"What you said is so funny," Dongfang Yu said, staring at the black man, and said: "Who are you, and why are you persuading us? Why should we die for other people in the world? I'm sorry.
, I am not a great hero who sacrifices himself for others.”
Yes, this black man doesn’t care whether he knows the God of Death or not, Dongfang Yu doesn’t care, but as soon as he comes out, he lets himself and Alex die in the name of all the people in the world? It seems a little too natural, right?
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Alex also looked at the black man seriously. Although many people had died because of him in the past year or so, Alex felt very guilty. He even thought of committing suicide for a long time.
The thought of liberation, but after all, it was just an impulsive thought that emerged after seeing many people die because of him. Really making Alex commit suicide? This is not easy. After all, survival can be said to be the instinct of all life.
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"You are indeed the ones who have been chasing the God of Death for the longest time, because you are powerful enough to face almost any attack from the God of Death. In addition, you understand the rules of the God of Death very thoroughly.
It’s almost impossible to do anything to you.” As he spoke, the black man’s eyes fell on Dongfang Yu. Obviously, the person he was speaking to was directed at Dongfang Yu.
"Really? This is good news." Dongfang Yu's eyes lit up slightly at the black man's words.
Judging from the original work, this guy knows the God of Death very well. He personally said that the God of Death has no way to do anything to him? This is indeed good news for Dongfang Yu.
"But you don't understand what the real God of Death is." Looking at Dongfang Yu's reaction, the black man looked a little solemn.
"What exactly is the God of Death?" Hearing the black man's words, the God of Death had other rules. Alex was slightly startled and asked. If he wanted to escape the pursuit of the God of Death, or even defeat him, he would naturally need to deal with it.
The more he understands, the better.
"Who are you? Why do you know so much about the God of Death? Could you be the God of Death?" Compared to the identity of the God of Death, Dongfang Yu was also more concerned about the identity of this black man.
From the original work, this guy has a special understanding of the God of Death. Dongfang Yu is indeed very curious about his identity. Although Bipat's guess and analysis about the God of Death should be something similar to rules, but who
Can you guarantee that it is definitely not a certain person? Or does it appear in a certain form?
"You think too highly of me, how can I be the god of death?" Regarding Dongfang Yu's words, the black man shook his head and replied, which was regarded as denying Dongfang Yu's guess.
The black man looked at Alex, remained silent for a moment, and then asked: "As for the God of Death, I know you already know something about it, but do you know what the God of Death is?".
"A rule? A rule of cause and effect? Or a ubiquitous consciousness? Like Gaia consciousness?" Alex faced the black man's gaze and asked, regarding the existence of the God of Death, Dongfang Jade and Alex, naturally
We chatted more than once.
"Yes, that's not right either," the black man replied about Alex's words. Facing Alex's stunned look, the black man said: "To put it simply, the true face of the God of Death is death."
"Death!?" These words made Dongfang Yu and Alex slightly startled. Of course they knew what death meant, but the true face of the God of Death was death? So what does this mean? This black man
What does the so-called death mean?
As if he could see Dongfang Yu and Alex's doubts, the black man answered: "The God of Death has never failed to kill people. Well, at least in the two hundred years I have been alive, I have never seen it fail, but..."
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"Wait!" Before the black man finished speaking, Alex interrupted him directly. He looked at him with wide eyes in surprise and asked in shock: "What did you say? You said you were alive.
Two hundred years!?".
"Yes, to be precise, it should be two hundred and twenty-eight years." The black man nodded solemnly, as if he was not joking at all.
"Impossible, how can a person live for more than two hundred years? And you look so young." Alex looked at the black man in surprise and asked. He thought it was incredible. It completely subverted human life.
's limit.
"This is the question I want to talk about next," the black man said: "The God of Death has his own rules for killing people. If it is an ordinary person, the design of the God of Death will be mainly a small-scale single-person design, but if
They are people with superpowers, and the designs of the God of Death are often large-scale from the beginning, so if they are ordinary people, I will even show up and tell them some of the rules of the God of Death, so that they can avoid it as much as possible."
"Why!?" This sentence made Alex feel unbalanced.
Yes, why is this? Why would he tell others the rules of death and help them escape, but for himself, he would jump out and persuade himself to die for others?
