Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

In order to prevent Ahri from being sold out, Xiao Jin came on the field again.

This time it was a life-and-death fight. His enemies were ferocious beasts, a lion and a tiger.

In the end, he won with great difficulty.

She won't be sold.

After Xiao Jin came back, he was very tired and he fell into a deep sleep.

Ahri leaned on Xiao Jin and looked ahead at the dark place. "Why do you want me to get close to him?"

In the system space, the system manager flipped through the booklet and said, "His ancestors once inherited Pangu's legacy due to fate and had the ability to create the world. After your small world is launched, you will need a creator god."

"Can't I do it myself?"

"Of course you can do it yourself, but creating a world is not easy. Now there is a ready-made creator god, why don't you want it?"

"And what was his result?"

"It will be fine. Just bring him into your little world and make him willingly hand over Pangu's inheritance, and he will be alive."

Therefore, in this world, Ahri is not a slave at all, but the behind-the-scenes boss of this Colosseum.

It took her three years to make Xiao Jin believe in her, trust her, and fall in love with her.

Now, this person likes her.

Ahri placed her hand behind Xiao Jin's neck, and an ancient totem emerged there. The totem was flashing with a strange light, and the structure of the totem was very complex.

Because of Pangu's inheritance, Xiao Jin's entire family was wiped out.

He was sent to this arena because someone wanted to force out the inherited power from him.

They want to seize Pangu's inheritance.

Suddenly, Xiao Jin's body trembled violently, as if flames were ignited from the inside out.

A burning heat surged wildly in his body, as if it was going to tear his internal organs apart.

"what--"

Xiao Jin growled and pushed Ahri away. His hands were tightly gripping the ground, his knuckles turning white from the force.

His blood vessels bulged under his skin, like countless black snakes swimming around.

The sealed power in his body seemed to be awakened, and immediately turned into an icy cold current, interweaving with the heat, forming an almost crazy conflict.

At this moment, countless broken images flashed through his mind.

The family's secret skills, the forgotten memories, and the tragic case that wiped out the entire family.

All the pain, anger and hatred erupted at this moment, like a volcanic eruption that could not be contained.

His eyes turned blood red, and his pupils flashed with a beast-like ferocity.

"Xiao Jin! Calm down! I'm Ahri!"

Ahri was panicking, her voice was trembling and rapid, her face was full of fear, as if she was frightened by Xiao Jin.

She also rushed to Xiao Jin, holding his arm tightly with both hands, her fingertips cold and trembling, "Xiao Jin, I am Ahri, please don't do this, I'm scared."

Xiao Jin's bloodshot eyes lingered on her face for a moment. It was Ahri, and he couldn't scare her.

The totem behind his neck slowly disappeared, and he fainted again.

The fear and helplessness on Ahri's face disappeared, replaced by a morbid anticipation.

She slowly turned her head to look at the Iron-Masked Man standing guard outside the cage.

The Iron-masked Man didn't dare to look directly at Ahri. They all lowered their heads and dared not continue looking.

"Go, get some water and some food."

The Iron-Masked Man turned and left. Before he left, he heard Ahri say in distress: "In this world, only the dead can keep secrets, but I am just a weak, helpless, pitiful and incompetent slave. Killing people is really a bit difficult for me."

Vulnerable and helpless, pitiful and incompetent?

When the Iron-Masked Man standing by thought of the mechanisms around the Colosseum and her previous brutal methods, they all decided to keep their mouths shut.

Some people wanted to cut off their own tongues in front of Ahri, or give themselves some mute potion.