After crying and venting the pain in her heart, the girl came up to me and fell to her knees: "Please, I want to be the god of death!" ”

"Look up at me!" I leaned back in the chair and looked at the girl who looked up, her face was beautiful, her face was still the natural youth I admired, and the despair in her eyes was mixed with other emotions that made people uneasy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"There are far more things to face when the Grim Reaper is than you think, and the Grim Reaper has no good end!" I told her straight to the point that the seemingly majestic Grim Reaper was actually a miserable and pitiful worm in the end, and spent a lot of time tormenting in pain, if he barely escaped, there was probably only one Gu Yue who was half a monster, but there were so many Grim Reapers, how could a few of them be as lucky as him.

"I'm not afraid!" The girl's eyes were firmly dull, revealing her determination to be a god of death.

"Then you are ready to die at any time, or spend your whole life in pain!" I sighed, I don't have the right to decide what kind of life others will live in the future, but I think this girl will tell her from now on that she has a carefree school youth, and that her life will be spent in killing or being killed from now on, and that death is really not fun!

The girl who finally cried out gritted her teeth and refused to stand up.

"Get up, go up with me first, you still have companions to save, and when someone from the branch comes, she will be in charge!" I stood up and looked at the girl who had grown up in a moment, a little confused, I was about the same age as her when I was the Grim Reaper, and my colorful youth was buried by a kitchen knife, and then I began to walk in the dark.

Thinking of the past, what is there in my mind to try to get out, there seems to be a barrier in my memory, wrapping some important things tightly, and there is always an invisible figure calling me in the thin place of the barrier, just a vague shadow, it makes my heart ache, and so sweet, is it the woman I have forgotten?

"My head hurts!" I grabbed my head, "Go up first!" ”

The girl, who had been polished by pain, was left in the room above the passage, and although I was afraid that she would be frightened by fear after the pain, she did not show anything at all except for the silent consent after silent tears.

Forget it, it won't take much time anyway, just a freight yard.

That's what I'm supposed to do.

I quickly disappeared, a few flickering to the saddest areas, and in the last container truck, the pent-up crying in my throat and the smell of unpredictable fear of the future almost spread out of the closed door.

In order to prevent this group of scum from destroying the most critical evidence in advance, of course I have to save this group of meat people who are used as food first.

I stopped at the door of the container truck in an instant, and the figure that had already been revealed surprised the tattooed man and the bearded man who was smoking, and the red-uniformed staff next to me who were shyly staring at me in amazement.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Su Mo, and I am what you call the Guardian of Neuropathy!" I shook my right hand and walked up before they could answer or threaten.

The smoking right hand smashed directly on the tattooed man's face, his head was pulled backwards violently, and the strength was just right to make him faint, as a lackey of B-level blood, he couldn't escape my punch, his head hit the ground hard, making a muffled sound, even if he was an underground boxer, the difference in bloodline class was insurmountable, judging from his reaction, compared to Shura who became a corpse in the basement, the gap is still big.

The bearded man stood up for the first time, and as soon as he raised his fist an inch, the fist with anger had reached the tip of his nose.

The power of the fist cannon explosion exploded in his head, and it was good to have one alive, not a second.

But what I didn't expect was that this punch didn't blow up the beard's head, but it just flew out upside down and lost consciousness, so it's okay, if you don't die, you can leave the dog dead, and the two guys can catch it together.

As for the stupid guy in the red uniform, he was already stunned, my fist smashed into his lower abdomen, and the explosive force of the fist drilled into his lower abdomen, piercing through the portal, transparent from front to back, and the internal organs flowed out like garbage, and he did not lose consciousness for the time being, but the red uniform not far from death lay on the ground and wailed, and suddenly all the spotlights were concentrated.

I was the center of attention in the freight yard, surrounded by sixteen dark-faced guys, four of whom had a unique stench that made me sick.

"So many people!" I reached out and grabbed the doorknob outside the container truck, and pulled the whole door twisted and fell off.

"Can't let him get out alive!" The cold and hard voice has a determination not to let me go.

"Give it a try!" I stared at the twelve humans and said, "You are all human beings, cooperating with Shura, and harming your own kind for the sake of profit, you are more hateful than Shura!" ”

The twelve people were silent, exuding a fierce murderous aura, any guy in the underworld who colluded with Shura to kill the same kind would be strangled into slag by the Authority's Grim Reaper, once the news leaked out, there was no place for them in the entire underworld, so the twelve guys must have the determination to make me unable to go.

After saying that, I took a step forward, and the flames all over my body soared, and the best ability in group combat was "Flame Dance"!

The scum of a crowd of dregs, my body bounced violently like a leaping flame, and the night wind blew through the sound of fire and hunted.

