i have a dead world

Chapter 140 Mediums and Fragments

An Baichen felt that the amount of information he had received today was huge, which had completely exceeded his original understanding of the world of the undead.

An Baichen asked the man in gray a few more questions, the veritaserum potion was about to wear off.

An Baichen sorted out his train of thought. He felt that he still had a lot of questions to ask. This was the first time he met another intern Reaper. Naturally, An Baichen would not miss this opportunity.

An Baichen still knew too little about the secrets of the undead world.

Before An Baichen considered whether he should continue to swallow the veritaserum for the man in gray, the man in gray's eyes suddenly returned to normal.

The veritaserum pill had worn off.

"Come on, drink this again."

An Baichen handed over the half bottle of mineral water in his hand.

"it is good."

The man in gray was straightforward, he knew that if he didn't obey, he might encounter accidents.

But before he could bring the mineral water to his mouth, his body suddenly twitched and trembled, his whole body seemed to go crazy, his eyes rolled white, foaming at the mouth, and he fell softly to the ground.

Mineral water also fell on the ground and spilled all over the floor.

"What's going on here?" Yan Yumo glanced at the gray-clothed man lying on the ground, and then looked at An Baichen: "Did you poison him?"

"No."

An Baichen shook his head, sighed regretfully and said, "It's a side effect of Veritaserum."

When Garcia provided wizard potions to the city of the undead, he introduced the function of each potion in detail.

Veritaserum is the medicine that wizards sell the most to the outside world. There are many forces on the continent of Esk that need to use it to torture prisoners. Great mental damage.

An ordinary person swallowing Veritaserum has half the chance of becoming a madman, and half of the chance will cause him to be in a trance for several months.

The current symptoms of the man in gray are very consistent with the side effects of veritaserum. When An Baichen woke him up again, the man in gray looked at An Baichen in confusion with his eyes silent.

"Ho? Ho ho!" The gray-clothed man waved his hands wildly, his expression was a little mad and ferocious, his saliva dripped down his chin, he couldn't utter a complete sentence, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he could only utter meaningless growls and monosyllables.

Obviously, the man in gray encountered the negative effect that only had a half chance, and went completely crazy.

"He's crazy."

An Baichen shook his head and sighed, a little unfinished.

After finally catching a colleague, he was driven crazy by himself.

"It's a pity, I still have some questions that I haven't had time to ask." An Baichen looked at the man in gray who was looking at him in a daze, and he was lying on the ground drinking water.

Yan Yumo looked at An Baichen quite speechlessly.

You can't kill without nodding your head, but you have driven people crazy. Doesn't this make life worse than death?

"Do you think he's pretending to be crazy?"

"never mind."

An Baichen waved his hand and said, "You can take care of him."

"what?"

While Yan Yumo was happy, she was a little puzzled: "Didn't you just say you wouldn't kill him? You're just deceiving him."

"I didn't say I wouldn't deceive him." An Baichen's tone was calm, and he glanced at Yan Yumo with the eyes of a fool.

Who would believe such words as "As long as you disclose information, I will never kill you" these days?
"Karcha."

The black hair strangled the head of the man in gray, and his head rolled down to Yan Yumo's feet. She could only vent her depression in this way.

There is no way, An Baichen is the master, he can't beat him, and he can't scold him.

What can he do if he despises himself?
Originally, An Baichen really didn't intend to kill the man in gray. He just wanted to help Yan Yumo find the murderer. He didn't want to get into unnecessary trouble.

But since Yan Yumo's appearance, everything has been messed up, and An Baichen can't do without killing this guy, otherwise the ghost knows if this gray-clothed man will expose his secret.

Strictly speaking, this is no longer a simple vendetta. The man in gray involves the secrets of the undead world. The man in gray is not an ordinary person, he is an intern death god.

An Baichen watched the gray-clothed man's body slowly fall down. He didn't show any pity or regret. Instead, his expression was a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Yumo looked at An Baichen curiously, and then took the initiative to order the undead warriors to clean the room.As the manager servant, Yan Yumo has a certain degree of command over the undead warriors.

"I was thinking, since I'm a god of death, why haven't I been able to obtain the souls of dead people?"

An Baichen looked at the body of the man in gray. He suddenly had this doubt in his mind: "Shouldn't the legendary gods of death all use means such as restraining the soul? Up to now, every corpse is lying in front of me, and I can't feel the soul that emerged from their body after death."

"Maybe you, the god of death, is not the same as the god of death recorded in novels, books, and myths?" Yan Yumo shrugged her shoulders. She didn't care about these issues, and she was not the god of death anyway.

"Could it be that a person has no soul after death? Or am I not a real God of Death at all? Otherwise, what can I use to explain that I have never been able to grasp the real power and ability of God of Death, and it is also impossible to explain why there is still death in the real world. Are there other gods of death?"

An Baichen felt that he had fallen into a dead end, and he had to dig into the corners of the road when he couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, I don't want to." An Baichen sighed, he felt that it would be better for him to deal with the mess now.

Although the mess, sundries, and corpses on the scene cannot be collected into the undead space as items in the real world, An Baichen still has his own way. He called Edra and asked him to sacrifice a portion of the wizard's refining. space items, used to hold dead bodies and sundries in the room.

