Time finally came 1898, which made us familiar with.

The day was gray, and the entire Lingting Court was shrouded in grief.

The captain of the 10th team was killed in battle, and the entire 10th team was seriously injured. The deputy captain of the 5th team was seriously injured and even fell into a coma. He was constantly rescued. All of this was Mie Que Shi who survived the war of extermination and those Mie Que Shi who they looked down upon!

The 46th Central Committee and the 13th Guardian Team felt humiliation and anger. They believed that this was the provocation of the Death Gods by the Miskins, the wavering and questioning the authority of the Supreme Ruler of the Three Realms, and were preparing to launch a major battle to investigate all the Gus in the entire Broken Realm.

“…”

Yamamoto Kinriki Yamamoto, the man with the title of the Strongest Death God in a Thousand Years, looked silently at the falling rain outside the window. Perhaps the "Spirit King" was furious and suggested that the next heavy rain would convey his mood like the world.

"Oh~ Old Man Shan."

Just as Yamamoto Besanoki Shigeki looked at the rain ticking outside the window and thought carefully, a figure came behind him, calling out the nickname of Old Man of Yama without any hesitation.

Since he became the captain of the first team, there are only a few people who dare to call him in person with this title, and this sound that made him extremely familiar with, even if he didn't turn around, he knew who it was.

"What are you doing? Aren't you unwilling to serve as captain?"

Yamamoto Besanoki Shigeki did not turn around and opened his slightly narrowed eyes, clasping the cane on the ground in his hands, looking serious.

"I really don't want to serve as the captain, but this has no conflict with me coming here to find you. I just want to discuss something with you. How about leaving the matter of destroying the master in the hiding world to me?"

The figure standing behind the mountain itself, his tone was a bit scattered, and he preached very calmly.

"Leave it to you?"

After hearing what the people behind him said, Yamamoto raised his brows, turned his body, and looked straight at the other person's face, which was a white face.

"Hey~" the person standing behind the mountain itself deliberately said, "Let me leave this matter to deal with! Actually, I have met a pretty good friend over the years. If I insist on saying it, I'm a face friend~ I heard that he was beaten and half-dead, and after I heard that he was beaten and half-dead, I went to the hospital to see him with a mocking attitude, and found that his entire stomach was rotten and his internal organs were damaged. He was called the deputy captain of the fourth team, "Ah! It's a miracle that this guy can live now~ So I'm very curious. What do you think will you look like if you can make someone like this? Captain, you won't plan to hinder my actions? Just treat it as giving me a long experience."

"Hmph~"

"Then I'll leave it to you."
Chapter completed!