The Master of the Strange Realm

Jenkins murmured in his heart and asked softly:

"Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

"No, you know, strong man. My lord, the ancient god of death, favors you. Are you willing to enter my lord's holy domain and enjoy the endless glory?"

This simply tells Jenkins clearly that he has simultaneously gathered "the robe of seeing the ancient god of death", "being blessed by death (referring to the black robe)" and "the power to control death (contact with death + the holy sword of bones)", so he has The conditions for entering the world controlled by the ancient god of death.

He even guessed that after entering there, he would most likely be directly blessed by the Lord and enter the long but straight second road...

"Isn't it an accident that I got this robe?"

Instead of answering directly, he asked the question again. The man in black robe in the deserted tomb hut was unusually cooperative and answered directly:

"Strong man, you are resurrected from the dead, and your soul is filled with the purest death. The power of death leads you into the fragments of our Lord's sanctuary, but obtaining the blessing of death depends on your own efforts."

"oh......"

In a trance, Jenkins returned to that dark and absurd summer night, the night when he and Mr. Barnard first met. The physical body has indeed just experienced death, and even the soul has been shattered. The new soul has also just experienced death, but it is not the death of this world...

"The blessing of death, it turns out..."

Everything in this world makes sense. The strange situation that night may have been an accident, but judging from the current situation, the content of the strange situation was not an accident at all.

"Yes, strong man, your soul is extremely compatible with death. You are born to be the agent of death. Wherever you go is a place of death. What you do will definitely bring death. Strong man , I ask again, are you willing to seize this cherished opportunity, enter the holy realm of our Lord, and accept the grace of our Lord?”

Chapter 1092 Chapter 1074 Rejection and the Cemetery

"A gift from the great master?"

Jenkins recited stammeringly, not even noticing that he said the word "master" directly.

He must admit that he did hesitate for a second, but the figures of Hathaway, Britney, Alexia, Dad, Mary and Robert immediately appeared, and his cat couldn't live without him. Jenkins could completely imagine that once he disappeared, Chocolate would be depressed all day long and eventually die of depression.

The stranger has found his bond in a strange world and does not want to go to another place to become a stranger.

"I'm sorry, I'm honored to be invited by the great master, but I don't want to leave the material world."

As he spoke, he tensed his muscles, worried that the man in black robe in the dilapidated house in the cemetery would become angry. But luckily, at least the worst didn't happen, and Jenkins didn't feel angry.

"Are you sure you want to reject my Lord's invitation?"

Jenkins just felt incredible from that sentence.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Although I completely understand what you mean, I don't want to leave the physical world yet."

Jenkins repeated again, and then fell silent. This is of course an extremely precious opportunity. For any mortal other than him, this is simply a straight path to becoming a god. As long as you are lucky enough and have a determined mind, the probability of becoming a god is much higher than staying in the material world and waiting for the end of your life.

It was so quiet here, with no insects or birds chirping, only strange rustling sounds coming from the shadow of the tombstone, and something seemed to be shaking in the tomb.

"I see, that's such a shame."

It took a long time for the man in black robe in the house to say this, and Jenkins really felt the emotion of regret from his words.

"Can I leave then?"

he asked cautiously.

"Of course, of course. Since you want to give up, then leave, as long as you don't regret it..."

The man in black robe in the room said vaguely, as if he didn't expect that anyone would really refuse. Jenkins nodded quickly, then looked around and waited for a while, but nothing happened.

"Um...Sorry, where is the door?"

Jenkins couldn't wait to leave this place now, and decided not to test any suspicious things in the future unless necessary.

"The door? The exit door?"

The man in black robe in the room asked, and before Jenkins could ask again, he said to himself:

"Sorry, when my Lord sent me to the material world, he didn't ask me to create a door to leave here."

The face was facing Jenkins, but because of the low-hanging hood, Jenkins couldn't imagine what it was that was talking to him. His heart sank, and he knew that these deadly monsters were not so easy to get in touch with.

This shouldn't be the master's malice. After all, the "ancient god of death" has nothing to do with him. Probably this strange creature doesn't know what it is planning, but no matter what, Jenkins will not give up life in the material world.

"Tell me, how many sin coins do you need to open the door?"

He asked bluntly, and then remembered that because of the news about buying an insurance company, he seemed to have only three crime coins on his body.

"99 [Eternal Sins]!"

"Oh, it seems you have no intention of letting me go."

Jenkins said in a sarcastic tone, but the other party did not respond and was still sitting at the rotting table.

