"Many years ago, I was also a sunny boy like you. Maybe, I was more handsome than you." Death laughed at himself, although there was no smile on his face: "Later, one day

, I came here, I can’t remember exactly what day it was, I just remember that it was a sunny day, and then I was overcast.

I came here by accident and was given a shot by an old military doctor. He told me that it was a magical shot that would give me super powers. Driven by my curiosity, I didn’t know why, so I nodded in agreement.

, But later, I realized that I was just his test subject, that is to say, I was just a guinea pig used in the experiment."

When he said this, Zhao Xiaohan clearly saw a hint of anger on the face of the God of Death, but he was not surprised at all. If a person didn't understand until the end that he was just a test subject, who would it be?

, no one can bear it, but the words of the God of Death also verified Zhao Xiaohan's doubts, that is, as expected, the God of Death is also a person with super powers.

"Can you tell me, what is your super power?" Zhao Xiaohan looked at the god of death in confusion. He was really curious about what kind of strange super power the man in front of him who looked like the god of death would have. Could it be that he was the same as him?

Will you possess some magical powers as your superpowers are upgraded?

"I said I could fly, do you believe it?" The God of Death sneered. In an instant, his body suddenly rose into the air, and his fluttering body floated into the air. Looking at the God of Death's body rising into the air, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly

His eyes widened. He never imagined that there were people in this world who could really escape the gravity of the earth.

"Is there anything else?" After Death fell, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't wait to ask. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's impatient look, Death sneered, raised his right hand slightly, and a pinch of blue flame immediately appeared on his arm.

In the palm of your hand, the blue flame looks like a dream, and people can't help but stare at it.

"The Flame of Death, as long as it touches my flame, no one can survive." Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's curious look, Death suddenly became a little proud: "So far, I am still the only one.

Two people with superpowers at the same time.”

"Then will your superpowers be upgraded?" This is the question that Zhao Xiaohan is most concerned about. If the God of Death's superpowers will also be upgraded, what kind of horrific scene will it be in the end? After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the God of Death

He shook his head and said: "No, from the moment I gained superpowers, my flames and flight have never shown any signs of upgrading."

"Will there be a robot in your mind?" Now Zhao Xiaohan is like a curious baby, keeping asking his blue cat Naughty Three Thousand Questions. Of course, in the eyes of the God of Death, maybe now

Zhao Xiaohan is a condensed version of One Hundred Thousand Whys.

"Of course not." The god of death shook his head, looked at Zhao Xiaohan's curious face, and sneered softly: "Are you envious of my super power? Haha, if I could choose again, I would rather not have super power.

ability, now I just want to be an ordinary

A human being, an ordinary person, not a street rat who dares not meet people. Super powers, haha, are very powerful. Unfortunately, the price is too high. I become less human and less ghostly.

It’s dark, how long has it been since I saw the sunshine outside?”

The God of Death seemed to exude an aura of loneliness at this moment. Looking at the lonely look of the God of Death, Zhao Xiaohan also sighed softly. For some people, superpowers may be magical and unattainable.

Yes, but who will understand the pain of having superpowers? Just like the God of Death at this time, is he really happy with superpowers? Is such a superpower really what he wants to have?

"You came to the old military doctor just to ask him to help you change back to your former appearance?" Zhao Xiaohan seemed to understand the purpose of Death. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Death nodded gently: "Yes, I am now

I just want to go back to the past, be an ordinary person, and live happily with my girlfriend. Now, I don’t even dare to see my girlfriend. I have lost my life for this so-called super power.

There are too many.”

"You can't find him." Zhao Xiaohan sighed softly and said: "He has disappeared for more than a year. I have never seen him in more than a year."

"I know he won't show up. I just don't give up. I come every day, but I have never seen him." The God of Death sighed softly, turned his head, and gave Zhao Xiaohan a cold look.

, the momentum suddenly changed, and a bone-chilling chill suddenly erupted: "Okay, my story is over, and your life should end by then."

After hearing the words of the God of Death, Zhao Xiaohan chuckled, stood up slowly, stretched lazily, smiled slightly and said: "If you have the ability, you can come and take it. By the way, I will follow you.