The wizards in Esk Continent are the most powerful and mysterious existence in this low-magic world, so they master the rules and magic forging skills such as refining space items, but the space items they forge are actually very low-grade. The interior space of fantasy items is not particularly large.

And not every wizard is good at forging space fantasy items, each one is very precious.

There are several spare space fantasy items in the city of the undead, some of which are the inventory purchased by Garcia himself in Snowy Night Castle, and some are the collection bought by Nigel's team at a high price.

An Baichen thought about disposing of the corpses and sundries in these space items when he went back to another world, so as not to leave any traces in the real world.

With space items, tidying up the room is much easier, especially Yan Yumo seems to be a good housekeeper, cleaning the hall very quickly.

Except for the absence of sofas, refrigerators, and televisions in the entire hall, there are no special traces left.Although it looks a bit empty overall, it is still very complete.

An Baichen searched the room again, but found nothing special, so he left the Shengli community and returned to his home.

After arriving home, An Baichen took out the black dice.

"I heard from that man that this thing is called [Reaper's Luck]?"

An Baichen was playing with the black dice, and Gu Liangchen stood beside him, in order to prevent the sudden appearance of a black skull that An Baichen could not grasp in the black dice.

An Baichen was very curious about the black dice, and he felt that he needed to study it carefully.

"Judging from the information provided by the man in gray, my mobile phone software and his black dice belong to a special core of the undead world. They are selecting the successor of the god of death in order to restore the undead world."

"Analyzing from the goal of restoring the world of the undead, they have not done it. They cast more nets to catch fish, and do not put their hopes on a certain person."

"With the support of a large number of trainee gods of death, there will always be a trainee god of death who successfully restores the world of the undead."

"I think my mobile phone software and this black dice are not like a simple prop and an introduction to the world of the undead, but a guide, a core with simple wisdom."

"This core will guide the selected people to repair the undead world, and in return the selected people can use the power of the undead."

An Baichen thought carefully, there was only so much he could analyze in a short period of time.

"Then here comes the question. If this is the case, am I still a god of death? Shouldn't the god of death be unique? It's as if no one has ever heard that there are two gods in the kingdom of heaven?"

"Perhaps my trial mission has already told me the answer. I am afraid that only by finding and mastering the real world of the undead can one be considered a real god of death, otherwise everyone is a candidate for the god of death."

"Then why is this man stuck on the second mission? The black dice didn't provide him with a world of undead to use, and there was no altar of undead to communicate with other worlds?"

"Or is it that the path he took is completely different from mine, and he should have other methods and methods to infiltrate into the different world, but he hasn't found this method himself?"

An Baichen thought carefully, and he felt that the reason why he had completed more tasks than the man in gray clothes should be because he had certain inherent advantages.

An Baichen's mobile phone software loaded the undead world, which introduced the world view of the undead world and several key information, including the introduction to the undead altar, so that An Baichen knew that he should go through the undead altar. Develop a different world.

"If the black dice is regarded as a medium for cultivating the god of death, then there should be many mediums in the real world, and according to the comparison between my medium and his medium, the roles and functions of each medium should be different. of."

"Different mediums should be of different help to candidates for God of Death. At present, it is impossible to analyze whether the medium I got is the most powerful, but at least the medium I got should be better than the black dice this man got. At least my medium is more effective for information. The offering is much better.”

An Baichen carefully analyzed and deliberated. He has completed the trial tasks and advanced tasks to the present stage, and he has far surpassed the man in gray.

The reason why An Baichen can obtain the speed advantage of completing the task depends entirely on the mastery of information.

"Judging from the time when the man in gray killed Sister Yan Yumo, he should have gotten the black dice three years ago, so it can be speculated that it has been at least three years since the real undead world put media into the real world!"

A strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged in An Baichen's heart. If there are many death candidates in the real world, then there must be someone who obtained the media earlier than himself.

An Baichen didn't think that he must be the strongest one. If the man in gray was stuck in the task, it didn't mean that other people would also be stuck in the task.

Everyone is a candidate for the God of Death, so they are mostly competing with each other. An Baichen doesn't expect other candidates for the God of Death to sit down and have a good discussion with him.

Because An Baichen has learned a key point from the intelligence information provided by the man in gray. The man in gray needs to collect all the fragments in order to grasp the real world of the undead.

This task is also An Baichen's current trial task, and An Baichen estimates that most of the other Death God candidates will also get this task.

So, does this fragment refer to the medium in the hands of every death candidate?

If this is the case, then every Death Candidate is the enemy of each other, who will easily give up the powerful power that they have finally mastered?

"By the way, I almost forgot!"

An Baichen suddenly remembered that when he got the black dice, he had received several notifications from his mobile phone. These were the notifications from the undead world after feeling the black dice.

An Baichen quickly took out his mobile phone to check, what he needed most at this time was the summary of information.

The more information you get, the more truths you can analyze.

An Baichen turned on the phone, and the first message he saw made him startled.

　Third more.

　　Ask for a recommendation ticket!
　　


(End of this chapter)