Apocalypse Monster
Chapter 217: Meeting Old Friends

Natan was taken to a simple restaurant, but it looked like many well-dressed people were lined up with strict inspections. These checks are not like identity or anything, just invitations and items that are carried.

Since Natan was storing more things inside the Inventory, she simply handed the Space Bag over like a useless consumable item.

"The security here is very loose. What if there's a strong Player messing around here?"

The large figure beside him, “Blackcurrant”, was stunned with a strange expression as he stared at Natan. "No madman would dare to do that. The power here is inconceivable, didn't I already tell you that the Sovereign is Level 650 here!"

"What if the Armonia Guild attacked?"

This time it was not the Blackcurrant who answered, but the person standing to the left of Natan. "Omong empty what are you saying? Why would the Armonia Guild come to this kind of place? Speaking of the Armonia Guild, the Forum is still talking about them ..."

"Rumors say that all of its members are women, and that they are in alliance with the Taiyang Guild whose members are mostly women."

"Not only that ..." Suddenly there was another voice coming from behind Nathan. "Their guild is cooperating with the local government, and it is said that the people who are displaced there live in a good place, then there is a special territory of Elves! Imagine that! Elves!"

Nathan frowned. "How do you know this information?"

"Ck, tsk, tsk! You missed the news, did you never open the Forum? This news was informed directly by the refugees living there."

Hearing this, Natan's expression turned cold with a strong killing intent. He had already told all the alliances not to spread any information about the city being built, and the Gold Star, Light of Eternity, and Taiyang Guild obeyed that rule. But he did not expect, refugees who did not contribute much turned out to spread information.

Even if this information was not information about the City of Armonia or any other core information, but they were still in violation of the rules, in violation of the agreement that had been set in advance.

Natan took a deep breath, then opened the interface screen and contacted Calista. He operates the screen in front of him with eye movements so that it does not attract attention, and he tells Calista to expel the people who divulge information about the city he built.

Calista acted quickly and replied to a message: “I've sent the troops and notified them to the Beijing Government Center. They only have two options: take the refugees, or be thrown outside to feed the monsters.”

Blackcurrant patted Natan's shoulder. "Is there something?"

Natan shook his head. "Nothing, I just looked at the Forum, and it's true that the place is beautiful. But, it seems like a lot of the rules, isn't Heaven City better because money can buy anything here?"

Blackcurrant was silent for a while, then laughed out loud. He patted Natan on the back and said, "I like that!"

Natan gave a small nod, then she walked after the queue in front began to thin.

They were taken to the basement after passing through a long dark hallway, down a cold stone staircase with minimal illumination like a torch hanging from the wall.

When it got to the bottom, it had to pass through a large door and go back through several complicated checks, until it finally arrived at a spacious room with the size of half a football field. This room is very luxurious, with high pillars supporting the ceiling of the room, and the floor is lined with red carpet.

There was a round table with several chairs surrounding, on the table was a black board with numbers written there in gold. Then on one side of the room, there is a one-meter-high stage.

Natan sat at the table following the instructions of the waiter wearing the party mask. He looked at the number on the board while frowning. "Is this an auction?"

Blackcurrant nodded his head. "Yes, the money you pay is for invitations only. If you want to eat human hearts, you have to win the auction. You can also take the auctioned man and kill him in your own way."

The frown on Nathan's forehead deepened when he heard this. "What about their bodies?"

"Yes, yes ..." Blackcurrant was interested when he heard the question from Natan. "Do you want to bid on a woman and take her to the room? That doesn't matter. The women captured here are treated well, the male Player cannot touch it, because the caretaker here is a high level female. Plus, by maintaining his quality, then his sense of heart will be better."

Natan nodded again and no longer asked, but rather waited for the start of the event. He leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, breathing in and taking care not to find his identity. Even though his level was already 710, it was still troublesome if he had to fight underground.

Just as he had just closed his eyes, suddenly a loud voice echoed throughout the room.

"Good night! I didn't expect that many would be present tonight! Without lingering, we immediately bring the people who will be auctioned tonight! We will also give a short show, which is to kill one of them on the spot!"

