Caesar didn't know how he got out of the Ancient One's room, and when he learned that the death around him might now be his father, or mother, he didn't care at all what the Ancient One was saying.

It's hard to say how he felt about death, he felt that this great, or conceptual being, should not be around human beings, and that God should be like a god, just out of reach, why should he bother with human life.

Caesar himself was not disgusted with God or anything like that, but he was very disgusted with God or anything else interfering with the fate of mankind, especially when he saw that the appearance of death might haunt him for a long time, and he would go crazy to think about it.

And what makes him even more unacceptable is that he has now become an existence similar to the Apostle of Death, and he is especially the kind of pope-level apostle, the kind that his own son can't compare.

You must know that in order to become a pure human in the first place, he would rather die in exchange for a chance that I don't know if it exists. But now that it's all over, is there anything more comical than reality? A man who aspires to be a pure human being becomes an apostle of the great death that exists on earth.

Caesar felt like he was sick again, and the disgusting feeling of being a little dragon man as if he was allergic to reality wrapped around him again.

"Looks like you don't like me much." Death looked at Caesar with a glass of orange juice.

The three sat on a couch in the living room of Caesar's house, and Death sat across from Mr. and Mrs. Caesar. Elizabeth curled up in Caesar's arms, trembling and not daring to look at death, for an immortal species like her, the existence of death is like the five-star emperor MacArthur and Japanese Ben, belonging to the arrival of his own father.

Death itself has no temper, but Miss Death sitting in front of Caesar has, and it is big, she is not the kind of person who licks her face to please people, not to mention that Caesar's disgust is not concealed at all, which is unacceptable to everyone with self-esteem and soul, so she is ready to talk to Caesar and let him know the attitude towards herself.

"Of course I don't like you!" Caesar said unabashedly.

"Why?" Death asked, tilting her head, looking at Caesar's puzzled look, and she explained, "I don't think you have any reason to hate me. ”

She stood up, put down the orange juice in her hand, pointed to Caesar and said, "It is because of me that you can once again stand on the land of reality." ”

He pointed to his body again, "That dimensional demon god brother of yours can realize his dream because of me and satisfy his never-ending loneliness!" ”

After saying that, she stared at Caesar again, the confusion in her eyes undisguised, "I can't think of anything you hate about me, just because I said two words to you in the underworld?" If you really hate me for that, then I have nothing to say. ”

Caesar laughed coldly, let go of Elizabeth, who was trembling with anger because of death in his arms, stood up and looked directly into the eyes of death without weakness, and raised a finger, "First, you resurrected me, I am grateful to you, I am really grateful to you!" ”

"Second, I don't think that putting Li Jiaming in your place is a solution that can fill his loneliness!"

Caesar sat down slowly, perhaps he also felt that what he said was a bit contradictory and untenable. Under the gaze of death, Caesar finally couldn't help it, put his arms around the trembling Elizabeth, and looked at death with an incredulous look.

"You know what? When I saw death turned out to be a conscious, little girl? Caesar was even amused by his own words, "Do you know how surprised I am? Do you know how scared I am? ”

Caesar glared at death, "Do you know that when I really came to life, my heart was not awake, but full of fear, and there was a being who could resurrect the dead as he pleased, according to his own mood?" Do you know what that means to me? ”

Death sat down again, took a sip of the orange on the table, and looked at Caesar with a look that spread again.

"So you don't hate me, but you're afraid of me!" This makes sense, she said that Caesar had no reason to hate her, and for this reason she deliberately became a human girl, and it stands to reason that Caesar, a big man, could hate a big beauty for no reason.

Although it may not be useful to explain to Caesar that he is harmless, Death decides to explain, "I can't understand your fear, because I haven't experienced this emotion, although I see the fear of those who die every moment of my fear." These words may be a bit tongue-twisting, but I think you can understand them. ”

"You think I've resurrected you, so you think I might be free to do anything to others? Interfering in the fate of others? So do you know what it costs to impress me? Do you think you would be able to get into my sight without your dimensional demon god friend? Not to mention talking to me? Do you think I've been patient until now to explain to someone who hates me whose credit it is? ”

"Caesar! I can see the scene of everyone's death, and I can also see the life of every death's existence, and you have no secrets in front of me. I also know Li Jiaming's memory, if it weren't for this interesting existence, even if he was a dimensional demon god, it would be impossible for me to take a second look! I am death! In scientific terms, I am entropy! Death is the destination of every being, the destination of the entire universe, and even the destination of the multiverse, and the destination of death. Since all people will return to death itself, why should I change the fate of an being who will eventually return to my arms? ”

"Is it just to let him leave me for a little longer? Caesar! I'm different from you, and time doesn't mean anything to me. ”

"Don't define our existence by the narrow eyes of your human beings."

