Chapter 1313 One Billion Killing Points

Only then did Lindsay realize that she had exposed the three of them to be carrying divine patterns.

The act of killing was not prohibited in the city, but people still had to follow the basic rule of the Tussle Region, which stated that no one was allowed to kill anyone who was two levels below him.

Everyone in the hall quickly shifted their attention.

These people were actually not here to trade for the divine patterns. They were killers who were waiting for someone to come here and trade his divine patterns. Then, they were going to take that opportunity to obtain them.

"Hey, you. If you want to live, hand over your divine patterns and be quick about it."

A man with disheveled hair suddenly walked towards Darren, carrying a saber in his hand.

"Oh, you're threatening me?" Darren faced the man and said with a smirk on his face, "Just walk away, man. I'm afraid you can't handle me."

Just by looking at the man, Darren speculated that he must be at the upper-level of the Star God Realm.

The man raised his brows after hearing what Darren said. He was instantly irritated and a strong killing intent oozed from his eyes.

"What did you just say? You arrogant idiot are just at the low-level of the Star God Realm. How dare you belittle me? Look at the blood marks on my saber. Each mark represents the life of the warrior at the top level of the Star God Realm that I claimed. Help yourself and count it," the man said in a proud and mocking tone.

Darren looked at the saber and found eight blood marks on it, but it didn't really concern him.

"So what? Am I supposed to get scared? I told you, you're not a match for me," Darren said calmly as he looked straight into the killer's eyes.

"Don't mess with me! I'll send you to hell!" The man was infuriated and instantly raised his saber in an attempt to cut Darren down.

However, Darren did not even dodge. He only bent his finger and flicked it towards the killer.

The next moment, the man stopped in front of Darren as if he was paralyzed. He was still holding his saber above his head.

Boom!

Shortly after, he lost his balance and fell backward. As he lay on the ground, everyone saw that there was a little scar on his chest. If one would examine his body using the god's sense, he would find out that the killer's heart was already smashed to pieces.

As the people inside the hall saw this scene, they quickly possessed a horrified expression on their faces.

With just a flick of his finger, this young man effortlessly killed someone who was at the upper-level of the Star God Realm. Moreover, he was just at the low-level of the same realm. This was something inconceivable.

"Good job!"

Suddenly, a young woman came out of the inner hall.

"Well done, sir!" The woman wore a bright smile as she continued to approach Darren. She was actually pretty and had a delicate figure.

However, her beauty was nowhere near compared to Lindsay's.

"What is it? You want to fight me too?" Darren asked in a cold voice.

"Oh, no sir. Please don't misunderstand

uire the points that he was lacking?

Judging from the old man's demeanor, he didn't seem to be someone that would deceive his customers, so Darren couldn't really accuse him of anything.

"Sir, what do you want to do?" the old man asked Darren again.

"I want you to give me one billion points," Darren said seriously, even though he knew that he was being unreasonable.

"Ha-ha. Sir, Even if I want to do it, I'm afraid I still can't." The old man laughed a little as he shook his head. "If you want to take a rest, you may come to the tea room. If you have no other business, you may go."

Then, the old man resumed his work and ignored Darren.

"Mr. Yang, Give him the points that he wants!"

At this time, a young man suddenly entered the room.

"Master Field." The old man bowed to the young man and said, "I'm afraid I can't do that. If he doesn't have enough divine patterns, I won't be able to give him the killing points he wanted."

"You!" The young man exclaimed as if he had lost his temper. But then he suddenly shook his head and burst out laughing. "No wonder you were able to work for my family after all those countless years. No one can make you change the price except my father. How about this? You give him the nine hundred and thirty million points, and then get the remaining seventy million from my own stock," the young man proposed.

"What? Are you sure?" Mr. Yang asked reluctantly.

"Did I not make myself clear? Am I unable to use my own points however I want? Hurry up and go get those points!" the young man ordered sternly.

"Right away, Master Field." Mr. Yang hurriedly left his post and went to get the points that were demanded from him.

Witnessing this, Darren breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly bowed to Field Zhou and said, "Thank you very much, sir."

"Well, don't thank me yet. Of course, I won't be giving it to you for free. I need you to help me with something. That will be your payment for the seventy million points you owe me," the young man replied with a faint smile.