Reborn As An Interstellar Giant Mosquito

"No...no! It's just that I haven't spoken alone for a long time..."

Jia Lin blushed and explained again and again.

"Don't be nervous. I am your brother. Just remember this."

Jia Yan sighed.

The sisters in this world are much more harmonious than the sisters on Earth.

After all, the sister in the underworld is a sister in name, but there is still a layer of 'different race' status between her. It is difficult for everyone to truly eliminate that layer of separation.

Logically speaking, the 'Jia Lin' in front of her, and she didn't know that he was a giant mosquito, should be closer to her.

Unexpectedly, there was still some gap in the end.

Maybe this is the price of being strong...

Jia Yan kept holding on, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Soon, a decent-looking soul of a girl emerged from his hand.

This girl looks like she was born wearing clothes, otherwise my sister would die of shame.

"You don't look much like me. He's a bit older than me."

Jia Lin looked at this figure curiously, a little surprised.

"Relax your mind, and I will guide you to transfer part of your energy to this clone. From now on, she will be your permanent clone."

"good."

Jia Lin quickly closed her eyes after hearing this.

She felt a consciousness from her brother guiding her, slowly splitting out the slightest bit of spiritual power.

She soon noticed that her whole body was filled with a feeling of weakness and drowsiness.

"Cheer up and don't let weakness defeat you."

"yes."

Jia Lindai frowned and regained her energy.

Jia Yan was also a little surprised.

This sister's mental power, how should I put it, is weaker than I expected.

Fortunately, she was still determined, and it wasn't until her mental strength was enough to support the clone's movements that she half-sat down, holding on to the cabinet.

"It's alright, you can take a rest."

Jia Yan let the exhausted girl sit for a while, drank some medicine to restore her mental strength, and then started to let her test the clone.

Jia Lin was in a cold sweat after being in a mental trance, but out of curiosity about things like "distraction", she quickly cheered herself up, followed Jia Yan's instructions, and followed Handan's steps.

Not long after, the soul clone, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, opened his eyes.

"Yeah, it's moving!"

The clone screamed, and the voice was very girlish, and a little more mature than Jia Lin. The voice sounded like the tinkling of a clear spring, and it was very holy.

"You can get used to it for now, Mami can go to your room to rest."

"Well, I'm leaving then."

The clone twisted its small waist, walked forward, and picked up his real body.

Not long after, Editha's fussy screams came from outside the hall, and next to her was Jia Lin, a girl's clone, laughing heartily.

Apparently a child has a good temperament and couldn't help but run to show off to Edisa.

After the two of them laughed and joked for a while, they felt the space tear apart, and the clone left the temple.

"Adisha, do you want a clone to accompany her?"

Jia Yan showed up and looked at Adisha sitting next to the big bed where Jia Lin's true body was lying.

"No, Jia Lin will go alone!" Edisha shook her head unexpectedly.

"Why don't you want to accompany her? This mission is very difficult. Maybe her clone will be in danger."

"It's not like he's going to die anyway."

Jia Yan was quite surprised.

Adisha jumped up, pursed her lips as if thinking about something and said: "Jia Lin seems to be growing up, Adisha can't hold her back, master, are you right?"

Jia Yan was even more surprised.

It seems that Jia Lin is not the only one who has grown up.

"Yes, everyone will grow."

Adisha had some meaning: "If I had known earlier, it would have been better if Adisha had grown up..."

After saying that, she didn't wait for Jia Yan's reaction and flew to the small temple of her office.

Yeah, it's my fault.

Jia Yan was hit by an arrow in the knee for no apparent reason.

In the underworld.

A looming figure emerged.

"Is this all the chaos?"

Jia Lin's clone girl looked at the scene in front of her and felt cold all over her body.

A large number of souls seemed to have some sworn hatred against the people of the Black Temple. Officials stationed in the Black Temple in various places were led by some people with ulterior motives to attack these officials.

Counterattack failed, and a large group of people chased the officials of the Black God Department away with no way to go to the sky or to the earth.

