That's right, it's the God of Death, the legendary God of Death, the God of Death who rushes into the antimatter incinerator.
The expression on Zhou Sen's face was completely petrified. He had not calculated that the God of Death would chase him on the spaceship. Fortunately, not only did he not run away, but he also fell into the trap.
"You're here too." Death's stiff expression actually showed happiness.
"Ah...I...I'm here..." It took Zhou Sen a while to realize that the God of Death was speaking to him.
"The world is really hot and cold. I haven't been out for a long, long time. Then, if I can't smell anyone, you two are the best." The God of Death let out a long sigh.
Suddenly, without warning, Zhou Sen received a majestic and powerful power of faith. This power of faith was so heavy that his mind could not accept it, and it actually entered his dantian. The power of faith in his dantian
The warm current became more and more condensed, like substance.
Damn it!
What is this and what?!
Could it be that the God of Death is really thanking himself?
Doesn't he know that he set up a trap to kill him?
"It's easy to talk!" After receiving the power of faith from the God of Death, Zhou Sen felt emboldened, with a simple smile on his face. At this moment, Zhou Sen's acting skills, which he had honed in Mogan Prison, came in handy.
At the same time, Zhou Sen winked at the old villain. The old villain and Zhou Sen had already developed a tacit understanding, and they understood immediately. The originally hopeless expression suddenly turned into a flattering one.
Zhou Sen strode onto the spacecraft.
The frightened Olin also followed Zhou Sen up behind him. Ouyang Fei, who was not sure what was going on, also followed. When he got to the God of Death, he stared at the God of Death without knowing whether he was alive or dead. If Olin hadn't pulled him, he might have died.
I'm going to go up and take a look.
"Sister Olin, he seems to have no eyes..."
"Stop talking." Olin was so frightened that she pulled Ouyang Fei hard.
"Ouyang Fei, you go and pilot the spaceship."
"Yes...brother, who is he?"
"I'll let you fly the spaceship. What are you talking about?!" Zhou Sen's voice was stern.
"..." This was the first time Ouyang Fei saw Zhou Sen lose his temper. He was so frightened that he rushed into the cockpit with the gold brick in his arms and even fell down in the corridor.
"Sir, may I ask your surname?" Zhou Sen could only pretend not to recognize him and asked politely.
"I am the God of Death." The God of Death is very honest.
"Mr. Death, our spaceship is about to take off. Do you want to..."
"This is the spaceship?" Death touched the bulkhead curiously.
"Yes, we are leaving this planet."
"Well, I have nothing to do anyway, so just take me for a walk. You are a good person."
"Ah...Okay..." Zhou Sen felt weird being praised by the God of Death for being a good person. He wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he decided not to refuse. After all, this old guy was the notorious God of Death. When he was angry,
It's completely normal to kill someone, so don't disobey it.
"Boss, are you closing the door?"
"close the door."
"Yes." The old villain closed the hatch of the spacecraft.
"Come on, Mr. Death, let's go sit inside." Zhou Sen bowed slightly and made an invitation gesture.
"Yeah." The God of Death hugged the sickle and followed Zhou Sen to the living room of the spaceship.
This is a very small private spaceship, with a total of seven rooms, and two large and small halls connected together, which are the living room and dining room. Other than that, there is nothing else.
Although the spaceship is small, the decoration is still quite exquisite. Although it is not luxurious, some details are well handled. Virtual screens are added in many places, which extends the living room space a lot.
Zhou Sen asked the old villain to help Ouyang Fei fly the spaceship. Of course, his purpose was to let the old villain tell Ouyang Fei not to let him talk nonsense.
Orin wanted to record the chat between the two, but she did not have permission from the God of Death and did not dare to mess around. She found a bedroom to rest by herself.
Zhou Sen and the God of Death were the only ones left in the living room.
One person and one person exchanged pleasantries with each other.
Of course, the so-called greetings are just Zhou Sen asking some indirect questions, but the God of Death is also generous, saying whatever he asks, and has the courage to tell people everything he has to say.
After chatting for half an hour, Zhou Sen finally figured out the situation.
It turns out that after Death chased the Death Scythe into the anti-matter incinerator, the god of Death's Scythe was also incinerated by the anti-matter incinerator. Then, Death arrived on this spaceship and found the old villain.
The reborn God of Death didn't know that Zhou Sen had set up a trap to kill him. He thought that Zhou Sen was helping him find the Death Scythe and its owner. When he rushed in, the God of Death's Scythe had already given up his life. The God of Death took it for granted that it was Zhou Sen and the owner.
The old villain helped him, so he went to the old villain...
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Of course, Zhou Sen is not very clear about the specific details. For example, whether the God of Death is not dead or has been reborn, how he found the old villain, etc. Although Zhou Sen wanted to ask, he was afraid of asking too many questions.
The clues were revealed, so he didn’t dare to ask more questions and just inquired slowly. However, Zhou Sen was not in a hurry. After all, Death has now boarded the spaceship. It seems that he will not leave in a short time. He has a lot of things.
time.
From the current point of view, this god of death is a bit stupid as he speculated. It would be a good idea if he could make good use of it. At least, he could get some power of faith in him.
The power of faith!
Zhou Sen's saliva was almost drooling at the thought of gaining the power of faith in a god.
Zhou Sen, who was originally a little scared, has forgotten his fear and is focused on squeezing some power of faith from the God of Death. Don’t miss this opportunity! The power of faith of the underground warden is extremely precious, and the power of faith of the God of Death is even more precious.
The degree of preciousness is evident.
In Zhou Sen's eyes, the God of Death is now a cash cow. As long as he finds a way to shake it, he can get huge benefits.
"Mr. Death, do you know about energy?" Zhou Sen decided to give it a try.
"I know." Death replied honestly.
"Then do you know about holographic images?" Zhou Sen was a little disappointed, but thinking that electricity existed in the earth's era, it is not surprising that the God of Death knows about energy.
"have no idea."
"Come on, this thing is awesome, look!" Zhou Sen opened the holographic movie.
"Ah... what is this?" The God of Death stared at the holographic movie. The movie screen was just like the real world.
"This is a hologram, can you make it?"
"No." Death shook his head.
"I'm the best at this!" Zhou Sen, with a proud look on his face, helped the God of Death play a ghost movie.
The God of Death leaned forward and stared closely at the holographic screen. At the same time, Zhou Sen received a long and thick wave of faith, which poured into his body continuously, as if endless.
"Crack!" With a sound, the power of faith contributed by the God of Death came to an abrupt end.
Zhou Sen heard a subtle cracking sound, which was the sound of a metal god. He was too familiar with this sound.
Damn it!
Zhou Sen wanted to die, but at this critical moment, the metal god around his neck failed to live up to his expectations, missing out on the power of faith contributed by the god of death.
This is the power of faith contributed by the gods!
Zhou Sen wailed, and there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping and roaring in his heart...