After hearing this, Caesar looked at the death with a proud face, and he felt that the death boss in his mouth was definitely not this little girl! So he silently retorted: "Then why did you come to Earth?" ”

Death's originally radiant face collapsed instantly, and he looked at Caesar and gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you because?" It's not because every one of you dies with peace of mind! Why can't you honestly accept death? The regret of having to die, the reluctance to die, seriously pollutes the pure heart! ”

Seeing the shirk of death, Caesar can be sure that this thing can't be death itself, according to the kind of existence described in her mouth, if she can look at Caesar more, she will lift Caesar, plus Li Jiaming too. So the question is, what's going on with this thing? Why does she have the authority to die?

After looking at Caesar's lifelong memories of death, he knew what he was thinking when he saw Caesar's hanging appearance, "Don't look at me like this! I know I'm ashamed! Not in the grace of death! I admit it! ”

She sighed, "Do you know that there is cruelty in having consciousness, knowing loneliness, but only watching death happen, watching life pass away?" ”

Caesar looked at the young, energetic body of death, and if she was telling the truth, and that she was really as old as she appeared, it would be too cruel for death.

But could Caesar be the one who believed in the words of death? He's certainly not! However, after the explanation of death, he was at least much more comfortable in his heart, at least he knew that such a great being had no interest in human beings and himself, and was purely here for a realistic vacation.

Then he found a blind spot, "Then what about Li Jiaming?" Although he shouted that he wanted Li Jiaming to die, he was still very reluctant to help his good friend.

Death drank a sip of orange juice nonchalantly, sensing Caesar's tone of not rejecting herself, and she joked, "Don't you hate him very much?" What do you care so much about him? ”

Caesar: "That's my flesh and blood, my half-brother!" ”

"So?"

Caesar coughed lightly, "What, can you let him have a holiday or something, after all, New York is now on five days off and two days off, and there are holidays every holiday, you see... ”

"Look at my mood! I finally hired a long-term worker, but I can't let it go easily! ”

Caesar:.... Comrade, this kind of talk about the USSR twenty years ago, that would be to drop the streetlights!

"And!" Death raised a finger, and Caesar was dazzled by the tender pink nails, and Death was really good-looking, which was very in line with Caesar's aesthetics.

"Since your problem has been solved by me, it's time for you to solve my problem!"

Elizabeth's trembling body was no longer trembling, and her ears were bundled like rabbits. Caesar tilted his head back, not knowing what to say.

"I've been here for a day, and I'm still trapped in this house of less than three hundred square meters, do you think it's appropriate?"

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Gu Yi thought it was very suitable, at least the price offered by Caesar was very suitable.

When Caesar asked Kama Taj to solve the problem of the corpse contaminants left by Li Jiaming's dimensional demon god, she immediately refused, they Kama Taj have the responsibility of protecting the earth on a multiverse level, but they are not all messes.

Then Caesar said that Li Jiaming's remains contained a lot of energy, and it was very suitable for the use of Kama Taj novice disciples, without the risk of eroding people's consciousness at every turn like the demon gods of other dimensions.

Gu Yi was a little moved.

Caesar also said that if the Ancient One was willing to solve this problem, then he would give some of the energy of his body to her disciples.

Gu Yi made a decision on the spot, okay! No problem at all!

Of course, she is not short of energy, people in ancient times were to send warmth to the dimensional demon god, all these years every day is either to cut the dimensional demon god or to cut the dimensional demon god on the way, can she lack Caesar's energy?

But just because she doesn't lack it doesn't mean that she doesn't lack disciples, you must know that the magic in the Marvel Universe is made with energy, which is very scientific. And the borrowed energy can't be used directly, it needs to be used by magic, which belongs to the high pressure to low pressure.

The energy of the Ancient One itself is that kind of particularly high-pressure, how high is it? As high as the strongest disciple under her, Wang couldn't stand her high-voltage electricity.

But Caesar is different, this thing is just a normal human being, where can the energy on the body be high-pressure, and more importantly, this product is still the only representative of death on the earth, almost a low-voltage and infinite flow of power banks, this thing squats to Kama Taj, can be used as an innate treasure to suppress the luck of the sect.

So for the sake of Kama Taj's future, the Ancient One felt that it wouldn't be a big deal to kill a few dragon tokens.