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Chapter 451 The Walking Grim Reaper

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Ailin could clearly sense that his spirituality was rapidly dissipating at an unimaginable speed.

As Ailin's spirituality was continuously devoured by the magic circle, a bone-chilling cold force began to rise from the shining magic circle.

In just a few seconds, Ailin felt as if his blood was frozen by the bone-chilling cold power.

Ailin didn't pay too much attention to the implication of the side bone. Instead, he looked at the bottle of [Helk Silver Medicine] with a serious look.

"Next, it's the key to the ceremony."

The moment he grasped the silver dagger with his backhand, Ailin stabbed straight forward, using the silver dagger that was wrapped in his spirituality to stab the conical bottle filled with light silver liquid.

"Snapped!"

The conical bottle containing [Herke's Silver Medicine] shattered instantly, but the light silver liquid inside did not drip out from the broken bottle mouth. Instead, it was wrapped around the silver dagger by a mysterious force.

In an instant.

The pure silver dagger melted in the light silver liquid.

The liquid medicine mixed with pure silver began to emit a perfect scent.

It seems that at this moment it is the truly perfect [Hulk Silver Medicine].

"Come!"

At the moment when [Helk Silver Medicine] was truly formed, Ailin opened his mouth and took a breath.

Suddenly.

The [Helk Silver Potion] that began to shine with brilliant silver light and glowed with heat was sucked into Ailin's mouth.

As Ailin's mouth opened and closed, [Helk's Silver Medicine] quickly spread along Ailin's blood vessels and nerve endings to every corner of his body.

But just when Ailin clearly felt the temperature of [Helk Silver Medicine], even his whole body was emitting a layer of silver light.

[Helk's Silver Medicine] suddenly disappeared completely.

Or to be more precise...completely merged with Ailin.

The entire process of [Hulk Silver Medicine] being absorbed into the body did not cause Aylin any discomfort or pain, as if it did not cause any ripples at all.

But the changes it brings are real.

Ailin could clearly sense that the chilling power brought by the ritual magic was rapidly dissipating, and was replaced by a feeling of...extreme comfort.

And in this comfort that made Ailin's spirit jump with unknown joy.

In the talent column of Ailin's attribute panel, a large area of ​​unfamiliar and unrecognizable text began to flash and appear and disappear.

It seems like a whole new talent is being nurtured.

It also seemed as if there was a congenital deficiency that prevented the new talent from being fully nurtured and formed.

After flashing for a second or two, the large area of ​​strange, unrecognizable text began to dim under the control of an unknown force.

But that's it.

The power of life bestowed by the Life-Playing Clown, which had been dormant in Ailin's body and growing silently, suddenly boiled over.

He rushed madly towards the dimming power of [Hulk's Silver Medicine].

"Fate? Fuck your fate..."

At this moment, the clown's laughing and cursing voice seemed to resound in Ailin's mind.

With the infusion of "massive" life-saving power, the originally dimming power of [Hulk Silver Medicine] began to shine brightly again.

After merging with the life-saving power in Ailin's body, Ailin's budding talent began to undergo some unknown transformation.

Less than a second.

The words that had originally dimmed became bright again.

Another second passed.

The text, which seemed to have undergone countless transformations and baptisms, finally stabilized.

Then, a new talent was completely formed in Ailin's talent pool.

[Talent: Son of Death·Fake]

[Son of Death·Fake: The purest 'death' gives you the power closest to death, and after being activated by [Helk Silver Medicine], this power combines with the power of life and undergoes an unknown transformation. With this 'talent', you are born to be favored by death. Any creature that is not favored by fate will be more likely to be favored by death after coming into contact with you, and such death will also bring you more death aura.]

[Effect 1: Death Qi. The death Qi that escapes when the surrounding creatures die will be absorbed by you. You can use this death Qi to attack and defend, and even after accumulating enough death Qi, you can directly grant a creature eternal death (the death granter has extremely high authority and can directly grant a death judgment to the other party regardless of the strength of the creature. If the death judgment is successful, the other party will be granted eternal death on the spot). ]

[Effect 2: Favored by Death. As a son of death, while being favored by death, you will also be truly away from death. Every son of death has an extremely terrifying lifespan. Even if your son of death status is a pseudo-status that is lifted up by the power of life and forcibly climbed to, you will still have a long lifespan far beyond the limit of the species.]

[Effect 3: The intimidation of the superior. Undead, ghosts and other dead creatures will feel a natural fear when facing you.]

[Note 1: When someone attacks you with death energy, it will be directly invalidated. Unless the other party's death status is higher than yours, any death energy attack from the other party will not be able to really cause harm to you. The invalidated death energy attack will be absorbed by you or dissipated directly.]

(PS: You lowly inferior, do you want to commit treason?)

[Note 2: The judgment of death will be affected by many factors. The stronger the opponent's soul is, the more destiny power is gathered in the body, and the lower the success rate of death judgment is. Of course, you can also increase the probability of death judgment by increasing the death energy. ]

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【Son of Death·Fake】???
Looking at the new talent in the talent column, Ailin seemed to be petrified and fell into a long silence.

what!
Is this talent powerful?
Of course powerful.

Apart from anything else, the three effects of [Son of Death·Fake] are more powerful than the last.

Not to mention the favor of death, it directly gave Ailin a long life and caused Ailin's life essence to undergo a direct transformation.

With just a simple and brief perception, Ailin determined that his life span limit had been extended to over a thousand years without any disaster or illness.

This lifespan alone completely exceeds the human lifespan limit.

You have to know that even a powerful person like the Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One, gained his long life with the help of Dormammu's dark power. Otherwise, even with her Heavenly Father-level strength, she would only live for a few hundred years.

Without this favor of death, Ailin would not be able to have such a long life even if he was promoted to a demigod.

