Death was caught.

The God of Death, Suik, flashed his black wings and hovered in the air, and his eyes like lightbulbs scanned the people in front of him like the sickle of the God of Death.

The sickle passed slowly over everyone's face, carving deep blood marks. The blood marks did not bleed, but the wounds were left on everyone's body.

"I'm a traitor."

Thiok, the God of Death, said slowly, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and there seemed to be bright red blood stains in them. The color of the blood stains was so bright, it really looked like a round and plump apple.

It's so beautiful that people can't help but be fascinated by it.

Gudu...

The sound of swallowing slobber emanated from everyone. Death was right in front of him. As long as he lowered his head, took out the Death Note in his arms, and wrote down the blood-red name that appeared in his eyes one by one, that person

will fall down in response.

Is it Gao Xiaowan?

He was eating candy. He threw the sweet candy into his mouth and chewed it. The saliva mixed with the sugar juice gradually spread in his mouth.

Is it Liu Ling?

A girl with long black hair is combing her long black hair. Her long hair is smooth and bright, long, as smooth and beautiful as silk.

Or Lelouch?

This man with GEASS is looking at the God of Death in front of him with a smile, just like an experienced sharpshooter looking at his prey with a smile. His appearance is so wonderful that it makes people feel good about him from the bottom of their hearts.

Except for one person. No, I should say a god.

A god of death.

The face of the God of Death, Thiok, still maintains an unchanging smile.

"I am Thiok, the god of death. I am a god of death."

He said slowly, the corners of his raised mouth getting higher and higher, and it seemed that his mood was also getting higher and higher, until it reached the sky, still floating and unwilling to fall.

Gao Xiaowan didn't speak, and Liu Ling didn't answer. They knew what the god of death meant.

People can send others to meet the God of Death. The process is very simple. Just stop that person's heart from beating and stop that person's nose from flapping.

But what about Death?

How can they make a god of death meet the god of death?

in short……

"I am the God of Death. Now that my identity has been exposed, how are you going to kill me?"

Huhu...

The wings of the God of Death, Thiok, slowly fanned upward, and an invisible wind screamed under the damaged wings, setting off their master's slow rise, slowly rising into the sky.

Looking down from the sky, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes.

Gaze, gaze without sound. Contempt, contempt without emotion. Coldness, coldness without life. This is the gaze that only the God of Death can have, this is the expression that only the God of Death can show.

Under this gaze, no one spoke a word for a long time. Not only did no one speak, even the sound of breathing had disappeared. Those voices were so timid. It seemed that they were afraid of what they would do next second.

Will become the target of death. Because at this time, they all thought of another thing.

"To use the Death Note, you only need two conditions." The God of Death, Luk, slowly took his hand out of his arms, and a black notebook appeared in his hand.

The hands were rotten and turned gray-white.

The hands were clean and covered in blood.

Hands that can write death.

Now, Death finally descended into the sky, took out his notebook, held his pen, showed his smile, cast his gaze, and spoke his words.

"How are you going to kill me..."

Slender fingers slowly opened Death's notebook, and the fingers that exposed the bones began to slide on the smooth white paper.

"Kill...kill...kill..."

This is the sound of fingers sliding across the pages of a book.

"I'm curious."

"Kill... kill... kill... now!"

The page of the book was torn off by the god of death, like a lifeless butterfly falling from the sky sadly and helplessly. The ground was not covered with yellow phoenix leaves, but was just as hot as hell.

temperature.

"I just need to know your names, see your faces, and then write them down on this piece of paper."

Write it down.

How long is a person's name? How many characters can a Chinese name have at most? Three? Four? Or five?

How long can a person's name be? How long does it take to write? Ten seconds, twenty seconds, or one minute?

How long can a person's life be? Ten years, twenty years, or fifty years?

"As the God of Death, I have this convenience. As long as I see your face, I can know the name hidden behind this face. There is absolutely nothing wrong. Since there is nothing wrong, then... kill

One person is infallible."

The God of Death, Luk, spoke quietly, quietly speaking about reality. He did not hide any rules, and what he spoke was absolutely true. But truth is often scarier than lies.

Hearing this terrible truth, Gao Xiaowan frowned, and the taste of the candy in his mouth gradually lost its taste. It seemed a little bitter, and the broken pieces of candy seemed to be scratching his lips and mouth.

Liu Ling, who was combing his long hair, stopped. His hair was a little astringent, like dead wood branches that had not been moisturized for a long time. Not only was it terribly dry, but it even made his hands feel hot and painful.

Lelouch raised his head. He tried hard to make the smile on his face become real and serious, and tried hard to deeply hide the timidity that should not exist in him.

Because they all noticed the most real question. This question is so obvious. It is like someone is asking you, how many suns are there in the sky? It is like someone is asking you, how many moons are there in the sky?

Someone is asking you, how many times can a person die?

The answer to these is one.

"1." The God of Death, Riuk, spread out the Death Note in his hand. It was blank, as if it had just snowed. The vast white area was so beautiful. This beauty makes people almost suffocated. This beauty makes people so

Intoxicated, this beauty makes people understand it so deeply.

Write a name and someone will die.

"My rules are still applicable in this world. This is not the result of my own experiment." Death God Suik said quietly, but the piece of paper he tore off had already slowly fallen in the air and landed on the ground.

on the face.

Dead man's face.

Impel Down Warden's face.

Aren't dead people's faces always covered with a layer of white cloth? Isn't this the cloth on his face?

"You are wise men, you can make everything foolproof. You are wise men, you can make every plan. You are wise men, you can play with any life and applause. I am convinced that the results you measured are absolutely true."

Anyone whose name is written in the Death Note will die.

It is applicable to any world.

"So now I'm curious, how many friends does Liu Mengchao have?"

The God of Death, Liu Ke, glanced over Gao Xiaowan's body, walked to Lelouch's side, gently lifted Liu Ling's long black hair, and blew gently into Levi's ear.

Liu Mengchao doesn't have many friends, but each one is so precious. If a person has no friends, what will he have?

"No, his life will be colorless."

Thiok, the god of death, looked calm, like a painter contemplating his work.

It was a black and white picture, with no flowers, no laughter, and no life. There were only black crows standing on the rotting corpses, lowering their heads and pecking at the carrion.

"Of course, Liu Mengchao also has many lovers?"

But... the reality is so obvious. How strong is a person's mind that can withstand all this unbearable?

Will Liu Mengchao go crazy? Desperate for revenge?

Will Liu Mengchao be in pain? Will he cry desperately?

Will Liu Mengchao... commit suicide?

No one is sure, just like no one dares to raise their head, look at this god of death, and say what they want to say. They can kill him, they can stop him.

Yes.

This is the second sentence spoken by this god of death, Suik.

"Can you stop me from killing people?"

Kill those who appear in front of the God of Death, Liu Mengchao, those whom Liu Mengchao cares about, likes, and are indispensable to.

"Can it?"

Death asked with a smile.

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Hmm, if I let the God of Death, Leuk, kill all these people, it would be the end of it~~~~~~
Chapter completed!