On the ground, the giant eagle's body continued to twitch, and its blood flowed out, but it only took a moment to wet its entire body.

Nero, who transformed into a silver-gray leopard, started walking around the giant eagle on the ground. "Mr. Death, you don't seem to be as powerful as you thought. If you were more ferocious, people would be happier."

At this moment, the giant eagle's eyes have slowly closed, and it is obvious that the large amount of blood lost has made its body unable to support it.

At the same time, a faint, gray shadow slowly emerged from the giant eagle's body.

Leopard Nero suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Death, are you going to become a god again... Is this right? A battle that is too one-sided will be very boring. Let me get excited~"

The gray figure gradually condensed into a two-meter-tall figure, but its appearance could not be seen. Only the two glimmers of light from its head looked like eyes... [It] was more like candlelight swaying in the breeze.

Fireworks.

"That's it." [Its] voice was still low, as if it had not been affected by the death of the giant eagle. It looked at the leopard Nero in front of it and said slowly: "Born for killing., for.

It's such a sad creature that is killing and carnivaling... You must have had a very painful past, right? You alone have endured some things that ordinary people can't imagine."

Its voice even became softer without realizing it, like a whisper.

But now the leopard Nero yawned without any reaction.

Its voice became softer and smoother, even with a hint of pity and sorrow, "I don't know what you encountered before..."

"stop!"

Nero the leopard suddenly raised his paw.

[It]'s speech was interrupted directly, as if there was some accident, and now it can only look at the other party quietly.

Leopard Nero squatted on the ground like this, picking his ears with his little paws, and said casually: "Mr. Death, it's useless to increase my favorability here~ Anyone who can increase my favorability in this world

There is only one, and no refutation will be accepted."

[It] couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Then, I will feel happy for you."

The sound suddenly stopped.

In an instant, its gray, shadow-like body had been torn into two halves, upper and lower!

Over there, the silver-gray leopard has disappeared, replaced by the appearance of a girl with short white hair. The girl is holding a knife called the Yama Sword, but the knife is not unsheathed.

Nero, who had regained his true form, had no expression on his face, "You keep chattering on and on. I have already said that there is only one person who can increase my favorability... I will kill you now."

The shadows whose bodies were torn apart by the scabbard suddenly had a large amount of mist pouring out from their respective cuts... In just an instant, the gray mist completely filled the entire warehouse.

The mist seemed to bring about a certain illusion. Nero seemed to be in a desolate land at this time. The mist was flowing, and a trace of mist passed by her side, cutting her open in an instant.

skin.

Blood should have flowed from the wound...but in fact it didn't! Moreover, Nero's wounds even healed in an instant.

She looked at several places on her body that had been cut inadvertently, her eyes suddenly turned into beautiful crescents, and her voice was as happy as a child who encountered a novel toy, "Wow! How did you do this?

?If it had happened in the past, I might have really suffered a big loss! Mr. Death, I'm going to fall in love with you... I'm just kidding."

As soon as the voice fell, Nero's body instantly turned into mist...expanding, expanding, expanding!

The swollen body of the Black Soul Messenger instantly reversed the current situation and directly covered and swallowed it with mist!

[It] showed fierce resistance and turned into a whirlwind. Nero also laughed happily and turned into a tornado!

The whirlwind and tornado were colliding crazily in the idle warehouse at this moment... The high-pressure airflow directly lifted the deck of the warehouse, knocking over the iron plate, raising dust, and destroying everything wantonly!

Finally, the whirlwind gradually became weaker and dispersed in an instant. Its shadow-like body fell heavily to the ground and it would be difficult to get up for a while.

The tornado gradually stopped, and the girl with short white hair in the wind was carrying her own knife. She twisted her neck and made a crackling sound, "Mr. Death, I've warmed up. Let's officially start competing together!"

"..."

It finally got up, its voice seemed a little soft, not because it deliberately lowered its voice, but as if it was weak, "You... are not a druid."

"If you say it's not the case, then it's not the case." Nero responded with a smile, "I can be very considerate of the other person."

[It] was silent for a moment, resisting the urge to beat the other person violently due to the sudden surge in the heart that should have been calm, and said slowly: "I feel a feeling close to death from your body.

The aura... is very strange, you don't look like a living being that you should have in this world."

