God of Death's First Love [MTL]

Ch 7

Next in the human world, the poster posted another close-up screenshot of Death in his arms.

Host: [Picture] This is the clearest picture. It can be seen that the god is wearing silver, and it is most likely armor - silver armor. What did you think of?

Floor 3: This pattern seems a bit familiar?

Floor 5: Why does it feel a bit like the one from Sixth Heaven...

Host: That's right! [Picture][Picture] Picture 1 is a restored picture after technical processing. The patterns on the armor are a little clearer. Compare it to the pattern of the Heavenly Army in Picture 2. Don't you think it looks a bit like it?

Floor 12: Is this the military uniform of the God of Nature in the Sixth Heaven?

Floor 13: woc! They are really gods!

Floor 15: What's going on? Didn't they just finish a battle that day? !

Host: The most exciting point is right here! ! That goddess is from his hostile camp! Judging by the armor, he might be one of several generals! It's a pity that his body is covered with blood, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

Host: This is the first time I have seen the God of Death like this. Even the hand holding the sickle is shaking. He is holding the goddess tightly... What is the relationship between this goddess and him? It's so hard to imagine that the cold, wooden fool of the God of Death could actually have enlightenment...

Floor 36: ...This reminds me of a legend.

Floor 38:? What legend is

on the 40th floor: Legend has it that the God of Death was not so cold-blooded before. He became a god because of one person. There are many versions of the legend about that person, and no one knows the truth, but what is certain is that the price for the death to become a god is exactly the memory of this person.

Ye Qing was a little sad.

As far as she knew, gods were not born gods. Through certain special experiences, human beings will have strong obsessions in their hearts. When the obsession is strong enough, it can turn into the power of becoming a god - but there is a price.

The price God paid for making you a god is to take away the most important thing from you.

If what is lost is memory, then, except for some particularly extreme stimulation, there is almost no possibility of recovery.

The God of Death and that woman...is there a story?

She was also curious about what happened between them, and even more curious about who she really was.

After all, she was one of the main generals in the army that was fighting in the Sixth Heaven. This kind of outrageous gossip that stimulated cross-camps was likely to happen to her old acquaintances. Thinking about it, she was a little excited.

Floor 189: Wait, so the speculation here is that this woman is the God that Death has been looking for for thousands of years?

Floor 199:! ! !

Floor 200: The goddess is almost dead. I saw her not moving during the whole process... In addition to the gossip that day, many gods saw that the God of Death's behavior was not right later, so I have a bold guess that the goddess and The God of Death had an affair, but the God of Death forgot about it. He only remembered it when he saw her on the battlefield that day, but the two were already in hostile camps and had to fight... As you scroll further down, the speculations become more and more

bizarre. Some say that the goddess is Some people who were Death's lovers in previous lives said that the goddess was a traitor to the Heavenly Army, and some even said that the goddess looked somewhat similar to Death's mother in her previous life, so they were treated differently.

After flipping through a few pages, Ye Qing couldn't help but scrolled to the end of the page and found that there were still two hundred pages left.

"..." She really underestimated the level of gossip among these gods.

It turns out that God's imagination can be so big.

Ye Qing went to browse several hot posts on the homepage, and they were all discussing the identity of the goddess. There were also some who were so bored that they picked out several goddesses who were recognized as beautiful in the heavenly army of the sixth heaven and analyzed them one by one. There were also minions from the God of Death who were picking on their master anonymously.

She found the post interesting and clicked on it.

Anonymous poster: Members of the 18th Army under the God of Death, with interests related to them, have gone anonymous. Don't ask me if what I say below is true or false. I'm too lazy to show pictures to prove it. Anyway, those who believe it will naturally believe it. If you don't believe it, you can leave a mark.

Anonymous poster: 1. There is no need to guess whether the god is male or female. I can tell you for sure that she is a goddess. There is no problem with the orientation of the Lord.

Anonymous poster: 2. That day was the only time I saw the Lord standing unsteadily.

Anonymous poster: 3. It turns out that the master's movements of hugging people are gentler than killing people.

Anonymous poster: 4. Since that retreat, we have never launched an active attack.

Anonymous poster: 5. I don't know where the master went with her. No one could keep up with his speed, but when he left, I saw a strong death aura on his body, which was a sign that his power was out of control and on the verge of going berserk. Since then, no one has seen the Lord again.

Many of the comments below were unbelievable, but Ye Qing somehow found them interesting.

Since the God of Death has completely disappeared since that day, it means that the Sixth Heaven is still fine. Although they lost this battle, the God Realm was unexpectedly intact and peaceful, which actually achieved their goal to another extent.

It's a pity that the goddess, judging from the reaction of the God of Death, is probably in danger... But it's also thanks to her that she sacrificed for the divine world.

Ye Qing secretly thought that if the God Realm built a statue and a monument for the goddess many years later, she would definitely burn incense. Although she is a little-known little god, she still wants to express her gratitude.

Floor 56: According to what the poster said, the God of Death is no longer in the God Realm - where will he go?

