A person's whole life can be said to be ignorant, no matter how knowledgeable a person is, or it is precisely because of a certain degree that he can fully realize his weakness and ignorance. The world www.biquge.info is big, the world outside the world is even bigger, and if you can't reach farther away, you will always be small.

The Grim Reaper never thought it was useful to learn too much, but at least it would make him seem less ignorant and make him live a better life. Because of the nature of his work, he has traveled to almost every corner of the world, hunted the most ferocious beasts, and infiltrated the most dangerous places. But no time did he feel that death was so close to him as in that land of death, that every time he thought about it, it would be as creepy as whispering in his ear.

Of course, the time he was killed by the collision does not count, because he was already dead at that time, and there is no such thing as being close or not.

"Live there for a week and you'll get a name." (-Ghost Agent)

Silently experiencing the slight weightlessness of spatial teleportation, Lord Death suddenly remembered that the feeling was similar to that time, except that he was forced into a pitch-black sack. By the time he came to his senses, he had already been there, and he hadn't been given anything, no one had helped him, and he didn't even know who had sent him there.

If it weren't for his habit of hiding a blade in his shoes, I'm afraid he would have died there a long time ago. Trying to fight with the monster-level strength of the forest snake with bare hands is tantamount to a fool's dream. His goal was to escape from the rainforest intact. At that time, he was undoubtedly his prey, and almost any creature in the rainforest was enough to kill him. Those who can't do it have long since been cleared out of the rainforest. Survival of the fittest is the most fundamental law of nature, those who adapt live, and those who do not fit die.

He was far more than the only one who was thrown in, he knew very well that there were at least fifteen, or even sixteen. But there is only one person who will live to the end, and there will only be one person. So Lord Death is both a prey and a hunter.

Looking up at the sky, only the jagged sunlight shone down, and the dense thick leaves covered almost the entire sky, leaving not too many gaps. If you listen closely, the forest is very quiet, except for the occasional croaking of frogs or two, and the murmuring of water in the distance.

Taking a deep breath cautiously, Lord Death sighed at this familiar and unfamiliar aura of death, and at the same time directly increased the degree of liberation to the maximum. If he could, he would never want to come to this place a second time in his life. But it was also the only place where he felt he could make the most of his strengths to settle the battle.

The game between the two sides began from the moment they entered the field. Even...... They probably won't meet again until it's over. The more complex the terrain, the more it is the home of Lord Death. If you ask what Lord Death does best, it's definitely not fighting, it's nothing else, it's running away - and the sub-skill of escaping is stealth.

Knowing that there might be such a match, Lord Death was already preparing for it. Last time he only brought a small blade - it couldn't even cut the skin of a forest snake, and this time he wouldn't be so stupid.

I took out my notes, took out the prepared full-body armor and put it on my body, and hid myself tightly. To be honest, this armor wasn't very strong - it was a bargain, after all, but he didn't need this little bit of defense, all he needed was that it was sealed enough. The most terrible thing in the forest is never what you can see, but what you can't see.

The meaning of this set of things for Lord Death is only to hold out until he finds the seven people on the other side. When it's time to do it, it doesn't make much sense, it gets in the way. Again, in a place like this, the exaggerated scythe was nothing more than a burden to Lord Death. The only thing he felt about it was that he couldn't get a gun in the game, if he could bring a sniper...... No, even the most ordinary pistol, he has the confidence that he can win the game without blood.

His gunmanship...... But it's countless times stronger than swordsmanship.

The other side.

"Boss, how?"

Hearing his subordinates ask, the leading man lowered his head and pondered for a while, looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Hold up the protective shield and directly use magic to pave a way." No matter how stupid he is, he can reflect the other party's intentions. Apparently hoping to rely on the terrain to grind them to death. It's a pity that the last thing a mage is afraid of is positional warfare.

He still vividly remembers that Lian found him alone the night before the start of the game......

"Boss, push over there?" The subordinate just now asked again.

The lead man interrupted his thoughts and began to think. Suddenly, he realized that the terrain didn't seem to be very favorable for them. You can't find spells like Eagle Eye, and the foliage is so dense that it's hard to find each other without prerequisites.

"Onward." In the end, he calmly gave the order.

"Yes."

The leader took one last deep look at the huge ancient tree not far behind him, and then left with his men. He had already noticed that this place was not just a forest, there should be a lot of creatures. But he didn't feel any danger, which meant that no matter how strong the creatures here were, they were just ordinary creatures. They have absolutely no reason to be afraid.

It's just that...... He couldn't shake off the uneasiness in his heart.

They're seven people against one, so it's too much to think about. He couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

Injecting his magic into the protective shield he propped up, he tried not to think about it so much. He can't lose, and he can't lose.

"Everything...... It's all for your ......," he muttered in a low voice that no one could hear, clenching his fists lightly before finally letting go weakly.

In the Colosseum, the Grim Reapers, who entered the arena, were already sitting in the tall stands, watching the live broadcast in the center with interest. Sitting on the lowest level, which was also the closest to the venue, sat a total of four people - Hades, Lian, Luna, and the girl who sat next to Luna and whispered something.

Like Lian and Luna-sama, the girl is wearing a black robe of similar style, but it is more conservative than Luna-sama's, barely revealing an inch of skin on her body, but it reveals an incredible sense of mystery.

If Lord Death were here, he would be very surprised. Because if you look at it from the back alone, this girl is almost the same as Luna-sama, and her eyes are as black as ink. It's only when you look head-on that you notice a noticeable difference. If Luna was more like a rose at first sight, noble and glamorous, then the girl was more like a bellflower, elegant and plain, making people shine.

It's just that in fact, Lord Luna is not cold at all, and after taking off her high mask in front of Lord Death, she is more like a big lady who needs to be pampered by him, and she is full of girlish heart. Only, what about her?

I'm afraid only Lord Luna knows that this best friend of hers is just like her. The two of them have a lot in common, for example, they are very idle in the department, they have the same hobbies, and there were no attendants until before, and even their appearance is actually not much different, more just a difference in temperament. If it weren't for the fact that Luna knew that she was indeed an only child, she would have felt that she had found her long-lost sister.

Yes...... Sister. Luna knows that her personality is definitely because her sister didn't run away.

Her best friend was nagging next to her, and for some reason, Lord Luna, who was used to it, suddenly began to miss Lord Death. She thinks that if she were Lord Death, she would be able to make herself feel better. But this is impossible, as Lord Death is moving unhurriedly across the screen.

"That's right, Luna. When did you take in your attendants? Haven't you always felt that there was nothing necessary? The girl finished chattering and suddenly remembered that there was another thing, and that just now her attention had been on the exaggerated bet. Those two things can't be taken out casually.

"Maybe it's a whim." Mistress Luna smiled.

The girl girl took a closer look at Lord Luna, and finally sighed honestly, "You've changed." ”

"Perhaps." Mistress Luna nodded nondeniably.

"Then should I go find one too?" The girl asked, tilting her head.

"Sa, try it and find out. But it certainly won't be better than my servant. Mistress Luna puffed out her chest triumphantly—quite expected.

"So confident?" The girl looked thoughtfully at the Grim Reaper-sama on the screen, and suddenly laughed, "Anyway, I'm looking forward to it." If he wins, the bet isn't necessarily a bad thing. ”

They are close friends, and naturally they will share the same hatred. Not surprising, is it?