What's more terrifying is that this effect will continue to change as Ailin's strength increases.

It can be said to be extremely perverted.

In addition to this most obvious benefit, it can directly absorb the death energy emitted by surrounding creatures when they die, and use it to attack and defend. After accumulating enough death energy, it can directly bestow the gift of death on a creature, and the effect is also extremely powerful.

It can be called the deadly version of "Finger of Death".

However, the effect of this talent is strong.

But any creature that is not favored by fate will be more likely to be favored by death after coming into contact with you!!!

What the hell is this?

The walking god of death?

Or the kind of system authentication.

Looking at the long string of text on the panel.

Ailin suddenly felt like crying but had no tears.

Ailin doesn't want to be a walking god of death. If he doesn't want this talent now, is there still time?

and many more.

Thinking about the death that had been following him like a shadow since he traveled through time, and the series of events that had happened around him, Ailin suddenly had a bad association.

[Hulk's Silver Potion] can only stimulate the latent power in one's body and make one's talent perfect.

Although there was the disruption of the power of life, in the process of forcibly stimulating this talent, this talent underwent an unknown transformation.

But strictly speaking, if I don't have this hidden talent, no matter how much I stimulate [Helk's Silver Potion] and the power of life, I won't be able to awaken my talent of [Son of Death·Fake].

damn it.

Could it be that I already possessed some kind of death physique, but this power was hidden in my body and not fully activated, so I couldn't detect it?

Wow.

Good guy.

So I am the source of the disaster?
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After awakening the talent [Son of Death·Fake].

Ailin was silent in the room for a long time before he finally accepted the fact that he might be a walking death god.

Although he admitted in his heart that he was a walking god of death, Ailin silently decided to avoid crowded places in the future.

This will prevent you from being forced to judge who has the toughest life.

There was silence for a long time.

After Ailin cleaned up the traces of ritual magic in the room, he walked to the bathroom nearby.

He decided to clean himself thoroughly to get rid of the bad luck.

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After half an hour.

After washing up, as if all his illnesses had been washed away, Arlin came to the door of Tony Stark's room. Without knocking, he pushed the door open and walked into the room arranged by Queen Freka for Tony Stark.

The room where Tony Stark lives is very similar to Arryn's room. The only difference is that the balcony of this room faces the Asgard which is being rebuilt under intensive construction.

Ailin found out after entering the room.

The famous Iron Man Tony Stark was lying on the carpet beside the bed in a big letter shape like a dead dog.

"Wow, good fellow."

Seeing this scene, Erin took out a fully charged spare phone from his space ring without saying a word, then turned on the camera function and took pictures of Tony Stark's dead dog look from different angles.

"Since you did the first day, don't blame me for doing the fifteenth."

After taking the photos, Erin, who had preserved Tony's dark history, planned to take the photos and find an opportunity to have a good talk with Aunt Pepper.

Although Pepper did not forbid Tony Stark from drinking, ever since she found out that Tony was poisoned by palladium, Pepper, who had already established a relationship with Tony, strictly forbade Tony to drink excessively.

Ailin remembered this agreement and it has not been cancelled yet.

I don’t know if it was the sound of Arryn taking pictures that woke up the hungover Tony Stark.

It was the instinctive sense of crisis that woke Tony from his slumber.

After letting out a painful groan, Tony Stark's eyelashes trembled a few times.

A few minutes later.

After a quick wash, Tony Stark covered his head with one hand and pretended to have a headache.

"Damn it, are all the liquors sold in Asgard fake? Why are the aftereffects so strong?"

This was the first time that Tony, who had experienced the "alcohol test" since he was a child, felt so embarrassed.

Ailin, who had already secretly put away his phone, said calmly, "The body density of Asgardians is much higher than that of Earthlings. Although the taste of the wine you drink is similar to that of Earth, in order to paralyze the physique of Asgardians, the alcohol content of these wines is much higher than that of Earth's wines."

Tony Stark had a thoughtful expression as he pressed a wet towel against his head in an attempt to physically relieve his headache.

"So, it's really the drink that's the problem?"

"Do not."

Ailin shook his finger and said, "What I want to say is that you are too weak. As we all know, the physical fitness of dwarves is similar to that of Asgardians, but their alcohol tolerance is much stronger than that of Asgardians. In addition, in order to entertain the Dwarf King who came from afar, Asgard specially took out the strongest wine to entertain them. So if you are not in good health, don't try to drink like others."

"Because that's not a drinking contest, that's humiliating yourself."

Tony Stark, who already had a headache, was so annoyed by Arryn's naked (anti-harmony) sarcasm that his mouth twitched.

"Damn it, can you blame me for this? Who knew the drinks served to the dwarves this time would be so different from what we drank before."

"If I wasn't caught off guard, would I have been drunk by all this alcohol?"

Seeing the hint of sarcasm on Arlin's face, the stubborn Tony got angry and said, "Hey, if you hadn't deserted and left me to pick up girls, would I have gone out alone to compete with the dwarves in drinking?"

"I did this so that I could have good relations with the dwarves and take their airship back to Earth when they leave."

"No matter what, I'm better than you, a guy who was tempted by beauty and fled at the last minute."

Speaking of which.

Tony Stark had a face full of resentment.

If Arlin hadn't gone into the small room with the goddess of beauty Lorelei, would he have had to fight alone, and then be "besieged" by several dwarves, and then get drunk and unconscious?
"is it?"

Seeing Tony Stark's face full of resentment, Arlin said calmly, "I, the one you mentioned who was tempted by beauty, have already made an appointment with the Dwarf King to take us away when they leave, and to send us a small airship directly after returning to the Dwarf Kingdom to return to Earth."

"So what did the famous Iron Man achieve after drinking all night and getting drunk under the table?"

(End of this chapter)