Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 891 I can just listen

"Haha, not bad."

Faced with Granny Crow Eyes's exclamation, Leon reached out and rubbed his nose, which was red from the cold, and then replied calmly:

“It was indeed quite cold at first, but once you get used to it, it’ll just be that way.”

"?!!"

How is that possible? ! !

After hearing Leon's answer and looking at him as if he had not suffered anything, the Lords of the Death World present couldn't help but trembled, as if there were a lot of poisonous snakes having a meeting, and gasped and hissed. The sounds rang one after another.

For the living, the "blood of the dead" eaten by the mountain ranger girl is a hundred times more poisonous than the most poisonous poison, and a thousand times colder than the coldest ice. That thing is almost solidified." "Death" itself!

If converted to a true **** system, coming into contact with the solidified [Blood of the Dead] is equivalent to being pulled into the realm of truth by the Pillar God level [Death]. Even if it is as powerful as the third generation director of the Cleanup Bureau, there will not be much resistance. room.

All beings who are still "alive" will be quickly eroded and assimilated once they come into contact with this thing, and will be frozen by the coldness emanating from it, entering a near-death state that is infinitely close to real death.

And the intensity of this kind of erosion and freezing cannot even be endured by the dead. Even the masters of the death world who stand at the apex of death will be in danger if they are exposed to too much at one time. How can he, a completely living person, As if nothing happened?

Don't ask, just ask and it's turned on...or it's not turned off at all.

After glancing at the [Materialist] badge lying quietly in the first slot, blooming steadily and enthusiastically with red brilliance, Leon used his backhand to mobilize the power of [Heart Lake] and locked the turbulent heart lakes of more than a dozen Death World Lords. , drew a big wave of power from inside, and then said with a smile:

"It's okay. You guys are nagging you. I can just listen from the side... If you really don't like it, then I don't have to interrupt in the future."

“…”

Is this a **** thing to interrupt or not?

Seeing the old **** Zai Zai retracting from the mountain ranger girl's heart, leaving only one ear exposed, the faceless man beside him couldn't help but break his guard on the spot.

The purpose of convening this gathering of masters is to discuss how to ambush the cleanup bureau and **** the God of Cookery who threatens the entire world of death, but the soul of the God of Cookery is here to listen to the whole process?

Even if the God of Cookery is wrapped in the soul of the mountain patrol girl, even if he hears it, he can't send the news back in time, but...but this matter is wrong no matter how he thinks about it!

"no!"

After looking at the pale-faced mountain patrol girl, all the Lords of the Death Realm present made the same decision, raised their heads and shouted at the mountain patrol girl:

"Keep eating! Eat until the God of Cookery freezes!"

"I…"

"Go quickly!"

Even as the most powerful dead person in the dead world, frequent contact with the [blood of the dead] is quite painful. However, facing the consensus reached by the masters of the dead world, the mountain patrol girl has to hold back no matter how uncomfortable she feels.

With the fear of the **** God of Cookery and the regret of getting involved in this mess, the mountain ranger girl stumbled to the source of the frozen river, directly dug out a fist-sized piece of [Blood of the Dead], and bit the bullet. Swallowed.

As for the new [Blood of the Dead], the effect seems to be immediate.

Under the expectant gazes of all the Lords of the Death World, the God of Cookery's exposed ears twitched, and he hurriedly retracted them, and then...

"Cool~"

Accompanied by sighs that made the masters of the death world change their expressions, a hand that was slightly red from the cold suddenly came out from the heart of the mountain ranger girl, and tremblingly raised her fingers in the direction of the faceless man. .

"Intensify the effort!"

"?!?!?!"

Faced with Leon's outright provocation and the continuous catalysis of the power of [Heart Lake], the masters of the death world couldn't help but become angry and cast angry glances at the mountain patrol girl.

"Eat! Keep eating!!" Looking at Leon's palms covered with a thin layer of frost, the faceless man gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"He's trying to be brave! Keep eating! Freeze him!"

"Yes! Keep going!"

Facing the angry glares of all the masters of the death realm, the patrolling girl with black lips couldn't help but take a half step back, and then couldn't help but say:

"How about... I take him away first? In fact, even if I don't participate..."

"What are you afraid of?"

After interrupting the patrol girl, the dead boss shouted with anger in his eyes:

"The God of Cookery is a living person, you are the dead!

He is now hiding in the lake of your heart. If you take a bite of the [Blood of the Dead], it will be equivalent to him taking a bite as well. If you are a dead person, why can't he, a living person, be able to resist it? "

“…”

That's right?

After thinking about it, she felt that this was reasonable. The God of Cookery in her heart was probably trying to show off her strength. The mountain patrol girl nodded and dug out a fist-sized piece of [Blood of the Dead] again.

However, just when she was about to continue, the [Blood of the Dead] in her hand was snatched away by the faceless man, and then a new ice cube the size of a human head was stuffed into it.

"Eat this one, that one is too small and may not be able to freeze the God of Cookery!"

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

“…”

It’s hard to say whether it will be cold enough to keep the God of Cookery alive, but if I go down here, I’m afraid half of it will be frozen!

Although she really wanted to refuse the "help" from the faceless man, feeling the God of Cookery becoming more and more active in her inner lake, the mountain patrol girl gritted her teeth and still held a black ice cube the size of a human head and grinned. Swallowed it whole.

Uh-huh!

Following the mountain patrol girl's desperate move, a large area of ​​terrifying "cold air" that caused soul stagnation exploded with her as the center, causing all the masters of the death realm to retreat.

As for her, who was in the middle of the cold air, half of her body was covered with white frost, and a thick layer of ice formed directly on her heart, which had been "taken care of". The God of Cookery was frozen inside.

After waiting in fear for a while and not seeing the God of Cookery break out of the ice, all the masters of the death world could not help but heave a sigh of relief. However, just in case, the faceless man still spoke to the patrolling woman and said:

"The God of Cookery is too special. You'd better seal off your perception and turn around... You know, what we are going to say next is too important. Even if the God of Cookery can't send the news back, we still try to avoid him. Better.”

“…”

If that's the case, then why didn't you just let me go in the first place? Why bother with this!

Although she wanted to say this, the patrol girl, who knew she had "offended the public's wrath", finally rationally did not speak, but turned around and closed her eyes with an annoyed look on her face.

"Everyone!"

After confirming that she could not detect any movement, the faceless man turned back to face the masters of the death world, then stretched out his palm without fingerprints, gently patted the ice wall behind him, and said seriously:

"I don’t need to say more about how terrifying the God of Cookery is. This human being is an unscrupulous lunatic. He acts based on his likes and dislikes without considering the consequences! Even if he knew that the world of death would be in chaos without us, he still would not hesitate. If you say kill, kill, the wailing doll is the best example!

I am convinced that if we don’t open the [Frozen River] this time and fight with the Cleanup Bureau to get rid of this danger, when the God of Cookery takes full control of the Cleanup Bureau, he will definitely kill us all! "

(End of chapter)