The full level of the Grim Reaper becomes a god

Corpse Soul Realm.

This ancient world is divided into two parts: the Street of Flowing Souls and the Quiet Spirit Garden. Among them, the Quiet Spirit Court is prosperous and prosperous, while the Flowing Soul Street is desolate and backward.

As the guardians of the Corpse Soul Realm, the thirteen teams of the Guardian Court also live in the Quiet Spirit Court.

At this time, in the deepest part of the Quiet Spirit Court, there was a team building.

An old man with burning eyes was standing on the central watchtower, his deep gaze into the distance, and his deep eyes flashed from time to time.

He is the captain of the thirteenth team of the court guard.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku!

Captain Yamamoto squinted, his heart calm. Over the years, the corpse soul realm has been stable and prosperous, which has not only doubled the pressure on the thirteen team of the court guard, but also made everyone accustomed to comfort.

Suddenly, not far away, Flowing Soul Street erupted with an earth-shattering noise!

Boom-

A deafening sound, accompanied by a trembling vibration. The earth shook, houses shook, and the pavement of the streets was constantly torn, and shocking cracks appeared.

“Huh? What’s going on? ”

Captain Yamamoto’s pupils contracted suddenly, and he felt terrified with his concentration.

The energy fluctuations coming from the Flowing Soul Street were extremely terrifying, and even caused the Lingzi to disturb, and all the houses in the place they went collapsed and turned into nothing. This level of strength is far above any captain-level figure, and even makes Captain Yamamoto feel ashamed.

“Could it be that Vastor appeared?”

Captain Yamamoto’s mind immediately popped up this thought. However, he immediately shook his head abruptly, completely dispelling this idea.

In fact, even Vashtod could not have such terrifying power.

So, what happened to the sudden abnormality?

Could it be a natural disaster?

With complicated thoughts, Captain Yamamoto’s figure disappeared instantly.

……

Captain’s team office.

Captain Yamamoto stood by the window, his brows furrowed, and he looked worried.

Suddenly, accompanied by a hurried footstep, the door of the house was pushed open, and a figure poured in.

“Here you are, Kyoraku.”

Captain Yamamoto turned around and said in a deep voice.

The leader of the Jing Band responded softly: “Old man, calling me so urgently, what happened?” ”

Looking at the solemn appearance of Captain Yamamoto, Jingle Chunshui’s heart sank, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Captain Yamamoto raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, “Presumably, you also sensed the powerful fluctuation that came from Flowing Soul Street just now, right?” ”

Jing Le Chunshui nodded undeniably. Recalling the earth-shattering fluctuations just now, he still felt frightened. It can be said that that level of energy fluctuation is even beyond his comprehension, looking at the entire corpse soul world, it is impossible for anyone to have this kind of power, even the strongest slashing knife.

Jing Le Chunshui pondered for a moment, and asked rhetorically: “Old man, what do you think, it shouldn’t be a big void invasion, right?” ”

The captain shook his head and said: “It’s impossible, even Vastod doesn’t dare to break into the corpse soul realm rashly, not to mention that in today’s void circle, whether Vastod’s existence is still unknown.” ”

He looked at Jing Le Chunshui and gave the order: “In this way, you lead the members of the Eight Fan Team to Flowing Soul Street to investigate the situation, and be sure to find out the situation at the first time.” ”

“Yes, old man.”

Jingle Chunshui’s figure flashed and disappeared in place in an instant.

……

On the other side, Wandering Souls Street.

The source of the energy disorder did not appear as a big void. The once spacious streets were shattered, and the surrounding buildings collapsed. Weirdly, a humanoid pit even appeared on the ground.

“Oh, did you accidentally cross it again?”

With a helpless sigh, a figure appeared in the deep pit. It was a teenager with straight facial features and a name named Liuyun.

Liuyun was originally an ordinary person, but due to an accident, he obtained the ability of “one-punch man”. For this, he was deeply distressed, because no matter what he did, even a single blow would cause a hurricane.

Over time, Liuyun was treated as a monster and alienated by everyone. Because it was too strong, he felt lonely, lonely. This feeling made him feel very distressed.

“Where is this?”

Liuyun raised his head and looked left and right, feeling strange.

“Anyway, this time, I must not easily expose my power, I don’t want to be treated as a monster again.”

While talking to himself, Liuyun supported the ground with both hands and slowly stood up. However, it seems that due to excessive force, the surrounding ground could not withstand the force and collapsed.

“Alas, it’s really troublesome.”

Liuyun looked at the collapsed ground, his heart did not fluctuate, and he was even used to it, although this was just his inadvertent behavior, it was enough to cause great damage.

Gollum….

Just as Liuyun was looking left and right, his stomach suddenly made a sound.

“Let’s find food to fill your stomach first.”

Liuyun looked at the ruined scene around him, and couldn’t help shrugging his shoulders and walking straight to the next street.

At this moment, there was a commotion from the rear.

Liuyun turned his head and found that many figures were rapidly approaching, it was the eighth team led by Jing Le Chunshui.

“Huh?”

Jing Le Chunshui’s figure paused, and then instantly appeared in front of Liuyun: “There are survivors? ”

His brows furrowed, and he kept looking around, and when he saw the almost ruined neighborhood, his heart suddenly sank, but he felt very puzzled.

“What the hell is going on here? There is neither a black cavity nor a trace of a great void, is it really a natural disaster? ”

What made Jing Le Chunshui even more frightened was that he suddenly found that Liuyun did not have the slightest sign of spiritual pressure fluctuations, as if he was an ordinary resident of Liuhun Street, but he could survive by luck.

However, just when Jing Le Chunshui was surprised, Liuyun raised his head and asked rhetorically.

“Uncle, can you tell me where this is?”