If he completes those two tasks, he will definitely establish many enemies. Once he is killed, he will probably be completely destroyed.

As for the third task, it was to go to somewhere to pick up things, but he knew that it would be much more difficult to put this task at the end than the first two.

Seeing the full-time mission of Death, his body trembled and his mind began to get entangled. Should he be full-time or not to change his job?

If the devoured souls of the Death Scythe reach a certain number, it can be upgraded to a magic weapon or even higher. In addition, since the Death profession is a hidden profession, its skills will be very perverted. As long as it succeeds in full-time, its strength will be several times ahead of many players. Of course, the price is that it is hostile to all players and will not be able to enter the villages and towns of the sacred camp in the future.

If he gives up this hidden profession, although he is a little ahead of other players, he is not as obvious as the Death God profession. Besides, he has no experience bonus when choosing an ordinary profession. Because of the Death God possessed skill, his experience in killing monsters is reduced by half. If he becomes Death God, killing players will have experience bonus.

"Because of the possession of the God of Death, I cannot form a team, add friends, or join a gang... I have even gained experience in half. In addition to my interest, my main purpose of playing this game is to make money. If I become a God of Death, my strength will soar, and my money will definitely be much faster than that of an ordinary profession..."

Jiang Ming kept thinking in his mind, his palms tightly and loosely, and he could see his extremely entangled now.

"Why are you playing games?" Qianying asked as if he saw Jiang Ming's thoughts.

"Freedom! Money! Awaiting revenge!" Jiang Ming asked without hesitation.

Qianying licked the cat's claws and said, "Since that's the case, what else can I hesitate about? Remember, this is a game, not a real world."

"I see!"

Jiang Ming nodded, and said as he took out the Death Scythe from his backpack. Looking at the Death Scythe, which was emitting a wave of hostility higher than himself, he tightened his palm and firmly held the Death Scythe in his hand.
Chapter completed!