The World of Evil God game

In another world, the God of Death had just used his shield to knock over a newly revived God of Death, and forced him to sign a contract to sell himself, and then took a look at the death rankings.

A group of IDs that I had never seen before replaced the group of ancient gods, and were frantically gaining points, and only the God of Pain was a familiar person in the top ten. As for the other weird IDs, it can be seen that they really want to surpass the God of Pain, and the death numbers are jumping wildly, just like brushing.

Huh? Brushing?

"How can this brushing score surpass me? Every time I die, I try my best and then get killed instantly. I really want to fight but I can't beat them. They all died on purpose. The value of this kind of death is so low that I don't even bother to watch it."

"And I borrowed the game time from the God of Time. I don't know how long it took me to die to get this data. Can they die better than me?"

The God of Death made a sharp comment on this behavior of brushing points on the death list. After all, although there are differences in the concept of death in this universe, the correct death has not disappeared, and the true definition of death is still in their hands!

As a capitalist of death, if I say this kind of death is worthless, then it is worthless!

Of course, the death numbers of these strange IDs will sometimes pause suddenly, and will jump again after a while -

The God of Death doesn't know that it's because the mortal levelers hired by the demons have been completely overworked and died, and they need to find the next new leveler, so there is a window period.

Looking at the ancient death gods who were defeated by him and forcibly recruited as employees, the God of Death suddenly felt better. Thinking that his company would soon expand, he could not help but verbally promise and make a big promise:

"Although you are now defeated by me and will be taken away by me as slaves, you have to work 25 hours a day and work overtime all year round, and all your benefits will be cut, but you have gained a glorious job and a bright future. When our [Death No Liability Unlimited Company] becomes bigger and stronger, I will let each of you be the general manager of a branch company. Of course, the salary and benefits will increase a little."

The God of Death gave a passionate speech, but his speech level was certainly not as good as the God of Sacrifice, so these ancient death gods were not fooled by this big promise at all. They just lay on the ground and gave up all resistance, looking like they would rather commit suicide twice than go to work.

"MD, according to the universal time of the universe, working 25 hours a day and working overtime, what kind of overtime is it?"

An ancient death god protested.

The God of Death smiled and said, "Of course, it's tomorrow's shift. Tomorrow's shift will be moved to today, and tomorrow will be the shift of the day after tomorrow. As long as the clock of time has not stopped, you will never have to worry about unemployment."

Having said that, if the death salesmen in the real universe heard it, they probably wouldn't agree.

After all, those death salesmen were really unemployed, but they also knew that if they were pulled by the God of Death to develop new business, they would die if they couldn't win, and they wouldn't be resurrected if they died. Sure enough, it was better to be unemployed.

In the real universe, the God of Death sat in front of the game console, while Tanya rushed into the fictional church!

"Brother Death, hurry up, defend our game console, something big has happened!"

Afterwards, it was learned that the God of Death had not read the forum at all, and immediately informed the God of Death that Reva had summoned everyone to defend the game equipment together, and the latter became excited on the spot when he heard it!

"Twelve Death Gods? Are they the guys that were defeated by Brother Gou before? They actually stood up?"

"I have to do this! I'm here for them!"

The God of Death was also preparing to jump coordinates, but he took another look at the few Death Gods lying on the ground in the game, thinking that if he was burned inexplicably and deleted offline, wouldn't these newly recruited employees be unable to be rescued?

After all, the God of Fiction didn't have their corresponding information, so he couldn't catch them directly from the game, and could only let them jump around in the original universe as semi-fictional life.

"Emmmm, I thought about it, I'd better give some material support first?"

Tanya: "What do you mean?"

The God of Death: "When you go online, talk to Reva. If their game equipment is burned out, then I will provide them with a batch of new ones. Feel free to go and give away your heads!"

As he spoke, he transferred money to Tanya's account and remitted money to Brother Gou.

"Brother Death, you exploded too many coins this time." Tanya was very surprised. Although the God of Death usually exploded coins, this was a large-scale network battle, and it would also scrap the equipment in the real world, which was a huge expense!

The audience of the game "God of Darkness" is not just one planet, but many worlds!