As a result, the power of the entire soul refugee community has become unprecedentedly powerful.

This was the scene in front of her. The powerful men of the two Death Temples were obviously more powerful, but they were unable to take effective control over the souls and had to flee in confusion.

"Boss, let's fight back!"

"Yes, fight back. If you don't fight back, their numbers will increase. If a few strong men attack us, our lives will really be in danger!"

Five or six venerable-level officials were scurrying around in the sky.

The leader reached the middle level of the Venerable.

He holds himself to be a veteran of the Temple of Death, and has always regarded himself as the mainstay of officials.

Among the entire team of officials attacked by the refugees, their team is the only one with better self-control. So far, they have not killed even an ordinary soul refugee.

"No, we are officials. In such a crisis, we cannot do anything that would make our soul even more angry!"

"Boss, you can't be pedantic!"

"They are no longer ordinary people, but a mob. If they don't fight back, it will only make the situation even more out of control!"

"You may not have been an official during your lifetime. I was a dangerous official during my lifetime. I can guarantee you that the more you let it go, the more this matter will expand!"

"Please make up your mind!"

This official was driven into panic by his subordinates, and there was a war between heaven and man in his mind. Just when he was about to make a decision, his eyes froze.

The subordinates followed the commander's gaze.

They saw an indescribable girl standing in the air in front of them.

This girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a graceful and graceful figure.

"This is……"

"Not an ordinary person!"

The strong men made their judgments directly. After all, as strong men, their basic judgments were extremely accurate.

"Everyone, I am the saint appointed by Lord Death, and I am here specifically to solve the problems in the underworld."

The girl made a beautiful voice like an oriole.

"Is she a saint sent by the God of Death?"

These people were even more shocked.

The girl was emitting waves that clearly belonged only to gods, and she was eighty-nine times similar to their immediate boss, ‘Death God Jia Lin’.

There is no better proof of her identity than this piece of evidence.

"Since we are Saints, we should admit it. However, Saints, you have also seen the public sentiment at this time. It is not that we are not in a good position to do things, but that we simply cannot do it."

Several officials smiled bitterly.

They pointed out in a subtle way that even with a saint like you, it would be difficult to accomplish anything.

The saint, Jia Lin, looked at the overwhelming crowd of soul people.

In the past, she might have been like these officials, helpless or even panicked.

She was like this before, panicking and escaping from the underworld with Edisa.

Now she is different.

Not long after this, she had already changed her mentality.

Bo——

Strong energy fluctuations surged from the Holy Goddess.

Shooting towards the mob land.

The earth-shaking energy explosion was heard endlessly, and many souls were scattered inside. This blow killed and injured at least about a hundred souls.

Looking at the stunned subordinates of the Death Temple, Jia Lin's clone said calmly: "Under special circumstances, special methods must be used. Without such a straightforward method, it is impossible to correct the chaos."

"Yes, it is……"

"Best greetings, Saint!"

All the venerables nodded in agreement, everyone's mouths were dry.

This saint is really very different from their childish goddess of death, she is so decisive in killing.

Dare to use such a person as a saint, their God of Death has changed a lot.

But they really didn't know that the decisive and killing saint in front of them was actually the 'god of death' they longed for.

If you knew it, you would probably sigh.

Girls are changeable, and this Lord Death also has a thousand faces.

Jia Lin didn't know why, but after changing her identity, she felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

It seems that under the mask of 'Sister Black God', she has been suppressed so much that her true nature has been hidden.

Now that he has changed into an identity where no one knows him, his true nature is revealed immediately.

Sure enough, after seeing so much of the world, it was impossible for her to maintain the mentality of an ordinary girl.

Maybe she is the real her now.

"Listen to the souls below, this is just a small punishment. If you continue to be stubborn and defy the majesty of the underworld again and again, I will not hold back any more!"

"Huangkou kid, who do you think you are!"

Among the tens of thousands of soul mobs, a strong man suddenly appeared, volleying towards the girl who dared to hinder them.

From the eyes of others, this girl is not even at the level of a venerable. In front of the large number of refugees, she is like a helpless lamb.