"Are you so confident that I can't defeat you or find a way out on my own?"

Jenkins is unwilling to take action directly if it is not necessary. Because when he visited the church today, he did not have the metal block that sealed the divinity with him. He was not sure whether he was a match for the strange thing in front of him.

"This is a space fragment formed by my Lord's power. It is almost equivalent to what you mortals call the 'Deception'. If you have the confidence to kill the explainer of the rules in the Deception and use your own power to break through the Deception space, Then you can give it a try.”

"This is a strange place? What are the rules?"

"No, this is the space debris condensed after the realm of mystery enters the material world. Although the nature of the power is the same as that of the realm of mystery, there are no rules here. I have the final say in everything."

After hearing this, Jenkins was silent for a while. Feeling the spirit of death almost everywhere in this world, he suddenly asked:

"I am not an ordinary mortal in the material world. If you trap me like this, aren't you worried that something will go wrong?"

"I can feel your strange soul, but this place is protected by the power of my Lord, and you cannot directly contact those great gods."

"Sure enough, it's not that it's not afraid of gods, it's just that it's very aware of the power of gods isolated here..."

Feeling the power of the Son's blessing in my heart, I felt nothing. After hesitating for a while, Jenkins asked again:

"Then aren't you worried about those beings who are equal to the great master [ancient god of death]?"

When I asked this question, I suddenly returned to the mysterious train situation. That was the first time Jenkins came into contact with the word "master", and it was also the moment when the deepest secrets of the world were first revealed to him.

But it is no longer half a year ago. Even without relying on those powerful forces, Jenkins is more than half confident that he can get out of here on his own strength.

"Equal existence...huh?"

For the first time, Jenkins sensed doubt and fear in his tone.

"Have you not......"

"Profane production!"

The vines appeared a second slower than Jenkins expected, but those thick and twisted plants still penetrated the space wall with overwhelming force and squeezed directly into the world.

As soon as he entered, the rich spirit of death made the vines tremble. Then, as if their ferocity had been activated, they stretched out even more ferociously, swooping down on the open door of the dilapidated house like a big snake.

The raging vines soon blocked Jenkins' view. He could only see that as the hole in the space became larger and larger, the green ones with short white tentacles rushed into the cemetery shabby house like a flood.

The room was almost bursting open, and Jenkins heard sounds like swallowing, waving of sharp weapons, and dull explosions. Occasionally strange sounds made the ground tremble, but soon Jenkins understood that the tremors were not because of the fighting in the house, but because of the things in the tomb trying to crawl out.

Those terrifying undead souls that had been sleeping for who knows how many years woke up very quickly and crawled out of the soil before Jenkins could react. Thousands of undead rushed towards the dilapidated house from the far horizon. The rotting flesh, alienated bones and distorted faces were all impacting Jenkins' spirit.

Chapter 1093 Chapter 1075 Old Friend

The tide of undead that surged in like a tidal wave showed no interest in Jenkins. Even if he stood in the direction of some undead, those terrible things would take the initiative to take a detour. They rushed towards the broken house with the same goal, and then got involved with more and more vines pouring out of the hole in the space.

There were more and more strange sounds, and the juice from the vines and the juice from the bones almost covered up the original color of the earth.

This was the first time that [Profane Production], which had always been invincible, encountered an opponent. Even Pompeii, who was holding a skull sword, did not have the courage to confront these vicious vines.

"The man in black robe is indeed not simple..."

Thinking in his mind, he planned to find a way to leave here as soon as possible before the outcome of the battle came out. But when he turned around, he saw a man in black robe standing behind him, but the man behind him had his face exposed.

It was a young man who was not very old, and his hood was lowered to reveal his face. His skin was pale and his body was thin, as if he was recovering from a serious illness, but the sickle in his hand that was filled with black liquid was definitely not a fake.

This was not a stranger, on the contrary, Jenkins made a strong impression on people. After all, from a certain point of view, Jenkins is now able to achieve financial freedom, but he relies on the gift from the person in front of him.

"Viscount Augustus?"

Jenkins shouted out the name in surprise, and the young man in black robe in front of him was undoubtedly Viscount Augustus who died last year.

Compared to Mr. Pisco, who is now suspected of not being dead, Jenkins is certain that Viscount Augustus is indeed dead, and that after death, his soul passed through a weird door and entered a strange place...

"The Augustus family is the descendant of the ancient God of Death. It is not surprising that they entered the world of the Lord after death and were even given great power."

