The next morning, behind the fourth team's house, a group of death gods were surrounding a portal under the leadership of a gentle female death god. A handsome boy was standing in front of the portal. This boy was Zhang Zhijun, a genius graduate of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy who was recently in the limelight.

"How is it, are you ready?" The captain of the fourth team, Maozhi Hualie, asked with a smile at Zhang Zhijun. He had to say that her smile seemed so kind at all times, which made people feel at ease.

"You're ready, Captain Maozhihualie, you can start anytime!" Zhang Zhijun said confidently.

"Okay, you open the portal!" Maozhi Hualie nodded and ordered the gods of death in front of the portal.

"Remember, safety is the first!" When Zhang Zhijun was about to step into the portal, Huozhi Hualie once again reminded her that she didn't even know why. Maybe she really liked this child from the bottom of her heart!

"I will!" Feeling Maozhihualie's care, Zhang Zhijun felt warm in his heart. He did not return, and stepped into the portal with more firm steps!

"Have you set off?" Just as Zhang Zhijun stepped into the portal, a figure appeared on his back.

After seeing the visitor, all the gods of death in the fourth team immediately stood respectfully on both sides and saluted, "Captain!"

The person who came was the captain of the 13th Guardian team and the captain of the first team - Yamamoto Tsoriki Toshikiki.

"Yamamoto, is the task we gave him really good? You should know that there is extremely unstable there recently, and it is very dangerous to ask him to do these things!"

Kaori Umaru looked at Yamamoto and said with some concern.

"Don't worry, Lie, this little ghost is a genius. Apart from Chunshui and Shishiro, I have never seen any little ghost with such perfect data. No, it should be said that he is a student who combines Chunshui and Shishiro. Don't worry, he will definitely have no problem!"

Yamamoto Tsori Yukiki said seriously that he couldn't remember how long he hadn't developed such a strong interest in a little ghost, fifty years, one hundred years, or even longer...

"Huh, is that this one?" Zhang Zhijun, who passed through the portal, came to a desolate suburb, which looked like a place without people in the world.

"Is there really a mission goal here?" Zhang Zhijun couldn't help but say in his heart when he looked at the desolate scenery around him.

His mission this time is to come to reality and treat ten injured objects. There is no special explanation for the treatment object. It can be human, spiritual, or even virtual!

"Woooooooooooooo...!" Just as Zhang Zhijun was stunned to see the surrounding scenery, he suddenly heard a small cry, and hurriedly searched for it with the cry. Behind a huge rock, a child's spirit was crying sadly there, and his hand was also injured.

"Uh, what's wrong with you? Why did something happen in such a place?!" Zhang Zhijun was shocked when he saw the crying boy, feeling that this mission seemed not as simple as he imagined.

"Ah..., don't kill me, don't kill me!" After hearing Zhang Zhijun's voice, the boy fell to the ground in fright, and quickly retreated, his eyes full of fear.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, can you tell me what's going on here!" Seeing the other party's fearful look, Zhang Zhijun was also shocked. What kind of love made the child so scared that he didn't dare to look up and see him clearly, and only knew how to escape.

"The fourth of the bound path - this rope!" Seeing that the other party didn't listen to him at all and only knew how to escape, Zhang Zhijun had no choice but to use the simplest ghost path to restrain him first without hurting him, so that he could cure him.

After being tied up by Zhang Zhijun with ghost paths, the boy seemed even more scared and struggled wildly. At the same time, he kept begging for mercy in his mouth, asking Zhang Zhijun not to kill him, but his struggle stabilized after a moment, because Zhang Zhijun had used some basic treatment of ghost paths to wrap him up, allowing the wound on his hands to recover quickly.

Feeling the comfortable feeling coming from his hands, the boy finally believed that Zhang Zhijun had no malice. He gradually let go of his guard and looked up at Zhang Zhijun. When he saw Zhang Zhijun's smiling eyes, the stone in his heart finally dropped, but at the same time, as if he had seen his relatives, all the grievances and sadness emerged, and he hugged Zhang Zhijun and cried sadly.

