Defect another world

Chapter 304 22 Cards

"Become a god on an equal footing with the gods. Never die. No matter what you do, you don't have to worry about physical strength anymore."

Reaper squinted and smiled like a lecher.

"There will be no more emotional troubles.

"As long as you want, you can leave this world at any time."

Meng Fei was taken aback.He seemed to hear more information.

Leave at any time?

Isn't that equivalent to a game, you can log off at any time if you are upset.

Perhaps the human world is just a game to the gods.But what he said "without any emotional troubles" is only relative, not absolute.

Even if it is a game, there are countless people in this world who are dying for the game.How can there be no worries?

You can act as if nothing that happens here is real and has nothing to do with you, so don't worry about it.But how many real players can do it?
And that's just normal players.

Not to mention those professional players, gold-making studios, brick movers, etc., whose game income directly affects their real life.

So Reaper is just a player too?
"But you are also a god, you are still dead. Or do you need to be resurrected here?"

Meng Fei asked tentatively.

"Oh, young man, you don't understand."

Death shook his head.

"God is immortal. Only the living body of God dies.

"I need a living body to establish a country in the human world, collect order for me, and make me strong.

"But even if my living body is destroyed and my country perishes, I still survive in the God Realm.

"only……"

"It's just that there is no source of income?"

Meng Fei asked.

"Hahahaha, smart man, you can understand it like this."

Death laughed.

"But in the future, I will start from scratch, and there will always be a way to recruit believers again, restore the identity of God, and sooner or later I will reshape my living body."

This is a new account re-leveling, right?

Meng Fei thought about it.

"But you took a shortcut this time.

"Waiting for your faith to spread and rebuild may take hundreds of thousands of years, but this time you only spent seven years trying to rebuild your living body?"

"Heh, this can be regarded as taking advantage of the loopholes in this world. So what? When you become a god, you can do the same."

"No, I will not become a god."

Meng Fei smiled and shook his head.

"Look, that one."

He pointed to Zuo Feng, the Mantis King who was shrouded in black mist, but was still struggling like a trapped beast.

Zuo Feng's heart completely collapsed, and his seven-year expectation and plan were ruined.

It's like a person who won a billion-dollar jackpot, only to find out that he lost the lottery ticket when he went to receive the prize. From then on, he will not be able to do anything in his life.

His soul is dead, and his body is just unconsciously mad.

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"I'm afraid he won't believe it until he dies, and he won't understand it.

"It is only his body that can become a god, not his soul.

"You want to use his body to reshape the living body?"

"Hahahaha!"

Death's face became distorted under the wanton laughter, the muscles on the temples on both sides bulged strangely, the big mouth opened at an exaggerated angle, and the corners of the mouth were torn apart bloody.

The expression of the god of death reminded Meng Fei of a person.

X？

Ai Yi?

Is he still alive, or does he have some connection with this god of death?

"A little play on words.

"I didn't expect you to notice even this."

The Grim Reaper speaks a strange language, which can be interpreted differently in different people's minds.

To Meng Fei, it sounded like Qingmang language.To Zuo Feng and other Mantis people, it became Mantis language.

But even in different languages, there are different forms of word play.

According to the rules, he can't lie, but he can say: "Do you want to sit on the throne like me?"

Not to mention that the person sitting on the throne of God may not be the true God, and he didn't say what I will do to you after you sit on it.I didn't say whether it devoured you or took you away.

But you only need to answer the word "want", and I will immediately fulfill your wish!

Meng Fei finally read all the cards, and he thought about it again.

He now has exactly ten cards in his hand.Most of the time before, he hid these cards in his hand under the table, and didn't dare to take them out to look at them blatantly.

"Qi Mei, Zuo Feng, why don't you give me all your cards?
"Anyway, it's useless for you to hold the cards.

"Zuo Feng, give me your card, you still have a chance. Although you can't become a god, there is a possibility of getting out alive.

"Would you like to take a gamble?"

He said to the left forward very seriously.

After asking several times, he gave up.Zuo Feng was completely insane, his soul was completely dead, and he couldn't communicate with others normally.

Qi Mei looked at Zuo Feng timidly, then shook her head in panic.

Although she only had the last card and it was useless to keep it, she dared not do anything without Zuo Feng's order.

Zuoge always sat where he was and didn't say a word.Looking at his younger brother in a state of rage and depression, there was neither a word of greeting nor a word of admonition.

He had already experienced everything about a thousand years ago, so he didn't feel anything anymore, and now he was just watching a show.

Meng Fei sighed.He has already got all the cards he can get, and he has prepared all the preparations he can make.

The selected hourglass so far has only leaked about a quarter of the sand.There is still plenty of time.

"I'm still a challenger, right?"

Meng Fei put all the cards he had seen back into his hand.

"Of course."

Reaper blinked his eyes a little uneasily, avoiding his gaze.

"On the surface, there are ten people and twenty cards on the table. But it's not true."

Meng Fei kept pulling out the cards in his hand and rearranging them.

"Actually, there are 22 cards in total."

"oh oh?"

Knowing that it was time for her Master He Ma to perform again, Xiao Luo immediately entered the state of being a fan girl.

"My lord, where are the other two cards? Who are they hiding?"

Meng Fei touched her head and said:
"Look, there is nothing in front of us. But not in front of someone, you can hide things."

Xiao Luo looked around.

The entire long table is clean and clear at a glance.In addition to everyone's cards, there is only a square copper plate in front of the god of death, and on the copper plate is a copper bowl for throwing dice.

"Oh, I see! If cards can be hidden on this table, it will only be under the copper plate in front of Death!"

Meng Fei smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to the god of death.

"Everyone is at the gambling table. See if the cards on everyone's table are in compliance with the rules? Why hide it?"

The god of death's cheeks puffed up, and the corners of both mouths were raised with round red oil paint.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Ho Ma, I'm really sorry for your wonderful performance if I don't cooperate with you."

He picked up the copper plate and the copper bowl with both hands, and then suddenly threw it forward as if in a fit of anger.Both the copper plate and the copper bowl were thrown into the center of the table.

(End of this chapter)