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Chapter 178 The True Grim Reaper (5,000 words)
An Shiyu received a phone call and came out of the Disaster Management Bureau.

Jiang Si was seen holding the unconscious Captain Yinlian, and for a moment she was at a loss.

When Jiang Si casually tossed the unconscious girl over, she hurriedly caught her.

"He's not dead, he's just unconscious."

"oh oh……"

In fact, An Shiyu didn't think she would die; Jiang Sicai wasn't the kind of cruel person.

"Damn it, this guy got carried in a princess carry! None of us have ever been carried like that!"

Listening to Senior Mu Jin's complaints, An Shiyu felt a little envious.

She should have pretended to faint...

"Where's the golden tea?"

"gone back."

Jiang Si frowned: "So soon?"

Before An Shiyu could speak, Mu Jin eagerly popped out, "Oh, let's just say it straight. The Old World is stirring up trouble right now, so she's definitely busy going back to make preparations. That girl is also thinking about getting more information from the Incubators, so she's definitely in a hurry."

Jiang Si nodded and looked at Mu Jin, "How much do you know about the Cursed Realm?"

As the remnant of the Great Emperor, Mu Jin should have had intelligence regarding the victory over the Mirror Kingdom.

"I've never heard of any Cursed Realm..."

Finished.

Seeing the pity in Jiang Si's eyes, Mu Jin immediately exclaimed, "What kind of look is that! We were so busy dealing with the Mirror Kingdom back then, and after we finished, we stayed in the remnants of the mental image. How could we possibly have so much information..."

"The Grim Reaper has arrived, do you know that?"

Jiang Si then changed her question, "I saw these four words on the blackboard."

"What Grim Reaper? How many times stronger than me at full power..." Mu Jin, who was about to make something up, suddenly paused, "Huh? You really saw it?"

What good would it do me to lie to you?

Mu Jin's expression turned serious. "Although we don't know anything about the Cursed Realm, back when the Mirror Kingdom of South China was ravaged, there was a cult that possessed the Death Note, which struck fear into the hearts of everyone!"

In Infinite Terror, I've never heard of Death keeping notes.

Could it be that the Grim Reaper here went to school?
He then remarked with emotion, "South China is truly a land of outstanding people and resources. It's remarkable that the people of South China have survived to this day."

"That's right, we in South China have power. Although we're not from South China... But I dealt with that group of cult members when I sealed the Mirror Kingdom, so they should be gone by now."

As Mu Jin spoke, she casually tore open a space and threw the silver lotus inside.

Jiang Si could clearly see a bed opposite her.

Seeing Jiang Si's serious expression, Mu Jin's smugness practically grew stronger. "Hmph, we're almost familiar with An Shiyu's body now, and our mastery of spatial power is becoming more and more proficient. Sooner or later, we'll be able to create a new mental image domain for Xiao An!"

Jiang Si nodded slightly: "Does An Shiyu no longer need to go to headquarters to participate in the Mental Imagery Domain Trial?"

“Xiao An only needs our mental imagery domain. As long as he can master our mental imagery domain, according to you, Xiao An can also reach the half-step full opening stage…”

"Far from it." Jiang Si's expression was somewhat displeased. "Even if her supernatural powers have reached the full potential, An Shiyu's foundation is still far from sufficient. Don't mislead her. If An Shiyu really listens to you and thinks she is half a step into the full potential, becoming arrogant and complacent, she will make no further progress on the path of cultivation. Wouldn't that be harming An Shiyu?"

"The old man next door who makes rings spends five years on magic and three years on carving, plus a set of Dan Tower scrolls. How come you treat it like you're just letting her grow wild, neither cultivating her character nor her destiny? What if she's too weak to shoulder the heavy responsibility and dies? Are you going to make her go to jail with you in the forbidden zone?"

"Okay, okay, look how worried you are. We know your precious An Shiyu." Mu Jin deliberately stuck out her tongue again—Jiang Si had said that girls don't stick out their tongues, but she insisted on doing so. "I will make sure to urge An Shiyu to improve."

Feeling An Shiyu's delight at thinking about Jiang Si's worry for her, Mu Jin also felt happy.

Don't worry about what he's worried about.

Just tell him whether he was worried or not. Anyway, win!

