I Wasn’t Born Lucky

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The friend next to Mr. Sun was silent for a moment. His Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling up and down, his face was ugly, but he didn't have the complete gaffe like Mr. Sun. He turned to Xiao Li and asked, "You did it?"

Xiao Li said nonchalantly, "Don't count it, I have worked hard, and Yan Luo still played a part."

The teammate is Yama...

The friend thought of the hot posts on the forum, and crossed out a few names from the list in his mind, leaving only two. After considering it for a while, he speculated: "............ Are you Hercule?"

Xiao Li didn't answer and asked, "Who are you?"

"You can call me'Black Star'." The friend on the opposite side said.

black Star.

Have not heard.

Xiao Li thought of the star on the other's shirt, but he had never heard the name. Instead, Fu Guangbo, who was standing behind him, showed an expression of "It's him."

In order to escape the smell of this layer, Fu Guangbo had to pinch his nose and open his mouth to breathe. At this moment, seeing that Xiao Li didn't know him, he quickly let go of his hand and whispered in his ear: "I have seen his name in the sharing posts of the forum, and he is a high-level member of the'Tribunal'."

It's the court again.

"You know the people in this organization, they all like it... Well, that kind of method is related to the Western cult, and often uses all kinds of extremely cruel methods to get through the task." Fu Guangbo is afraid of being hated by the black star. He lowered a part of his voice, "Black Star is one of them..."

After speaking, he immediately opened his mouth and stopped breathing through his nose.

As a senior in the world of reincarnation, it is not difficult to have the props to enter the world freely.

"You can think of me as Hercules." After hearing Fu Guangbo's words, Xiao Li turned to Black Star.

Hei Xing swallowed hard, his endurance was stronger than Fu Guangbo, but he couldn't stand the smell, but he still reluctantly asked the next question: "When did you know?"

"After you see me." Xiao Li said, before Black Star asked him, he casually gave a reason, "Your notebook betrayed you."

Regarding Black Star's identity as a reincarnation, in addition to the reasons he told others, there is one more point, that is, the book that Sombra put on his desk at the time.

It was disguised as an ordinary notebook, and the outer shell has been hidden. However, Xiao Li is very familiar with the paper of the task book because of the small yellow notebook. This is why he has to open the small yellow notebook when he returns to the staff dormitory. Compare the notebook in front of Black Star in memory.

This little detail, coupled with speculation about that sentence, constitutes a reasonable reason.

black Star:"……"

His ability to control the little ghost is related to the task book, so he is used to disguising it as a notebook and placing it in front of him anytime and anywhere. He may not be able to imagine that there are humans in this world who pay such attention to the task book paper. He fell into silence for a while. Covered his nose.

At this moment, Mr. Sun on the side suddenly screamed: "No, no, my god, don't..."

He knelt on the ground, facing everything in front of him, the gastric juice from retching added a strange smell to the smell that was already enough to become "biological poison."

The liquid in the blood pond kept rising above the statue, and Xiao Li even faintly saw a bottle of tomato sauce floating on the blood surface with a bottle of sauce.

But the point that needs to be proved is that although Xiao Li and Ye Zeqing added a lot of ingredients to the blood pond to turn it into a full pot of dark dishes, they did not change or hinder the sacrificial nature of the blood pond. I always knew it was the reason why he was so desperate.

Because if the soul and flesh and blood are there, plus the altar he has prepared for a long time, the **** will come after the energy of the blood pool reaches its peak.

Later, he was given some of the power of the gods, so that he could be enough to leave this original world and realize his great ambitions with Black Star.

...Of course, the premise of this existence is that he sacrifices to God for a sufficient price.

But now--

Mr. Sun couldn't believe that God saw such a scene in the sacrificial pond, let alone granting power, and it would be good if he didn't punished him on the spot.

Mr. Sun and Heixing thought about many ways Xiao Li could destroy the sacrifice, such as cutting off the spirit body, such as destroying the statue of God, but they never thought that there would be such a...

The sacrifice was successful, but it also failed.

This is digging their flesh from the roots.

Mr. Sun’s wailing could not stop the continuation of the sacrifice. The white spheres in the flesh and blood flashed with painful and struggling faces. These spheres melted in the blood pool and turned into white aura to be absorbed by the lifelike idols, adding to the idols. Vitality.

The **** liquid that had flooded the knees of the gods burst instantly, and turned into a **** mist in the air, spreading, draped on the gods, and turned into the clothes of the gods.

At the moment when the sacrifice reached its peak, the whole world seemed to split from the top of the head, and an invisible pressure spontaneously pressed Mr. Sun's head to the ground.

Every "person" in the future paradise will be able to feel that a force beyond the imagination of all beings has already come.

