Shinigami

Chapter 79 - Once I was a coward

Chapter 79 – Once I was a coward

The gloomy underground was regenerating and changing, and a stone chair rose from behind Hongjiang, Hong Jiang bent his legs and sat on it.

The crossing gate that sank to the ground appeared again, and there were about thirty people in tatters lying around the crossing gate.

“They were the ones who just used to perform a cremation with a knife. There were originally fifty people, but now there are only thirty-nine. By the way, you still owe me something.”

Molecheng Shuang also pointed to the people lying on the ground. Judging from their clothes, they were all refugees on Liuhun Street. However, unlike ordinary refugees, these people have spiritual power, which is probably equivalent to the level of the lower-middle-level players in the 13th Division of the Guardian.



But he didn’t understand, what exactly did Molecheng Shuang want these people to do? And it seems that he is going to take these people to this world. Is it a servant who is short of tea and water?Molecheng Shuang also saw the doubts in Hongjiang’s eyes. A stone chair rose, sitting in front of Hongjiang and slowly said, “These people were selected by me on Liuhun Street before you were born, but they didn’t. It’s really a great loss to find you.”

“Then I’m really lucky. If you really find it, I will suffer.” Hong Jiang replied with a calm face. If he had been discovered by Molecheng Shuang, it might be him who had just become a cremation sacrifice. Up.

Moecheng Shuang also understands what Hongjiang said. Perhaps the other party is a genius surpassing him, but he is not a teacher who is willing to cultivate geniuses, so if Diezuka Hongjiang really fell into his hands, he would definitely not have the current achievements.

Although it will be different from these refugees at this time, it’s just the order of giving up. He can’t treat Hongjiang as his own like Yamamoto. Of course, if the Molecheng family hadn’t suffered that incident, he might have been. Such a person, but he did not intend to become a god of death at that time.

Thinking of this, Mole Cheng Shuang also shook his head helplessly. Some people may not have fate from the beginning, even if there are changes, there are thousands of possibilities, the same.

“Death is a topic that we can’t get around, especially for them.” Mole Chengshuang also leaned his body on the back of the chair, stuck the Zupai knife in his hand on the ground, and continued: “They are all born In the poorest area of ​​Liuhun Street, they may have died earlier without my intervention, or in the hands of the same kind, and more likely to be in the mouth.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)”But I don’t think they don’t want to die in the hands of the god of death who brought them to the Soul World! This is too ironic!”

“I now understand why you can become friends with Quincy.” Mole Chengshuang also smiled, his eyes suddenly sharpened, “You are right, we brought them to the Soul World, but we don’t care. Regardless, let them be invaded by the imaginary no matter in this world or here, the corpse soul world, the headquarters of death!



“This…,” Hong Jiang was asked all of a sudden. If the god of death is compared to an angel who leads people to heaven, for people outside the 60th district of Liuhun Street, the Soul World is not heaven. The god of death does this In their view, things may be more irresponsible.

“Have you ever experienced the despair of being bitten by the virtual?”

“Huh?” Hong Jiang was stunned, wasn’t he just talking about the god of death? Is this contrasting the incompetence of the god of death? No need!”I don’t think you have experienced it, but I have experienced it personally!” Mole Chengshuang also said, his eyes softened, “You walked out of Seireitei when you were in your twenties, but compared to you, I am actually lucky A lot of people, and a lot of happiness, because my sister, I can do what I like, I can be a coward who doesn’t want to be a god of death~”

A warm smile climbed to the corners of Molecheng Shuangye’s mouth. This was the first time Hongjiang saw him. However, the corners of his eyes are a little gleaming, such a sentimental person, or the cold Molecheng Shuangye that he has seen before?

“She is a gentle and strong person. She guards her two unambitious younger brothers and regards this as her happiest thing.”

Mole Chengshuang also raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief. Kozo Mojo next to him, sitting on the ground with his head down, his body shook. Although he didn’t hear a sound, Hongjiang thought he should be crying too.

The hateful person must be pitiful, perhaps just like Mole Chengshuang also said, “A person will change without a home.” Now, his appearance must be something he could not think of.

“But it’s such a person, at the moment before being torn apart by the imaginary,” Mole Chengshuang also took a deep breath, letting her voice no longer tremble, and continued: “I will never forget her desperate expression. I can’t forget the indifferent Grim Reapers on the high walls, let alone the ugly masks! And they seem to be laughing at the death God’s incompetence!Molecheng Shuang also waved his hand, and the air in front of Hongjiang appeared in vain. There was a piece of scorched ground on which there were two or three Kylians, and countless ordinary Xuans poking their heads on the left and right, as if in vain. Searching for something.

“It’s this group of beasts. My sister actually died in the hands of this group of beasts. This is simply the greatest insult to the identity of the god of death she admired!” Mole Chengshuang also suddenly stood up from the stone chair, shouting angrily. Said: “This kind of humble and ugly beast shouldn’t exist!”

“So after I became the god of death, I entered the 11th division of the main battle division that invested the most in the desire to kill! I swear that one day, I will take the 11th division into the virtual circle and wipe out the imaginary number there. Not one is left! Let the group of beasts who brought shame to my sister completely extinct!”

Mole Chengshuang also said, and waved his hand to shatter the suspended picture in front of him. At the same time, a stone thorn suddenly rose on the ground above their heads, piercing all the imaginary stranded here and turning them into powder! It turned out that the place on the screen just now was the mountain where Hongjiang and Molecheng also fought.

“But even if you attack the virtual circle, it’s impossible to get rid of the virtual circle.” Hongjiang swallowed, seeing Molecheng Shuang and there was no riot, so he continued: “And even if the virtual circle is killed. It is impossible for Erjing to become extinct. After all, their roots actually come from this world.”

“I understand, and Seireitei understands, so since a thousand years ago, there have been fewer and fewer attacks on the virtual circle. From my birth to now, there has been no one!” Mole Cheng Shuang also turned his head, his face sick A rare blood appeared on Shang, “That’s the way I understand. The job of the god of death is to maintain the balance of the soul. If this balance is enough, you are satisfied with the status quo, this abnormal status quo of getting along with the enemy’friendly’!”

“Either I take the initiative to change, or I let Seireitei and the god of death change!” Mole Chengshuang also pointed to Hongjiang, and continued: “The latter has failed because of you, so I will now return to the original plan. People come to change.”

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