"Okay, okay, don't cry for now. You are safe. Tell your brother what happened!" Looking at the young man lying in his arms and crying bitterly, Zhang Zhijun also felt a pain in his heart. Looking at this child who was slightly smaller than him, he really didn't know what kind of experience he had suffered, which made him cry so sadly at this moment.

After waiting for a while, the boy seemed to be tired of crying, so he slowly stopped crying, and at the same time he also told Zhang Zhijun what happened before.

It turned out that this ruin was a village before, and not long ago, it was attacked by a group of strange things. Everyone in the village died and the village turned into a ruin. However, this did not end, but just the beginning.

When the people in the village died and became spirits, they found that the one who attacked their village was a group of monsters with white masks. These monsters firmly blocked the village they gave them, and they came to eat a few people every other day. It has been a week now, and there is only this young man left in the village. When Zhang Zhijun came, he thought it was those monsters coming!

"Oh, in fact, there is nothing wrong with the time you guessed. They are here!" Zhang Zhijun touched the boy's head and suddenly said lightly...

Just as Zhang Zhijun touched the boy's head and listened to him telling what happened, he suddenly felt several murderous auras appearing around him, surrounding them. Judging from the spiritual pressure, it should be empty, and it was a very ferocious type, with a total of 13!

"Ah, big brother, what are you saying? Are those monsters coming?" After hearing Zhang Zhijun's words, the young man who had already calmed down immediately shook fearfully again.

"Don't be afraid, brother promises to help you avenge me!" Zhang Zhijun said lightly, but his eyes were full of seriousness.

Looking at Zhang Zhijun's serious eyes, the boy calmed down and nodded seriously.

"Haha, this kid is a good material!" Zhang Zhijun was also very satisfied with the performance of the boy, but now he had no time to praise him because those voids had appeared in his sight and surrounded them.

"Hehehehe... Look, this little devil actually found a helper, it's really interesting!" The leader Xu looked at Zhang Zhijun and the young man with a cold smile.

"Uh, this is still a god of death, everyone, be careful!" Xu, who had a long horn on his head, suddenly recognized Zhang Zhijun's outfit and said with some concern.

"What are you afraid of? Why are so many brothers who bit him to death by biting him? Besides, he looks like he should be just a god of death who came to practice in the world. This is a rare good luck. The god of death must be much more delicious!" The other big Xu looked at Zhang Zhijun without any fear, but opened his mouth and drooled happily, as if Zhang Zhijun was like a delicious meal on a plate in his eyes.

"Don't you think you're too noisy!" Zhang Zhijun turned his head and said with a smile on his face, but his eyes were like looking at something that had already died, without any emotion!

"You little guy, do you think you are the god of death? I want to eat you!" Zhang Zhijun's disdain obviously aroused the anger of those Xu. The Xu with a horn on his head rushed towards him, his speed was like a cheetah. At the same time, he opened his mouth wide, and it seemed that he was planning to swallow Zhang Zhijun directly.

"It's the trash you are the most noisy!" Zhang Zhijun didn't even look at Xu who was rushing towards him, and casually stretched out a finger to aim at Xu who was rushing towards him, "Break the fourth road - White Thunder!"

"Ao!" A white light flashed, and the long horn Xu rushing over was directly penetrated by the white lightning, and he knocked down all the long horns of Xu.

Changjiaoxu, which was penetrated by white thunder, did not die, but broke the horn and fell to the ground, breathing dyingly.

"Haha, although you have to deal with you, you can't forget the mission. You are more than enough for ten goals. You will be seriously injured and treated. Although you may accidentally kill one or two, thirteen or three times will be enough for losing your phone!" Looking at Xu, who was seriously injured by his own blow, Zhang Zhijun nodded with satisfaction.

"Ah, run, this kid is a madman!" Seeing Zhang Zhijun easily killing his companion in seconds, the remaining twelve shiver no matter how vicious it was before, they were scared and trembling all over.

"Run!" The Xu, who had warned everyone to be more careful, first reacted. After screaming, he turned around and prepared to escape.

After his yell, the other novices came to their senses and immediately turned around and were about to run away, but how could Zhang Zhijun let them get what they wanted?

