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The sudden appearance of the young woman surprised both the pseudo-Grim Reaper and the blue-eyed man.

They had been standing here for so long, and they had been talking for a long time, and they hadn't noticed the presence of anyone else.

At such a close distance, they didn't notice it at all, unless they were too relaxed their vigilance, or the strength of the other party was much higher than theirs, so it was so quiet.

Especially the blue-eyed man, his brows furrowed tightly.

Because of his extremely strong perception ability, he could sense the dangerous aura of ten kilometers nearby at the first time.

However, the proximity of the young woman made his perception ineffective for the first time, even if the other party was in front of him, he couldn't feel the strength of the other party, like an ordinary person.

But if it was really an ordinary person, how would they know that they joined forces to deal with Thor? How dare you run in front of them, isn't this looking for death?

Just now, the pseudo-god of death brutally killed the caretaker of the cemetery, if an ordinary person happened to pass by, he would definitely turn around and run away in fright, and it would never be possible to deliberately expose his location to attract their attention.

Based on the above, the blue-eyed man has already made a judgment, and the young Chinese woman in front of him is a mercenary like the two of them.

"Open!"

The blue-eyed man frowned, a pair of blue eyes shining brightly, staring coldly at the young woman, as if he wanted to see through her body.

"This, how is this possible!"

Suddenly, the blue-eyed man seemed to see something incredible, and he took two steps back in fright, revealing a look of surprise.

"What's wrong?" The pseudo-Grim Reaper on the side couldn't help but ask.

"She, her body, has no internal structure, the heart, kidneys, stomach, brain, and even the skeleton that supports the body, it is all made of water molecules. This can't be, this can't be! The blue-eyed man shook his head desperately.

"How is this possible? You read that right? How can a person's body be full of water without organs? The pseudo-Grim Reaper laughed dumbly.

"I could never be mistaken!" The blue-eyed man gritted his teeth.

The young woman sitting on the tombstone, her pretty face always smiling, she tilted her head and looked at the blue-eyed man who was a little panicked.

"Boris Manning, British, codenamed Blue-Eyed Man, has been on the world stage for 20 years now."

"Powerful, the ability is that pair of blue eyes, it is said that he can see through everything."

"Because of the frequent theft of a lot of important information, it poses a threat to the world government, and the world government has offered a bounty of up to 300 million US dollars."

Speaking of this, the young woman sighed softly, "See-through eyes, such a magical ability, I didn't believe that it existed in this world before, but I finally saw it tonight, it's really worthy of its name." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Hearing his personal information and being told by the other party, the blue-eyed man had an ominous omen in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, who am I? This is a question worth pondering. The young woman held her chin and fell into thought.

Swish!

Seizing this opportunity, the pseudo-Grim Reaper kicked his feet, and his body slammed into the young woman sitting on the tombstone like a cannonball, swinging the terrifying scythe in his hand, trying to take the other party's life.

At this moment, the other party is obviously not good, so the pseudo-god of death will not talk to her, and directly ask for her life.

"Wouldn't it be too despicable to deal with a weak woman who still needs to use a sneak attack?"

The young woman held out a finger and stood it up.

Bite!

The sharp scythe, the blade slashed at her finger, but it didn't move, and there was a sound of iron colliding.

"How is that possible!" The pseudo-Grim Reaper's eyes shrank, revealing a look of disbelief.

His scythe is made in imitation of the 'Grim Reaper', and even the materials are the same, which can be said to have achieved the effect of being fake.

Although his strength is far inferior to that of the real Grim Reaper, the weapon in his hand can definitely sharpen iron like clay, but it turns out to cut off the seemingly weak fingers of young women.

"I can't remember who I am yet, but I know who you are." The young woman smiled slightly.

"Pseudo-Death, the specific name is unknown, because you worship the king-level master codenamed 'Death' too much, so all your dresses, even your personal living habits, and the way you make moves, are all imitated."

"Personally, I don't recommend this kind of in-depth imitation, because no matter what industry it is, if you don't have your own style, you are destined to not go far."

"And even if you become famous, you will live in the shadow of others for the rest of your life."

"But to be honest, the king-level master, Death Reaper Tanatos, is indeed a very top powerhouse among the king-level masters, and his strength and fame are close to the Twelve Heavenly Kings."

"The way he moves, as well as his abilities, are very special, and to outsiders, they are cool, mysterious, and fascinating."

"The most famous master on the world stage is always imitated, but the person who is imitated the most is undoubtedly Thanatos, the god of death."

"And among the many imitators, you are the mercenary who imitates the most and has the highest strength."

"But no matter how well you imitate it, or how tricky your moves are, after all, it's not the Grim Reaper himself, and compared to him, it's really a heaven and an underground."

"Because you are a pseudo-Grim Reaper, the bounty given to you by the World Government is as high as 250 million, which is somewhat watery, after all, you are stained with the light of the Grim Reaper, so it has attracted the special attention of the World Government."

"If you're Thanatos, the god of death, maybe I'll back off tonight, but alas, you're just a fake to fear."

Speaking of this, the young woman shook her head regretfully.

The index finger of her right hand, which had been standing upright, suddenly bent slightly, and the finger buckled on the body of the scythe.

Click!

The extremely sharp Death Scythe was actually broken like this.

This is not the end, the young woman took the half of the scythe in her hand and reached to her mouth.

Crunch!

Crunch!

Open your red lips and take two bites.

Under the shocked gaze of the pseudo-Grim Reaper and the blue-eyed man, the young woman bit the half of the scythe and swallowed it.

"It tastes a little bad." The young woman commented.

The pseudo-god of death hurriedly pulled away and looked at the scythe that was only half cut off, the corners of his eyes twitched, he spent a lot of money to build this scythe, but he didn't expect it to be scrapped like this.

But what shocked him even more was that the gap between his own strength and the other party was too big, and they were not at all at the same level.

"Looks like we've met a real master." The blue-eyed man took a step forward, side by side with the pseudo-Grim Reaper, and looked up at the young woman who was still sitting on the tombstone, his face a little ugly.

He took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his mentality, lowered his head, and his tone became respectful, "With the strength shown by Your Excellency, if I don't have a clumsy eye, Your Excellency should be a king-level master, right?" ”

"You say I'm a king-level master, that's a king-level master, anyway, I don't like to argue with others." The young woman said casually.