Black Star's expression was shocked, and he knelt down, looking at the idol with indescribable awe and... panic.

"Master Tanatos..." he murmured, "forgive me."

Tanatos? This is the name of the **** of death in Greek mythology, and it is indeed the **** of death.

Xiao Li looked at the idol in front of him. He felt that the manipulation of monsters in the exhibition hall in this future paradise was very similar to the previous underground laboratory, as if it was also from the **** of death.

Thinking about it this way, he and the **** of death seem to be very fate.

He recalled roughly, and then a little joy filled his heart.

Very good, very good, every monster under the command of the **** of death is very interesting and useful. Like the painter ghost here, he has given him a lot of inspiration and communication on painting techniques. He really likes the **** of death.

The invisible pressure in the air grew stronger and stronger, pressing on Xiao Li's head and neck as if to make him lower his head, but he squinted his eyes and looked forward without any movement.

The true body of the **** of death did not come, he chose to lean over the idol that called him to show his miracles.

The face of the idol changed suddenly and turned into a handsome man. He looked about thirty years old, and his features were as deep as a knife.

The incarnation of the **** of death opened his eyes, he hasn't fully bodyized the gods, he is only a preliminary god, but he is rarely stunned.

What is this...what smell?

Mr. Sun's kneeling back shivered like seaweed.

What surrounds the **** of death is not the familiar **** smell, nor the pure soul, but... the smell of mixed with oil, salt, vinegar, tomato sauce and even sweet chili sauce.

This smell hits the soul through the nose.

Tanatos: "………………"

Not only that, the blood pool mixed with strange liquid was just under the knee of the **** statue, and Tanatos didn't need to lower his head to see a few empty soy sauce bottles floating in front of him.

Tanatos:? ? ?

If it is not able to sense the existence of the underground altar, it even thinks that its believers are in the garbage dump or the septic tank has summoned itself.

There was hardly any hesitation, Tanatos couldn't wait to get away without waiting to take over the body completely.

Just before leaving, the hand of the idol immediately stretched out and flicked on the transparent ladder, instantly dragging President Sun and Heixing into the blood pool, allowing them to feel it up close.

The two men were caught off guard, and under Tanatos's deliberate making things difficult, they were carried into the pool of blood in a posture of headed green onions, splashing two large splashes.

Fu Guangbo: "..................Puff, ha, puff."

He was already trying his best to endure it and didn't want to be hated by Black Star, but... this was really a funny scene that was rare in a century, and he tried his best to pinch his thigh before barely holding it back.

Not only them, Xiao Li also gave a low laugh when he heard Shen Mirage next to him. This was unusual. This guy would laugh at others and made him look back at each other twice.

Seeing Shen Mirage, he looked back, narrowed his smile a little, and curled his eyes at him.

...It's pretty handsome.

Xiao Li turned his head blankly, walked to the side of the pool, bending over to look at the two people standing upright in the pool embarrassed.

He submerged in the blood pool at close range, and the smell was countless times stronger than standing on the stairs, and it almost slowed his nerves over and over again.

Moreover, only Mr. Sun and Black Star knew that what Tanatos took away was not only itself, but also the "divine power" that supported the future paradise, and all left with the angry Lord Death.

Mr. Sun no longer cared about opening his mouth and vomiting again. He pointed to Xiao Li, and the viscous liquid fell from his sleeve tube, like an indescribable tear: "You...you...I won't let you go, I want Put you...shove you into a place like this! I know the general task type of existence like you, to survive or find out the truth, I want you--"

Xiao Li squatted on the shore, avoiding President Sun's fingers: "I can't leave, it's not your decision."

Black Star looked at Xiao Li. Although he had the same experience as Mr. Sun, he was not crazy. He took a few breaths, and finally fell under the unpleasant smell. He pinched his nose. This action made him lose his calm temperament. The Black Star urn soundly said: "You... already know? "

Xiao Li smiled: "Yes, Future Paradise is really a fun place."

"As a tourist, I like it here." He praised it sincerely.

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The other side.

Tanatos, who was about to return, was stopped by a familiar figure.

The **** of fraud—also known as the **** of death—Pse Udu Rogoi pretended to look at the death **** in front of him in surprise: "Tanatos, your point. Why is there a strange smell in your body? You go to the end Naked in the dung pool. Swim?"

Tanatos: "………………"

He raised his hand expressionlessly, and a black sickle appeared in his hand.

Pusei Udurogoui smiled and flashed over to one side: "I can see you making a fool of yourself, I will start to like him."

Hercules is really an interesting human being.

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Xiao Li: I really like death.

Fraud: I really like Xiao Li's.

Xiao Huang Ben:?

Xiao Huang Ben:? ? ?

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