"Do you like my bodyguard?" the man in white robe said with a smile, "If you like this big guy, I can give it to you, tell me, do you want to die or live?"

What is going to die or live?

As for being so moody?

After hearing this, the big bodyguard suddenly couldn't help but tremble, and then he knelt down with a thud.

This is really surprising.

The man in black frowned and said, "You are still so cruel."

"In terms of cruelty, I can't compare to you. Who said you are the god of death?" The man in white robe also raised his lips, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

This man in black robe is the god of death!

It seems that they are still on the previous ship.

"Well, it's the God of Death, a God of Death who doesn't even have a sickle." A self-deprecating look appeared on the God of Death's face.

Somehow, when he thought of his death scythe, the death instinctively felt a sense of disgust.

The experience on De France will be a painful memory that he will never bear to recall!

Can you taste a little more? To him, Su Rui is like the ultimate broom star. As soon as he meets this guy, the Temple of Death began to go downhill!

"Do you know where Apollo hid your God of Death Scythe?" said the man in white robe.

"I don't know, but it's a high probability that it's in China." said the God of Death.

"Then you go to China to get it. I think for you, the Death Scythe should be more important than Apollo's life."

"Huaxia?" After hearing this word, a cold look appeared in his eyes, "If it is not necessary, I don't think I will never go to that country."

"Why? I really can't understand your paranoia. What a beautiful country it is for me!" the man in white robe continued, "There are opportunities, there are thriving, and there are endless hope! Moreover, the girls there are still so beautiful!"

"Many people think so, but for me, there is only pain and hatred." The glare in the eyes of the God of Death was getting heavier and heavier.

It seemed that the word "Huaxia" made him feel uneasy in an instant!

"Okay, I know you don't like China. Today is a happy day. Let's not talk about unpleasant topics." As he said that, the man in white robe stretched out his hand and patted the back of the big guy's head heavily, then said, "Give you another chance, and say it again in Chinese idioms, otherwise I will break your neck."

So the big guy knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Sir, how do you look at this sentence... If you don't make a sound, you will make a sound. If you don't make a sound, you will make a sound, you will make a sound soar to the sky?"

Wear it thousands of times, but not flattery!

After the first time this big guy took a horse's hooves, he finally learned the essence of flattery. This time it was very loud enough.

However, the man in white frowned and said, "No, it's not the case. Your words are at most unsatisfactory."

He was not making a big splash, nor did he soar into the sky - in fact, this man in white robe has been standing on the clouds for many years!

The god of death said, "Okay, stop making things difficult for your men."

The man in white robe smiled and said, "Okay, you see, Lord Death has pleaded for you, why don't you cry and thank him?"

After hearing this, the big bodyguard was about to speak, and the god of death stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"A genius born with divine power, following you, is so frustrated that I feel so frustrated. I'm so frustrated for him." The god of death glanced at the big guy.

Although this guy has a huge body, he looks like he can give people a cute feeling.

The man in white robe smiled slightly: "It's worthy of being the God of Death. His eyes are so vicious. He can actually see that my bodyguard is born with divine power. I said why do you always talk for him?"

"The physique of such a person is too rare, and there is no one in a million. If he is seen by the Atlantis law enforcement team, he must try his best to absorb him." The god of death said lightly.

"Law Enforcement Team..." The man in white robe sneered, with a hint of mockery in his smile, "It's a pity that the law enforcement team was unable to come this time, otherwise they could be buried together on this island. If there is no law enforcement team, I want to see how arrogant Atlantis can be."

"What you said is light. I have invested too much effort on that island. Moreover, once the Temple of the Sun really takes away those experimental results, so much energy I have invested in the early stage will be wasted." said the God of Death.

Today he seems to talk a lot and worry a lot, not what he usually looks like.

"Death, you are thinking too much. If you want to reach the highest peak, you must give up some existing things." The man in white robe poured a glass of red wine and handed it to the Death: "If you want to stand at the top of the dark world, you must act as the gravedigger of the Temple of the Sun."

