Yes, as far as the teenager was concerned, Grandpa Ollie was his only relative for many years.

The words of death were like a sharp sword piercing the young man's heart.

However, the teenager's shock was only for a moment.

Then he flipped his palms and quickly threw the dagger into his chest.

At this moment, he looked at the fairy with bright phoenix eyes, and his voice was hoarse and low.

"The whole world...... I like you the most. ”

He had already avenged the nobleman by killing the old man, so even if he didn't resurrect him, he would be worthy of it.

If two people can really only survive one, he wants to give her the chance to live.

This is for a teenager who has a super high desire to survive and will never give up until the last minute...... Actions speak louder than words!

This time, the Grim Reaper's eyes were cold, and he looked at the two figures on the ground without turning around.

“……”

At the moment when the dagger stabbed shallowly into the flesh.

Time seems to have slowed down.

The fairy lowered her eyes and looked at the young man with a firm and resolute look.

…… The heart softened.

According to her, she is dead anyway, and she will only be brought back to a bad reality by the Apocalypse......

If the boy had died, there would have been no more Chrislo.

Not now, and not in the future.

Since you like me, then ...... In the future, I will give all my love to Hongu!

The fairy grabbed the young man's wrist, turned sharply, and stabbed the dagger directly into his chest.

Poof.

The boy's gentle heart rate was beating wildly in an instant.

The pale red slowly disappeared along the blade of the dagger, and just a little bit reflected the young man's pupils red.

He opened his mouth, but he was speechless for a moment, and his eyes were red.

"Huh." The Grim Reaper in mid-air all hung their heads at this reversal of the situation.

Xianxian grabbed the boy's arm.

She looked at him deeply, and the words she uttered seemed to have something in her words.

"Chrislo, you have to remember, my name is ......"

"Yuna!"

She smiled widely.

Of course, Xianxian knew what it meant, and her move meant that the boy would always remember her!

The girl's young face is like a flower with morning dew, from blooming to withering, and the moment is beautiful and thrilling!

“……”

"Hmm."

The boy hung his head, his broken hair covering his reddened eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the Grim Reaper looked at the scene on the ground where it was clear that only one person had died, but the two of them were depressed together, and slowly raised his eyebrows.

There were no screams, no wailing, not even the color of blood.

But the pervasive despair greatly pleased the former Grim Reaper.

"Congratulations! Young boy, you've got a place to become a god! You can resurrect that old man. ”

He fell from mid-air to the ground for the first time, walked up to the young man, and said proudly:

"Now, as long as you offer your loyalty, this god will elevate you to god! From now on, your name is Doom. ”

The boy hummed lowly and gently put the girl down. Didn't see it, the moment he turned his head, the girl's figure disappeared to the ground.

The former Grim Reaper didn't see it either.

Because the moment the young man knelt down on one knee and showed his loyalty, he actually felt flattered and complacent.

"I, Chrislo, dedicate my loyalty to ...... henceforth"

The boy placed his fist on his chest and swore slowly.

Death narrowed his eyes in pleasure.

"To ......"

"Fuck you shit Grim Reaper!!"

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