Shuangluo had killed her family and violated her.
Ye Shuangluo ignored her gaze, closing his eyes to sense the nearby goblins, then switched the [Ghost Luo Blade] for [Mortal Kill].
Feeling the complaining emotion from [Mortal Kill], Ye Shuangluo softly reassured it:
“Partner, you know, I was just playing along with it, using it occasionally. We’re the true comrades in arms.”
Under his reassurance, [Mortal Kill]’s complaints quickly turned into fighting spirit.
Ye Shuangluo wasted no words, dragging the girl by her hair with one hand and holding the blade with the other.
Since she loved goblins so much, he’d kill them all in front of her.
…
The girl stared blankly at the cave before her, hundreds of goblin corpses piled carelessly.
Much of her body was bloody and raw from being dragged, but she was oblivious, her heart bleeding.
“You devil! There were so many little goblins, they had just been born, how could you do it!”
The girl raged, seeing Ye Shuangluo as a heartless demon.
Ye Shuangluo couldn’t be bothered with this deranged woman, his gaze falling on a corpse at the cave entrance.
Even in death, his player’s instincts told Ye Shuangluo this person was a fellow player.
Cause of death: poison.
Ye Shuangluo thought of the poison needle the girl tried to stab into his hand, understanding how his fellow player died.
Judging by the time of death, he was likely Player sl926.
Thinking this, Ye Shuangluo shrugged.
Why have such pointless sympathy?
The girl’s chatter continued incessantly.
Giggle.
Ye Shuangluo decapitated her with a single stroke, tossing her head into the cave, along with a ball of fire.
Since you love goblins so much, be burned to ashes with them.
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