This is a nameless grove in the Corpse Soul Realm, strangely shaped trees stand in the bleak autumn wind, and a cold wind blows through it, bringing up a few withered leaves and flying towards the equally withered grass and soil around them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's false!it's false!!"

Screams of terror disrupted the calm.

Void, an evil soul that an ordinary soul eventually degenerates into after years of grief and torture.

This situation generally appears in the souls that are reluctant to leave the present world, but it does not mean that there is no existence in the corpse soul world, and the void smuggled from the void circle and the void turned by the ordinary souls of death abound.

"Run! Run! You're no match for it!, hurry up...... Poof!" a breathless voice shouted, but it was abruptly stopped with a scream, followed by a terrible chewing sound.

"Keita!" a young man who looked quite immature and delicate ran in a panic, and suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Regiment Commander?!Deputy Regiment Commander, Ah Yuan, and Yoshiko... They're all dead!!" The young man called Keita couldn't stop crying, those familiar people were killed and eaten by the terrifying monster behind him one by one, and he couldn't help crying anymore after seeing the head of the regiment after only participating in two hunts.

However, when he looked in the direction of the sound, he saw a scene that he had never dared to imagine in his life.

The regimental commander, who seemed to him to be the god of war, was cut off from the waist down at this time, and was interspersed with a virtual tongue, like a sock doll in a children's drama.

"Ahh!!!h

"What's the matter, why do you look frightened?" the regimental commander's face did not seem to show much pain, but rather a look of distress.

Voids all have their own special abilities.,What this void in front of me has is the ability to manipulate corpses to imitate the other party's behavior before death.,But because of the lack of intelligence, I don't know how terrible my image is at this time.,Instead, I'm trying to keep trying to communicate with Keita through the news found in the brain of the dead regiment leader.。

"Monster! Get out! Get out!" Keita, who kept retreating, had tears and snot flowing down his face, but he suddenly touched something hard and cold, and subconsciously took it in his hand.

"Is this a shallow fight from the head of the regiment??"

In Keita's hand was a katana that looked quite advanced, and the saber that he could see every day was the sword that the head of the regiment pinned to his waist was the sword he had obtained when he left the Mao Spiritual Academy, and although the head of the regiment did not have the power of the first solution, he was also a god of death with spiritual pressure, not a low-level soul like theirs.

"Keita, why are you running? Ah, that's not my knife, you kid broke it for me. ”

It was as if the head of the regiment with a rag was smiling and saying what he usually said, but it made Keita feel even more terrifying.

Tread, step, step.

With the sound of footsteps, the bloodied monster approached from a distance, a large hollow in the middle of its body, which had always seemed to be a mixture of a toad and a human.

Keita was trembling all over, but he still resolutely pressed his hand on the blade.

"You monster, don't be like the leader!!"

The boy roared with all his might, but he couldn't make his hand even a little faster, and although he tried hard to learn what the regiment commander looked like when he fought, he couldn't even pull out the shallow blade, and could only watch the void walk towards him.

As a nobody in the Soul Street, he doesn't even have the qualifications to pull out this kind of Death special saber, and in the entire team, only the head of the regiment who has studied in the Death Academy can barely borrow its power, as for the legendary Beginning Solution or something, it is really only heard in legends.

"Am I....going to die?"

"It's a pity that I can't avenge you, everyone......"

Keita was no longer obsessed with drawing his sword, but closed his eyes, tears still streaming down his face.

"Yo, excuse me, can you excuse me?"

The expected pain did not come, but a lazy voice appeared behind him.

"What?!" Keita's mind didn't react for a moment.

"If you're dead, I'll take it back, no problem, right?"

"Huh?"

Keita, who turned around, saw a young man in a tattered death overlord suit, who looked about the same age as himself, with thick dark circles on his face, as if he hadn't slept in months.

"Dead Dead Death Lady Reaper?!"

The god of death in the corpse soul world is not the god who brings death as the legend in the world, but the embodiment of the strongest combat power, and in Keita's eyes, the other party is like an angel descending.

"My lord!!There is a void in front!!!" Keita was stunned and suddenly reacted to what was the situation now.

"Ahh The young man lazily looked at the void that was only a few meters away from Keita and was about to pounce.

"It's really troublesome, this kind of low-level thing, I don't even have a basic brain, the rope of the fourth rope. ”

The young man lazily raised his arm, and a rope of light composed of pure spiritual power flew out from the tip of his fingers, trapping the two voids in place.