"Because the God of Death kills a fixed number of people, in short, his death list can only accommodate a certain number of people at the same time. Therefore, the longer the people on the list escape, the less energy the God of Death has to go to other opponents.
"We're dead," the black man replied.
This feeling is a bit like how Dongfang Yu and others dealt with the God of Death before. The longer others delayed under the attack of the God of Death, the more time they could buy for others. However, the feeling here of the God of Death is that the list
The longer the people on the list live, the later the death list will be updated, which is equivalent to saving other people.
"That's not right!" However, regarding the black man's words, Dongfang Yu had a serious look on his face and said: "Your statement is completely untrue. I once heard a friend say that in ancient China, there was a man named Qin Shihuang. He did
There was an incident of burning books and harassing Confucian scholars because there were too many people on the death list, which caused turmoil in the country...".
Regarding what Bipat said about the incident of burning books and humiliating Confucians, Dongfang Yu told the black man again, and finally said: "According to my friend, there was a huge commotion that year, and the people on the death list were also
There are tens of thousands of people, but you said that there is a fixed number of people on the death list? Then aren't your two statements contradictory?"
"Impossible!" However, to Dongfang Yu's words, the black man replied firmly: "If the God of Death wants to kill someone, it will cause a huge disaster and thousands of people will be affected.
, This is not surprising, but if there are thousands of people on the death list at the same time, this is absolutely impossible! Your friend must have lied to you!"
lied to me!?
Dongfang Yu and Alex exchanged glances. To be honest, Dongfang Yu had never doubted Bipat's words. After all, there was no need for him to deceive her about that matter. However, if he had said it before, it was indeed true.
It is to deceive oneself, then? What is Bipat's purpose?
Dongfang Yu thought that her six senses were very strong. At that time, she didn't realize that Bipat had any malicious intentions. So, did he deceive herself? What was his purpose?
After thinking about it, Dongfang Yu vaguely felt that she had caught something, but it was not clear.
"Who are you? Why can you live for more than two hundred years?" Alex was even more curious about the identity of this black man. He knows so much about the God of Death, and can he still live for so long? This guy is absolutely
Not an ordinary person.
"Me? Two hundred years ago, I was the same as you, and I was also hunted by death." In response to Alex's words, the black man was silent for a moment and then replied.
"Impossible! Didn't you say that you have never seen anyone escape the pursuit of death? Why? Can you live well?" The identity of a black man can be said to be a big news, which made Alex endure it.
He kept screaming in surprise, and even Dongfang Yu looked at him in surprise.
The black coroner, his identity was actually once hunted by death? But he actually lived well for more than two hundred years? How is this possible?
"Who said I escaped the pursuit of death?" Regarding Eric, the black man's expression was very sad, and his eyes were a little confused, and he said: "Once, more than two hundred years ago, a group of us
More than a dozen people were chased by the God of Death, and in the end, only my wife Wen Bisi and I were left."
"By the way, my wife Wen Bisi is a superpower, but her ability is not fighting, but life. She has only one ability, and that is life giving, transferring her life to others."
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"Back then, I was killed by the God of Death, but my wife used the power given by life to save me. Therefore, in our round of death lists, including my wife and I, all
Everyone died, but I, because of my wife’s superpower, became the only survivor.”
The black man just briefly talked about his situation, but Dongfang Yu and others could see how good the relationship between the couple was at the beginning. After all, they could give their lives to each other, and they could do this.
There are absolutely not many sacrifices, even for a couple.
"According to my wife's suicide note, when I die, she will be the only one left, and she will definitely die in the hands of death. Instead of everyone being killed, my wife chose to use her own life to
I am resurrected." Although two hundred years have passed, black people are still very depressed when thinking about what happened back then.
"No wonder you said that in two hundred years I have never seen anyone successfully escape the pursuit of death." After hearing this, Alex suddenly said.
Indeed, if you want to put it into perspective, the entire black army was wiped out in that round. The fact that the black people were still alive was an accident that cannot be replicated.
"I used to think that the God of Death was something similar to the rules of cause and effect. Although I escaped the pursuit of the God of Death, logically speaking, I should also grow old slowly and eventually die of old age.
But……".
"Two hundred years have passed, and my appearance and body are exactly the same as before. I have no tendency to age at all. Therefore, I guess that the true face of the God of Death should be death. My existence can be said to be transcendent because of what happened back then.
After death, perhaps, I will become the only immortal person on earth...".