God of Death: "It doesn't matter, the money will be earned back soon. After all, I have recruited new employees who will not die, and they have voluntarily reduced their salaries. If you work hard, you can make it back by working overtime."

As for the ancient death gods who would fake death due to overwork. How can fake death be considered death? And now death is just a mental illness. So fake death is just an illusion. Going to the hospital to pay 500 yuan in vain, and then going to the Thinking Church to charge some IQ tax, being rushed by anger, you will be sober immediately!

And at the end of the day, whether you will fake your death or not because you have enough work, if you have enough work, there will be no time to die, no time to die, this is called the no time to die system.

If it were before this incident, Tanya would most likely criticize the dead brother.

But after knowing the situation in the game, and learning about the twelve gods of death who escaped from Brother Dog, and when they joined forces with that special NPC to destroy the equipment that everyone earned with their hard-earned money, Tanya could only help these gods of death. A "very good" review!

Death God: "By the way, I can open a business for you. I just recently understood the principle of 'people will not die before they die'. As long as you also understand this principle, you will definitely be able to survive the opponent's offensive more often." It will last for a while.”

"I decided to share this death rule with you, and I need each of you to provide a sharing fee of ten gold coins."

Tanya: "Brother, I think you should die with them."

But then again, although she scolded her harshly, she was also very happy when she paid for it. Tanya purchased this latest service and received a compliment from the God of Death:

"Dear Tanya, the Lord of Death will always serve you wholeheartedly! The door to the Kingdom of Death will always be open to you! If you leave a positive review, you can get cash back. If it is a negative review, you have to give the cash back to me."

The God of Death was talking when he suddenly saw a garbled ID on the death ranking list.

There is no way to tell what text or words this garbled ID is. It looks like a disorderly spelling. It is difficult to imagine how it was typed.

And the number of deaths in this ID is rising crazily! Now we are approaching those strange IDs!

In the abyss of consciousness, the phantoms of the devil were twisting and twitching crazily. They were breathing heavily and sweating profusely. Although they were spiritual bodies and did not sweat, these were just some adjectives that popped up in their minds!

And soon, they are gradually losing the ability to think about these adjectives, because there is no free time!

"What's going on? We've been racking up death points for so many days, and we're about to be overtaken by someone else!"

"The format of this garbled ID is a bit strange!"

"Oops, the acting coach is overworked again, and the score will soon be caught up!"

"Oh my God, this guy is so extreme. How many times has he died? How could he die so quickly?"

"Why do I feel like there's something wrong with the rate at which this number is rising? Doesn't this look like its own number of deaths?"

"Yes, I feel the huge resonance in the spiritual realm coming from this ID, but it doesn't seem to belong to her. I hear humanity and divinity intertwined and roaring. She seems to have collected those powers and given them death!"

The demon gods became excited. Now was the important moment to seize the concept of death. They obviously took advantage of this great opportunity when the ancient gods stopped seeking death and began to violently increase the death points. They even went online to watch videos with high intensity without sleep. All their energy and consciousness Zhidu devoted himself to studying "how to die faster". At this time, there was actually someone who wanted to compete with them!

Moreover, this guy doesn't need to die on his own in order to gain a large number of points. He can also gain points by killing people and get on the death rankings! How is this score calculated?

"It must be caused by the recent 'Death NPC' incident! Then the ancient Death is suspected of appearing in the game worldview. Anyway, this abnormal event has nothing to do with them!"

Now is the time when every second counts and life and death are at stake! The opportunity that the Demon Gods finally caught to spread the "Death of Cognition" will naturally not be given up to guys with unknown origins, but the physical fitness of those mortal boosters is too poor!

"Crazy! Now we have unanimously decided to give you an important job. You go and kill the account owner of this ID offline. You, go and kill her for us!"

The demon gods recommended the banned Crazy Demon God to carry out offline attacks, but the Crazy Demon God responded as usual:

"If this thing is really done by those ancient gods of death, and he is not in this universe at all, how can I get rid of him? I can't even pay attention to it, and you are still saying this!"

The demon gods thought briefly and finally took a deep breath:

"Then there is no other way but to kill the first and second places on the ranking list individually. And the first place is the God of Death. If you can't beat him, then there is only one outcome!"

"You, go and kill the God of Pain!"