"Thirty-three of the Break Road - Canghuo Fall!" Zhang Zhijun's cold voice sounded again, but the direction of the sound this time was actually the direction of these Xu turning around and running away. Then he saw an extremely huge flame rushing over and swallowing all the Xu.

"Haha, it's really boring!" It turned out that Zhang Zhijun started to move the moment the Xus turned around and prepared to escape. He easily surpassed Zhongxu with his super fast step and ran to the front of them. At the same time, he used the Canghuo Down, causing all the Xus who had no preparation at all to be knocked down.

"Uh, it seems that he used too much force. Fortunately, he brought his wrist guards, otherwise they would have finished playing completely!" Looking at the weak people who were shot to the ground by his Canghuo Down and moaning in pain, Zhang Zhijun secretly thanked that he had not paid attention to it before, but fortunately, there was no singing and there was a limit on wrist guards. Otherwise, even if these levels of waving would be burned by one blow.

"Okay, we can start the mission next!" Looking at Xu, who was almost breathless, Zhang Zhijun smiled happily and ran to treat them one by one. Although there were 10 targets to treat, there was no limit on what to treat, and there was no regulation that it could not be cured before killing them.

"This..." At this time, the young man who was watching all this from afar was completely stunned. The monsters that destroyed his home were easily removed by this little brother. Who is this little brother? I heard that those monsters seemed to call him something... Death God, but isn't Death God all symbols of evil? How could this little brother be evil!

"Uh, you actually healed me again, why!" A silence felt a super comfortable feeling covering him, and then his body quickly recovered. He opened his eyes and saw that the God of Death who had easily knocked them down was healing him at this moment, which made him extremely puzzled.

"Haha, has it been recovered? OK, it's the eighth one!" After watching the Xu start to question him, Zhang Zhijun smiled happily, and at the same time gently waved the Zanpakura. Xu, who had just recovered, lost consciousness again...

"Child, now they are all dead, so you will be revenge. Let me send you to the Soul Realm of Corpse. After all, you are dead, and it is impossible for you to stay in the world as a spirit. Sooner or later, it will become empty!" After Zhang Zhijun solved all the empty problems, he returned to the boy and touched his head and said.

"Where is the Soul Realm of Corpse, Big Brother, are you living there?" the young man looked at Zhang Zhijun and asked seriously.

"Uh, that's right, then you are the place where your spirit exists. As for the development that will be developed later, it depends on you!" Zhang Zhijun explained to the young man seriously. For some reason, he had an inexplicable love for the young man. I don't know if it was because of the young man's pitiful life experience or because this young man had a temperament that his peers did not have. When Zhang Zhijun abused and killed Xu, there was no trace of fear on his face, but only his yearning for Zhang Zhijun's extremely powerful power.

"Big brother, I want to be with you, don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you. I want to become stronger, just like you, can have such powerful power to easily deal with these monsters!" The young man looked at Zhang Zhijun seriously and said.

"I will give you this opportunity!" Looking at the boy's serious eyes, Zhang Zhijun also felt as if he was touched. He nodded seriously and touched the boy's head, "Tell me your name!"

"Hidekyuro Tsukishima!" The young man reported his name seriously.

"Tsukishima!" Zhang Zhijun looked at the boy in front of him in surprise. Is he the guy from Hidekuro Tsukishima, one of the villain bosses a hundred years later? I didn't expect that this handsome and melancholy guy from the future was still a little supreme when he was a child.

"No, remember that Tsukishima Hidekuro is a human being. Why is he dead now and becoming a spirit? Could it be that it was the effect of his butterfly appearing?" Zhang Zhijun looked at Tsukishima, who was already in front of him and thought strangely.

"Big brother, what's wrong? Is there any problem?" Tsukijima asked curiously when he saw Zhang Zhijun who was stunned after saying his name.

"It's nothing, okay, then the big brother will take you to the Soul Realm of Corpse. I will give you a chance to become stronger, but how strong you can become depends on yourself!" Zhang Zhijun thought again. Since he came to this world, there is no doubt that this is a brand new world, then who he was in the past is no longer important. What matters is who he is now!
Chapter completed!