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Chapter 147 It's time to play a role.(1/2)

When Lin Xiaolong heard Xiao Hei about the God of Death, Rudy walked alone in the alley. The slow movement was accompanied by a slight black smoke, and black tobacco was constantly overflowing from his body. In the blink of an eye, Rudy's long skirt disappeared, and the pitch-black robe enveloped him, and the black hood blocked his entire face.

The seemingly petite figure is moving forward with strange power, as if floating.

The small wooden house in front of Rudy was a temporary resettlement site for the organization chasing the God of Death. The boy who had been chased and fled here by them, entrusting everything to Rudy before he died. The information of the group of Death with the power of the God of Death instantly made Rudy know where these people were and what characteristics they had.

Now Rudy is walking slowly in the alley, unable to see her expression.

With a wave of his hand, a dark sickle swung out from his palm and landed on Rudy's palm. The already dark alley became gloomy and weird at this moment.

Black smoke spread from Rudy's black robe to all directions, and from time to time, black mist invaded the cabin.

"What's going on!"

Just as the black fog invaded the wooden house, a loud shout came from the wooden house. The next moment, the door was knocked open, and several people rushed out with their swords.

The moment I went out, an incredible scene appeared.

The man who led the lead broke his neck without warning and his head rolled down like a ball under his feet. However, his body was still standing, and blood gushed out instantly.

A bloody rain fell in front of the wooden house.

"What's going on!?"

The rest of the people saw their companions' heads being cut off for no reason, and their pupils shrank. They couldn't be the same. What happened just now when they left the door, and they stared at the corner with alertness. But they didn't find anything.

Rudy was hiding in the black fog, her eyes staring at these people coldly.

The moment the opponent knocked out of the door, Rudy controlled the black fog to form a thread. This sharp thread was enough to cut everything. Of course, it was not to mention the neck.

In an instant, the first person could not stop because of the power of the collision, so the previous thing happened. It can be said that the other party killed himself.

Such moves are not already available to Death. This is Rudy's own experience.

Black fog is a symbol of death, but its effect is beyond imagination. It can be said that it is easy to control, while Rudy just used his own experience.

He has been sewing clothes all year round and knows the terribleness of threads. Strong threads are weapons. Using freely threads is even more terrifying weapons.

Rudy, who used to be very weak, often couldn't do much. That was because he knew his ability and everything about him. He had self-knowledge. After his sister was captured, Rudy did not rush up recklessly. Instead, he turned to ask for help on the street, and all he could do was that.

He knew that his strength was weak. The choice was just that.

This does not mean that Rudy is timid and afraid of death and doesn't care about his sister. He knows his situation. If he is dead, then the only hope to save his sister will be gone.

So Rudy chose to ask for help on the street day and night, hoping that someone could help him.

Rudy is smarter than the surface, and can be said to be very smart.

Now that he possesses the power of death, it is like giving the weak an invincible blade.

At this moment, Rudy released her always expected character. Doing what she wanted to do, even if it was killing people.

In the alley, the others became nervous because of the sudden death of the first person. These people were no match for the god of death at all. They just grabbed the weakness of the god of death. Now that the god of death has given the power to Rudy, Rudy will not have the weakness of the god of death like the god of death.

The figure flashed and floated behind a person's back, and the sickle in his hand was ruthlessly slashed.

Swish!

"What!"

The man who was killed did not notice how Rudy appeared at all, and a huge knife mark suddenly appeared on his back.

Blood also splattered out in an instant.

When others reacted, they saw not the view of the alleys, but the blue sky.

"What's going on?"

The sudden sky made these people confused. When they saw their feet, they suddenly realized that their heads had fallen.

Puchi!

Several people spewed out blood at the same time and fell to the ground weakly.

The only remaining person fell to the ground due to the serious injury behind him. He also saw Rudy's face in fear.

There was no expression, and the dark eyes could not see any expression. It was as quiet as death.

"No! Don't kill me!"

The man looked at Rudy tremblingly and begged for mercy.

But Rudy had no intention of stopping. He raised the dark scythe of death and stared at the begging for mercy coldly.

Asked coldly:

"When you kill someone, will you stop because of begging for mercy?"

