Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Four: The Gate of Hell
"I won't--!"
The god of death raised her tone. She obviously came to Gu Yun for special training and then went to take revenge on that girl movie, but after seeing Gu Yun, she became more and more angry.
Gu Yun remained silent. He glanced at the dark aura surrounding the God of Death and said, "Who said, aren't you good at it?"
"What?"
"It's what you mentioned, "Banai". Isn't this just used it?"
This is the main reason why he said this is just a basic skill. Anyone who has systematically practiced mental power will inevitably master the trick of releasing mental power. Only a few people who are similar to those who guide their own power through enchanting weapons every day will lack control of mental power.
In fact, not to mention the God of Death, even the newly formed evil spirits understand this technique.
The only difference is that the strength of mental power is different. The stronger the mental power, the stronger the aura it can release.
However, in Gu Yun's opinion, releasing mental power is not even effective attack methods. Its only function is to make people who don't know how to see that this person is very strong, and thus express the feeling of "very strong spiritual pressure".
"No, right, then why does my Bankai look much weaker than you and Lord Hades?"
The god of death still did not give up. The dark aura surrounding him could only cover about three meters. Compared with the darkness that often enveloped the entire city, it was like a drop in the ocean.
"Because you're weak."
Gu Yun followed the principle of telling the truth, "I think you might as well find ways to increase the intensity of your energy instead of thinking about such a famous thing."
“…So, how long will this practice last?”
Gu Yun's words completely shattered the fantasy of Death. The main reason why she was obsessed with "Banai" was that she hoped that she could become as powerful as the warriors around Lord Hades in a short period of time.
But she didn't expect that she would encounter a human in the world of living people in City X, who uses similar energy to them, but is not under Lord Hades.
Even this human seems to have a deeper understanding of spiritual pressure than them.
"It depends on yourself, how long did it take you to grow to where you are today?"
"I……"
Death was speechless for a moment.
For the natives in the world of the dead, time and memory are extremely vague concepts. In that disordered and chaotic world, killing and devouring are the only ways for spiritual bodies to become stronger, and throughout the process, memory magazines belonging to the devoured spiritual bodies will also merge into their parts.
Just think about it a little bit, there will be memories of thousands of undead spirits coming to my mind.
After a long period of baptism, most of the gods of death can no longer understand which memory belongs to them.
But what is certain is that she has been staying in the Necrotic World for sure.
It may be hundreds of years, or hundreds of years.
"Turn this number ten times, and you may be able to catch up with Hades."
Of course, the premise of Gu Yun's theory is that Hades has been stopping before this ten times.
According to his observations over the years, countless geniuses will appear in every world, but most of them cannot be compared with those creatures that have survived for hundreds or even thousands of years. The reason why the gods have been prosperous is because they have almost infinite life spans.
It is said that every presiding judge has lived thousands of years, and the warden who guards the underwater prison is a creature born in the same era as natural disasters.
Gu Yun added, "So theoretically, as long as you can survive for thousands of years, there should be few people who can beat you."
"I don't think so."
Death shook her head. Although Gu Yun's theory sounds practical, for Death, as long as it is not scattered by external forces, it can continue to exist. However, the main purpose of her trip was to find shortcuts to revenge - to spend thousands of years to endure the opponent to death. This method is really frustrating. "Then please think of a way for me to think of a way. I can add money here."
"There is another way."
Gu Yun said, "It will be difficult for you to become stronger than your opponent in a short period of time, but I can avenge you."
He also happened to be curious about the girl movie that Death said that she could beat her up to no power to fight back.
"...Okay, I'll take you to find her!"
The God of Death reluctantly agreed. Although this way of revenge did not beat the other party to the ground with his own hands, it was better than doing nothing and relying on his seniority to endure the other party to death.
As for the place where the revenge was taken, she had already found out. The place where the middle-aged man was stuffed back was a hospital. The guy was injured for less than ten days and half a month and would definitely not be discharged.
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A moment later, a hospital.
Jiu sat next to the hospital bed with a gloomy face, and the room was so quiet that only the sound of precision instruments could be heard.
Soon, she seemed to feel some kind of disgusting energy and looked up at the window - the god of death in a black cloak was floating outside the window, with her iconic sickle on her shoulders.
"It's you again? Do you want to find fault?"
"Hmph, don't be too happy too early. I called for foreign aid this time!"
Death snorted coldly.
