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Chapter 177 Death.

The cat walked in the alley, and the surrounding scenery became darker and darker, and at the end the surroundings were pitch black. When they found this, the cat stopped and stood there.

She looked around and said:

"Mr. Death, I'm here."

As soon as the cat's words fell, a human figure in a black cloak and holding a death scythe appeared in the darkness ahead. He floated in mid-air, and the skull stretched out from his black robe.

After staring at the cat for a while, he spoke:

"Cat, where are the people you recommend?"

The cat stood there and trembled all over. She raised her head and stared at the god of death with trembling memories. The memories appeared in front of her eyes in an instant, bit by bit. The time she was with Diorkuz made her feel happy and warm.

She stared at Death with a bright smile on her face.

The god of death discovered that the cat's changes were a little surprised. He looked at the cat's smile in front of him and was a little confused.

What makes you so happy.

At this time, the cat spoke. She smiled brightly, as if telling the god of death that his master was a very good person.

She said her meaning to the god of death:

"My Lord Death, I don't have anyone to recommend."

“…”

The god of death floated in the air and was silent. He heard the cat's words and saw the cat's appearance.

Finally, the god of death stretched out his hand, and the white skeleton was exposed from the black robe.

He said meaningfully:

"Although you don't know what makes you insist on doing this, you have to know the consequences of doing this."

The smile on the cat's face did not disappear, she smiled brightly:

"I know, life is for another life. I am willing to exchange my life for his life."

The god of death was silent again, and his hand stretched out stopped in the air. He continued to ask:

"Cat, you have to think clearly. This is your last chance."

The cat nodded affirmatively, stared at the god of death and said:

"I won't regret it."

“…”

The god of death didn't understand why the cat chose this way. Looking at the cat with a smile in front of him, he actually hesitated.

However, he was just hesitant.

The hand that was parked in mid-air moved again.

At this moment, Diorkuz walked out from behind.

He walked to the cat with a expressionless face, then grabbed the cat's collar and threw it out without mercy.

The power in it was terrifyingly great, and it threw the cat out hundreds of meters in an instant. When she came back again, it would take some time.

Seizing this moment, Diorkuz looked up at the god of death in front of him and asked:

"Who are you?"

"oh?"

Death was curious when facing Diorkuz's questioning. He found that there was something strange about Diorkuz's soul. However, he couldn't find where the problem was. This had to be taken carefully.

He circled around Diorkuz, his body like a ghost.

He asked:

"I am the god of death, who are you? I'm curious why your soul is so strange, other people's souls are blue, and why your souls are indeed black."

Looking at the god of death surrounding him, Diorkuz said lightly:

"I don't know this problem either, tell me. What are you going to do with the cat?"

The floating god of death stopped. He stopped in front of Diorkuz. Then he looked at it carefully and said:

"Although I don't understand why cats are so good to you, I can tell you. Cats were created by our God of Death. As the spokesperson of God of Death and the guide of the undead, they also decide the existence of the heir of God of Death. All owners of cats are qualified to be the God of Death, and once they become the owner of the cat, they must participate in the battle of God of Death. Of course, you can also refuse. But as God of Death, I will take your soul away."

Diorkuz looked at the god of death in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

He asked:

"Death? Does Death have any power?"

“Of course there is.”

The god of death floated and continued:

"Becoming a god of death has all his strength to guide the soul to be taken out. The underworld is the place where souls are stored. No matter what kind of creature it is, as long as it has a soul, it is up to our god of death."

Hearing this, Diokuz was moved. He wanted to find a person's soul, and that person was: Freya.

She knew the situation best at the beginning. At the same time, she was also the person closest to zombies, which made Diokuz feel moved. There must be something that cannot be known to people.

Even if Freya's soul is not mentioned, she is still a favor for zombies.

Give your own body kindness.

At the same time, you can also control your soul, so you don’t have to worry about the death of the people around you. Even if you die, you can still pull them back!

Thinking of this, Diorkuz smiled.

He said lightly:

"The last question, will you let the cat go after I go to attend?"

The god of death floating in front of him immediately burst into laughter:

"Ah hahaha, I understand a little bit why cats think about you so much. This answer is of course yes!"

Just after the death said this, the cat rushed back. She looked at Diorkuz with pain and walked to him tremblingly. She hugged Diorkuz's waist from behind and said crying:

"Master, don't go to meow. You will die!"

Feeling the cat's hug, Diorkuz raised his hand and held the cat with his hand. He turned around and smiled at her:

"Don't worry, cat. I won't die, and believe me."

"Owner……."

The cat looked at Diorkuz in tears, but she could not find a reason to stop Diorkuz.

He looked at Diorkuz in front of him and couldn't speak.

Diorkuz raised his hand and pressed it on the cat's head, and smiled:

"Why are you crying? I'm not going to die. I'm staring at my good news, and tell the little princess and the others that I'm going to go back to see them."

"I'm sorry, it's a cat that's useless, it has implicated you."

The cat knelt on the ground and watched Diorkuz and the god of death disappear, crying loudly.

...

Follow the God of Death to the underworld, and the God of Death floated beside Diorkuz. He said in a little surprised:

"Boy, can't you tell you're very confident?"

Diokuz, who was standing in front of the god of death, grinned, looked back at the god of death and smiled:

"Of course! I didn't decide to play for myself, it's enough to beat those guys who came for myself."

“…”

The god of death was silent again, and he looked at Diokuz's smile in front of him and felt a little fluctuating in his heart.

"Ah hahaha, it's great! I haven't seen such a person for a long time. It's great. Tell me the name, boy."

Diorkuz clenched his fists vigorously and said seriously:

"My name is Diokuz. I guess you are the god of death and know who I am."

"Oh!? It turns out that he is another person at the level of the ‘Devil’. No wonder, I look forward to you. Diokuz, your deeds are known to everyone in the underworld, and the 20 million souls under your command are waiting for you."

Death floated in the air, laughing deeply. He floated happily beside Diorkuz, and then continued:

"Diokuse, don't die under the hands of the Dead. I look forward to you coming to the Temple of Death, which is the final place. As long as you keep moving forward, you can achieve it, provided that you can move through 20 million sins."

After saying that, the god of death floated away.

Looking at the god of death floating away, Diokuz clenched his fists and shouted with all his fighting spirit:

"Even if it's magma, I'll leave to show you!"
Chapter completed!
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