I, the final BOSS of the beta test server!

"We must set a perfect example for the younger generations."

That cold voice rang in Rast's ears again.

It seems that due to Night Blade, he is unable to talk to people normally and can only communicate occasionally through telepathy. It is due to lack of training...

Akshia's speech was not fluent, and her sentences were not complete, but extremely concise, omitting many unnecessary contents.

"Since you heard it—"

"Then..."

"Kill."

What kind of good-hearted student council president would kill someone just to silence them just because they heard that he ate ten hamburgers in one meal?

As soon as such complaints arose.

next moment.

Rast felt that the air around him had stagnated.

It is not a spiritual space created by "Whispers Under the Moon" for spiritual dialogue, but the real world.

The clear voice echoed in the stagnant air.

It was a girl who was speaking, and she spoke the language of the Old Age.

This syllable is extremely similar to the pronunciation of Hiltina's true name when she released it. It is clearly just a word in the ancient language, but under the influence of the Night Blade, it directly affects the laws of the origin of the world.

That word means: "Death".

He felt the air around him gradually cooling down, and the cold feeling spread throughout his body.

Rast knew what this feeling meant. It was the warmth of death enveloping him.

In the three hundred years of the Deep Blue Harbor cycle, every time he was on the verge of death and before starting a new cycle, Last had experienced the same feeling.

For ordinary people, this is an experience that they only have the chance to experience once in a lifetime, but for him, he has long been accustomed to it.

One thousandth of a second later.

The solemn order of death was issued to every cell in Last's body, even to the depths of his soul.

The burning sensation that had been entangling his flesh and blood like a cancer disappeared.

Even the darkness in his vision was dispelled, and light once again entered his eyes.

Luster tried to open his eyes and found that his vision had returned.

What came into view was the ceiling of the school hospital, which he was not familiar with.

Thousands of tiny strands of black flames on his torso and limbs quietly disappeared in the air and dissipated into nothingness.

Last stretched his body and felt that his physical condition was better than ever.

The so-called student council president and Dean Yin teamed up to kill and silence witnesses, which was of course just a joke.

Judging from her performance just now, Axia must have used the words of the "Angel of Death" to directly "kill" the black flame curse left on her body by the Vermillion Moon pollution.

but--

The "Angel of Death" can actually wipe out not only living things, but even abstract concepts like curses.

If Akxia herself were promoted to Legend, wouldn't that fast-forward to the point of "I'll kill anything that's alive, even if it's a God, for you to see"?

After stacking Hiltina's Night Blade "Infinite Martial Arts" to 100,000 layers and blowing up the Evil God with one shot, the Evil God seemed to have a new potential way to die.

A Night Blade that cannot kill gods is not a good Night Blade... I don't know when it started, but a high and mighty existence like the Evil God has completely become a fixed target for Rast to measure the potential of Night Blades.

Of course, killing gods is still too far away from him.

But no matter what, the strength of this conceptual Night Blade that can directly interfere with the rules is naturally unquestionable.

As a qualified strength party, Rast believes that it is necessary to get the very useful "Fool's Library".

"In any case, thank you very much for your treatment, President Axia."

Lust looked at Axia who was lying beside the bed and expressed his sincere gratitude.

in front of you.

The girl with ice-blue shoulder-length hair tilted her head slightly as she looked at Last who had woken up and thanked her.

Ice-blue hair fell from her slender shoulders, and a hint of imperceptible confusion flashed in her purple eyes.

"similar?"

The cold voice sounded again in Rast's heart.

"What kind of people?"

Last discovered that even with the ability of "Whispers Under the Moon" to communicate with his mind, it was not easy to communicate with the student council president who was ranked first in the college.

Due to her lack of experience in talking to ordinary people, the sentences Akshia spoke were like filling in the blanks, with only a few short keywords. Many times, people had to guess what she really wanted to express.

"You, and me."

Akshia stretched out her slender white fingers, silently pointed at Rast, and then pointed at herself expressionlessly.

"similar."

"I've seen and experienced death many times."

"Walking with Death..."

"similar."

Axia continued to tilt her head and look at him for a moment, with a hint of doubt in her purple eyes.

After a long time, she turned her gaze away from Luster as if she had gained nothing.

Akshia stood up expressionlessly and walked out of the ward.

When she passed by the bedside table, she glanced sideways and glanced at Dean Yin who was squatting on the bedside table and silently chewing on dried fish. The cold voice sounded again in her inner world.

"Cat."

"The promised reward."

"No, it's stealing."

After saying all this, Akshia shook her long ice-blue hair slightly and disappeared outside the ward door.

All that was left on the bedside table was Dean Yin, who looked like he had lost all hope in life.

"I already said I'm a ferret, not a cat."

"Who else wants to eat junk food like Big Macs? Ferrets only eat fish, okay?"

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PS: There will be another update later.