In fact, she vaguely remembered that she encountered this little girl movie when she helped to stuff Bai Miao's soul back into her last time, but she didn't expect that this guy would never be vague when he hit someone.
"foreign aid?"
Jiu frowned slightly, thinking that Death God saw that he was not his opponent, so he went to find her colleague to help him?
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Gu Yun walked into the ward with great momentum, and then...
The three of them were embarrassed.
What's going on?
What happened?
Gu Yun and Jiu had the same idea at the same time. The current situation can be described as both unexpected and reasonable.
After all, Jiu is a secret weapon developed by his old rival, and it is no problem to beat a god of death.
Gu Yun suddenly thought of something. He looked at the person on the hospital bed. The one lying on it was indeed Wang Lu who was already wrapped in a bandage like a mummy.
A few hours ago, when Wang Lu was sent to the hospital, the doctor had already issued a notice of death on the spot. However, the middle-aged man who was sentenced to death miraculously came back alive. So the hospital immediately took rescue. With the public efforts of the doctor and nurse, Wang Lu's condition finally stabilized.
"You know each other?"
Seeing these two people standing face to face for so long, they could figure out the relationship between them.
Depend on!
Doesn’t this mean that she was beaten up by this little girl in vain today?
"Meet...what happened to Wang Lu?"
Gu Yun did not expect that the middle-aged man lying in the hospital would be Wang Lu. In his impression, although Wang Lu had almost no combat power, his self-protection ability was first-class. They had experienced many supernatural events. Faced with superior evil spirits, big monsters and even natural disasters, Wang Lu had not even suffered injuries several times.
"I'll know until he wakes up."
Jiu's tone was a bit stiff.
Today she was staying at home as usual, but at noon, she suddenly realized that the signs of Wang Lu's life had disappeared. When she arrived at the scene, she found Wang Lu lying in a pool of blood.
All the wounds on the body were injured by sharp weapons, and the magic of the gods could not work for a dead person.
So she used her memory to find the God of Death who had met before, and asked her to stuff Wang Lu's soul back into his body. However... she admitted that her attitude was not very good at that time, but in a hurry, she did not have time to bargain with the other party.
"This is a misunderstanding, don't forget to go to your heart."
Seeing that the atmosphere was very awkward, Gu Yun pulled the god of death aside and comforted the other party in a low voice, "The one lying on the bed is my friend, just think that you did me a favor."
"It's okay to help you, but she beat me up. How should I calculate it?"
The remnant wrath of the god of death has not faded.
Jiu looks the same age as a junior high school student. If this matter is spread, wouldn’t people discuss how she can’t even beat a junior high school student?
"Don't forget to feel in your heart. Didn't I also strangle your throat when I first met?"
"I said, do you know what comforting people means?"
"Please treat you to dinner another day?"
"If you want a high-end restaurant, don't try to fool me with ordinary restaurants!"
Since Gu Yun has said this, Death God naturally descended along the steps. After all, she can't beat the two people in this room at the moment, and she can't fight with these two monsters here with a moment of indifference.
Only those who survive can become stronger.
She listened to the truth that Gu Yun said before, and she could make good use of the favor Gu Yun owed her to find out what the waterfall trial was going on.
Gu Yun and Jiu watched the god of death leave, and the atmosphere in the intensive care unit fell into silence again.
"Don't interfere in this matter, I will pull that person out."
I don't know how long it took, Jiu suddenly said in a muffled voice.
Gu Yun was slightly stunned. Judging from his tone, the little girl seemed to be angry.
Will a god be angry for a mere human being?
He felt that the sun really came out from the west. As the number one enemy of the gods, he knew the way of the gods clearly. Not to mention ordinary humans, even believers of the empire were all ants in their eyes, which were tools that could be abandoned at any time in order to achieve their goals.
Wang Lu's previous statement was that Jiu temporarily stayed at their home because he had no place to go.
After saying that, the other party emphasized, "This matter has nothing to do with Lolita."
"Can you do it alone?"
"Why can't it work?"
Jiu asked rhetorically.
If it weren't for the magic of searching for memories that would have hurt Wang Lu's body and made the latter's already endangered situation worse, she would probably have burned the attacker to ashes long ago.
The same goes for Wang Lu to tell him about this matter after he wakes up.
"Okay, but don't miss it again."
"You didn't make you missed the previous mistake!"
Jiu glanced at Gu Yun sideways and said angrily.
Chapter completed!