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"Death" is a state that can be seen everywhere. In textbooks before 2000, it was described as the end of all life.

But after 2000, the concept of the end point of "death" was once ambiguous and blurred. It lost its heaviness and solemnity and became more like an adjective.

This was true for a time.

In other words, someone finally stood up and defended the traditional and necessary status of "death".

So the Resurrection Restriction Act came into being.

Not everyone is qualified to return to the second life in reality. Even the so-called accidental death and resurrection insurance has many limitations on how effective it can be.

However, for most ordinary citizens of the Federation, the resurrection insurance still has value.

They who live a normal life usually do not fall within the scope of the Resurrection Restriction Act, but the life of a thug like Morrison falls within the abnormal category. Even if he dies accidentally and reorganizes his soul, he will be sent to the electronic world.

In this way, when his soul actually reaches the state of "death", there will be messengers from purgatory to pick him up - well, the Jiemen District is considered the Eastern Jurisdiction, and if he dies, he has to go to the Underworld.

Purgatory, hell and other areas where dead souls are diverted and decompressed should wait until the household registration is designated as the eastern jurisdiction.

It is worth mentioning that the rules and styles of each major revenant management jurisdiction are different.

This difference can even be refined to the clothing and weapons of expatriate employees. Just like at this moment, the 'Reapers' visiting the Anmei Division of the Monster Factory are each holding flaming bone firearms.

According to statistics, among the sublimators in the Anmei District, the ratio of cyber transformation to source energy cultivation is eight to two.

Among the [-]%, there are many people who mainly focus on the development of super powers. In addition, there are also a few who master both, but it is rare to have outstanding achievers.

After this group of sublime beings are led to purgatory, hell and other otherworldly places where the undead are processed and received, a very small number of them will be recruited to become 'gods of death'.

Such a 'god of death' still follows the choices he made during his lifetime.

The weapons they are equipped with are mostly the product of injecting soul and bones into the mechanical structure.

To be honest, it's not that strong.

The reason why the name 'Death' is put in quotation marks is because they are not as frightening, irresistible and taciturn as the 'Death' in widespread human cognition.

The image in the minds of the living is more similar to... working in hell.jpg
Although it is true that the work unit must have an attribute suppression power that has an intuitive effect on living beings, that suppression power can be overcome by relying on the difference in physical strength.

This also means that they can resist law enforcement.

But they must have been used to this, after all, the jurisdiction is in Anmei District, where the folk customs are simple and free.

Disputes can arise all the time among living people, let alone dead people.

Perhaps they had used force to resist the pull of the God of Death during their lives. Now, as the God of Death, if they encounter other people's resistance with force, it can only be said to be actual karma.

But even so, it is difficult for them to accept that the scope of business has developed from humans and humanoids to things that are completely unrelated to humans.

For example...

A giant beast tens of meters tall.

Not only is it huge, it can also secrete some dangerous liquids, accompanied by a strong stench, and can even spray water, fire, and even corrosive liquids.

But the most egregious ones were those that directly sprayed high-heat lasers.

There is no doubt that the high-heat energy that can penetrate and dissolve spiritual bodies is the nightmare of the 'gods of death'. If it really sweeps over their bodies, it can even deprive them of the right to dream.

There is no "death", only "nothing".

There will be no traces of spirit particles left at the scene that can be examined by psychic detectives. Only the chaos index proves the residue of high-energy particles.

"Are you always like this?"

Anmei District, PM8:36.

Overlooking the large-scale 'party' belonging to the giant corpses, the young man also wrapped in 'shrouds' asked his 'colleagues' on the side.

He should have been shocked by the dense and headless group of giant beasts, but unfortunately, this was already the fifth monster cemetery he had visited.In that too similar situation, Omo was no longer moved by pure numbers.

I'm just a little surprised by the pure death energy here.

"What do you mean?" asked the colleague.

Yabo, but his appearance is far from that of Yabru. It is more in line with the style of the special photo studio. The red durian-like colleague raised his bright red fingers.

"I don't understand. Don't you appreciate this part of showing your strength?"

"If you silence the 'God of Death' like this for a long time, sooner or later you will attract the attention of the local Hades agency," the young man calmly explained his opinion while looking at the graveyard-like corpse ground in the distance, "Those groups of existences between life and death, Its capabilities are most likely beyond the expectations of those of us who have traveled through time.”

"Ah, there's no need to worry about this," Yabo waved his hand, with a cheerful tone as if he was enjoying the scene of crushing those 'gods of death', "Maybe you don't understand this land well enough, in this land called 'Anmei District' In this land, the disappearance and replenishment of the 'gods of death' are very frequent."

"Those guys who disappeared from our place were completely insignificant."

"Where are the Italian and Oslo districts?" the young man asked, "I visited the monster factory there not long ago. In my opinion, the attitudes of each branch in this regard are similar, and there is no secret at all. "

"That's not clear," the Yabo man shrugged, "I only care about my industry. Even if I want to know about the situation of other branches, I'm not welcome. You might as well ask the person who guides you. Yabru.”

"He is one of the top ten giants after all. People from other branches will give him some face."

"Such a cooperative attitude is really troubling at this time of operation."

"This is not what a Mefilas star who is famous for being strong and good at fighting should say. If you lack confidence, do you want me to make up for it?"

As soon as these words came out, the slowly flowing atmosphere suddenly stagnated. Mefilas stared at the Abo people in front of him, saying nothing to each other, and let the silent ones who were waiting not far away turn towards this person. He cast an anxious glance.

Although they are all Yabo people, Yabru obviously couldn't get along with his fellow tribesmen, so he allowed Omer to contact his colleagues on his own.

Seeing that his bold colleague was actually hinting at reform, Yabru's eyes widened.

"No, I think you need that confidence more than I do."

"What you said, I..."

"The alliance leader's order is for you and your subordinates to assemble those zombie monsters in a foreign land in the Realm Gate area at noon. You should understand what this means."

The Yabo people who were interrupted by Mephilas couldn't help but remain silent after hearing this.

Mephilas, on the other hand, didn't care about his silence.

The bad cosmonaut spoke as if he wanted to tell all the reasons for his silence:

"Ultraman Zero, Ultraman Geed, and even Ultraman are in that area of ​​the earth where there are many time travelers."

"And I'm not sure if there will be other Ultra Warriors there."

"Although the ACE is not here yet, you still understand their combat effectiveness, don't you?"

"So, count your troops." Finally, Mefilas raised his hand.

He patted the Yabo man's shoulder armor that looked very prickly.

This made the Yabo man, who was repulsed by this action, subconsciously wave his right arm.

The sickle-like modified limb suddenly slashed towards the opponent's arm, but was held by its upward-split palm. From that moment, sparks even flew out.

"Very good response."

It was like visiting a subordinate. In fact, judging from the position of war supervisor who had just been appointed for an hour, the Mephilas star was indeed a superior. He caught the opponent's attack with his upper hand and patted the opponent's shoulder with his lower hand. way, producing more Mars.

"Actually, I'm also looking forward to the confidence you've shown," he said gently, but the feeling he gave to the Yabo people was like facing those monster corpses, without any warmth at all, "but then I have to patrol the Inmo District. with the situation in the Egyptian district.”

"Then...see you at the headquarters in half an hour."

"...Goodbye, Your Excellency War Supervisor."