Zhou Sen has realized that the God of Death is not stupid, he is just out of touch with the human world. Now, he has returned to the human world, and he has a very clear purpose - to learn modern knowledge and integrate into human society.
In addition, the God of Death is not a living fossil with an ancient name. His knowledge was born out of earth civilization, and before earth civilization entered the interstellar era, interstellar civilization had already taken its form. In other words, he did not know anything about modern civilization.
It is necessary to adjust the strategy against the God of Death. As the God of Death himself said, all those who regard him as a fool eventually become the dead souls under his sickle...
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Interstellar navigation is extremely boring.
Originally, Zhou Sen wanted to squeeze some power of faith from the God of Death. After weighing it again and again, he rejected the idea because the high risks far outweighed the rewards.
For Zhou Sen, the more power of faith, the better. However, it is not an urgent need, so there is no need to risk being killed by the God of Death to obtain the power of faith.
Of course, Zhou Sen has been harvesting a steady stream of power of faith. Although this power of faith is not as strong as the power of faith of the God of Death and the Underground Warden, it is stronger in that it does not involve any risks.
Zhou Sen believes that over time, the power of faith stored in his body will change from quantity to quality, and there is no need to take risks to gain this temporary success.
Practice.
After rejecting the idea of extracting the power of faith from the God of Death, Zhou Sen began to keep a distance from the God of Death, hiding in his room every day to practice the books "Galaxy Alchemy" and "Gods".
In the past, Zhou Sen was ignorant in his cultivation, but now he has a clear goal. Moreover, he gained a lot of cultivation experience from the underground warden, which made his cultivation more comprehensive and smooth.
At present, Zhou Sen's biggest problem is that the power of faith absorbed by the gods has not been converted into his own power. Except for the occasional absorption of the power of faith from the underground warden and the god of death, which can have a little surplus in the Dantian, the power of faith of ordinary people is simply not enough.
There are no waves like a mud cow entering the sea...
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"Dong dong dong..." A knock on the door interrupted Zhou Sen who was practicing.
"Come in."
"Boss." The old villain opened the door softly and came in.
"Um?"
"Where are we going?" the old villain asked Zhou Sen.
"The capital of the Ronnie Empire." Zhou Sen said.
"Yes. By the way...Boss...The God of Death...The God of Death..." The old villain hesitated.
"Old villain, we have been together for such a long time, and we can still cooperate happily. If you have any questions, just tell us." Zhou Sen stared at the evasive old villain with his deep eyes and sighed.
"Boss...the God of Death, he...he..."
"Did he do you any favors?"
"..." The old villain opened his mouth without speaking, looking at Zhou Sen with a look of shock.
"Since you have come to ask me, it means that you have made a decision. In fact, I have many reasons to convince you, but I don't want to say it, because you are a smart person. If I convince you, you may regret it after the passage of time.
If you miss an opportunity, you will be angry with me or resent me. Therefore, I won’t say anything and let you think and decide for yourself, lest you complain about me later. After all, I cherish our sharing the joys and sorrows side by side.
The friendship of war.”
"Friendship..." The old villain looked at Zhou Sen blankly.
"Go ahead, don't ask for my opinion." Zhou Sen slowly closed his eyes.
"Boss, I want to hear your opinion." The old villain gritted his teeth.
"You can listen." A smile appeared on Zhou Sen's lips.
"The God of Death wants me to be his messenger." The old villain looked at Zhou Sen nervously.
"Messenger of death, haha, that's pretty good. He must be immortal, right?"
"Yes."
"So, let me ask you a question, where are the previous messengers of death?"
"Ah..." The old villain looked petrified.
"Old villain, you have obtained the life-extending technique of the underground warden. You will have no problem living for another few decades. In other words, immortality is not a very urgent need for you. Of course, in theory, you will not be alive after passing this village.
After staying in this store, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to encounter this opportunity again, so I'll stop here and leave it to you to measure it yourself." Zhou Sen waved his hand to the old villain and closed his eyes.
The old villain stood in the room for a long time, his face uncertain, and it took a full five minutes before he left Zhou Sen's room.
After the old villain left, Zhou Sen opened his eyes.
Messenger of death!
What Zhou Sen was thinking about was not whether the old villain became the messenger of death. After all, this was the old villain's own business. He didn't care whether there was one more person around him. One person was best. He was thinking about why the god of death asked the old villain to be the messenger.
Instead of looking for him to be a messenger.
Why is this happening?
"Dong dong dong..." Just when Zhou Sen was puzzled, there was another knock on the door.
"Please come in." Zhou Sen's intuition told him that there was the God of Death outside.
really!
It's the god of death.
The god of death, holding the scythe, opened the door and walked in.
"Please sit down." Zhou Sen stood up and made a gesture of invitation. At this time, Zhou Sen was thinking in his heart, if the God of Death asked him to be the messenger, how should he refuse him?
"Do you know why I'm looking for you?" The God of Death stared at Zhou Sen with his sunken eyes.
"have no idea."
"I'm wondering whether I should kill you."
"Ah...why?" Zhou Sen asked wailing.
"You ruined my good deeds." The God of Death stared at Zhou Sen.
"Is he an old villain?"
"Yes, he is the most promising messenger I found in the human world, but he rejected me, and before he rejected me, he came to your room." The sickle in the hand of the God of Death exuded a murderous aura.
"So, you want to kill me to vent your anger?" Zhou Sen shrugged.
"Aren't you afraid?" The god of death stared at Zhou Sen with his unfathomable eyes.
"You're bragging when you say I'm not afraid, but I'm really not very afraid. Do you know who I am? I'm the number one gangster in the universe. Just two months ago, I was imprisoned in prison.
Now, I was supposed to be sentenced to hang on the gallows, but as a result, I escaped from prison. Do you think a person like me would be afraid? No! I really don't care, but I am very disappointed."
"Why are you disappointed?" The God of Death looked at Zhou Sen.
"I didn't expect the legendary God of Death to have such a demeanor. To be honest, it's surprising." Zhou Sen looked disdainful.
"You think I am a generous god?"
"No, I don't think you are a magnanimous god. After all, you are the god of death. The god of death must be punished. Well, yes, whoever disobeys you will only die. But, I was surprised
Yes, you obviously wanted to compete for my loyal subordinates, but in the end, it turned out to be my fault. Haha, don't you think I should be disappointed?" Zhou Sen had a look of disdain on his face.
"Are you trying to provoke a general?" A sneer appeared on the corner of the god of death's terrifying mouth.
"Yes, it's the method of provoking generals!" Zhou Sen's pair of deep eyes stared at the God of Death without giving in, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, as if a beast might burst out and hurt people at any time.
