"You are really not afraid of death." The God of Death finally spoke.
"No, you're wrong again. I'm very afraid of death. An ant can live in vain, let alone a human being. If I say I'm not afraid of death, I'm definitely bragging! But I will never compromise because of death!" Zhou Sen said righteously.
.
At this moment, Zhou Sen knew very well that he could not be cowardly.
Of course, another important reason why Zhou Sen has this mentality is that when he gets tough, he actually receives a wave of faith from the God of Death, which makes him sure that his toughness has not caused the murderous intention of the God of Death.
Now that he is confident, Zhou Sen naturally has to pretend to be righteous. It is best to gain another wave of the power of faith from the God of Death, because this time, the Golden God shows no signs of cracks. This shows that the Golden God is indeed
It is the best material for gods.
"Then what if you murder me?" The God of Death stared at Zhou Sen.
"Ah..." The expression on Zhou Sen's face suddenly became dull.
"Antimatter incinerator." The god of death stared at Zhou Sen with his sunken eyes, and a weird and evil smile appeared on his split mouth.
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Looking at the evil smile of the God of Death, a chill ran down Zhou Sen's spine. He could only bite the bullet and shake his head. After all, he was determined not to admit this, otherwise, he and the God of Death would be together.
There is no room for maneuver in between.
"Why did you try to lure me into the antimatter incinerator?"
"Someone told me that the man with the sickle ran into the anti-matter incinerator, and then we chased him together. How did I know that you would plunge into the anti-matter incinerator." Zhou Sen said with an aggrieved look. At this critical moment,
Zhou Sen, the best actor in Mogan Prison, showed his superb acting skills.
"This... is also... but... well, I can't figure out this matter now, but my creed is that I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go! Don't think that I will let go so easily.
It's better than you, haha, you also said that I am the god of death who will surely avenge you."
"The problem is, I didn't offend you." Zhou Sen argued.
"Yes, but I just don't like you." Death said slowly.
"..." Zhou Sen looked at the God of Death with his mouth open from ear to ear.
"Well, although I am the God of Death, I am not an overbearing and unreasonable god. Let's do this. I will give you two ways. The first way is to kill me. If you kill me, all your problems will be solved.
It's not a problem anymore. Of course, if you can't kill me, I will kill you..." The God of Death clenched the scythe in his hand, and the blade of the scythe exuded a bone-chilling murderous aura.
"Tell me about the second way." Zhou Sen interrupted the God of Death with a sad face.
"The second way is, I will send you to the land of death. If you can survive there for a month, the grudge between us will be wiped out." The God of Death said slowly.
"What is the place of death?" Zhou Sen asked quickly.
"It is also a planet, but it is an unordered planet. There are many strong humans and even some low-level gods in it. There are only the laws of the jungle and the law of the jungle."
"And there are low-level gods?"
"Yes."
"Is there a third way?" Zhou Sen looked at the God of Death obediently. People had to lower their heads under the eaves. At this time, Zhou Sen could no longer care about his face.
"No."
"You're being unreasonable!" Zhou Sen humbly tried to please the other party but still received no reciprocation, which made him completely irritated.
"I am the God of Death."
"..."
"Choose. If you don't choose, I will default to you choosing the first path."
"Can we discuss it? I am very..."
"I don't need you, because you have too many ideas. What I need is a puppet, not a wise man." Death decisively interrupted Zhou Sen's words.
"..."
"Did you choose the first path?" Death stood up slowly, holding the sickle in his arms tightly in his hands.
"Wait a minute! I still have a few questions. Give me some face and let me finish asking them before choosing." Zhou Sen didn't think he could challenge the God of Death. This was a perverted existence that couldn't even kill an antimatter incinerator.
"Ask me, I don't mind letting you live for a few more minutes. In fact, I like to see you struggling like this but unable to do anything." A sinister and weird laugh came from the corner of the God of Death's mouth.
"Am I going alone?"
"No, you have to bring someone with you."
"Can I choose?"
"Can't."
"Who do you want me to take?"
"Ms. Olin."
"You're crazy! Why did you let me bring a woman? Why didn't you let me bring the old villain? Even bringing Ouyang Fei is better than bringing a woman!" Zhou Sen finally couldn't help but roar.
"Because I need the old villain and Ouyang Fei, and Ou Lin has no value to me."
"You... are worthy of being the God of Death!" Zhou Sen gritted his teeth.
"Any more questions?"
"Yes. Did you send me to the land of death for thirty days?" Zhou Sen forcibly restrained the anger in his heart.
"yes."
"How will I leave then?"
"I'll leave this ship to you."
"Leave the spaceship to me..."
"Yes, I will ask Ouyang Fei to leave the spaceship to you and set up a program. After thirty days, the spacecraft will open the hatch, and then you will be able to enter the spacecraft... Hey, you definitely want Ouyang Fei to
You set the door of the spacecraft to be opened in one day. Don't worry, he won't do that, because I will leave a ray of consciousness on the spacecraft. Once the spacecraft starts in advance, I will destroy the spacecraft. When the time comes, you will never
There is no way to leave the place of death.”
"You're cruel!" Zhou Sen clenched his fists. He had to desperately restrain his impulse to hurt others. He had to remind him every second that the person sitting in front of him was the God of Death, the God of Death who had lived for thousands of years.
, is the immortal body.
"Zhou Sen, you know, I have been very, very good to you. In the past years, I have never given you a way out in life, and you are the only exception." The voice of the God of Death was full of sentimentality. If
Just listening to the sound, it is absolutely impossible to imagine that the person who made such a sound could actually be the notorious God of Death.
"I still have to thank you." Zhou Sen said sarcastically.
"At least, as long as you survive thirty days in the land of death, you can come back alive, and the grudges between us will be wiped out. This deal is still a good deal."
"Haha, you can write it off with me, but I won't write it off with you." Zhou Sen said fiercely with a ferocious light in his eyes.
"Hahaha...Okay, I'm waiting for you to come back for revenge!"
"I will cut off your head and hang it on a lamppost!" Zhou Sen stared at the withered head of the God of Death. He had a strong urge to take action, which he could not control.
"Choose!" The God of Death shrugged. To him, Zhou Sen's threat seemed particularly childish and ridiculous.
"I choose to go to the place of death."
"good."
"Is it because I chose the place of death that you won't kill me?" Zhou Sen asked seriously.
"Yeah...uh..."
As soon as the voice of the God of Death fell, Zhou Sen already had a Tang Dao in his hand. Zhou Sen summoned the Tang Dao smoothly and smoothly without any hindrance. The sharp blade of the Tang Dao penetrated straight into his chest, reaching the hilt of the Tang Dao.