"Lotus!" I shouted, and the flame in the palm of my right hand erupted violently, and the smell of the burning air swept around with high temperature, and the flames burst out of my palm like an irregular lotus flower out of thin air.

The man who swore to leave me alone bore the brunt of the flames, his face and features shrouded in blazing heat, and his features burst into flames, and his head and shoulders turned to charcoal.

The fears of the fifteen people gathered scattered and retreated.

I slapped my palm on the ground, and the lotus fire burst out of thin air, surging towards the thugs at high speed in fifteen parts.

After all, it is not comparable to street gangsters, on the way back, the three of them attacked, and the fist strength from the air and the flying knives fluttering in the night wind tried in vain to struggle for a glimmer of life.

But where the Lotus Flame floated through, whether it was the fist strength that was as condensed as the sea or the flying knife that took a strange route, they were all burned out, and the "Flame Dance" in the A-level bloodline had improved too much compared to before, almost to the point where it could burn anything.

The four Shura were the elite among them, and their overall quality surpassed the other eleven who were charred on the way to escape.

Under the continuous shaking of the body, the danger had appeared outside the flames.

Of course, I couldn't let them run away, so I pulled out my two guns, pulled the trigger, and four gold bullets happily drilled out of the barrel.

The four Shura, who were taken aback, unfolded their different postures to try to dodge, but the bullets were precisely guided by the blessing of my mind.

The first to be shot was the fool who jumped in the air, and the bullet exploded in his left leg, and the black-drenched left leg spun and fell to the ground.

The second is two idiots who rely on speed to race against the bullets, and it is not necessarily true to say that the idiots are doing curvilinear movements on the way to escape, hoping to rely on luck to please the pursuit of the bullets, needless to say that the end is miserable, and the same is the end of the left leg leaving the body, there is nothing to doubt.

The last hapless ghost was afraid of weak legs, but instead became the last bastard to be hit, he lifted the stupid man in red uniform, let the corpse block the bullet, fortunately I controlled it, the bullet persistently drilled through the corpse, and then suddenly lowered his head, smiling in a strange arc and smashed into his left leg, and then he hugged the thigh that only the root was left and wailed in pain.

The other guys who had just come up hugged their heads and ran away, and some of them fought back with guns.

In an instant, hundreds of bullets surrounded me as a target, which was really a rain of bullets, but with the blessing of the "gun god"'s super high confidence, all the bullets suddenly bypassed my body, burrowed into the darkness, and then burst into the sparks that rubbed against the wall.

The incomparable momentum is blessed, the confidence beyond ordinary people is full of body, every nerve trembles rapidly, I don't hesitate to pull the trigger, all the guys in this freight yard are damned.

The bullet "roared" out of the barrel of the gun, and insolently burrowed into the body of the panicked escape, and everywhere were the desperate and desolate screams after being shot, and every sound sounded like a pleasant note.

The staff who hid behind the goods, frantically asked for help with walkie-talkies, and the stupid people who took out their mobile phones with guns and wanted to make calls, were all shot in the head by bullets, and they didn't have time to deliver the news.

Five minutes later, there were no more guys in the entire freight yard who could stand up, all lying in a pool of blood either dead or injured, and there were still guys who had the strength to wail, and I didn't bother to care.

I walked straight back to the container truck, and inside were twenty-nine pairs of confused and frightened eyes, and indeed they didn't know that I was here to save them.

"How lucky you are to be saved!" I walked into the container truck and pulled the ropes that bound them one by one.

Every girl's face is filled with the horror of the aftermath, am I that scary?

Be all abroad!

Ignoring them, I walked out of the container truck and found the best quality girl in the corner, and she had fainted with fright when she saw my heroism in all directions.

I pulled out the phone and dialed Yiyi's number.

"How's that?" The lazy image of chewing gum and leaning back in the chair came to my mind.

"What else can I do, of course everything is done, I can send someone!" I say, and then I say the location.

"So arrogant, I've been ready for a long time!" Yiyi smiled and said, "Don't worry, it'll be poured immediately!" ”

Fifteen minutes later, a group of Grim Reapers, opened the door to the freight yard, and I sat on the roof of the car and watched them pack up their hands.

Yi Yi condescended to come in person, and saw me sitting on the roof of the car blowing the wind, "Hey, don't come down yet!" Look what you've scared these girls! ”

"At least one of them didn't die, it's not bad, there is another one in the house who swore to be a god of death, I think his bloodline concentration is quite high, you can watch it!" I threw the burden to Yiyi, jumped out of the truck, and hugged her gently, I was most at ease with her.

The crack in my memory slowly closed, but it didn't open after all, and the memory recovery that I had hoped for and feared finally didn't happen, and I let out a sigh of relief, faintly disappointed in my heart.