Floor 57: Needless to say, I have returned to hell.

Anonymous poster: ...This is really hard to say.

Floor 59:? Anonymous

poster: He is not in hell.

Since this sentence, the anonymous poster has not appeared again. There are gods who have speculated about the whereabouts of the God of Death. They have said it everywhere, but they are all unsubstantiated.

Ye Qing thought for a while.

Not in the God Realm, not in hell... Could it be that he has escaped to the human world?

...

After the practical class exam is over, only the cultural class exam is left before the holiday.

This part of the exam only requires a written test, including Chinese, mathematics, English and comprehensive science, totaling 100 points, but the exam is still in a week.

During this period, the learning atmosphere suddenly became tense. Even Class D, which was always known for its laziness, had an astonishingly high attendance rate.

Wang Hong focused on reviewing her homework, and Chu Xinxin never made trouble for her again. She kept a low profile and did not cause trouble, and she handed in her homework well. The class teacher never complained to her parents... Except for Gu Yun who would come to her for various reasons from time to time. Fairly peaceful.

"I said the final exam is in a few days. Are you really not panicking? You still have the time to play with your phone here!" During class, Gu Yun appeared out of nowhere and took away the textbook she had blocked in front of her phone in one breath. Caught her in the act.

According to school regulations, mobile phones are not allowed into the classroom, but students always have various methods. As long as they are not playing in class, the teacher will turn a blind eye. Gu Yun didn't know what happened, but she seemed to be a different person after that practical class exam. She cared more about her grades than she did.

Ye Qing was a little helpless: "It will be me who fails the class, not you...why are you more anxious than me?" "..."

Gu Yun rolled her eyes and said, "I'm kind enough to give you extra classes and you still don't want to do it? What's wrong with that?" If you know how to solve math problems,

you can ask me directly." Ye Qing smiled and said, "Okay, don't be impatient when the time comes."

"How is that possible? You underestimate my patience..." "

Because I don't know anything, and I keep handing in blank papers."

"Fuck?" Gu Yun couldn't help but curse.

Seeing Gu Yun's expression gradually breaking down, Ye Qing couldn't help but want to laugh.

In fact, I meant to tease her.

For a god with an unknown number of years of memory, his knowledge is absolutely beyond that of a teenage human student. Even if he is learning unfamiliar knowledge, he can do so effortlessly.

How many years has she lived...it seems to be so long ago that she can't even remember clearly.

Maybe she was not the lucky one to be born as a god, and maybe she lost her memory in order to gain the power of a god. But she is not that persistent. Since she is living quite a carefree life now, why should she be asking for trouble like the God of Death?

On the way home from school at noon, for the first time, she was not alone, but was dragged to the cafeteria by Gu Yun.

Probably because I came a little late, there were a lot of people cooking, and you could see a few familiar faces from other classes coming and going.

Ye Qing noticed a murderous aura approaching her from a distance. When she looked back, she saw Lin Xiaoming's eyes were red and he was walking towards her menacingly.

Ye Qing:?

Lin Xiaoming rushed over, grabbed her collar and pulled her out of the team, asking loudly: "Did you do it?!" "

What did I do? Tell me clearly." She said lightly.

However, anyone who is familiar with Ye Qing knows that the more downplayed she is, the less likely she is to be messed with.

Gu Yun scolded her when she saw this and wanted to pull her away, but Lin Xiaoming was like crazy, holding on tighter and tighter, staring into her eyes: "Didn't you say that you have nothing to do with us anymore, and you hired someone to do it again?" Beating her with black hands? One thing in front of her and another behind her back. I really thought you had changed your ways!"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows: "Chu Xinxin? What does her being beaten have to do with me?"

"How come it has nothing to do with you," Lin Xiaoming He snorted coldly, not believing her words at all, "She has always gotten along well with her classmates. The girls in the class like her very much. Who else would do this!" Ye Qing shrugged: "Then do you have any evidence

? ?"

Only women understand women. How could Lin Xiaoming, a straight man like him, see that the girls in Class A were just afraid of provoking others openly because of Chu Xinxin's god-like status... I had never heard of plastic sisters, they were so outdated.

Because there were many people in the cafeteria, many classmates had gathered while we were talking. Most of them were boys who had dealt with Chu Xinxin. They heard that she had been bullied and wanted to seek justice for her.

After all, Lin Xiaoming was also a top academic figure in Class A and was usually very reliable. Compared to Ye Qing, it was obvious who the classmates trusted more.

"I don't have any evidence, but you are the only one who has a grudge against her, only you have this motive, and only you will hire someone -" "

Stop." Ye Qing interrupted him, "Let me ask you, her practical class What's the score?"

The excited Lin Xiaoming was obviously stunned for a moment, and the impulse faded a lot.

The students who were in an uproar also fell silent for a moment. You looked at me, I looked at you. For a moment, no one said anything, and no one could refute her.

Chu Xinxin's strength... is obvious to everyone.