Chapter Forty-Eight: The Glory After Death

I didn't expect the world after death to be so exciting, and I didn't expect to see my father, wearing a black trench coat uniform on a tall and thin body, although it doesn't look appropriate, but the spirit that I have never had, and the smile on my face is much more vivid than before I was alive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Daddy!" An Ze couldn't believe his eyes, he didn't expect to see his father for the first time after he died, it seems that his decision was right, where there is a father, there is the warmest world.

"Silly boy!" Dad must know what he did, although there was regret in his tone, but there was no blame, he was always the pride of his father, even if he did this kind of thing, Dad just touched his head and sighed.

Anze felt that the underworld was better than the human world, at least here he was found to have a great talent, he also joined the Reaper Authority, and at the strong request, he and his father became partners, and there was no partner to assist the Reaper.

"Dad, have you ever met Ah Cai!" An Ze asked a question that he wanted to ask for a long time, it was not a pity for that guy to die, but he was still very unhappy when he thought about it, why could he exchange two lives for father and son with one bad life, and now he has become a god of death, he has enough ways to make this waste wood boy life and death dilemma, whether in the world or in the underworld, he is extremely eager to see the guy who shatters his dreams.

When he saw Ah Cai, he was cowering and hiding in the corner, no matter how rich he was here, it was useless, this world was no longer the place where he could call for wind and rain, he had a miserable life, because the people in the Administration knew that he killed the most honest He Dazhuang during his lifetime, no matter how he begged, no one cared about him, no one cared about him with a broken head all day long, anyway, the dead ghost didn't have to eat, let him go out to wander, and when he was unhappy, naturally the god of death would send him back to the west, he had no hope of reincarnation, and he would not have the chance to survive in the underworld, For Acai, the underworld is really hell.

Ah Cai, who was hiding next to the garbage heap with a rotten head, saw An Ze and his son, he was frightened, he knelt down and kowtowed, An Ze had a smile on his face, he was not a bullshit before his death, and he was really bullshit after death, his father couldn't see too much expression on his face, although he was beaten to death by this scumbag, but he was kind-hearted, this kind of punishment that was not light or heavy, maybe he thought it was enough.

But Anze felt that it was not enough, it was he who destroyed his dream with his own hands, which was unforgivable. Dad definitely wouldn't allow him to torture this guy, and Anze just glanced at it that day and left.

But after finding a reason to separate from his father the next day, An Ze personally grabbed Ah Cai's ghost and came to the abandoned old building, imprisoned him here, and tortured him for a whole month before he was dissolved, unexpectedly he didn't feel much relieved, probably after he died, the pain and sorrow on his body were much less, torturing Ah Cai, and didn't make him feel too happy, the new world has a task and new hope, and it is not a knowing choice to indulge in the past.

The following days were the best days for the father and son, they carried out tasks together, and the tacit understanding of each other made them the best partners among all the grim reapers, and every task was completed successfully and beautifully, but the strict barrier level still made An Ze a little unhappy.

When he was in the human world, he was the lowest existence, and he endured it for seventeen years, and he didn't want to be looked down upon in the underworld, and his father had suffered so much, so he had to stand on a higher place.

Fortunately, he and his father are very talented, they reached the E-level in one year, and they reached the D-level in three years, which is already a very fast speed in the Grim Reaper, and in the next ten years, they finally entered the C-level and became a high-level Reaper, they did not go to the internal guard, they went to the execution team, and they were responsible for chasing Shura all over the world, and An Ze vowed to become the leader in the Grim Reaper, and he was not looked down upon.

But reaching the B level is far away, although there is a way to cut off the feelings to improve the bloodline, An Ze is reluctant to use it, his father is his most important person, if he loses a point, it will make him uneasy, so he abandoned this idea, but I heard that Shura's blood can improve the bloodline, but the success rate is too low and too low, as low as less than one percent.

An Ze did not give up, he was excellent in character and learning for a few years in college, he planned to start his own research, using all the time available for research, he was addicted to the world of research, he found that the reason why the blood of Shura would cause the god of death to go berserk was because the human part of the blood of the god of death could not suppress the instability factor of the blood of Shura at all, and if it could be stabilized, the success rate would be greatly improved.

The study of day after day made An Ze addicted to it, and every time he killed Shura on a mission, he would extract blood for experiments, until three years later, he finally studied the most stable Shura blood, and he was extremely confident that he would take it himself for experiments.

Six hours later, he succeeded and became a B-rank Reaper, with great strength and speed, and the ability of "Qi Strike" has also been greatly improved, which is enough to make all Reaper proud, and even if he is only F-rank, he can still be named in the history of the Reaper.