Nero blinked his eyes and said: "Listening to what you said, I suddenly felt that I was super handsome! Mr. Death, it's true, I suddenly feel reluctant to kill you!"

"Depending on the situation, I have indeed become your toy for fun without knowing it... How ironic." It shook its head, "But no matter what, I hope you won't get close to the Smith family. That's all."

"You talk like you can make a comeback." Nero sneered coldly.

[It] figure gradually faded away at this moment, as if it would disappear at any time.

Nero didn't say anything. With a flick of her finger, the scabbard on the Yama's sword ejected directly. The next moment, she directly inserted the Yama's sword into the ground.

At this moment, hundreds of sword lights appeared in the air... The dense sword lights all pointed at it, which was about to disappear, and then strangled it!

Hoo ho ho ho ho ho ho!

All the sword lights hit one point at the same time, and then the entire idle warehouse was directly crushed by the power of the sword lights.

The sky is filled with dust.

In the dust, Nero waved his hand and fanned the dust in front of him with a look of disgust. He walked out, looked at his knife and said: "What a crap! I don't blame you if Dazhe can't beat him. Mr. Death can't even stay. Go back at night."

Melt you down and make you an iron maiden!"

The sound of the knife sounded like a constant protest, as if to say: Isn't it because you have been playing in a relationship that is not serious?

But at this time, the blade of the sword also spit out a ball of gray stuff, which was surprisingly half of [its] body.

"Hot chicken stuff!" Nero did not praise him. Instead, he threw the Yama sword directly to the ground, and finally stepped on it and stomped it a few times.

After that, she stretched herself and underestimated, "It's getting more and more interesting. The smell of Mr. Death is different from that unpleasant spider."

As he said that, Nero suddenly patted his forehead with one hand, "No! My chocolate beans!"

…

…

In a small mill in the distance, a gray shadow slowly appeared, and finally lay on the wheat stalks, unable to move.

"It seems that I almost couldn't leave..."

[Its] body is motionless now. If you look closely, you will find that only less than half of its body is left at this time... From the fracture of the upper body, mist continuously pours out, and then is lost in the air.

This seems to mean that its current state has reached an indescribably bad state.

A mouse appeared out of nowhere... The little mouse poked its head out, twitching its nose while exploring its path, and slowly approached [it].

The little mouse suddenly stood up and looked at the strange thing lying on the straw. It seemed that he had never encountered such a thing before.

"Let's go, don't come near me."

[It] looked at this little guy and said slowly: "Even if your life is short, if you get close to me, you will only die early."

squeak squeak squeak

Maybe this little thing didn't understand. It climbed up the straw out of curiosity... Finally, when it climbed on [it], the little mouse's movements became slower and slower, and the mouse itself could not even be seen.

The agility you should have.

As I was walking, the little thing suddenly came down...right on [its] chest.

As if a slight sigh sounded in the mill, [it] slowly raised its palm and gently stroked the little mouse's body.

It seems to be singing.

Are you, are you,

will come to this tree.

A man who had taken three lives was hanged on this tree,

Strange things have happened here,

But what's even stranger is,

We met under the hanging tree at midnight.

…

When Nero returned to Joe's room, he saw that the child was lying on the table and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Nero took a casual look and found that Joe had already written many notes.

But the can of chocolate beans was placed well, untouched at all... The child didn't even put it back to its original place, just put it on the table.

So Nero unscrewed the jar, picked a few of the ones he liked, threw them into his mouth, and chewed them gently.

Then her eyes suddenly rolled around, as if she had thought of some strange idea, and she laughed slyly, then blew a breath and sent Joe directly to the bed. Then she sat on the chair and picked up Joe's pencil.

, and typed out the notes he had already written.

After a while, Nero stretched contentedly... She stood up, then called out the Yama Sword, and actually inserted the Yama Sword directly into the floor of the room.

The Yama Sword sank into the floor, and then went directly deep into the underground of Mr. Smith's house... Nero clapped his hands, then turned into a burst of black mist, and left from the window.

After a while, Joe rubbed his eyes and got up in a daze... He looked a little confused and didn't know why he was lying on the bed.

Joe crawled out of bed, walked to his small desk, picked up his can of chocolate beans, shook it a few times, and found that almost all the beans in it had been eaten... Joe felt bad all of a sudden.
To be continued...