Jenkins figured this out and subconsciously took a step back. After all, the vines he summoned were still fighting against the Viscount's "colleagues".

"Long time no see, Baron Williamt."

The pale young man in black robe greeted Jenkins easily. Seeing his alert look, he smiled and asked:

"My friend, long time no see, don't you recognize me? No, I'm not here to do anything. I just noticed a change in my Lord's robes, so I came to investigate the situation. As for it... ....”

He glanced at the vines and undead that were entangled and fighting each other.

"I don't know it, and it doesn't matter to me whether it dies or not. Oh, Mr. Willamt, as long as you don't intend to pollute this land, I will never have a hand in this matter."

"Viscount Augustus, I still regard you as my friend, but...how did you become like this? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, but I thought you had Falling into eternal sleep..."

Realizing that Viscount Augustus had no ill intentions, Jenkins also controlled his body to relax, at least showing a kind attitude.

"My Lord has given me a new mission. You are right, Viscount William. I have indeed entered death, but isn't death the beginning of another great adventure?"

Jenkins heard these words from Viscount Augustus before he died. Now it seems that he was not ignorant of his family's past before his death.

"Since this is your wish, Viscount Augustus, I would like to congratulate you. Congratulations on your ability to discover a new meaning in life and to serve that great being whom I dare not call his name."

Jenkins said, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his right hand. Viscount Augustus, who was wearing black robes, smiled slightly and reached out to hold Jenkins' right hand.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, my friend."

said the viscount.

"It's also great to see you again."

Jenkins replied, then quickly pulled his hand back. He opened his palms and saw slight ulcers on them. This was the erosion of the bodies of the living by the spirit of death.

But those ulcers healed quickly and were not serious.

"Sorry, I think it's better not to have contact between the living and the dead. My Lord said that mortals cannot cross the boundary between life and death. Of course, you are different."

He winked at Jenkins, who smiled knowingly.

It was definitely an unexpected surprise to see Viscount Augustus again, but Jenkins found that he was not actually very surprised. He seemed to have already prepared to meet this friend who came from a mysterious family.

Viscount Augustus took this opportunity to thank Jenkins once again for handling his legacy faithfully and for being very knowledgeable about what was happening in the physical world.

"No, actually I didn't do enough."

This is also true. Although the will was executed smoothly, most of it was entrusted by Jenkins to the church to help manage it. In fact, he actually handled very few things.

"Can you open the door for me to leave here? I think I don't belong here."

After finishing his polite words, Jenkins asked cautiously again.

"Of course, of course. This is actually the gate of existence. Originally, my lord's robes were left in the material world, and he only chose the right life to throw into the arms of death. My lord does not like to force mortals to embrace death. Since you have chosen As for the mortal world, I certainly won’t force it on you…”

Viscount Augustus pointed to the cemetery hut where the winner was gradually being decided, and it was now clear that Jenkins' vines had the upper hand.

"As for it, it is just blinded by the sin of desire on the way forward. It has been polluted and cannot be accepted by death. Let it fall into complete sleep."

Jenkins finally breathed a sigh of relief. According to his understanding, the masters were not the kind of evil beings who forced people to change their beliefs. Everything here was obviously caused by the men in black robes in the dilapidated house.

"But I don't understand why this thing is so bold? Doesn't it worry about punishment?"

"My Lord gave him the opportunity to take the second path. He did not bear the sins, but was swallowed up by them. This is the punishment. Even if you do not appear, at the right time, fate will let him face his own end. , or in other words, now is the end given to him by fate."

Viscount Augustus answered this question head-on. This was one of the rare times that Jenkins faced someone who could answer a question about strange objects head-on. He looked very natural and did not show any entanglement in revealing the secret. This may be because of the special space here, or it may be because of his special identity.

Chapter 1094 Chapter 1076 Farewell

"I understand, although those weird humanoid figures can collect sin coins, in fact, only those who are not overwhelmed by the sins of mortals and can truly bear them can take the final step. To show it, the higher the rationality, the better. The gentler your behavior, the greater the chance of becoming a god... That's why the gods hate monsters, but never take the initiative to issue oracles to destroy them. I see..."

Jenkins suddenly understood, as if the fog dissipated before his eyes, and as if the sky shrouded in dark clouds finally revealed the sun.

"So that's it. You don't just need to collect sin coins to become a god. The key is to successfully bear the sin. I know how those crazy and weird things can become gods!"

The smile on his face gradually brightened, and the gloom that originally enveloped his heart also dissipated a lot.