Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night

Chapter 2 Magical Powers

Lu Hu was about to walk towards the pig cage, but he didn't want the man in black behind him to stop him.

"You are now a Death Fighter. You no longer need to live here. Keep moving forward!"

The three of them continued to move forward. Lu Hu found that the ground under his feet began to slope upwards, which made him slightly excited.

After being sold into slavery, he had not breathed fresh air for a long time.

After breathing in the stench of sweat, blood, and excrement for a long time, he felt like his internal organs were about to rot.

Sure enough, not long after walking, a cool breeze blew in my face.

The fragrance of rain and soil immediately made Lu Hu stop and take a greedy breath.

If someone else stops, the two men in black behind will definitely dislike wasting time, and a scolding will be inevitable.

But because of Lu Hu's toughness before, the two of them had a good impression and were a little more patient.

"That's almost it. I just took you out to take a shower. Let's go!"

The person behind pushed him, and Lu Hu continued to walk, faster and faster, and the wind blowing became stronger and stronger, until the heavy iron door at the end was opened by the two people next to him.

"Crash!"

The sound of pouring rain and howling wind penetrated his ears. Lu Hu walked quickly and plunged into the vast rain curtain. His hot body finally cooled down, but his heart was filled with sparks in the ashes.

He felt like he was alive again.

For people living in the eighteenth level of hell, the seventeenth level is heaven.

This place is a large courtyard surrounded by a circle of low buildings.

"Take off all your clothes and wash yourself. Your room is right here, Room No. 47, with clothes and food in it! You performed well today. It's rare to get a reward for your first death fight. Go to bed early. , there will be another one in five days!”

An old voice came from behind. Lu Hu turned around and saw an energetic old man with white hair and silver beard, dressed in black.

There was a man holding an umbrella for him next to him.

The man was exaggeratedly tall. He was estimated to be two meters tall. His extremely loose black robe was bulging high due to his body. You could feel a heat wave coming from his body from a distance.

The two people seemed to appear out of thin air and came silently.

"Supervisor!"

The two men in black who brought Lu Hu immediately saluted the old man with clasped fists.

The old man said yes to the two of them, turned around and left with the big man.

The old man's words made Lu Hu suddenly wake up. He only had five days of stability to live. After five days, could he still survive?

"Food, as long as there is food, with my golden finger, I can slowly become stronger, and I will definitely be able to get out of this death arena!"

Lu Hu's eyes glowed with life after he came back to life, and he immediately began to wash his body. The ground under his feet was immediately stained red by the blood on his body.

"How are people?"

In a room with bright candlelight, a fat man in plain brocade was crowded on the official hat chair, making people worry that the chair would fall apart at any time due to being overwhelmed.

He was crouching at his desk and writing something on a bamboo slip with a brush.

"My bones are average, barely passing! But" the old man standing in front suddenly paused.

“But the atmosphere at the scene is good and it can leave an impression on the audience!”

"Huh?" The old man's words successfully aroused the big fat man's interest.

"This is a bit interesting!"

The big fat man said, adding the word "observation" after the word "D": Lu Hu.

At this time, Lu Hu had wet black hair and was wearing gray clothes. He was devouring a large bowl of white rice in his hand. There were a few green vegetables in it to keep the rice from being too monotonous. But Lu Hu has even eaten tree bark, so this is not a problem at all for Lu Hu.

After eating the white rice, he felt that the nutritional essence of the grains was being extracted by his stomach and melted into his body.

It made his face blush a little, and at the same time, the pain in his body weakened.

The intense digestion process lasted for more than ten minutes. He put the empty bowl down and sighed slightly.

"Hey, it's still not enough!"

Then he looked at the light curtain in his mind.

[Supernatural Power Master]: Lu Hu
  [Race]: human

[Supernatural power]:
  Taking (5%): Absorb the essence and strengthen your body.

【Luck】：0.3
  This thing appeared in his mind after he swallowed the first bite of bark.

As someone who traveled through time from Blue Star, he quickly learned that this was his golden finger.

And mostly by taking magical powers, he was able to reach Anyang Fucheng just by eating tree bark.

At the same time, it also allowed him to absorb more nutrients and recover a certain amount of physical strength among the homeless death fighters who were also eating cornbread, allowing him to walk off the death fighting platform alive.

He didn't know much about the luck column before. He had always had a luck of 0.1 before.

When I looked at it again at this time, I unexpectedly changed to 0.3.

Goldfinger was the reason why Lu Hu settled down in this world. After finishing his meal, he began to think about this matter.

"I used to be a refugee, but now I have become a death fighter. Does that mean that my luck comes from the change in my status? But what is the use of this luck?"

He tried to give various instructions to the light screen in his mind, but there was no response at all.

"It seems we can't add points. Forget it, there will be a fight to the death in five days. Now hurry up and rest and recover!"

Lu Hu's status as a time traveler brought him not only a golden finger, but also the vision and knowledge of his previous life.

He knows that adequate rest is extremely important for physical recovery.

After being successfully promoted to Death Fighter, his living conditions finally improved a bit. From a pig cage with ten people per room and no furniture, to a small room with a wooden bed per person.

And more importantly, there is an iron window through which you can see the sunshine and breathe fresh air.

This may not matter to others, but to Lu Hu, it is of great significance.

The heavy rain was still falling, and after my body cooled down completely, I felt a bit cold.

The room next door was completely silent and no movement could be heard. Lu Hu didn't even know if anyone lived next door.

But these were none of his business. He curled up on the thatched bed and closed his eyes.

He spent the sweetest and most comfortable night in this world.

In the early morning of the next day, the heavy rain showed no sign of stopping. The window was completely white and the air became even more humid.

Lu Hu was woken up by a burst of chill.

After Xiangtian woke up, he found that the pain in his body had disappeared.

Not to mention the injuries sustained in yesterday's fight, just the muscle strain caused by excessive exertion yesterday would not be able to recover so quickly.

But it happened like this, and Lu Hu could only blame it on his magical power of taking food.

After all, even something as incredible as magical powers has appeared, and my body has recovered faster, so it is not worth making a fuss about.

(End of this chapter)