Chapter 200: I'm also a Grim Reaper

Obviously, the Reaper candidate had the same idea as An Baichen.

He wants to strengthen himself by developing another world.

Or rather, this is the idea that the Grim Reaper candidate is really strong himself, whether it is the world of the dead or the fragment of Godhead, it takes a lot of energy to build and repair.

There is no special amount of energy on Earth, and the resources needed by these Grim Reaper candidates can only be obtained in different dimensional worlds.

He didn't know if the other Reaper candidates had figured out a way to strengthen themselves, but it was clear that not every Reaper candidate was as stupid as the first Reaper candidate An had ever encountered.

The Reaper candidate in front of him had obviously mastered the skills and methods of developing another world.

"I don't know how many other worlds he has been to, and what is his strength?"

An Baichen pondered in his heart, and through the 3D projection, he saw that the person in charge of the laboratory was walking towards the door of the laboratory with a black-robed man.

An Baichen's eyes couldn't help but turn cold, and he didn't hide his killing intent at all.

He was not used to making enemies in the unknown, and An Baichen preferred to take everything into his hands and do it when he knew the enemy well enough.

But the Reaper candidates were mortal enemies, and An Baichen had no choice now.

He couldn't do nothing and watch as other Reaper candidates competed for the other world he was developing.

"Since it's an inevitable fight, let's give it a try. ”

"If I'm not as good as him, I'll go back to the world of the dead and quit the world of the Merck Alliance. ”

"If he's not as good as me, then kill!"

The only advantage that An Baichen currently has is that he has a sufficiently stable dimensional passage that he can return to the world of the dead at any time.

He didn't know if the Reaper candidate had the means to protect himself, but at least the two-way dimensional passage constructed by the Darkfinas Research Lab was gone.

According to An Baichen's analysis, if this Reaper candidate had other means of entering and exiting the other world, he would have come to the world of the Merck Alliance a long time ago, and he would definitely not wait until today.

It is highly likely that this Reaper candidate will not be able to return to Earth anytime soon, and this is a good opportunity for Amberson to try.

"Ka Cha!"

The door of the laboratory opened, and white steam continued to emerge under the pressure of congestion, rising like a fairyland.

The head of the laboratory and the black-robed man walked out of the large amount of white steam, and the people who had been waiting in the hall for a long time rushed forward.

"Hello, I'm so glad to meet you!"

"Lord Death, I am the head of the Marine Science and Technology Company, and I would like to express my sincerest greetings to you on behalf of all of the Marine Science and Technology Company. ”

"Mr. Death, I am the deputy head of the security department of the Merck Alliance Headquarters, I hope you can come with me to the Alliance Headquarters as a guest, and I will provide you with the most complete security!"

......

Everyone is trying their best to suppress the excitement in their hearts and express their desires.

But their actions still betray their own ideas, and the constant crowd of people is like ordinary residents of the Merck Union world, and the league officials and corporate executives who have always prided themselves on high society have completely forgotten about quality and courtesy.

For a while, all the rows of sofas were vacated, and everyone rushed forward, only a few people, including An Baichen, stayed in place, looking lonely.

"Don't crowd people!

The person in charge of the Dark Fenas Research Laboratory hurriedly took out a small magic headset, he held the magic headset to his ear, and said loudly: "Don't make noise, everyone! Lord Death has just come here, and he has not yet mastered the language of the world of the Merck Alliance, and if you are making such noise now, Lord Death will not pay attention to you at all!"

Now that the person in charge of the Lord of Death has become hardened, he didn't dare to shout at these people like this before.

In order to cooperate with the words of the person in charge, the black-robed man standing on the side nodded.

He could only understand the words of the undead summoner, not what others were saying, after all, each other world mastered a different language system, and it was troublesome to learn and master.

Although the black-robed man has mastered the omnipotent divine power, he has not yet mastered the method of the birth of the divine power, and it is impossible to waste the precious divine power on such a simple matter as mastering the language system of another world.

The words of the person in charge of the laboratory are like a basin of cold water poured on people's enthusiastic hearts.

"Lord Death doesn't know the language of the Merck Alliance world?"

Someone was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "But Mr. An has already obtained the basic knowledge system of the Merck Alliance world, including the official language system of the Alliance, and it only takes one night for An Baichen to master the official language of the Merck Alliance, Lord Death, he ......."

Many people agree with this question in their hearts, Mr. An is just a small lord of the undead world, many levels lower than the real Lord of Death.

Even Mr. An can easily master the language system of the Merck Alliance world, and Mr. An has already brought part of the knowledge system of the Merck Alliance world to the world of the undead, so it stands to reason that Lord Death should have mastered the language system of the Merck Alliance world a long time ago.

