After a moment of observation, she realized she was no stranger to the Divine this Player served.
The God of Slaughter.
Seraphina Sullivan had an unforgettable experience with one of this Divine’s "Beloved."
The source of power for Maxim—that tyrant from the Death Arena who treated brutal combat as an art form—was the God of Slaughter himself.
And this one before her...
[Name: Solomon Ennis] (Beloved of the God of Slaughter)
[Gender: Male]
[Level: Level 3]
[Professional Skills]:
1. Titan Power: Possesses terrifying power and physical defense far exceeding that of an ordinary person. Can activate his bloodline for a short time, transforming into the astonishingly destructive [Titan Giant] form!
2. Slaughter Art (Power of the Beloved): The signature Ability of a Beloved of Slaughter.
Can materialize his accumulated "Killing Intent," using Mimicry to form various lethal weapons, traps, or environmental effects.
As the user’s strength and accumulated kills increase, this Ability can be expanded into a small domain-type skill—the [Slaughter Playground]. Within this domain, Solomon Ennis’s slaughter techniques will gain total control, and he can even twist the rules within the domain to a certain extent.
[Weaknesses: Arrogant and conceited, with a surprising amount of confidence in his own strength.]
[Status: Hunt Mode]
When she saw the description for the [Slaughter Art] Talent,
Seraphina Sullivan immediately recalled the strange, cruel Space of the Death Arena, which seemed to have its own set of rules.
Perhaps the arena Maxim controlled was, in essence, the manifestation of this [Slaughter Art] Talent developed to an extremely high level!
A "playground" where one could create rules and dictate life and death!
This was definitely a dangerous individual.
Not just because of his strength, but because of the Divine behind him and that malevolent Talent.
Beside her, when Dustin Sullivan and Julian Shaw saw Solomon Ennis standing atop the water tower—arms crossed, dressed in a tight black combat suit, a vicious scar on his face—their expressions changed almost simultaneously, revealing clear apprehension and disgust.
"Of all the places to run into this psycho!"
Julian Shaw cursed under his breath, his tone unprecedentedly grave.
"Now we’re in trouble,"
Dustin Sullivan’s gaze turned cold.
"Looks like we won’t just be facing the threat of zombies and the Aggregation. We’ll also have to be on constant guard against a surprise attack from this ’Player Killer.’"
Hearing their conversation, Seraphina Sullivan turned and asked, "You know this person?"
Trevor Tanner’s face was pale, his voice tight with tension.
"Know him? We more than know him... That guy’s name is Solomon Ennis. Back when the apocalypse in our world hadn’t fully erupted, when there were only sporadic abnormal incidents and Players awakening, he was already a notorious thug and a wanted criminal!
He was said to be psychologically twisted even before all this, taking pleasure in killing others.
After becoming a Player and gaining power, he became even worse, completely unrestrained!
He especially likes to seek out stronger Players for a ’challenge,’ but in reality, he just gets his kicks from torturing and killing them. His methods are extremely cruel!"
Coco Sullivan also subconsciously moved a little closer to Dustin Sullivan.
Her small face was filled with nervousness. "Brother, should we... retreat for now? Get far away from this guy? Not only is he ridiculously strong, but I heard he also has a particularly disgusting and troublesome item..."
Dustin Sullivan nodded and took over, explaining to Seraphina Sullivan in a low voice.


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