Reaper's Ultimate Enhancement

Chapter 124 Memories
When I regained consciousness again, what came into my eyes was the endless desert and the never-before-seen sky that reflected the color of dying.

The memory in my mind is chaotic and incomplete, I kept searching in the memory, I only remember that my name is Long Yi, but I can't remember my surname no matter what.

In any case, I can't sort out what happened before, but one thing I can be sure of is that this place is in the virtual circle.

Probably because at the end of the battle, in order to chase and kill those fleeing Xu, he followed into the black cavity.

All the teammates on the same team are not around, but I know exactly where they are.

That's what's inside me.

Looking at the long and narrow Hundred Ghosts in my hand, I felt a sense of fear for it again.

From the very beginning, I felt that this knife was very wrong. It was also said in the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art that it is extremely difficult to obtain the interpretation and even the name of Zanpakuto, but this knife in my hand is a bit different.

I've learned its name from the first time I took it, and in the spirit world it looks like a shapeless lump of horrible flesh.

It told me its name so easily, it even expected me to use its power.

I have to say, I was hooked after trying it once, and just killing a void made me a little bit stronger.

When others are constantly working hard to become stronger, I rely on the power of the ghosts to become the most "genius" among the gods of death in that year.

But if I think about it now, maybe I haven't been normal since the first time I used it to kill the enemy.

But no matter what, I have always been deeply afraid of it, so I have never used the power of *Xie, and I have not even let anyone know that I have *Xie's real name.

Until this time, our combat team was caught in an ambush, and it seemed that there was an Yachukas commanding these irrational Kylians behind the scenes, and our whole team fell into a certain death situation.

In desperation, I used a solution, but I found that the group of ghosts I summoned would not listen to my orders at all, and they killed everyone almost in an instant, no matter it was Xu or Reaper.

I watched the team leader die in front of me, and a minute ago he stood up and stood in front of all of us to protect us.

I watched the guy who often came to drink with me get his heart ripped open by a skeleton, and he then became one of them and joined the massacre.

I saw the girl who was always talking to me with a blushing face was torn to pieces, and her eyes were still fixed on me at the end.

I tried countless methods but couldn't end this nightmare, until finally my spiritual power was not enough to support the huge consumption, and this terrible solution finally came to an end.

However, this is just the beginning of the nightmare...

The hundreds of gods of death and evil ghosts there all flocked to me, entered my body, my brain, and my soul.

With the soul coming in, there are countless resentments, vicious curses, heart-piercing despair, and endless emptiness.

Almost instantly I lost consciousness and fell into a frightful madness.

And at this time, the reinforcements from the Soul Realm just arrived in front of me...

The only way to pass the time when I was wandering around the void circle every day was to count their numbers. Before I regained consciousness, I killed 440 six gods of death, 370 nine voids, and hundreds of ordinary people and animals.

Because with the activities in the virtual circle every day, this number just keeps increasing, and finally I gave up this meaningless move.

Most of the noisy souls in the body lost consciousness during that time, and in the end, less than ten people still retained their selves.

However, it is not their original self, but an existence that is close to my clone mixed with my soul fragments.

The most combative ghost eleven is a mixture of the violence in my soul and the soul of the former squad leader. Ghost two and four are my best friends and my remaining righteous heart. Ghost thirty is the Girls and my weakness...

And in this constant quarrel, the most powerful personality was born in the end. He is the last remaining consciousness of my own concept, and he is also the ghost head who leads all ghosts.

Although I have gained a lot of sanity compared to the beginning, it has only changed from a crazy beast to a rational beast. I can't find a way to go back, and I don't dare to look for it. Even if I am crazy, I know It is no longer possible for him to return to the Soul Realm.

This kind of life continued until I met her.

When I saw her for the first time, the spiritual pressure emanating from her body let me know that she was definitely not those low-level ghosts that I slaughtered at will before, but my brain that was almost out of control at that time was not afraid at all, just wanted to Fight her.

However, during the several months in the virtual circle, I didn't drink a drop of water, and it's a miracle that I was still alive, and I was defeated in just a few moves under her hands.

At that time, I thought I was dead, but I didn't feel much, maybe the madness in my body had already destroyed my awe of fear.

However, she didn't kill me, not only didn't kill me, but even healed the wounds I had suffered during that time, and brought me back to her home.

It is said to be a home, but it is actually just a cave under the ground that can withstand the wind and sand, and even found food and water for me. God knows where she got these things in the deserted void.

There are wicked people among the gods of death, but she also exists in the void. Although this is quite a deviant idea in the world of corpses and souls, I have personally experienced it.

It is said that for some reason, she was transformed into a kind of existence called a broken face, so she can overcome the endless emptiness and hunger of ordinary voids, so she can communicate very well.

As the injuries on my body were healed, the ghost head in my soul also took the lead, and I seldom went crazy after that. What untimely performance will be made.

Although I didn't want to admit it at the time, I, a god of death, actually developed some feelings for a void.

Undoubtedly, if what awaits me in the Soul Soul Realm is either permanent imprisonment or execution, at that moment I am a little relieved that I can no longer return to the Soul Soul Realm.

However, I didn't think of another thing, that is, Xuquan would also not like the existence of a god of death.

That's why what happened later——
It's almost the last few days.
I feel like I'm back in high school.
(End of this chapter)