"Ah, that's not right, you can't die in this case, and you can't recover this shallow fight, I don't want to do it myself. The young man scratched his head as if he had thought of something.

"Your Excellency... Do you want this shallow punch?" Keita suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Lord Death, who he had never dared to even wait and see.

"Oh, what do you want to say?"

"If the adults can help me kill this void, the little one is willing to kill himself here, it killed everyone in our hunting group, and I don't plan to go back alone. ”

The young man stared at Keita's eyes with heavy dark circles, and the void that killed their entire hunting group without leaving a piece of armor under the young man's hand kept struggling, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Keita's head, but he still stared at each other tenaciously.

Suddenly the young man laughed

"If you can have a Grim Reaper to make a mistake for you, you will not lose anything in your life. ”

"Did you agree?"

"Agreed, it's not a loss to me, but I want to ask you, don't you want to help your members take revenge yourself?"

A light suddenly appeared in the young man's eyes, making Keita feel his soul tremble.

"I..." Keita felt his throat unusually dry, and he couldn't even speak.

"Of course I want to!! but... But..."

"But you don't have what it takes to use this shallow punch, do you? The young man said directly what Keita thought in his heart but couldn't speak.

Although shallow fighting is only the most basic equipment in the Lingling Court, for these lonely souls living in Soul Street, a shallow fight is also an artifact, not to mention that they don't even have the qualifications to draw a knife without a trace of spiritual power.

"It's not your fault that you're weak, it's the world's fault. The young man gently patted the top of the other party's head, and it was only then that Keita realized that the other party had been lying on his back, and he was almost a head and a half taller than himself after standing upright.

"Now, let me ask you again, do you want to avenge your members and friends with your own hands. ”

"I think! I really want to hold this shallow blow with my own hands and slaughter this monster! No matter what the cost, even if the soul is scattered!!"

As a person who has already died once in this life, if he dies again in the Corpse Soul Realm, in addition to the soul of the newcomer to the Corpse Soul Realm with great resentment, it may also become void, and under normal circumstances, the real soul will be scattered, and there will be no more luck.

"Then pray, as you wish, Plague Verse!"

As the young man chanted, Keita saw a dark red blade as thin as a cicada's wing, but extremely sharp, piercing his chest.

"Big... People...?"

"The person who is about to make the mistake for you is a member of the Fourth Team of the Spirit Court, the Grim Reaper. ”

After saying these words, Sora Mole pulled the blade in his hand away from the other party's body, only to see a bloody arrow shoot out from the wound, and Keita's eyes were still so unbelievable.

The empty mole waved his left hand, and the light cable connecting the two voids broke instantly, and the unrestrained void roared and pounced on Keita.

"The poem of the famous plague of the sword, the ability is, strengthened. The empty mole smiled at the other party's pale face.

"Come on, feel the power before you die. ”

Keita didn't question Sora when he reacted from his stunned state, because he clearly felt the powerful power gushing out of his body, as if some terrible power was erupting from the wound on his chest.

"It's... Psychic powers...?"

Both hands clenched and released again, and Qingtai, who had just been unable to even pull the knife out of the sheath, easily pulled the shallow blow out of the scabbard, and turned to face the void that was dripping with saliva.

He didn't have the time, nor the ability to understand why, as an ordinary soul, he suddenly had more spiritual power that only death could have, he only knew that this power could give him revenge, and that was enough.

"Die!"

At this time, Keita was much stronger than the leader of the hunting group he admired the most, almost reaching the level of a true god of death, and a super inferior void who didn't even have the most basic wisdom could block the blade of the slashing knife.

Under the multiple protection of the anger of avenging his friend and the joy of gaining strength, Keita cut off the disgusting tongue with a wrong step, so that the rag-like body of the regiment leader was at peace, and then with a turn of his body, most of the blades were inserted into the void body, and even penetrated through its back.

With just two swords, he slashed the void that had completely annihilated their hunting group, and Keita smiled happily as he watched the monster dissipate in front of his eyes.

"Whew... Call... Call... Thank.. Thank you, sir, for ....."

Keita's gaze had begun to drift, and the Grim Reaper in the distance had become a little blurry in his eyes, but he was still sincerely happy.

"Everyone... I've come for you...."

"Sleep, there will be no more pain in the future, and your friends are waiting for you. ”

The empty mole stepped forward, gently closed the other man's eyes, and then picked up the shallow punch that had fallen to the ground, and then left the forest without looking back.