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Chapter 200 I am also a Grim Reaper

Obviously, the death candidate had the same idea as An Baichen.

He wants to strengthen himself by developing a different world.

In other words, this approach is the idea of ​​the Reaper candidate really strengthening himself. Whether it is the world of the undead or the fragments of the godhead, a lot of energy is needed for construction and repair.

There is no special large amount of energy on the earth, and the resources needed by these death candidates can only be obtained in different plane worlds.

An Baichen didn't know if the other Death God candidates had figured out a way to strengthen themselves, but obviously not every Death God candidate was as stupid as the first Death God candidate An Baichen met.

The Grim Reaper candidate in front of him obviously has mastered the skills and methods of developing a different world.

"I don't know how many different worlds he has been to, and what is his strength?"

An Baichen was pondering in his heart, he saw through the 3D projection that the person in charge of the laboratory was walking towards the gate of the laboratory with a man in a black robe.

An Baichen's eyes couldn't help turning cold, and he didn't hide his killing intent at all.

He is very unaccustomed to making enemies when everything is unknown, An Baichen prefers to keep everything in his hands, and do it when he knows enough about the enemy.

But the Grim Reaper candidates are sworn enemies, and An Baichen has no choice now.

It is impossible for him to do nothing and watch other candidates for death compete for the different world he is developing.

"Since it is an unavoidable battle, let's try it."

"If I am not as good as him, I will return to the world of the undead and withdraw from the world of the Merk Union."

"If he is inferior to me, kill him!"

The only advantage that An Baichen currently has is that he has a stable enough plane passage, and he can return to the world of the undead at any time.

He didn't know if this Death God candidate had any means of self-protection, but at least the two-way plane channel built by the Dark Feather Research Laboratory had disappeared.

According to An Baichen's analysis, if the Death Candidate had mastered other means of entering and exiting different worlds, he would have come to the world of the Merk Alliance long ago, and he would definitely not wait until today.

It is very likely that this death candidate will not be able to return to Earth in a short time. This is a good opportunity for An Baichen to try.

"Garrah!"

The door of the laboratory was opened, and white steam continued to emerge under the pressure, rising like a fairyland.

The person in charge of the laboratory and the man in black came out from the large amount of white steam, and the people who had been waiting in the hall rushed forward one after another.

"Master Reaper! Hello, I am so glad to meet you!"

"Master Reaper, I am the person in charge of the Ocean Technology Company, and on behalf of the entire Ocean Technology Company, I would like to express my most sincere greetings to you."

"Mr. Reaper, I am the deputy director of the security department of the Merck Union headquarters. I hope you can come to the Union headquarters with me as a guest. I will provide you with the most complete security guarantee!"

Everyone is trying their best to suppress the excitement in their hearts and the desire to express themselves.

But their behavior still exposed their own thoughts. The people who are constantly crowded are like ordinary residents of the Merck Alliance world. The alliance officials and company executives who have always claimed to be high society have completely forgotten the quality and courtesy at this moment.

For a moment, the rows of sofas were all vacant, and everyone rushed forward, only a few people including An Baichen stayed where they were, looking very lonely.

"Don't be crowded! Listen to me!"

The person in charge of the Anfen Yasi scientific research laboratory quickly took out a small magic headset. He put the magic headset on his ears and said loudly: "Don't make noise! ​​Lord Reaper has just arrived here and has not yet mastered the language of the Merck Union world. If you are making such a fuss now, God of Death will not pay any attention to you at all!"

Now the person in charge who has mastered Lord Reaper has become more rigid in his speech. Before, he would not have dared to yell at these people like this.

In order to cooperate with the words of the person in charge, the man in black robe standing aside nodded.

He can only understand the words of the undead summoner, but not the words of other people. After all, each different world has a different language system, and it is very troublesome to learn and master.

Although the man in black has mastered the omnipotent divine power, the use of divine power is less. He has not mastered the method of divine power birth, and it is impossible to waste precious divine power on simple things like mastering the language system of another world.

The words of the person in charge of the laboratory are like pouring a basin of cold water on people's enthusiastic hearts.

"Master Reaper doesn't know the language of the Merck Union world?"

Someone was stunned and couldn't help asking questions: "But Mr. An has already obtained the basic knowledge system of the Merck Alliance world, including the official language system of the Merck Alliance. Back then, even An Baichen mastered the official language of the Merck Alliance. It will take one night, Lord Death God."

Many people agree with this question very much in their hearts. Mr. An is just a small lord of the undead world, many levels lower than the real Lord Reaper.

Mr. Lian An can easily master the language system of the Merck Union world, and Mr. An has already brought part of the knowledge system of the Merck Union world to the world of the undead. It stands to reason that Lord Reaper should have mastered the language of the Merck Union world long ago It's a system.

