As a result, Lord Death forgot everything. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info got up from the ground with a melancholy expression, yawned and staggered away. He did have a good dream, so good that he forgot what he dreamed about.

It was a long, long dream, from the time he was born, from the time he went to work in that tavern, from the time he met the madman, from the time he finally escaped unscathed from that ghost place, until he died. It was a long, long dream, so long that Lord Death forgot what he had dreamed about.

But in the dream, there was nothing. There is no Death-sama, no Luna-sama, no Renus, and no Ciel.

He's still him, an ordinary person struggling to survive well.

As a result, he reached half...... Or two-thirds of the purpose. Originally, he just wanted to get a good night's sleep, but now it seems that the effect is not bad. At least for now, let him find a softer bed at once, and maybe sleep for a few more hours, or even until tomorrow morning.

Unfortunately, dinner time is almost up. The gurgling habit urged him to hurry up and eat.

The Grim Reaper does not starve, nor does he starve. But as long as you get used to it, and don't quit it, it will make the Grim Reaper do a lot of things that are taken for granted, even if they don't work.

Not surprisingly, his white clothes were stained with a thin layer of dust, but it was not unacceptable, and it was only a level that could be washed off with a little washing. So Lady Death is in no hurry to change her clothes. And it seems that his threats are still somewhat effective, and the vice president named Fumito Naoi has not done any pranks on him. Otherwise, Lord Death wouldn't mind doing what he said.

Whether it is a rule, a law, or an authority, it is only because of the necessity of validity and enforcement that it will be respected. The Grim Reaper can not punish those who do not obey his obscenity, and that is called mercy. But it will never be confirmed by the violator from the outset, and punishment will never come. In that case, his threat would have no point in existing.

But a lot of the time, it's better to smile than to be serious. So far, at least, it's been unstoppable.

Now that Lord Death knew this place well, he could easily find where he was going, even if he walked around casually or blindfolded. He's always had a good sense of direction. However, just as Lord Death was about to go to the cafeteria early to wait for the meal to start, he unexpectedly found that a voice came from somewhere that he was very concerned about.

He heard the sound a lot, and even heard more than half of it by his own hands.

That is, enough to destroy anything or destroy a large area of explosions.

It's just that the blasting site was far away from him, and he could only hear that it was about. But there was an explosion, but the sound was only so faint, and considering that there was no way out of this place at all, it could only mean that the location was underground, and it was far away from here.

Without thinking about it, or before thinking about it, the body acted. Lord Death shook off the only sleepiness on his body and ran briskly towards the site of the explosion.

It's not just because it's funny, but he should take care of this group of stupid people who may not be able to think about it at any time without a psychological mentor. He was extremely sure that this group of people probably had a dead knot in their hearts that they couldn't untie except for playing. And because of the existence of Kana and Yuri, this dead knot will be more difficult to untie.

In front of a person who wants to rebel, there happens to be a person who is being rebelled, then everything seems to be carried out as a matter of course. Unless someone discovers it one day, it will all loop in an infinite loop and will never stop.

Of course, at some point, if someone can't think about it because of a certain opportunity, and wants to do something, it will be even more troublesome. Ultimately...... These people are only connected by a hub that looks powerful, but is actually powerful.

All in all, if someone can't think about it, it's in trouble. If you can think about it, you can save him a lot of work, but if you can't think about it, it is the most troublesome. In case the soul breaks down - what ordinary people call mental illness, well...... It's not the same as a nervous illness - there's nothing wrong with Lord Death. Even if he had a mental breakdown, he couldn't just recycle it, because the rules were like that. He didn't want to do anything that trouble. Especially when you have to find someone to deal with it, it will only be more troublesome.

Hill would be happy to find him some "fun".

Since it's underground, there must be a passage. However, Lord Death didn't intend to find out where that passage was. If it was a covert battle, he would choose to do so, but now he is rushing for time, and besides, he can use simple and crude methods to make such trouble, and he is not unable to find a place. When the time comes, find the explosion site and go down with a sickle, and if the ground is not opened, it will be opened for him.

So he did it. It's unusually simple and crude. Once he was sure that the source of the explosion was not far away, Lord Death summoned his scythe, the handle of which slammed hard against the ground. After confirming that even the piece under his feet was still within the confines of the crypt, he did not hesitate to snort a few times.

The scythe that Lord Luna gave him was strange and powerful, and it was worthy of being an epic weapon, even if it was weakened, it still had the ability to be. In addition to true damage, demon breaking, indestructible, and non-dusty blood, the abilities discovered by Lord Reaper for the time being have terrifyingly high sharpness. He hadn't yet measured the upper limit, because he could cut whatever he wanted.

By the way, it won't get blood, and this attribute was measured when the Grim Reaper Master first tested his sharpness. He just wanted to see how sharp it would be, and gently broke open the skin. It's not that it won't get bloody, it's more like it has absorbed the blood, and there is not the slightest bright red stain on the pitch-black sickle blade, and it is still dark and shiny.

However, he was more curious about why Lord Luna would use such a weapon. This weapon doesn't seem to match her pure white armor at all. And she doesn't seem to be the one to be particularly interested in xenoweapons or anything like that.

Knowledge, or acquaintance, is a very significant advantage of Lord Death. He doesn't ask questions he can ask if he can, and he never writes down questions he can't ask. Maybe I can only be curious. People always have to be a little curious to live happily, and the moment they are relieved of their doubts will always get some pleasure, but sometimes they will also get greater sorrow. But curiosity is always a necessary thing, and it is also one of the driving forces for people to live.

Cut through the earth, but still can't see the end. Lord Death stuffed the cut into the note and cut it. This situation struck him as novel, as if he were using a knife measured in millimeters to find a ring hidden in a cake. You'll never know if it's a cake or something precious.

Unfortunately, Lord Death wasn't looking for something as small as a ring, and he wasn't looking for anything at all. It's just trying to cut through the ground. And as he went deeper, he confirmed that he was right. As he went deeper, the temperature finally got higher and higher, and it seemed that he could be roasted if he continued to go down.

So the Grim Reaper stuck his scythe in the wall at about the same moment, held it in one hand, and stomped it on the ground that had once been. Directly, one foot to stomp through.