The red curtain behind the stage opened, then there were dozens of people lined up, these people were tied to the hands and feet, making it difficult to walk. Their mouths were tied so as not to scream, but their eyes were left alone in order to see the scene when one of them was killed and gave their own fear which became an interesting show.

Next to the people lined up, there was another large person whose body looked the same as Blackcurrant, carrying a huge axe like the weapon Jia Meiya was wearing.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

All the visitors shouted while raising their hands.

Natan was speechless, but she had no intention of stopping him.

The huge figure stood in the front row, his eyes met the terrified front man.

The person in the front row trembled, he rushed over wanting to escape, but late, the huge axe had already been swung and by the time he had just turned around, his head was already flying with blood splashing in all directions.

Cheers rang when the executioner killed successfully, and this made the captured people tremble in fear. But they are not killed, but rather left, forced to march face to face customers.

"How's it?"

Nathan looked at Blackcurrant. "It's interesting, but the guy's not experienced at slashing. His slash was not neat, the blood that came out spread too much, even he was hit by a burst of blood."

Although there were many changes, but he recognized the person. Then looking next to him, there was a woman who was a little younger, her body was still well-groomed, maybe this was to maintain that quality.

Beside him, there was a young man with a similar age to Natan, then there was a woman whose age was identical with Ayumi and Erina.

"How is ... is he here?"

"What's wrong?" Blackcurrant asked.

"Nothing." Natan shook his head.

The four people above were his acquaintances. Although in school he rarely hangs out, it does not mean he does not have friends, he knows third generation students from rich families. This man did not distinguish between rich and poor, liked to get along with everyone, and Natan once went to his house because it was short of money, and was offered to use his computer to do chores.

The family is very nice, but when he got up to high school, he received word that one family had to move to take care of a company in Africa.

Natan lowered her head and hid her clenched hands. He took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.

"What's wrong?" Blackcurrant asked again and felt that something was wrong.

Natan looked up, his cold eyes revealing a strong killing intent. He stood up while grabbing the person to his left, banging him against the table loudly.

Natan raised her hand, suddenly a sword appeared and directly swung right into the neck shaft.

A slash!

The head flew along with the neatly cut table, even the floor below did not escape the slash.

Blackcurrant stood up with an expression of surprise and disbelief. "What is this?—"

Nathan turned his head and suddenly his face was already very close to Blackcurrant. He swung his sword, piercing Blackcurrant's thigh until it pierced through completely. Then he pushed it down, slashing it with all his might crosswise over.

Blackcurrant had no idea what was happening, but he suddenly felt a pain in his thigh and his gaze was low, it was because both of his thighs had been neatly cut off without realizing it, making him short.

Natan raised her leg, kicking Blackcurrant's face while holding back the back of her head.

Swooshes!

Suddenly there was a slash of sword aiming at Natan's head from behind.

Nathan leaned over, pulling his right leg back while slashing his sword vertically upwards with his spicy eyes pointed upwards.

This sword slash split the two people who attacked him with neat cuts.

Regardless of the people around him, Natan ran all her might onto the stage. He killed the host and executioner in seconds. Then cut the rope that tied the four people.

As Natan turned to look down, everyone was getting ready to either escape or retaliate.

Natan knew that his actions this time were too impulsive and rushed. He should have been able to bargain at a high price to bring these four people without making a mess like this, but for some reason, when looking at the family that was once good to him, he could not bear it.

Natan removed her face cover, revealing her face in public.

"Na-Nathan?"

"W-Natan's sister?"

""Son Nathan?""

Nathan looked at the four people beside him. "Yes, Uncle, Auntie, you look so tired. When the Earth changed like this, I searched for you, but I remembered that you were not in Indonesia anymore, and I finally gave up. But—"

Whoooooooshes!

Nathan swung his sword vertically downwards as he looked at the arrow that shot towards him.

Boom up!

The arrow exploded violently, but there was no flame as expected. There are only sound waves that make the ears hurt. But for Nathan, this is nothing.

Blackcurrant who tried to stand up rested on a chair, looked at Natan in horror. "Si-who are you?"

Natan sighed and replied, "Because it's like this, then it's meaningless to hide the identity. I, Spathi, Chairman of the Armonia Guild."

When the voice fell, there was suddenly an ominous silence. Spathis? The Chief of the Armonia Guild? Level 710 Player!

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