It doesn't make sense that Lord Reaper didn't even make any preparations before coming to the world of Merck Union, right?Hasn't he thought about how to communicate with people in the Merck Union world?
"Bastard! Are you questioning the identity and strength of Death God?!"

The person in charge of the laboratory was very dissatisfied. He glared at the executive of the company: "You have to know that Mr. An's status is so low-level, is he qualified to meet Lord Death?"

"Also, Lord Reaper told me a long time ago that he has limited energy and cannot casually learn the knowledge system of another world. He doesn't want to waste the world on meaningless things."

The words of the person in charge of the laboratory caused people to be skeptical, and many people saw something was wrong, so they couldn't help but fell silent.

Everyone has never seen a different world, and they haven't seen much of the world, unlike the bosses of the undead world who have been to many different worlds.

But the people standing here are all the upper-class people in the world of the Merck Alliance. Everyone has come to this point, with the current status and wealth, and none of them is a fool.

Mr. An said that Death is a god and an omnipotent existence. How can it be a waste of energy to learn a knowledge system from a different world?
God, shouldn't there be a great existence with infinite energy, infinite lifespan, and infinite strength?
Everyone thought in their hearts that either Mr. An was lying, or the god of death in front of them was lying.

The person in charge of the laboratory saw that the people were quiet, nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly: "During this time, I will serve Lord Reaper as an interpreter. If you have anything to say, tell me, and I will pass it on to Reaper. grown ups."

This was the wording and plan that the person in charge of the laboratory had thought up long ago. As the summoner of the undead, the Grim Reaper could only communicate with him smoothly.

That is to say, no matter what the people in the Merck Union world want to express, or what the Grim Reaper wants to express, it has to go through the person in charge.

To put it nicely, it is translation work. To put it bluntly, the person in charge has now fully mastered a communication bridge. Anyone who wants to do business with the world of the undead must go through him.

This approach is obviously exactly the same as Li Chenyi's back then, even worse and more straightforward.

They are all important figures in the world of the undead, hold it in their own hands, and do not allow other people to contact and communicate at will.

The person in charge of the laboratory can act as a communication bridge and gain huge benefits and benefits through the transactions between the two parties.

It wasn't that Li Chenyi's laboratory didn't want to push An Baichen into the public eye, but An Baichen himself was too lazy to communicate with other people, and now the god of death in front of him didn't understand the language of the Merck Alliance world at all.

When everyone heard what the person in charge said, they couldn't help feeling dissatisfied.

Everyone came to support the Anfen Yasi Research Laboratory, simply because Li Chen didn't allow other people to contact An Baichen at will, and kept An Baichen very secret.

Now even the Anfen Yasi scientific research laboratory is doing the same. It seems that all the laboratories in the world are generally black-hearted.

But everyone can only swallow their anger, who makes the god of death more noble than Mr. An?He is the true leader of the undead world!

Now instead of turning around to please Mr. An, it is better to persevere, maybe you can get more benefits from Death.

The person in charge looked at the silent crowd, and he was very satisfied. The god of death had just been summoned, but he had already tasted the sweetness of monopoly.

Just when the person in charge opened his mouth and was about to continue speaking, An Baichen stood up.

"Please everyone, give way."

An Baichen spoke the official language of the Merck Alliance fluently, and separated everyone with a smile.

"It's Mr. An."

People stepped aside one after another, and An Baichen walked alone in front of the head of the Anfen Yasi research laboratory and the candidate for the black-robed death god.

"grim Reaper?"

An Baichen looked up at the man in black, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Welcome to the world of Merck Alliance."

He changed the language, this time it was the Chinese language of Earth.

The man in black looked at An Baichen indifferently, but An Baichen noticed that his body trembled slightly.

"Not Chinese?"

An Baichen changed his language and asked in English, "Can you understand English?"

"What is Mr. An doing?"

"Are you communicating in the language of the undead world?"

People were discussing, quietly watching the communication between An Baichen and the black-robed god of death.

An Baichen changed several languages, and it wasn't until he spoke Japanese that the black-robed Death God responded.

"who are you?"

The black-robed Shinigami also spoke in Japanese, his voice still hoarse, and he remained vigilant.

An Baichen could feel his eyes hidden under the hood fixedly staring at him, his body was tense, and the black-robed god of death felt threatened.

Because, from An Baichen's body, he felt a breath of divine power stronger than himself.

Similarly, because An Baichen was close to the black-robed god of death, he also felt the approximate reserve and scale of the divine power in his body.

This guy is not as good as himself.

It should be a young child who has just mastered divine power.

"me?"

The smile on the corner of An Baichen's mouth became more intense.

"We are colleagues, and I am also a god of death."

"I am the god of death from Huaxia on Earth, your old neighbor."

　Two hundred chapters.

　　
　
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