Chapter 58: Loss

I looked at the Grim Reaper in the sky and threw the tube at him.

I could see the tube approaching the Grim Reaper, who quickly pulled out a bone scythe and slammed the tube away.

He still understands!

"Boom~".

The tube exploded in the air, and the Grim Reaper was affected by the explosion in the air, and the flesh behind him was instantly blown away, revealing the bones behind him.

At this time, I could clearly feel the anger of the Grim Reaper, and then I saw him take out his bone scythe and throw it in my direction, extremely fast and powerful.

It's just that I wasn't hurt, and the scythe didn't hit me, so where did it hit?

Suddenly, I quickly developed a strong anger, and I sensed that a dead wish behind me was now actually dissolved!

I turned my head at a very slow pace and saw the skeleton horse that had been with me for thirty-one years, and today it was a pile of powdered bones in just a second.

I can't say it's the only skeleton horse I've ever seen, but it's the first I've encountered, the first to obey me, and the one I've been with me since I woke up in skeleton form. But now it's ruined!

I don't know what kind of body I am, I know I'm going to destroy that Grim Reaper now!

The only remaining eyeball in the socket began to dissipate, turning into a mass of energy-like things attached to my skeleton, and in an instant I was transformed into a black Skeletron.

This black is not the carbon black of the black puppet, but an extreme black.

I can't see it anymore, that's how I feel right now. It's just that I don't feel all the darkness, because now I don't have a visual concept at all, and if I don't have a visual concept, there is no total darkness.

I can only perceive through perception, now I can accurately perceive the existence of death, at this time I can perceive foreign objects finely, from a certain angle, I can see a world without color.

"Emperor of Destruction!" the Grim Reaper said in some language, "His power is still left here."

The Grim Reaper descended slowly, although he was just an impure Grim Reaper, but the other party was also an "impure" Emperor of Destruction, as long as that energy was exhausted, he would become the Skeletron.

I could still feel the energy still remaining on my body, and I spread my hands open, and two long knives came out of my hands.

One black and one white, but unfortunately I can't see it.

I walked towards the Grim Reaper, and the Grim Reaper landed not far across from me.

There was a pit behind me, and in the pit lay a bone scythe, the same one that destroyed the skeleton horse.

I took a few steps back with my twin knives behind my back and picked up the bone scythe.

"Stuck Eraser".

The bone scythe was broken in half by me, and the black membrane on my body gave me extremely great strength.

Undeterred by the weapon's disappearance, the Grim Reaper turned and pulled out another bone scythe.

In fact, the bones used to make the bone sickle were the bones that he "grew", and in these tens of thousands of years, he grew many extra bones, all of which he made into sickles.

I threw away the broken scythe and grabbed the double knives behind my back with both hands.

The Grim Reaper hasn't moved yet, but I have to, he's wasting my time, and this energy will run out!

I swung my twin knives and ran at him quickly, and he quickly picked up his scythe to defend against him.

"Ping-pong".

The two weapons collided, and Death and I took a few steps back at the same time, and that's when I noticed that Death was starting to fly upwards.

I don't have the ability to fly!

I quickly kicked my leg and jumped straight to the side of Death.

Then I felt a suction, as if it was from death.

Why does he have this suction? I'd definitely be concerned about it before, but now I just want to ruin him.

One of Death's hands grabbed my sternum, and I swung my knives hard at him.

His feet slammed into my skeleton, and his hand let go of my sternum.

Although my double knives also cut at him, it only destroyed the flesh on his body.

I fell to the ground, and the protection of the black film kept me from falling apart.

Death was still in the air, so I grabbed one of my knives and threw it into the air.

I saw that the knife flew straight towards him quickly, and the Grim Reaper quickly dodged it.

But I had already calculated the flight path he was dodging, and I threw the knife into the air again.

This time it hit the Grim Reaper, but it only shattered a layer of flesh in front of him.

The twin knives landed on the ground, and I quickly picked them up.

At this time, the Grim Reaper also landed on the ground, and I saw his body with bones exposed.

There is no blood coming out, and the Grim Reaper doesn't need such a thing.

I clenched the twin knives in my hands, looking for the next time to attack.

The Grim Reaper has been frozen there, not attacking, that's his tactic, just let me run out of energy.

So, even if I didn't have the opportunity, I had to create one.

I saw that I quickly ran in front of him and slashed at his body. And the Grim Reaper reacted quickly enough, holding a scythe to constantly resist my attacks, and also attacked me from time to time.

Maybe I should have killed him with this eye, but no! He still has a head, and when his body "grows" and finds me again, then I won't have that power.

"How did you get this energy?" was in the middle of a fight, and the Grim Reaper suddenly sent me a sensing signal.

I didn't answer.

"Where did you find the power of the Emperor of Destruction!" the Grim Reaper sent me a perceptual signal again.

Destroy the Emperor! He really knows something! Perhaps, the puppeteer, the storage ring, those books...

"Who is the Emperor of Destruction?" I asked, sending a sensing signal.

"A powerful man," Death replied with a sensing signal.

He remembered that his brother had said that he had the energy he carried and had great destructive power, so he was called the Emperor of Destruction.

There really wasn't a flaw, I don't know how many times I slashed him, but they were all fended off by his scythe.

Suddenly, I took a step back and threw the knife with one hand.

I stepped back so that the reaper, who had become habitual to his mind, did not react, and the knife pierced his body.

I felt a wave of annoyance, and I actually went straight through.

I calculated how hard I would throw my knife, and if I hit his skeleton, it would only pierce a little bit, and it wouldn't go through, and it would only mean that I didn't hit his skeleton.

The knife flew behind him, and he was a little distracted.

And at that moment, I jumped and raised my knife and slashed at his head.