Link's hesitation didn't last long.

Soon his frown stretched out.

The aura emitted from the portal was indeed quite strange, but in fact, Link didn't sense any danger at all.

Link fully believes in his perception.

This is a high-level legendary spiritual perception!

With such a strong mental power, Link can almost be said to have predictive ability with an accuracy of 100%.

At this moment, Link's mental power not only did not warn Link, but also felt excited.

This is enough to show that not only does the things inside the door not pose a slight threat to Link, but also has great benefits to Link. It is something that is extremely likely to satisfy Link's desire.

Since that's the case, there is no reason to hesitate.

Link chuckled, and as his body swayed, he rushed into the door.

"boom--"

The world inside the door is bloody!

And at the deepest part of the door, there is a huge blood-red substance hidden.

It, or He seems to be the only thing in this space that has a physical entity besides Link.

From the moment Link entered the door, the red energy around him and the blood-red matter body were attacking Link like crazy.

Unfortunately, what they are doing is completely useless.

Link's body surface was surrounded by a layer of scarlet divine light driven by the king's blood.

Previously, Link had sensed the restraint of the scarlet god light on this blood-colored energy outside the door.

And at this moment, this restraint is reflected even more.

Almost all the blood-colored energy that rushed towards Link completely disintegrated in the moment they came into contact with the scarlet divine light, turning into the purest magic power, most of which poured into Link's body, and the remaining small part was scattered in this space.

The integration of a large amount of magic has made the Scarlet God Light become more and more powerful, and the range it can affect is also expanding.

This accelerates the strangulation of blood-colored energy and forms a virtuous cycle.

Of course, for blood-colored energy, this is a completely vicious cycle.

But even in such a situation, the blood-colored energy has no intention of stopping or changing its combat ideas.

They are like a defense system without wisdom, and they can only attack Link, an outsider, in a brainless way, in the most primitive way.

This process lasted for nearly ten hours, which was calculated by Link through the pulse count.

Within these ten hours, Link's magic, which was already so huge that it was exaggerated, increased by nearly thirty times, so that when Link reached the high-level legendary level, he felt a significant feeling of fullness.

The blood-colored energy in the surrounding space is completely exhausted.

Only the blood-colored substance in the physical state is still in the center of the entire space, constantly rotating and agitation.

From Him, Link could sense a strong fear.

Fear is afraid of Link, He is afraid of death!

This puzzled Link.

You know, according to the information provided by Norton and Dumbledore, the thing he saw after entering the portal was Death.

But this God of Death is too weak, right?

It seemed as if he heard Link's heart, the blood-colored substance in the distance suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Link.

His speed was extremely fast, almost exceeding Link's reaction limit. In just a moment, he hit the scarlet divine light emitted from Link's body.

Then, under Link's slightly surprised gaze, his entire body exploded, and like those ordinary blood-colored energy, it was transformed into the purest magic power.

These magic powers did not pour into Link's body directly, but were centered around Link and constantly entangled, replacing the scarlet god light and becoming Link's protective shell.

At the same time, without the "God of Death", the whole world instantly became pitch black.

But strangely, the surrounding environment is particularly comfortable.

Temperature, humidity, touch, taste, and even atmosphere.

Everything is so suitable.

As for the darkness, Link also lost its mystery at this moment, giving Link a very reassuring feeling.

This feeling is like returning to the mother body.

Link couldn't help but relax, and then, after a faint light exploded in front of Link!

...

"Um! It hurts so much!"

Link struggled to hold up from the table.

The pulse was coming from my head, and my arms were completely numb. After relaxing, it was like countless ants crawling on it.

This familiar feeling allowed Link to instantly find his place.

At this moment, he was in the cafe.

The record machine in the corner was playing old and boring English songs.

This singing voice mixed with other guests around, the working sound of the counter coffee machine, the footsteps of the waiter and the welcome sound, forming the best sleeping song.

"No wonder I fell asleep."

Link murmured and shook his head, trying to suppress the suffocation of his head.

But this action made him feel even more painful.

The good news is that it made his groggy head much clearer.

Link grinned and picked up the cold coffee and drank it all in a big gulp. Then he sighed and collapsed on the sofa that was not very comfortable in the cafe.

He is actually a private detective.

Well, the third-rate one.

In fact, in the current social environment, his job is not easy to do. He usually receives the most work, that is, helping the rich woman catch mistresses and the rich man catch adulterers.

The compensation for this type of work is indeed much higher than that of ordinary jobs. It is just that it is reversed day and night all year round, and is often troubled by employers and officials, which makes him exhausted both physically and mentally. He has begun to consider whether to go home and take the exam honestly.

"well--"

Link sighed a long sigh, life was so difficult.

The only good news is that he just had a good dream.

Although he couldn't remember what happened in his dream, the feeling this dream gave him was so beautiful.

So much so that he felt like he was going to have a sleep.

In this case, maybe Meng can still be accepted.

Just as Link was hesitating, Link glanced at a seat by the window, a handsome and cute little white boy was talking and laughing with his mother.

They ordered a lot of stuff.

The little boy had a happy meal, his face filled with a happy smile, and a blue snake wrapped around his arms.

He buried his head and ate hard, joked with his mother for a while, and teased the little snake twice, looking very happy.

Her mother did not move the desserts on the table, but just looked at her son with a smile. From time to time, she would take out a handkerchief to wipe the chocolate sauce from the corner of her mouth and say a few words of grudge.

It can be seen that this is a mother and son who have a good relationship.

The seats of the mother and son are a bit remote, and it can be found that they are purely because of Link's keen perception as a private detective.

And their appearance also made Link frown deeply.

Link hated that little boy very much.

This has nothing to do with his skin color, nor is it because he brought a rare pet like a snake into a cafe.

Link simply hated this person, and even wanted to go up and punch him twice.

This is an indescribable feeling, as if he had a deep blood hatred with this young man.

Taking a deep breath, Link suppressed his disgust and turned his head to look at the mother and son.

No matter what, beating a child is still too much.

This goes beyond Link's moral bottom line.

And the moment Link turned his head, the mother's originally warm smile became as ferocious as an evil ghost.

She stood up suddenly, pointed at the little boy and roared:

"Tom! Why don't you look like your father at all? Why did you let my expectations down and become so ugly??"

The huge voice attracted everyone's attention in the cafe, and Link turned around again.

The little boy seemed to be frightened. He held up half of the cake, opened his mouth slightly, and after a long time of separation, he said hard:
To be continued...