There's no reason why Lord Death didn't even make any preparations before coming to the Merck Alliance World, did he? Didn't he think about how to communicate with the people of the Merck Alliance World?

"Bastard!Are you questioning the identity and strength of the Grim Reaper?!"

The person in charge of the laboratory was very dissatisfied, and he glared at the company's executive: "You know, how low-level Mr. An's status is, is he qualified to meet Lord Death?"

"Moreover, Lord Death has long told me that his energy is limited and he can't casually learn the knowledge system of another world, and he doesn't want to waste the world on meaningless things. ”

The words of the person in charge of the laboratory made people suspicious, and many people saw that something was wrong and couldn't help but be silent.

You haven't seen another world, you haven't seen any world, unlike the bigwigs of the world of the undead who have been to many other worlds.

But the people standing here are all the upper class people in the Merck alliance world, and everyone can get to this point today, with today's status and wealth, and none of them are fools.

Mr. An said that the Grim Reaper is a god and an omnipotent being, so how can it be a waste of energy to learn a knowledge system from another world?

Shouldn't God be a great being with infinite energy, infinite lifespan, and infinite strength?

Everyone thought in their hearts that either Mr. An was lying, or the Grim Reaper in front of him was lying.

Seeing that people were quiet, the person in charge of the laboratory nodded with great satisfaction, and said loudly: "During this time, I will serve Lord Death as a translator, and if everyone wants to say anything, tell me, and I will relay it to Lord Death." ”

This is the wording and plan that the head of the laboratory has long thought of, as the summoner of the undead, the Grim Reaper can only communicate smoothly with him.

That is, whatever the people in the world of the Merck alliance want to express, or what the Grim Reaper wants to express, it must go through the person in charge.

To put it bluntly, the person in charge now has a bridge of communication, and anyone who wants to make a deal with the world of the dead must go through him.

This approach is obviously exactly the same as Li Chenyi at the beginning, and even the behavior is worse and more straightforward.

They are all pinching important people in the world of the undead, holding them in their own hands, and not allowing others to contact and communicate at will.

The person in charge of the lab himself can act as a bridge of communication and reap the benefits and benefits of the transaction between the two parties.

At the beginning, Li Chenyi's laboratory didn't want to push An Baichen into the public eye, but An Baichen himself was too lazy to communicate too much with others, and now the god of death in front of him did not master the language of the Merck Alliance world at all.

When everyone heard the words of the person in charge, they couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.

Everyone came to support the Dark Fenas Scientific Research Laboratory because Li Chen did not allow others to contact An Baichen at will, and protected An Baichen very secretly.

Now even the Dark Fenas Research Laboratory is doing this, it seems that the world's laboratories are all black-hearted.

But everyone can only swallow their anger, who makes the Grim Reaper more noble than Mr. An? He is the true leader of the world of the undead!

Now instead of turning around and currying favor with Mr. An, it is better to persevere, and maybe you can get more benefits from the Grim Reaper.

The person in charge looked at the silent crowd, he was very satisfied, the god of death had just been summoned, but he had already tasted the sweetness of the monopoly.

Just as the person in charge opened his mouth and was about to continue talking, An Baichen stood up.

"Excuse me, everyone. ”

Speaking fluently in the official language of the Merck Alliance, Ann Baichen smiled and parted the crowd.

"It's Mr. Ann. ”

The people moved out of the way, and An Baichen walked alone in front of the head of the Dark Fenas Research Laboratory and the black-robed Grim Reaper candidate.

"Death?"

An Baichen looked up at the black-robed man, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Welcome to the world of the Merck Alliance." ”

He changed the language, this time the Chinese language of the earth.

The black-robed man looked at An Baichen indifferently, but An Baichen noticed that his body trembled slightly.

"Not from Huaxia?"

An Baichen changed his language and asked in English, "Do you understand English?"

"What is Mr. Ann doing?"

"Are you communicating in the language of the undead?"

People were talking, quietly watching the communication between An Baichen and the black-robed god of death.

An Baichen changed several languages, and it wasn't until he used Japanese that the black-robed god of death reacted.

"Who are you?"

The black-robed Grim Reaper also spoke in Japanese, his voice still hoarse, vigilant.

An Baichen could feel his eyes hidden under his hood staring at him, his body tense, and the black-robed Grim Reaper felt threatened.

Because, he felt a divine aura from An Baichen's body that was even more powerful than himself.

Similarly, because of his proximity to the black-robed god of death, An Baichen also felt the approximate reserves and scale of the divine power in his body.

This guy is not as good as himself.

It should be a chick who has just mastered divine power.

"Me?"

The smile on the corner of An Baichen's mouth became more and more intense.

"We are peers, and I am also a Grim Reaper. ”

"I am the Grim Reaper from Earth China, your old neighbor. ”