Just tell me one thing, that is, you are not the only one with superpowers."

"You also have superpowers?" The God of Death's voice trembled suddenly, and he looked at Zhao Xiaohan in front of him in disbelief and said: "Impossible, impossible, it is absolutely impossible for you to have superpowers. If you have superpowers, why do you

There’s no change at all in his appearance?”

"I don't know either." Zhao Xiaohan shrugged and spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "I don't know why my super power didn't change my appearance. Maybe you're wrong, my appearance has also changed, but I just became more handsome.

That's all. These days, I have also been looking for an old military doctor, but I have never found one."

"Impossible, I don't believe it." The God of Death looked at Zhao Xiaohan in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible for a person with superpowers to have an appearance like you. Everyone with superpowers

People will be punished by God, because we are all people who have rebelled against God and have been abandoned by God. Our existence is a provocation to God, so God will punish us."

"Whether you believe it or not, this is an unchangeable fact." Zhao Xiaohan chuckled, squatted down gently, tied his shoelaces, stood up gently, and said with a smile: "Okay

, our discussion ends here, let me see what kind of power your death flame has."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaohan jumped up and rushed towards the God of Death with one arrow step. He waved out his right fist, making the wind fly. This punch condensed all the strength of his body. Similarly, his speed has always been

His pride, when he died with that punch on the side

The moment the god's cheek brushed past, the body of the god of death suddenly flashed, like a ghost, and suddenly disappeared in front of Zhao Xiaohan. Just when Zhao Xiaohan secretly said something bad, the body of the god of death suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xiaohan.

behind him.

With a sound of "Pa.", Zhao Xiaohan turned around quickly and threw out a punch, which happened to collide with the right fist of the God of Death. A huge torrent formed a spiral. With this blow, the bodies of both of them were uncontrollable.

With a sudden bounce, the two people were bounced to the wall behind them. The excessive force had a backlash effect on the two of them, and also formed a huge rebound.

"What is your super power? Why don't you come out yet?" Death sneered, and with a wave of his black robe, a blue death flame appeared in his hand. Gradually, he began to believe that the young man in front of him really had super powers.

, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to be here

His full blow could bring him a huge rebound, and he even felt a stream of sweet blood rolling out from his throat. This was definitely not a power that an ordinary person could have. Suddenly

Suddenly, he seemed to smell a dangerous breath.

"If I say that my superpower is that I have no superpower, would you believe it?" Zhao Xiaohan raised the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his cheeks. As soon as his voice fell, another volley followed him.

Jump up

, once again rushed towards the chest of the God of Death. Seeing Zhao Xiaohan's menacing approach, the God of Death sneered, raised the flame in his right hand, and with a slight sway, the blue flame was like a bullet, flying towards Zhao Xiaohan at a very fast speed.

Came over.

"Ah..." Zhao Xiaohan gasped, and a severe burning sensation rubbed across his right hand. For just a moment, his right hand seemed to be on fire. The severe burning sensation made him grit his teeth.

Sound, yes

, the moment Zhao Xiaohan dodged, the flames flew towards Zhao Xiaohan's chest as if they had eyes. If Zhao Xiaohan hadn't been too fast and dodged in time, not only his arms would have been burned.

.

"If your super power is just like this, then my expectations will be in vain." Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's painful expression, the God of Death sneered, and his body flashed, and suddenly, his body disappeared out of thin air again.

He entered the room, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Zhao Xiaohan again. His right hand was still holding a bunch of blue flames. Suddenly, the flame in his hand flew towards Zhao Xiaohan's back again.

past.

"If this is the case, I would be very disappointed with you." Zhao Xiaohan's voice was heard coldly. In an instant, in the eyes of the God of Death, which were full of incredulity, Zhao Xiaohan quickly took a few steps back, with a kind of expression.

It dazzled him and disappeared from his sight at a speed that was too late to distinguish. When he reacted, Zhao Xiaohan's heavy fists fell on him like raindrops one after another.

"Plop!" The moment Zhao Xiaohan retracted his fist, the God of Death's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood sprayed violently on the table and his long black sleeves from his mouth. The severe pain made
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