Chapter 55 The Smoking Grim Reaper

The ash from Kuroki Misawa's cigarette slipped and fell on his slightly trembling legs. He looked straight ahead, swallowed hard the saliva stuck in his throat, and did not dare to look at Li Yang beside him.

That person gave him a sinister feeling, like a ghost!
Li Yang took a cigarette from the cigarette box:
"Borrow a fire."

Kuroki Misawa fumbled around for a long time, took out a lighter, lit it, and handed it to Li Yang:

"Senior, please use it."

Li Yang lit a cigarette.

Kuroki Misawa asked carefully:

"Senior, who are you......"

"I'm very interested in the genetic modification of your god-making organization." Li Yang exhaled a puff of smoke, and the entire car was filled with smoke.

He looked at Kuroki Misawa with a slightly weird look: "Of course, I am also interested in you."

Kuroki Misawa's power is much stronger than Miyamoto Sajiro's, and he must be the most powerful undead at present.

Kuroki Misawa's facial muscles twitched imperceptibly.

Sure enough, they are not genetically modified?

They are real aliens, not human beings!

Kuroki Misawa's heart was pounding, and he was overwhelmed by an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis.

His eyes were fierce, and he said silently in his heart:

"I can't die. I have to bring the message back. These aliens will be the key to the God-making plan!"

Kuroki Misawa lowered his eyebrows and looked submissive, deliberately showing weakness:
"Senior, please let me go. I can tell you about the experiment."

Li Yang chuckled:
"Your soul is always shaking, which means you are lying."

Kuroki Misawa was confused, how could someone be able to see through the soul?
Is he teasing me, or is he sure I won't tell the truth?
Kuroki Misawa's eyes were sincere:

"Senior, please believe me, I..."

Li Yang said to himself:

“I don’t know where your race got this habit, but previous generations were keen on conducting messy experiments on other countries’ territories.

Many people died from this flu in the South China Sea. How did this flu come about?

If this flu gets more serious, it will cause the Xia authorities to focus on the South China Sea, which will cause me a lot of trouble."

Kuroki Misawa sensed the growing murderous intent from Li Yang, his face filled with anger:

"Senior, do you really have to kill me?!

I am not made of mud!"

Li Yang sneered:

“As I said earlier, I’m also very interested in you personally.

As for the experiment, I can find out even if you die."

Kuroki Misawa is getting more and more angry. Since war is inevitable, then let's fight!

Kuroki Misawa's muscles suddenly bulged high, and his whole body was filled with explosive power.

He chose the right moment and took advantage of Li Yang's inattention to smash Li Yang's head with his fist as big as a casserole.

Li Yang opened his thin lips slightly:

"Soul Imprisonment."

Kuroki Misawa kept on swinging his fists, but his whole body could not move, as if he was under a spell of immobilization.

Li Yang reached out, took out a bag of pills from Kuroki Misawa's arms, and put it in his pocket.

Li Yang had not yet mastered the soul spell, and after a while, Hei Mu San Ze recovered.

Kuroki Misawa swung that punch subconsciously.

However, this punch was like hitting a solid wall, causing bleeding from the knuckles.

Kuroki Misawa looked at Li Yang in horror.

If Li Yang had previously made Kuroki Misawa feel difficult to defeat, Li Yang's appearance now simply scared him out of his wits, and he had no courage to resist!

Sitting in the passenger seat was a skeleton wearing a black windbreaker and a round hat!
“You, you, you…” Kuroki Misawa kept saying ‘you’ for a long time but couldn’t utter a complete sentence.

The guys who usually shout about creating gods actually lose the ability to organize language after encountering the real extraordinary people.

Li Yang opened the car door:

"Since you are so keen on the extraordinary, I will reward you with death at the hands of an extraordinary creature."

Li Yang took Kuroki Misawa's lighter, closed the car door, and snapped his fingers. A black magic circle appeared in the car.

Two terrifying undead spirits roared and crawled out of the magic circle, like two beasts biting the poor sheep.
"Sajiro! You're still alive? No! How is it possible! You! Ah!!!!!"

Kuroki Misawa's terrified screams were heard from inside the car.

Li Yang walked towards the cross-sea bridge, and a spell floated out of his mouth.

The aura of death was generated inside the car, turning Kuroki Misawa into an undead.

Li Yang lit a cigarette using Kuroki Misawa's lighter.

A black magic circle emerged in the car, and three horrible undead spirits disappeared into the magic circle.

Several cleaners quickly ran towards the car.

. . . . . .

As the night deepened, the fog thickened, and the dim street lights were the only light.

The blood and corpses have been cleaned up by the cleaners.

The cleaners came quickly and left quickly.

Weird and penetrating.

But Snake has never felt so safe, because the two powerful members of the Demon Club are right on the cross-sea bridge.

They seemed to be waiting for something.

"Tap, tap, tap."

The footsteps were particularly clear in the silent night.

somebody is coming?

Snake Lord looked into the depths of the fog and saw a slender figure.

I could vaguely see that he was wearing a black windbreaker and a round hat, and the street lights made his shadow very long.

The terrifying vampire's face changed, and he suddenly knelt down in front of him, lowering his head and not daring to move.

The black witch, who was sitting on the supporting tower and shaking her legs, also jumped down lightly and knelt on one knee respectfully.

Mr. Snake was confused.

Who is coming?

Why are the two demons acting so awed!

Could it be the master that the Black Witch mentioned?
Chairman of the Devil's Club?
Snake Lord also knelt down hurriedly and looked ahead quietly, his beautiful eyes filled with curiosity, awe, nervousness and fear.

She saw the man clearly and her pupils contracted violently!
The person who came was a skeleton wearing a black windbreaker, a round hat, and black flames in his eyes!
A skeleton walking and... smoking?

The skeleton was smoking a cigarette, and the smoke was spreading from the spine under the throat, weird and fantastic!

Is this the legendary god of death? !

The Devil's Club... The Devil's Club... The chairman who commands all the demons is the God of Death?!
Snake's hair stood on end and he quickly zipped up his exposed chest. He must not be so unrestrained in front of God!
Then her head pressed against the ground.

Li Yang stopped and the fire of soul flickered in his eyes.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and said in a hoarse voice:
"How's the progress of the South Sea Devil Club?"

Du Yangming said respectfully:

"It has been built, just waiting for the master to hold the first demon meeting."

Yaoling also followed up with a respectful voice:
"Master, members are waiting to be called at any time."

What this sentence means is that her mental strength has improved a lot recently.

They have already targeted many people with the power of desire, and have also found many South China Sea dignitaries like She Ye who are eager to join the club.

As long as Li Yang chooses, he can create many demons at any time.

For those that Li Yang didn't like, his memories can also be deleted so they won't remember anything about the Devil's Club.

Li Yang turned his head and looked at Snake Master with the fire of soul burning in his eyes.

Mr. Snake quickly lowered his head even lower.

The bell said just right:
"She's not bad."

Sheye immediately understood the meaning of the bell ringing. Her heart was pounding. She clasped her hands together and said devoutly:

"I am a loyal believer of the God of Death, and I will build a temple for you tomorrow!
Please have mercy on your believers.

I, I want to join the Devil's Club!"

(End of this chapter)

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