Chapter 77: Go shopping with me?

"As the student council president, he doesn't even know the most basic etiquette of respecting teachers."

Dean Yin swung his tail in annoyance and muttered to himself as Axia went away.

"If I had known that the students at Star University were all problem children, I shouldn't have accepted that old man's invitation to become the dean."

If it were ordinary students, Dean Yin could punish them slightly by deducting points from their college.

However, Akshia had already been the top-ranked student union president and stood at the highest point among the students of Fanxing University. Dean Yin really had no way to punish her.

Of course, Dean Yin also has a secret weapon, which is to exile her to his own exclusive secondary dimension and put her in solitary confinement, just like he did to Ishtar before.

But Akxia's Night Blade was too dangerous, and Dean Yin was really worried that his own alternate dimension might be cut off by the "Angel of Death" if he wasn't careful.

For Dean Yin, that secondary dimensional space is not only used to lock people up, but also serves as a personal storage space.

If it really gets cut, there won’t be any room left to store even the dried fish.

"That can't be helped, Dean Yin."

"If we weren't problem students, we wouldn't be able to become Night Travelers, let alone awaken the Night Blade."

Rast raised his hand and stroked the furry head of the ferret dean.

"And you too, kid."

Dean Yin suddenly got furious, broke free from Last's hand and jumped onto his head.

It glanced at Rast under it, but found that the boy's eyes were still fixed on the door of the ward, which was the direction where Akshia had already gone away.

"What's wrong? Are you still obsessed with Xiao Xia?"

Dean Yin's ruby-red eyes flashed with a sly look: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Little Tina?"

"If you don't want me to tell on you, remember to bribe me. I don't ask for much, just a piece of baked fish cake from that cake shop you mentioned earlier."

"It doesn't matter. Dean Yin can tell Hiltina whatever he wants to tell her."

Luster smiled.

After spending some time with Dean Yin, he roughly understood the logic behind Dean Yin's actions.

The dean of ferrets behaved quite greedily, as if he always needed to be fed by others. If he was not fed, he would roll on the ground in a spoiled manner.

But the fact is, with Dean Silver's identity as the director of the Institute for Magical Creatures, including his own rank... if he really wants to eat something, let alone ordinary grilled fish cakes, even royal-level delicacies would not be a difficult task.

And the reason why it usually behaves like such a greedy beast, in Rast's opinion -

In fact, it was just to stay with himself, Hiltina and others and have close contact with them for a longer time.

Of course, in President Yin’s own words, this is the so-called “investment”.

I can only say that this ferret interprets the word tsundere to the extreme.

He looked in the direction where Axia left. "I was just wondering, what did Axia just say to me...that we are the same kind? What does that mean?"

"In a sense, you and Xiao Xia are indeed the same kind."

Dean Yin lay lazily on top of Last's head and yawned.

"Now that you've personally experienced Xiao Xia's treatment, you should understand how she became a doctor."

"The Death Angel can command the immediate death of all life within its domain, reaping the life."

"And if you apply this spiritual power to diseased organs, cells, or germs... or, as just now, directly kill the evil god curse that's entangled you, then it will naturally have the effect of healing the wounded."

"However, 'efforts and rewards are equal', and 'risks and benefits coexist' have always been the ironclad principles of the supernatural realm."

"How can a powerful Night Blade like the Death Angel be used without paying a price?"

Dean Yin paused for a moment.

"Death rings its funeral bells in my ears, and I feel my life being stripped away bit by bit... That near-death experience is not a pleasant one."

"Even if an ordinary person is only affected during treatment, the extremely painful experience of near-death will trigger the brain's protective mechanism, forcing them to forget this painful experience."

"But, as the master of the Angel of Death—"

"Every time I unleash Night Blade, stripping someone of their life, the painful experience of near-death will be multiplied tenfold and a hundredfold, returning it to Xiao Xia."

"This is the price of being a Nightblade. As an angel of death, only by experiencing death firsthand and fully understanding the weight of life... can one be qualified to wield the scythe of life and death."

Dean Silver glanced at Last.

"Normally, the person Xiao Xia treats will inevitably be affected by the aftermath of the Angel of Death. Due to the pain of near-death, their brain will protectively forget all previous and subsequent memories."

"Originally, we hoped that you would also forget the things you shouldn't have heard."

But now it seems that this guy is not affected at all.

The whisper of death in his ear was a painful experience enough to leave a lifelong psychological trauma, but it didn't even make Last frown.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s normal.

According to Hiltina, this guy had already experienced all kinds of death in the cycle of Deep Blue Harbor.

Three hundred years, one hundred thousand deaths, the number of near-death experiences is probably not much different from that of Akxia herself. It is really a fantasy to want to leave a psychological trauma on this guy.

"I think this is why Xiao Xia said you and she are the same kind."

Dean Yin sighed.