Infinite Darkness

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　　 "Death...Reaper..."

　　 Tok took a deep breath and pulled out the magic wand from his waist to be careful.

　　 "Toke, this is your name, life span is 182 years..."

　　 Death God Lucky looked at the data that the Eye of Death saw and screamed.

　　 The human life span reaches 182 years, which is absolutely unimaginable to him.

　　 "I can't wait to write your name."

　　 The **** of death Luc took out his Diary of the **** of death and laughed, but he didn't know how frightened Tok was by his actions.

　　 "The Black Iron LV2 life form, unexpectedly has another Diary of Death."

　　 Tok was horrified. At this time, he had realized that he might be pitted by the Lantern Festival.

This Diary of the God of Death is not a simple prop and treasure at all, but a life-death talisman that will be chased by the God of Death once you get it. There must be a certain positioning relationship between this notebook and the God of Death. No wonder you know that this notebook has the Lantern Festival But let him take it.

　　 "Yuanxiao, you must not die."

　　 Tok gritted his teeth and opened the Diary of the God of Death in his hand, directly planning to write the name of the Lantern Festival on it.

　　 "For... why..."

　　 Tok trembling fingers, the magic trick in his hand fell on the Diary of Death.

The severe pain and numbness in the body all showed that he had been poisoned unconsciously. The **** of death facing this world was poisoned, let alone killing the Lantern Festival and the **** of death, the **** of death in front of him could make him dead in minutes. place.

　　 "Counting the time, it's time for the poison to go out."

　　 Yuanxiao stared at a row of monitors on the computer and pressed the switch in his hand fiercely.

　　 The electric current enough to kill ordinary people made his whole body twitching, and the cultivation base of the dark energy of the national arts concentrated all the power to protect the internal organs and the vitals of the whole body. For him, he was only one step away from death in just a few seconds.

　　 The current ceased, and Yuanxiao managed to endure the numbness and pain and tore off the coil on his body.

In the past few days, the food and drinks he prepared for Tok have all been poisoned to varying degrees. There is nothing suspicious about Tok’s method alone, but when a combination of multiple substances, Tok fears When the lower adrenal hormones surge, he will be paralyzed.

　　 It’s just that the paralysis time is very short, but this time is long enough for Lucky Reaper to take back the Diary of Reaper.

　　 Even if all calculations are wrong, Yuanxiao is confident that the Diary of Death can't kill him.

According to the limitations of the anime’s Diary of Death, its effectiveness cannot affect humans less than 780 days after birth, and it cannot kill human units over 124 years of age. Therefore, he is not afraid of Diary of Death, unless it is held by Death himself. diary.

　　 "I have lived in the ice for three million years."

　　 Yuanxiao sneered and put on his clothes, staring at every change on the computer screen.

　　 "Fireball..."

　　 The first time the paralysis was relieved, Tok did not hesitate to display this strongest magic.

　　 "Supernatural ability."

　　 The **** of death Lucky is like teleporting, fluttering his wings easily to avoid.

　　 Fireball hits the building on one side, directly blasting glass and brick walls several meters in radius.

　　 A foreigner wearing a magic robe suddenly appeared, and a wand burning with flames in his hand. The pedestrians on the road first passively attracted attention, and then screamed and fled frantically.

　　 The speed is too fast.

　　 Tok dropped a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

　　 The brilliance flashed in his hand, and a thumb-sized turquoise doll appeared like a woven of fresh grass.

　　 A closer look at this doll turned out to be seven points similar to Tok.

　　 "Transfer..."

　　 Tok did not hesitate to drop the Diary of Death in his left hand, and cut the palm of his right hand with magic power to infect the grass man with blood.

　　嗖!

　　 Silently, Tok disappeared in front of Lucky God of death in an instant.

　　 "Items that contain spatial abilities are really unexpected abilities, but unfortunately they can't be caught alive."

　　 Death God Lucky suddenly changed at this moment, exuding an evil and cold killing intent just like the real Death God.

　　 took out the Diary of the God of Death, opened it, wrote it, and finished it in one go. The writing ended in a second while the wrist was shaking.

　　 Tok, the time of death is immediate, the cause of death, transmission failure in the process of space transmission is crushed by space forces.

　　 "Goodbye, magician who interests me."

　　 Death God Luc, with a sneer, picked up the death diary that had fallen to the ground and left.

　　 On the roof of a tall building ten miles away, the space was squeezed out like toothpaste to squeeze out the tattered Tok, the magic robe around him had been completely destroyed, and even the magic wand in his hand was less than one-third.

　　 Plop!

　　 Tok knelt on the ground, heartbroken watching the grass man crushed in his hands.

　　 Teleportation plus a replacement Crowman, he didn't expect to consume all of it here so quickly.

This kind of life-saving treasure is a rare treasure for a true professional. It is impossible to get a luck that has already used up his life. It is almost impossible to get another one. He is deep when he thinks of the Lantern Festival that counts all of this. Hate it.

　　 "The magic coordinates are gone..."

Tok closed his eyes and felt unwilling to hammer the ground with one hand, but he didn't want to affect the wound on his body. He slumped to the ground in pain and kept twitching. This kind of injury would take a lot even with the cultivation base of his national skill. A week of cultivation.

"ended."

　　 Guangzhiqiu Hotel, the Lantern Festival put on a sun hat and checked out with luggage.

　　 He couldn't see the death **** Lucky's battle, but Tok's way of running desperately without a hit, he saw clearly that this world is not a rookie professional who is qualified to plunder.

　　 But fortunately, he knows the plot is not really immortal.

　　 Aomori Apartment, a high-rise duplex apartment. On the tenth floor, there is a strange tenant who stays at home.

　　 A large surveillance screen is built in the room, with more than one hundred screens representing more than one hundred surveillance probes, covering every corner of the target's home, ensuring that the person being monitored cannot get out of control.

　　 "Mihaisha, don't let me down."

The Lantern Festival watched the **** the screen begin to bathe in the bathroom, UU reading www.uukanshu.com didn’t know that every detail of the body had been observed countless times by him. He was waiting, waiting for Mi Haisha to get the second book of Death diary.

　　 After half a month of continuous surveillance, the Lantern Festival has not rested for a second for a full half month.

　　 Only when Mi Haisha was asleep, could he spare some time to invade the city's surveillance probes. The FBI was completely wiped out like the original plot, but this time it was only a few hundred people who died after reinforcements.

　　 Ye Shenyue's unscrupulous move finally made L lock the target on him.

　　 This is an extremely immature place of Ye Shenyue, and it is also a place where L's naivety and pride once again influence his judgment.

　　 Since the list of suspects has been narrowed down to a certain range, in fact, a simple elimination method can find Kira.

　　 Kira committed so many big crimes, a crazy murderer with a high IQ.

　　 can completely wipe out the FBI, even confident enough to deliberately expose the relationship with the police, just to compete with L to find out who the other party first.

　　 In the middle, the three words "high IQ" have already revealed his identity.

All you need to do is to use the method of elimination to eliminate all the mediocre people who have grown up and those who are unable to complete Kira’s layout. The remaining high school students in Japan, Yagami Soichiro’s son, Yagami Tsuki Naturally, he is the only candidate for Kira.

　　 Such an obvious and simple method of elimination, if it weren't for the so-called evidence, how could L fail to see that it would be the easiest way to catch the lowest danger of Kira instead of letting go.