In the quiet midnight, the dark night sky is decorated with only dark starlight.

The howling cold wind is cold and biting.

There was no sunny breath on the quiet street, and the rows of shining neon lights barely bring light to this darkness.

Suddenly, a blue light cut through the lonely night sky, and at the same time, in a mirror shrouded by midnight...

A black shadow wearing a cloak and holding a sickle swept past...

It seems to be chasing something.

?

In the dim alley, a middle-aged man in a suit ran forward like crazy.

From his frightened and panicked face, we can guess that he seemed to be avoiding something terrible and unknown.

The black shadow, wearing a black cloak and holding a sickle in his hand, followed him all the way.

With an inexplicable sense of fear, the middle-aged man gasped heavily. He did not dare to stop, and his chest felt even more painful as if he was about to be exploded.

Due to panic, he accidentally tripped by a stone and fell heavily to the ground like a dog chewing mud.

Just as he was about to get up after pain, he found that the knee injury was extremely serious.

The belief in survival supported him, and he dragged his injured right leg and gritted his teeth and got up.

Beads of sweat as big as beans passed by his face. Just as he was planning to find a place to hide, a cold sickle fell from the sky and steadily stood at a distance of less than a centimeter from him.

Only one centimeter away from death, the middle-aged male protagonist was scared out of fear, and his fear made him lose his strength and instantly collapsed on the ground.

The fear prompted him to slowly raise his head, and saw that the cloak, like the shadow of the god of death, was floating in the air, looking down at him.

The middle-aged man screamed in horror and crawled forward in a mess like a dog.

It was not until his head hit the sickle in front of him that he stopped.

The feeling of oppression that fell from the sky made him tremble all over, but he unconsciously raised his head and looked up to the heights.

The figure under the dark night looked down at the middle-aged man like a god of death, with no color in his empty eyes.

The man's face was filled with fear, he didn't want to die!

Survival instinct prompted him to drive away this terrible guy.

"Get out! Stay away from me!" The middle-aged man threw his briefcase at the god of death.

The briefcase of hope of the middle-aged man penetrated through the black shadow, and then fell down weakly.

The black shadow looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and his floating body slowly landed in front of the man.

The man was extremely scared: "Please, let me go! I have lost nothing and I have nothing to give you."

The response to the man was a mechanical synthesized voice like a magical sound: "It is natural to pay back debts? Who can be so willful and act recklessly?"

"I am willful and I act recklessly? If you hadn't led the way and led me into the game, would I have come to this point today?"

The middle-aged man roared hideously.

"Hahahaha, it's so ridiculous? We're bringing you into the game? This is really the biggest joke in the world? You have desires, and we just give you a chance to realize your desires. But if you lose in the end, who can you blame? You can only blame yourself for being too incompetent, otherwise? How could you have desires again? Arriving a consensus with us?"

"mean---!!"

"Say we are despicable? Then are you humans not dirty? If not? Then why are you resentment and greed so easily?" said the black shadow, pulling up the sickle inserted on the ground.

The cold sickle was placed behind the man and locked the retreat that the middle-aged man might escape. As long as he dared to move at all, he would easily cut his throat by a sharp blade and then bleed to death.

Feeling the threat of death, the middle-aged man trembled all over and his face was filled with horror.

After all, he was defeated by fear. The middle-aged man didn’t want to die. He clearly had a good life, so why did he die? He couldn’t die!

The middle-aged man who was unwilling to accept all this kept begging: "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me, I really have nothing, I can't give you anything... I beg you..."

He lay on the ground and begged, and his whole body trembled, and a lot of urine flowed out.

The black shadow did not intend to let him go, but responded coldly: "Yes, you have something to give to us. As long as you can give to us, we will write it off and we will not owe each other from now on! How about it?"

The conditions offered by the Black Shadow are so attractive, and he is desperate, the man walked into a new trap set by the Black Shadow without thinking.

He said, "As long as I can give it, I will give it to you! As long as you don't kill me!"

"Okay!" The black shadow showed a smile that others could not see in satisfaction, and turned the sickle in his hand.

The dark shadow's sinister face reflected the back of the sickle shining under the luminous light.

He said, "Then, the deal is established!"

As the meteors slashed through the night sky, the sickle also pierced into the man's heart the next second, and the blood did not spray, and no blood even flowed out.

But the pain still exists...

This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, and the middle-aged man is spitting with pain.

"You...do...what, agreed...no---!!"

Before the man finished speaking, the sickle that had passed through his body was pulled out by the black shadow...

The moment he pulled out, the middle-aged man fell head-on on the cold ground.

The black shadow looked at the blue flame-like soul on the blade of the sickle and let out a terrifying laugh.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, I didn't kill you. I just took your soul away, and you agreed in person. I didn't violate the rules? It's just that you who have taken away the soul by me will be wiped out because of the lack of soul~ Isn't it? Mr. Chen--!!"

After saying that, the black shadow put away the middle-aged man's soul.

As for the middle-aged man's body, because his soul was forcibly stripped away, it began to disintegrate little by little, turning into hazy spots of light and flying towards the night sky.

"Hahahahahahaha, Death Paradise never comes in and out----!!"

Seeing this, the black shadow sneered, then turned around and walked forward.

"I am the guide to the paradise of death, "Bai Jue", following the Lord's life, and bet on the final rules of the game to take away your soul, your life, your sacrifice will become the nutrients of the dark operation strategy, disappear, and then die. Mr. Chen...!!"

A vortex black hole suddenly appeared, and its figure disappeared under the night sky...

And darkness will begin at this moment...... to permeate the whole world----!!
Chapter completed!