After speaking, a sword flashed.

The man's head flew into the sky like a ball falling to the ground.

After everyone died, Rudy put away the sickle. The sickle in her hand turned into black mist and disappeared in the air, and everything around her seemed particularly groggy.

But this is not over yet. These people who were cut off their heads were not dead. Because the God of Death had no extra time to guide the dead, even if the head was cut off like this, these people were not dead.

However, Rudy, who has the power of death, will naturally guide the dead.

When the soul is guided, these people will truly die. Rudy also helped the boy to avenge his revenge. What Rudy needs to do now is to find the "Wheel of Astronomical" based on the information shared by the God of Death to find out what was going on, and then restore the God of Death to its original state.

Rudy stood in front of the corpse, looked around and confirmed that there was no fish that had escaped the net before turning into black mist and disappeared.

When the city guards discovered the body, it was already an hour later.

At this moment, Rudy had already taken care of everything and was ready to rush to other cities. Death was still in crisis, and he wanted to complete some things according to the boy's last wish.

When Rudy stood at the gate of the city, someone who shouldn't have appeared in his sight.

"Yo, Rudy. Long time no see, where is this?"

Lin Xiaolong leaned against the city gate and saw Rudy smiling brightly on his face, raising his hand to greet him.

Upon hearing this, Rudy lowered her head. He didn't know how to answer Lin Xiaolong, who took great care of him. Now Rudy didn't want to bother Lin Xiaolong and remained silent for a moment.

Xiao Hei, who was standing beside Lin Xiaolong, looked at Rudy. She knew Rudy's identity. After all, Death is one, and Rudy can know what Rudy has done for Death with the power of Death. It can be said that all Death at this moment are receivers, while Rudy is a transmitter.

"Rudy, Lin Xiaolong will be helped by our God of Death. You are not alone."

Xiao Hei stared at Rudy and proved his identity in one sentence.

Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Rudy's face flashed and surprised, and she looked incredible. Her eyes looked at Lin Xiaolong with surprise:

"Why, you obviously don't have to worry about Lord Xiaolong."

"Well, I'm bored anyway. It's good to play with you, and those guys are a bit too much."

Lin Xiaolong didn't care anything and looked at Rudy slowly with a smile.

But Rudy looked at Lin Xiaolong with concern:

"But, if you don't pay attention, you will die!"

"It's okay, our God of Death has reached an agreement with Lin Xiaolong. As long as there are casualties during this period, as long as the body does not rot, we will revive it."

Xiao Hei heard Rudy's concern and explained seriously.

Death has been forced to go to the forefront, so in this case, it can naturally make an exception and resurrection.

Rudy had nothing to say now, and looked at Lin Xiaolong with a little emotion:

"It's true, since this is the case, please give me some advice. Lord Xiaolong and Lord Death."

"Well, please give me some advice."

Xiao Hei looked at Rudy with some clues and nodded in response.

"Then, let's go. If you lead the way, I will follow."

Lin Xiaolong didn't care too much, and looked at Xiao Hei Rudy with a smile. He pressed his hands on their heads, and then he realized that the two of them were almost the same height.

Loli and Shota.

Plus, an uncle?

Well, it's time to play a role.

The vicissitudes of life may be the dream lover of a young lady! Oh huh huh huh!

"Very good, that's what it's decided!"

Lin Xiaolong's eyes lit up and he looked at Rudy and Xiao Hei with a smile on his face. As a result, they looked confused, but they were waiting for Lin Xiaolong's next actions.

I saw Lin Xiaolong asked in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Do you think I look like an uncle?"

Hearing this, Rudy blinked inexplicably, thinking quickly about Lin Xiaolong's meaning.

Why did Lord Xiaolong ask this? Is it because someone said he was an uncle before? No, Lord Xiaolong is very young, how could he be an uncle? It is absolutely impossible. At this time, you must say that Lord Xiaolong is very young.

Understanding this, Rudy's ears trembled and stood on her head firmly, saying with certainty:

"How could it be? Lord Xiaolong, you are very young! You absolutely cannot be an uncle!"

Absolutely... impossible...
To be continued...
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