Chapter 892 The First Dead
Indeed...
After hearing the faceless man's words, the masters of the Death Realm could not help but nodded one after another, agreeing with the judgment made by the faceless man.
Before today, there were not many people in contact with Lyon, the Lord of the Death Realm. At most, they just knew that there was such a crazy cleaner.
But after just witnessing his actions of resisting the [Blood of the Dead] with his own eyes, the masters of the Dead who had only heard of it had truly realized what the "God of Food" represents.
If he had the right opportunity, he would really be desperate!
After recalling the look of Lyon looking at him and others before, the masters of the Death Realm couldn't help but look at each other, and saw a deep look of fear in their eyes.
The God of Cookery looked at him and others very... strange.
There was neither fear nor disgust, nor even much hostility, but it just made people feel numb... If I had to describe it, the God of Food looked at him and others, as if he was looking at the big rocks blocking the way forward.
If you can't move, you can take a detour; but if you can move...
...
"You're all here."
Just as the expressions of the Lords of the Death Realm gradually turned firm, a hoarse voice with a slight anger came from under their feet, and then, a small bunch of soil suddenly arched on the pale land on both sides of the frozen river.
In the slightly awkward expressions of the Lords of the Death Realm, a man made of white mud climbed out of the earthen buns naked, looked around the Lords of the Death Realm standing under the glacier, and asked with a little unfair face:
"So you have made a decision and are you ready to open [Frozen Jichuan]?"
"Sir!"
"The first deceased!"
"Sir... Sorry..."
After seeing the man condensed from the soil, the masters of the dead world lowered their heads and said hello with respect. The mud man waved his hand and showed no need to be polite. Then he looked up at the huge glacier in front of him with a complicated expression:
"Don't call me lord, I just died earlier than you, but I can't bear your voice... Faceless man, what are you going to do?"
"The first deceased."
After saluting again respectfully, the faceless man lowered his head apologetically and said:
"I'm going to open [Frozen Coffinchuan], open the coffin where you stored your body, cut off one-third of the flesh and blood from your body, break off your six pairs of ribs, and take half of your heart away. Then use the remaining materials from your coffin to seal these things and bury them outside the cemetery in advance.
After the cleaning bureau comes out, we will take action separately and destroy your body in one breath, spread all the [death] saved in the area, and freeze all the people who come from the cleaning bureau. ”
"Haha."
After hearing the faceless man's words, the naked mud man couldn't help but sneer.
"You are kind-hearted and actually left some for me."
"Sir."
After answering, the faceless man bowed and explained:
"It was you who ground your spine bricks and paved the way to no return piece by piece, so that we have today. Our respect for you is true. If it is not really impossible, we don't want to..."
"Is there really no way?"
After interrupting the faceless man's words, the first dead man with an ordinary appearance and figure, with only a pair of eyes emitting strange spirits, asked back with a bad expression:
"The Cleanup Bureau's requirement for the dead world is to be able to operate stably. If it is not really aware of the threat, it will definitely not attack you casually. So which side is there to be no way?" "..."
"Okay, don't say such extra words."
After waving his hand to signal that the faceless person no longer needs to explain, the first deceased said with annoyance:
"I object to your decision! I left my body behind to repair it when the road to return is damaged, not to do such a thing for you!"
"Sir, you might as well think about it."
The faceless man didn't say anything, while the crow-eyed mother-in-law blinked her eyes and spoke sharply, begging:
"You don't know the situation. We are now forced to the dead end. If we cannot severely damage the cleanup bureau this time and catch the God of Food, it may not take a hundred years to see us again. We are also your children in a sense. Do you really have the heart to see this happen?"
After hearing the words of the Crow-My Mother-in-law, the man's face couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and then shook his head again and said:
"No, if you are gone, the Cleanup Bureau will say at least ten cleaners with more than ten true gods to perfectly take over your position. This price is unbearable for them.
When humans were the most powerful, the Cleanup Bureau did not do this, and naturally they will not. So as long as you talk with sincerity and promise not to do this again..."
"Sir!"
After interrupting the first dead man's words, an old lantern hiding in the shadow walked out slowly, hunched over and said, "
"We do not want to place our own safety in the mercy of human beings... In addition, the short and humble life of human beings cannot keep their promises forever."
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After looking at the back of the mountain patrol girl covered with frost, the old man with the lantern slowly straightened his back, and said with a look of nonchalant expression:
"Even if the current cleanup bureau can agree to negotiate with us, it is not certain that the cleanup bureau controlled by the God of Food will be controlled in a few decades. With his style, he will most likely choose to kill him.
Even if the God of Cookery has changed his mind and chooses to live in peace with us, there will be another three new directors, or even a new God of Cookery. Who can guarantee that they will continue to keep their promises? ”
"This is not the same thing!"
The first deceased couldn't help frowning when he heard this:
"The Cleanup Bureau has no need to attack the Death Realm, and in the past few thousand years, although many acting directors and directors have changed, they have also abide by the agreement. It is you who will first turn against the agreement!
The so-called worry about human beings turning aside their promises is nothing more than an excuse for you to get rid of the dead and re-enter the world! No matter what you say, I will not agree to you using my body! ”
"The first deceased."
After calling out, the faceless man who had been silent since the beginning said again:
"Does your body... really belong to you?"
"What do you mean by this sentence!"
"I mean, if it were the time, your body would naturally belong to you, but your body was left in [Frozen Cice River] and was soaked in the purest death of the Death Realm for countless years and left our mark, it can be regarded as the common 'property' of the entire Death Realm."
"You?!"
"The first deceased."
Amid the angry and disappointed gaze of the mud man, the faceless man raised his head and looked straight at him, and said with an expressionless face:
"The 'property' of the entire dead world should be used when it is necessary to protect the entire dead world, so please do not do unnecessary things.
Finally, although I respect you from the bottom of my heart, if you choose to stand on the side of the human and the cleaning bureau and insist on handing over your body... then we can only say sorry! ”
(This chapter ends)