Don't I Have a Name? Only Know to Call Me Strategic Level!

Even if you are about to die of old age, as long as you can cast it, you will die, and the god of death is still an awe-inspiring god of death.

Only the illusion of infinity can bear this ability.

Solomon saw Luo Hu's plan at a glance, thought for a while, and sighed, "Peng Bu is my friend, I can't let you devour him."

Luo Hu scoffed at his hypocrisy, "A person like you also has friends?"

"Don't say that, I have always regarded you as a friend."

Solomon put his face on Zhong Yuan's face, and smiled gracefully, "I want great power but don't want to pay the price. How can there be the best of both worlds in this world? Luo Hu, you want to be the god of death, have you found a way to avoid premature aging?"

"You don't have to worry about it. Anyway, you get it for me and die, and I kill Bai for you. As long as Bai dies, Jidu will be free, and you can do whatever you want with him. This deal is very fair."

Solomon shook his head and said straight to the point, "I don't see any fairness at all. Your situation is not good, and Bai is about to do something to you. You speak nicely, help me kill him. It's better to say, for yourself, He must be killed too."

"I have a lot of time and money to spend with each other. I can take my time. You can't wait. Luo Hu, you should lower your posture when asking for help."

"What do you want?"

"I want to control Jiuyao at all costs."

"Solomon, don't go too far, at worst we'll break up!"

"Well...then I'll change the terms. How about you bring Jiuyao to join my Lantern Federation? It's just in name. At that time, we will continue to maintain the current cooperation model."

"Can!"

"Oh, I think I persuaded Bai so many times back then, but he didn't agree..."

"What do you want to say?"

"I'll do it when I come back from Fangjie. Before that, go see your old friend first. When he sees me, he will definitely kill me without hesitation."

"You are such a failure."

"Huh? You actually think that the market warriors are human beings. Unexpectedly, you still feel nostalgic?"

It was not speculative. After talking about things, we won't talk more.

The two have ghosts in their hearts and have their own plans.

Solomon: Jiuyao joined Lantern Union, assimilation is a matter of time. Most importantly, I got the lovely Kedu and explored his secrets. Perfect!

Luo Hu: As long as you get it, you die. I am the new god of death. Solomon wants the power of Kedu? snort! Once Bai dies, Ji Du will surely die too. The only winner in the end is me!

one day later. . .

Guangyuan City, a community along the Seine River.

The morning sun penetrated the thin mist and evaporated the night dew.

In the yard, all kinds of fruits and vegetables are harvested in abundance.

A homeless man sneaks into Lao Peng's yard and steals loofahs.

The big yellow dog lay on the ground, turning a blind eye to his theft.

Already picking a full bag, the homeless man still doesn't want to stop. Suddenly, he noticed something and looked back.

I saw two figures appearing at the gate of the courtyard.

One tall and one short.

The slightly shorter young man had an astonishing beauty, coupled with strange long silver hair, immediately attracted the tramp's attention.

His eyes gradually become obsessed, and he can no longer look away.

The tall man standing next to the silver-haired boy said dissatisfiedly, "Solomon, you are too eye-catching! Why do you have to look like Jidu?"

"I like it, can't I? Unfortunately, compared with Jidu, I'm far behind."

Lao Peng in the house was shocked when he heard the conversation between the two. He immediately rushed into the yard and yelled at the homeless man.

"Go!"

Where can he go?

He has been completely attracted by the beauty of the silver-haired boy.

"Old Peng, are these two people looking for you? They are your friends!"

The homeless people in the neighborhood know that Lao Peng is actually of mixed race, and it is normal to have foreign friends.

At this time, the silver-haired boy was full of sobs and sympathy, "My friend Peng Bu, I haven't seen you in a few years, and you have become like this."

Lao Peng's cloudy eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice, "Solomon...how dare you appear in front of me?"

No matter what it looks like, you will recognize it when it turns into ashes.

Back then, it was Solomon who provided Peng Bu with the escape route, and then turned around and sold the information to the Iron Tower State.

He seeks profit from both sides, for the sake of profit, he can even betray his friends, he does everything he can, and he has no humanity at all.

Lao Peng was furious, and the terrifying aura of death erupted from his seemingly old and aging body again.

Solomon's brows were full of sorrow, and he said sincerely, "Back then you betrayed the Black Queen Mother and wanted to leave the Iron Tower Kingdom. It was me who persuaded her to spare your life."

"Your eldest daughter is congenitally deficient and won't live long. She died, and you were freed. I did it for your own good..."

"You devil!!!"

The dying God of Reaper rushed towards the enemy, and without hesitation activated Instant Death.

There is only one last chance left.

He wants to avenge his daughter, even if he can't kill the enemy with his own hands, at least he will fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

The body created by using the illusion of infinity is instantly shattered when hit by an instant death attack.

Almost at the same time, another figure slowly condensed out of thin air.

The silver-haired boy appeared again. No matter who saw this scene, he would be terrified.

An endless illusion, almost unsolvable. It cannot be completely killed without finding the real body of the initiator.

Solomon said with a chuckle, "I knew that, as soon as you saw me, you would use your abilities. Even if you knew you couldn't kill me, you would do the same."

Peng Bu knelt down on the ground in despair, feeling his body gradually losing strength.

In this world, is there anyone who can sanction Solomon?

The god of death died suddenly with endless regret and hatred.

Seeing this, Luo Hu was overjoyed and was about to go forward, but was blocked by Solomon.

"I've never been greedy for things that shouldn't be taken. That is, the Death Market Crystal belongs to the Iron Tower Kingdom. I just want to bury my best friend, everyone in the Guards, what do you think?"

The man in black hiding in the dark looked at each other and nodded secretly.

One person appeared and rushed towards the bewildered homeless man, while the other stepped forward to recover the alien crystal in Peng Bu's body.

Remains or something, whatever.

However, Solomon, the leader of the Lantern Union, turned into a young man...

This matter must be reported to the Black Queen!

If these men in black know that as long as there is a dead body, Luo Hu can absorb it and die immediately, and they will never let Solomon handle Peng Bu's dead body.

The wrist is smooth, deceiving the sky.

By the time Zhong Yuan met Ouyang Qingcheng in the academy, a new generation of death had quietly been born.

The team set off and went to Shennongjia Fangjie.

On the way, I can't see that Ouyang Qingcheng is so attentive.

She behaved more or less as usual.

Although he once made a bold and enthusiastic confession, now he cleverly keeps a distance from Zhong Yuan and maintains his self-esteem as a suitor.

At the entrance of Shennongjia Fangjie, the instructor mobilized the students for the final time.

"After entering, watch the map carefully, and never enter the blocked area. If you encounter danger, immediately send a signal with your watch, and someone will come to rescue you within ten minutes!"

At this time, Ouyang Qingcheng suddenly approached Zhong Yuan, and said softly, "Really, it's inconvenient to do anything with six of you..."