With excitement, An Ze gave his father the studied Shura blood, and his father, who was always at ease with his son, did not hesitate to take it, causing the biggest tragedy.

The father who took the drug began to go crazy in less than ten minutes, and the desire to destroy everything grew in his body, and only when he faced An Ze, he still had a little sober reason, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Kill me......"

An Ze cried, this time he personally sent his father to the end, and there was no chance to meet, he thought that the perfect medicine was simply a little more probable, he was the lucky of the lucky, the bloodline was promoted to the B level, and Dad was the one who was not lucky.

Knowing that his father couldn't go back, he chose to end his life by himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to control and hurt An Ze, although he finally said: "I don't blame you...... Don't blame you......"

But how can An Ze not blame himself, he cried bitterly in the room, banged his head against the wall, and his father would not agree to him, for so many years in the underworld of the world, the relationship between father and son has long seeped into the bone marrow, but this time he completely lost his father, his only relative is gone, he is like a walking corpse, and there is no point in being a grim reaper.

He kills another Grim Reaper, puts him in the room, creates the illusion that he is dead, and disappears into the Grim Reaper's ranks, but secretly still engaged in his own research, and he wants to know what went wrong there to let his father die. Losing the support from the bottom of his heart, he became more and more bottomless, hunting Shura everywhere and researching day and night, and he cooperated with Mr. Qian to make a lot of money to invest in the laboratory.

Every time he made what he thought was a perfect experiment, it was proved to be a failure, and he quietly gave it to other Grim Reapers, and these Grim Reapers, one by one, proved that he didn't make perfect drugs at all, until now the drugs he researched alone only had a 20% success rate, and God seemed to be working against him, every Grim Reaper would go berserk after taking it, and I was the exception, probably because the bloodline was relatively good.

An Ze's memories are full of gray and heavy, Yiyi and I are silent, the sound of rain outside the window seems to be a footnote to this matter, not a good memory, most of their lives are full of gray, most of the memories are bad things, maybe because there is too much sadness.

He Dazhuang is a man or a ghost, I think he is successful, he has a kind and simple character, although he doesn't talk much, but he has never hurt others.

An Ze is not wrong, if you want to say wrong, it is probably his misplaced life that causes him to have a strong character, whether it is the world or the underworld, he has no sense of security, He Dazhuang is his only spiritual support, he lost that mountain-like man, he can only slowly sink in the endless sea of suffering, even if he is desperately studying and perfecting, in fact, he is looking for a reason for himself to survive, maybe he has no interest in living in his heart for a long time, and even he himself is not aware of this.

He Dazhuang's death distorted his personality, awakening from a kind and weak teenager to a ruthless side.

I lay on the ground, Anze was out of breath, Yiyi felt the gum and stuffed it into my mouth, tears fell on my face, and then laughed again.

"I didn't expect to come!" I said proudly.

"Of course, you expect that your personality is similar to that of a cow!" Yiyi smiled and gently wiped the blood from my face.

My eyes are swollen and I can't open them, how can I see Xiaoxi like this, when she sees me like this, she will definitely cry and lie in my arms, but I can't help but go. It's still raining outside, and the weather she's most afraid of, if I don't go, the silly girl will definitely stay in the rain all night, even if she is afraid, she won't leave.

I was in terrible pain all over my body, An Ze was merciless, and hit me until I was half paralyzed, if it wasn't for my luck, I probably wouldn't have been able to see Xiaoxi at all, such a dangerous mission.

Yiyi was caught by the premeditated An Ze when he was wandering around at night, originally he wanted to kill me and use my Hades bloodline as an experiment in order to make a breakthrough, but unfortunately he didn't expect me to suddenly raise the bloodline level, although he died in this battle, I didn't get there well, fortunately Yiyi was safe and sound, and I can also go to Xiaoxi.

It was raining heavily, and although it was still very painful, I decided to go to see Xiaoxi immediately, and helped me out of the villa with me.

The Mid-Levels Villa, a place full of corpses and blood, towered like the shadow of a monster in the night, making me very uncomfortable.

"Yiyi, do you want to destroy this place!" I said, looking at the villa behind me.

"As you like!" Yiyi doesn't care, anyway, at this time, the ghost won't come to the Mid-Levels Villa.

"Boom!"

I was covered in flames, possessed by the power of "Flame Dance", this kind of flame from the netherworld could not be extinguished even by water, I threw a ball of flame into the villa, and within a few minutes the whole villa was on fire.

Inside, there was the stench of the corpse's blood being burned by the heat, and a thick black fog slowly rose.

An Ze is also inside, whether dead or alive, maybe this is his best home.