Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

"Shura City"

Yu Ci silently recited the name of the city, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. This name was not very prominent in a world dominated by demons. There were even names such as Demon Blood City and Heart Demon City that sounded evil.

The reason why Yu Ci feels familiar is because of the word "Shura".

It has the same name as the Shura Realm that invaded the Immortal Realm ten thousand years later. Could there be such a coincidence in this world?

All coincidences may be destined.

She walked steadily, holding her hands tightly in her hands without any relaxation, and walked towards the city.

Because the two men left so quickly, the reputation of the vicious monster who massacred several cities did not spread.

When the gatekeeper saw the graceful figures of the two women, his eyes were about to fall, and his hands could not help but want to touch upwards.

欻——

A severed hand fell to the ground and was instantly snatched away by a wild dog at lightning speed.

The people around them immediately became alert and surrounded the two people with weapons raised, but the moment Fu Shi turned his head, they silently put down their weapons and let the two people in as if nothing had happened.

After swaggering in, the city was still not much different. People who were divided into different classes were devouring each other like a pyramid.

This is a cannibalistic world, literally cannibalistic.

Many sellers of ritual implement materials will blatantly display the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys and clearly mark their prices.

The yellow film of human oil hanging on the internal organs looked so disgusting.

In Yu Ci's mind, the usually silent system said: [Host, I sense the breath of my kind. ]

"Oh? Looks like I'm not the only one in this world."

[This breath is somewhat familiar...]

"You will feel familiar with it. It must be some system that Tun has eaten, which is related to the Demonic Spirit World. That is the one in the future Fairy Spirit World..." Yu Ci analyzed rationally. She had actually roughly guessed which plane the little mosquito came from.

He quickened his pace and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion among the somewhat numb and heartless crowd.

The two figures disappeared from sight, and finally turned into an invisible figure, following the servants outside little by little, and blending into the innermost part, arriving at a position less than a hundred meters away from the city lord.

A scarlet message came at an extremely fast speed, like an arrow hitting the chest of a front-row servant.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and then mechanically told the people who were singing and dancing in the light gauze tent in front of him: "Five cities along the west of Demon Peak have been destroyed. Maybe the Lord Demon has come out of the mountain. Please be careful..."

After saying this, he turned into blood like a puddle of mud and disappeared on the spot.

Inside the seat, the face of a man in black suddenly darkened. He waved his hand and pulled the woman who was massaging his shoulders into his arms. His big hand touched the soft flesh, and he inserted a handful of it to dig out the scarlet heart, then he squeezed it into a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

No one around dared to scream. They just huddled together and continued to do the unfinished things in their hands, with gray and dead silence in their eyes.

"Demon Lord? That Fu Si guy can actually come out of seclusion?" He said with some disdain, clapped his hands, wiped the blood on the fabric under the seat, stood up and stretched.

"Then let me meet the Lord Demon of this world." He stood up with some arrogance, patted the blood on his body, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In my mind, the system said frankly, "Host, the son of luck in this world is not that easy to capture. I suggest you think twice before acting."

“Think carefully, if it weren’t for you, would I have ended up in this barren place with no luck at all?” The man seemed very dissatisfied and blamed the system.

The fortune of this shabby world is like an empty hourglass, without a trace. Although I can enjoy myself here, I can't make progress and I can't leave.

[I advise you to wait a little longer. The Shura Realm Heavenly Dao will not give up a high-level climber. We are actively making external contacts for you.]

"..." The man was speechless. He had been here for almost a hundred years, and no one had come to rescue him.

Although Fu Si was far away, he could still clearly sense the other party communicating with his own body. It turned out that the other party was from another dimension... a climber?

Am I the so-called son of destiny?

What an interesting statement.