Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 68: Reaper Space
This is a gloomy and dim world, with a thick layer of cumulus clouds floating above it, and the black sky covering the whole sky, outside the dark clouds, the light is difficult to penetrate, and a little bit hits the fat feet On the ground.
The ground beneath the feet is hard rock. The rock glows red, and the red can't see the end, spreading to infinity.
Here, it’s like a wilderness.
And he is standing in this wilderness. Of course, not only he is alone, but also others, but he is not close to him. The nearest one is at least ten feet away from him.
"Welcome to the world of death, come to the space of death!"
In the distance, a playful voice reached the fat man's ear, and the fat man looked up at that location.
"What is that?"
Not only him, but other people around him also issued such doubts in their hearts, and some even asked directly.
In the distance, in this red earth, there is a raised rock that looks like an altar, about a hundred meters away from the fat man. On this altar stands a tall figure. The voice was from its mouth before. Outgoing.
From here, the appearance of that thing can be captured very clearly in the field of vision.
The nearly ten-meter-tall body, like a body cast by the gods, dense black scales, and a gritty head and a high-curved horn on the head, behind it, the huge bat wings that are instigated from time to time, all show that The extraordinary of this thing.
"Demon?"
The fat man was surprised, the appearance of the thing was so similar to the demon in mythology and legend, and the fat man keenly observed that the demon had no breath at all. If it was not true to the naked eye, he thought Just a sculpture, just a bunch of air?
"Welcome welcome, toys, welcome you to Paradise of Death!"
"Starting today, your life, everything you no longer belong to yourself, but to the great majesty of death, but also belongs to me!"
"As you can see, I am a great demon lord named Sauron, who is your guide. But I don’t like the name "guide", I prefer you to call me Lord Sauron, Do you understand?"
The big demon fanned his wings, his thick arms were wrapped around his chest, and a pair of **** pupils looked down at him playfully. The eyes were full of contempt and ridicule, just like looking at a group of pigs, there was no trace at all. cover up.
"Why?" Someone snarled in the distance.
"Why? Wow wow wow, this question is very interesting, uh, very interesting!" Sauron turned his head to look at the questioning person, his **** eyes looked at him, and at the same time extended his sharp right claw, Gently touched his chin to make a pensive look.
"Why? Why exactly? Well, I think, probably because... I am stronger than you!" A brutal light flashed across the devil's eye pupils, a wing behind, a huge one 'S **** light suddenly fell from the sky and directly wrapped the guy in it.
Then, in a sound of struggling and howling, the questioning guy was so eroded by the **** light, the flesh and bones and even the soul were transformed into nothingness, completely dissipated here.
It seems that it has never appeared.
The people around him, including the fat man, shuddered fiercely, daring not to speak, and some even lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Sauron in the distance.
"Very good, I like your attitude, ha ha ha!"
"This is the awe of the strong, and the first point you have to learn when you enter here. For those who are stronger than you, you must always maintain awe."
"I don't care what you have learned in the space of the Lord God, but when you come here, you must always remember that there are no hard rules here, the fist is the truth, it is everything!"
"Look who is unhappy, as long as you are strong enough, then you can do whatever you want!"
"Even kill me!"
"Of course, the premise is that you have to have this strength, ha ha ha ha!"
Sauron laughed and looked at the group of guys, and he became more and more happy in his heart. After a long laugh, he calmed down and continued to speak to the samsara.
"I think you all remember your previous things, yes, you are all dead, killed by the enemy, or obliterated by the **** of the big light ball!"
"So, you guys are all dead guys!"
"The great Grim Reaper chose you and brought you here to give you a second chance, so from today you will no longer be a reincarnation, change the title, you, called the hunter Of course, it’s not yet. It’s just prepared. Only after completing one mission, will it be worthy of the title of hunter!"
Speaking of this, Sauron instigated the huge bat wings behind him. Suddenly, a dark red light appeared on the arms of everyone on the scene, generating a thing similar to the main **** watch, but the shape was more Scary, engraved skull, dark red watch with sharp edges.
"You must have guessed here, yes, this thing is similar to the watch of the main **** space, and this space of the dead **** is similar to the main **** space. In addition to your daily tasks, you also need to engage in team battles. !"
Speaking here, Sauron sneered. "But the goal of your team battle is not yourself, but the people in the Lord's space."
"Every of your team battles will be sent to the same mission world as the samsara squads in the main space, hunting each other. The more samsaras you kill, the higher your reward. Believe me, The great Grim Reaper is much more merciful than that big ball of light!"
"But if you fail, then there is only death."
"Death space doesn’t need waste, I don’t care how free you used to be on the big light ball, but when you get here, you are desperately desperate, because even the normal mission world will make you immortal. ."
"We are different from the space of the **** of death, we only need the strongest. The same, the reason why you are chosen is because we are in a hostile competition with them~IndoMTL.com~ Then, Sauron is another With wings, a curtain of light appeared in front of all samsaras, not hunters.
"What is played in the light curtain is the picture before you die. To be honest, I like it very much because you are unwilling and resentful. This is why you were selected!"
The fat man looked at the light curtain in front of him, and the light curtain played the picture that she had been obliterated by the Lord God. The same was the resurrected Alice. She just stood aside and looked at herself, watching herself like a beast Usually killed, with a quick look.
The more you look, the more angry your fat man will be.
He was not reconciled. He wanted to avenge, kill Alice, and even avenge the Lord God. It was just that he didn’t know how to avenge at first. There was no way, but now, he has.
Alice...
"Wow, I smell the hate, such a rich hatred, little fat, it seems that you are not reconciled!"
Sauron’s eyes suddenly turned, and a pair of **** eyes looked at the fat man’s direction, and the sound rumbling loudly, “Let me see, oh, that’s the case, you were killed by that big ball of light Yes, moreover, the big light ball has also resurrected your enemy. Gee, is it really mad?"
Sauron’s voice successfully shifted the gaze of everyone around him to the fat man, and at this moment, the fat man felt a bitter gaze at himself.
As soon as his eyes were cold, the fat man looked in that direction.
With just a glance, he saw a black robe standing in the distance.
The long blond hair, the handsome evil face, the deep and dark eyes, and the familiar breath that even if he converged, he could not forget.
In an instant, the fat man recognized this guy.
"Is it you? Akado?"
(To be continued.)