"I'm not interested in the peak or not. No matter what, I'll kill the Sun Temple." said the God of Death: "There will never be any ambiguity in this."

His words were very calm, but if you feel them carefully, you will find that there seemed to be thunder surging under the calm.

"Family enemies? Family enemies?" The man in white robe clinked his cup with the god of death.

Death shook his head: "None is, but... they are all."

A contradictory answer.

"No matter what your motive is, the purpose this time is basically achieved. In two days, at most two days, you can move the mountain of the Sun Temple, and even the Palace of the God King may be severely damaged!" The man in white robe said, spreading his arms, as if embracing endless power.

His words revealed a strong ambition and inadvertently revealed a shocking message!

This time, it is just a matter against the Temple of the Sun! Even the Palace of the God King may also be involved!

However, Zeus did not send anyone to that island, so how could the God King Palace be severely damaged? Could it be that this man in white robe dared to directly attack the God King Palace?

"The future is really exciting." The man in white robe looked at the ceiling of the cabin: "I can't wait to see tomorrow."

"Your ambition is really great." Death looked at the blue sea outside the porthole: "But, to me, that peak power has no meaning."

"Well, after all, you have died a few times." The man in white robe seemed to have a very good understanding of the story of Death: "But don't you want to experience it well, experience it... what it feels like to pry a world?"

Pry a world!

Death glanced at him and said lightly: "I'm already doing this."

That's true.

He had done this long ago and had a considerable degree of success.

"The class of the dark world has solidified, and it is difficult to have another force that can emerge like the Sun Temple. To be honest, you are doing well. At this time, only by completely subverting the world can you reshape the order."

The man in white robe said, gently flicking the wall of the goblet with his middle finger, and then said, "And we will create the order of this new world. You have the final say, I have the final say... and it's also the final say."

The god of death's eyes were faint, and he shook his head: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers."

"We are allies, not tigers. It is indeed inappropriate to describe the two of us as this low-level animal. Moreover, in the entire dark world, no one is more similar than our experiences. You know me, and I understand you too." The man in the white robe raised his eyebrows: "We should understand each other, but love each other is the only thing we do."

"Love each other?" The God of Death continued to shake his head: "I don't have as strong ambition as you. You are already ranked as the god of heaven. You still want to leverage this world and have supreme power, unless you turn yourself into Zeus."

"No, you said this wrongly. There is only one Zeus in the world and only one me." The man in the white robe said with a smile, "Of course, too, you are, you are unique in this world."

This sentence seems to have a pun.

"Are you mocking me?" The god of death's words suddenly became cold.

With his words, it seemed that the temperature in the air had dropped by several degrees.

The strong always carry a momentum that belongs to them.

"No, I don't have any need to mock you. I'm just explaining a fact." The man in white robe looked at the back of the god of death: "If you die, there will never be a second god of death in the world. This is the unique meaning."

"It's not what you want to express." The god of death said. At this moment, his cold eyes became a little complicated: "And I don't like you to say that either."

The man in the white robe suddenly became a little pitiful: "And if you die, those guys will definitely be very sad."

"Those guys?" After hearing this, the coldness in the eyes of Death God became clearer.

"Did I say it wrong?" The man in white robe smiled sarcastically: "Some words we don't need to say are so obvious. You understand, I understand, don't you?"

The Temple of Death has risen so quickly from nothing, it would be almost impossible to say that there is no support from other big names behind Death.

An organization must go through long-term management to have a certain amount of wealth, and money will not fall from heaven, and the Temple of Death...it seems that what they lack the least is money.

"You have already become a little murderous intent on me before you even stand at the top of the dark world?" said the god of death.

If you weren't for the murderous intention, why would you say such words?

"You told me first that there are no two tigers in one mountain." The man in white robe walked behind the god of death and gently patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, we are allies, eternal allies."

The god of death glanced at him lightly, and a very obvious sarcastic look appeared in his eyes: "There are many people in the dark world who regard you as an ally? Unfortunately, you didn't know that they were stabbed by you."
Chapter completed!