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Chapter 611 The Man Who Changed the World

Chapter 611 The Man Who Changed the World
"3000 years ago?"

Hearing this, Wei Ziqing was a little shocked in his heart, but still kept quiet, but when the mysterious etiquette master said it slowly, the shock in Wei Ziqing's heart became bigger and bigger.

He also finally understood why the etiquette master knew the existence of the God of Death.

He also finally understood why he couldn't feel a little bit of anger when he was on him.

Because he is not human at all, perhaps it should be said that he is actually a living dead.

The story goes back to 3000 years ago. In an ordinary village in Europe, a blacksmith who specialized in making blacksmiths for others began to talk about it.

That year, a heavy rain came suddenly, but that night, the blacksmith frantically told everyone to flee because he encountered a mudslide that engulfed the entire village.

But no one believed him, and everyone absolutely thought he was crazy.

But someone believed him, and that was his family, a family of five, who fled the village that night. In the end, the village was buried, and the blacksmith's family fled!
But when the family was lucky, the disaster was not far away. Less than a week after the disaster, the blacksmith began to experience some signs, which were signs of death.

It wasn't until his daughter began to die that he realized that these signs were actually signs of their death.

He frantically wanted to save their family members, but one by one still died in front of him.

But this blacksmith is also very good, he has successfully avoided dozens of predictions of death, until one day, he suddenly found that his premonition disappeared.

He knew he survived.

But the thing that really made him despair began, because he suddenly discovered that he would not die, but became a living dead.

He started to go crazy. Yes, he was afraid of death, but he also wanted to die. Seeing that kind of relatives die in front of him, he wished he could accompany them, but he didn't want this kind of death.

But he couldn't do it, because in the end, no matter if he committed suicide or something, or even buried himself in the soil, he couldn't do it if he wanted to starve to death or suffocate himself to death.

"That blacksmith, is that you?"

Looking at the etiquette teacher whose eyes were full of sadness, unwillingness and resentment, Wei Ziqing asked, but there was no need to ask, because he knew that this blacksmith was actually him!
The etiquette master didn't answer, but just smiled wryly: "For 3000 years, for a total of 3000 years, this blacksmith has witnessed the progress of history, and also witnessed the beginning and end of everything.

In the past 3000 years, blacksmiths have frantically explored in order to know what happened to themselves, until they discovered the existence of a god of death in 2000.

It was also discovered that every ten years, the god of death would arrange such a large-scale death event.

Among them, there are several pieces, which many people can clearly find in the historical relics.

The Black Death of 1347.

The Triangle Underwear Factory fire in New York in 1911.

The sinking of the RMS Titanic in 1911.

The 1931 Spencer, Iowa Fire.

And the Hartford Hospital fire in 1961, etc..."

"Wait, are you saying that these are the masterpieces of Death?" Wei Ziqing was startled. These events, in the years of history, all really existed.

"Yeah!" The hostess nodded.

"But isn't it once every ten years? Why, logically speaking, the Black Death broke out in 1347, isn't it right?"

The time is wrong. In the event mentioned by the etiquette master, these things are all right, but the black death is not right, the time is not right at all!
"Do you really think that the black disease broke out in 1347?"

The etiquette teacher looked at Wei Ziqing with some self-deprecation: "That virus killed hundreds of millions of people, but when it really appeared, it was in 1341, but there was no large-scale delay at that time... ..."

"This..." Wei Ziqing suddenly didn't know what to say. If what the etiquette teacher said was true, then Wei Ziqing could finally understand why the system reminded him to pay attention!

Because the horror of this god of death exceeded my expectations!
"Why, why did the god of death create so many disasters..." Wei Ziqing was puzzled. If a few people died, it might be a prank by the god of death, but tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions, among them, The problem is not so simple!

"I don't understand this question. I didn't understand why Death would kill these people until I met someone like me in the future.

Just like the Black Death back then, the Grim Reaper did not target the general public, but the minority among them, so that things changed, and he had to increase the number of deaths! "

"Escaped death like you and became the existence of the living dead, who is it?"

"Adolf Hitler!"

"It's him!"

Wei Ziqing finally couldn't bear it and stood up. He never thought that the etiquette master was talking about this person!
"But, isn't he dead? If, as you said, he is immortal, then he won't die, right?"

"What you said is not wrong, but you ignored another rule, that is, I was the one who killed him, a person who also made death helpless, and no one can kill him except me!"

Wei Ziqing fell silent, and when the etiquette master said this, Wei Ziqing finally understood why the god of death had to kill so many people.

There is no other reason, just because the dead person, in the future, will do things that exceed the expectations of the god of death, and even change the world structure.

And this kind of existence makes the god of death, even if it is to massacre innocent people, must be killed.

"So, you're saying that we're all going to die because in the future, we're all going to be beyond Death's expectations, so he has to kill us?"

"That's right, and the person he wants to kill will see the premonition. The rest are just beings who have been dragged into the water. It's just that it's too late. When that person escapes, follow the survivors, and no one can escape." Lose!"

Wei Ziqing did not expect that there were so many secrets hidden behind this, nor did he expect that Alex's future would be so terrifying.

Whether it is good or bad, it can change the pattern of the world!

As for Claire and the others, they are just a group of funerary goods that cannot change their fate!
However, when he heard that no one could escape, Wei Ziqing suddenly laughed, looked at the etiquette master and said, "Didn't you just escape? Even that person, isn't it the same?"

The etiquette master was slightly stunned, but still shook his head: "It's too difficult. It's not something everyone can do to successfully escape fifty disasters in the hands of the god of death!"

Wei Ziqing smiled and didn't say anything, he knew whether he could escape, at least he didn't allow himself to die, that was enough!
"Who is Death?"

"An existence that cannot be seen but can be felt. It is a rule, and it is the will of heaven and earth. It is a rule of will that maintains the operation of the world from the beginning of heaven and earth!"

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[These cases are real, everyone can understand...]

(End of this chapter)

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