Even if there is a trace of combat power, it will definitely collapse under the counterattack of the powerful masters in the mob.

"Hmph, if you want to kill my underworld saint, you have to go through me first and then wait."

Several venerable-level officials around Jia Lin immediately came forward to meet this group of powerful men.

Now that they have a leader and she is a saint appointed by the God of Death, they naturally no longer have any psychological baggage.

For a while, the two sides were fighting like crazy.

"The government is killing people!"

"Sure enough, the government is just exploiting our souls, kill them!"

"Drive them out of the underworld!"

"What kind of black gods and gods are nothing more than outsiders to our souls!"

After a moment of collective silence, another rumor spread among the thousands of souls.

People's hearts are boiling again, and many souls are filled with indignation.

Poof.

However, the girl's figure accurately landed on the group of souls who were shouting the most fiercely. She struck one at a time. The group of talkers who were less than the starry sky level died one after another under her careless blow.

"These people are deceivers and may even be White God spies. I will kill them and act impartially!"

Jia Lin said as she was as cold as ice, floating in the air above the souls.

"..."

At this time, most of the leaders were gone. The ordinary souls were temporarily overwhelmed by the aura of this so-called saint, and no one spoke anymore.

Even some guys who originally wanted to speak opened their mouths, but when they saw that the woman was murderous, they immediately wisely closed their mouths.

If they die, they cannot be resurrected.

"Very good, we can still communicate, right? Now that we have stopped, you can rest where you are and send a few interlocutors to talk to me."

Jia Lin thought about the books she had read and followed the tips on how to solve the situation.

In this case, you cannot let others see your inner guilt, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain.

Fortunately, as a near-god-level being, ordinary souls would not be able to tell that she was hiding her guilty conscience.

After a moment of intense sexual intercourse, Jia Lin actually entered the scene.

She felt that she was such a heroic and handsome saint at heart.

I don’t know why, but I feel a little comfortable.

Among the so-called "talkers" sent to communicate with Jia Lin, several aggressive ones were directly killed by Jia Lin, who had already felt it.

What has to be said is that one of them even showed off the White God method when escaping. At this time, Jia Lin seized the opportunity. When fighting with him in the sky, he said cheerfully: "My underworld residents are watching, this is what you are waiting for." The source of the turmoil is that these guys from the White God Department have used some kind of ability to confuse people and control your minds. Let me kill them and your minds will be released naturally!"

The strong man from the White God system was naturally killed in the air when Jia Lin and other underworld sages came to support him.

And the smart ones in their souls immediately took advantage of the situation.

They claimed that their minds suddenly became clear, and it turned out that their minds were controlled by the strong man from the White God System!

Even the other souls who were confused felt that they were stupid before, so why did they follow the rebellion in a confused way.

That’s right, there’s no need to create a counter-revolution to the dark god system.

"Since the day when my Black God Line arrived in the underworld, I have been preparing for the prosperity of the Underworld. Countless villages, towns, roads, schools, and even the people's livelihood of every household, my Black God Line has no If you don’t ask in person, ask yourself in your heart, have I, the Black God Sect, ever really stopped waiting for you!?”

"No...it doesn't seem..."

At this moment, the hearts of the entire soul team gradually changed.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the actions of the Black Gods, except for the last time they led the enemy to the underworld for a confrontation, resulting in the destruction of the underworld.

The two little goddesses are even more considerate of the people. There are even rumors that they often go to the streets to mingle with ordinary souls. They also personally inspect certain places that are not well developed and urge officials to take personal care to improve people's livelihood.

Once you feel you are well, everything will be better.

The same is true now. Under the tireless verbal guidance of the 'Saint Girl', many souls remember the many policies that benefit the people implemented in the underworld by the two cute little goddesses of the Black Goddess.

What kind of life was that before they came.

They are similar to savages. Even among this group of souls, many have been wandering in the deep mountains and old forests before. Because they were not strong enough, they did not dare to approach other souls. It was only after the government of the two gods was established that they integrated into society.