"Anyway, I can tell you like An Shiyu quite a bit, so why don't we go on another date?"

"Too much trouble."

"It's okay, since you're not looking for the Cursed Realm anyway, we'll go on a date with you."

Susan and Peony are both absent today, and there's not much work to do at the Disaster Management Bureau.

There's no problem following Jiang Si.

Mu Jin had been holding it in for several days after watching Jiang Si being taken away by Dong Jun.

In what way is our An Shiyu inferior to her?
I wonder what the two of them have been up to these past few days. Anyway, we can't fall behind; we need to find a way to take things a step further this time...

While pondering how to take down the steel frame in front of him, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind.

The base of the nearby utility pole had become loose for some reason, and with the cold wind blowing, the pole began to sway.

"Wait, this telephone pole can't be..."

Before Mu Jin could finish speaking, the utility poles on both sides tilted and crashed down on her!

The sharp wire sliced ​​through first, then snapped in two on Jiang Si's body. The incoming utility pole was kicked away like a ball, while other electrical wires, sparking with electricity, lashed Jiang Si's body wildly.

Even Mu Jin, who single-handedly held up the Great Dao of Space, was forced to retreat—if a magical girl doesn't transform, she's just an ordinary person, and these unexpected events can still kill her.

A series of coincidences and close coordination led to a series of murders that were almost impossible to avoid!
However, even after the wire lashed Jiang Si's body for a long time, the boy didn't react much. He just grabbed the wire casually, and the current coursed through his body, making his hair stand on end and a gust of wind surge from his muscles.

It was as if he was furious.

"Uh, this is the effect of the Death Note's curse." Even though she was already used to the other person's animal-like body, Mu Jin still swallowed hard. "Various accidents leading to unavoidable deaths cause this curse to make one constantly rejected by the world..."

"That's it?" Jiang Si stretched her muscles. "I thought it would be a massage."

Then he rubbed his shoulders: "I hope I can use more force here next time. My shoulders often ache after exercising for a long time."

Let me give you a massage.

Naturally, he was rejected.

After applying electricity for a while and finding it ineffective, the wire slowly wilted.

An ordinary person would have died eight hundred times over...

Another gust of wind blew by, and Mu Jin looked up at the dark clouds, feeling a little heavy-hearted.

“This can’t go on.” Mu Jin picked up her phone. “I’ll ask Jin Cha.”

……

When Wu Shui received Jin Cha's call, she was actually unwilling to accept the task.

As a seasoned PUBG player who has survived two or three years of death, she knows all too well how difficult it is to defy the rules of death.

For a newcomer with little experience, it's already difficult to believe in the existence of death, and it's even more painful to quickly accept that they will have to fight against death for the rest of their lives.

The hardships and fears along the way are beyond the comprehension of others.

Being constantly shrouded in the shadow of death is a huge test for one's mental state.

Especially when the other party came to her safe house, Wu Shui knew at a glance that this guy had no chance.

The Death Note records a lot of people, and you can basically tell who will live and who will die at a glance.

A person who is completely oblivious to the dangers around them has no chance of surviving.

She didn't really want to waste time.

However, he couldn't disobey Senior Jin Cha's orders, so Wu Shui simply took out the Death God's Manual he had recorded over the years and handed it to the boy named Jiang Si, saying, "Take a look for yourself. I have recorded all the methods of killing by the Death God."

"Have you been targeted by Death for years?"

Hearing the boy's question, Wu Shui became somewhat impatient, "Three years."

As she spoke, the mirror beside her focused the sunlight, constantly burning through the rope opposite her, and Wu Shui casually moved the mirror aside.

Jiang Si also looked up at the heavy object on the rope. If it fell, it could very well kill someone.

"Even your safe house isn't safe, is it?"

“Putting the danger out in the open.” Wu Shui smiled disdainfully. “I can tell what kind of accident it wants to cause and how it wants to kill me with just one glance. I just need to stop it in advance.”

"Are you not sleeping?"

"There is usually a gap of two to three hours after Death strikes once. During this time, Death will not strike again. As long as you adjust your rest time, there will be no problem."

Wu Shui yawned. "To survive in the face of death, caution, a strong mentality, and keen insight are all indispensable. Do you think you can survive?"

"It's just a game."

With a scoff, Wu Shui didn't bother to say anything more. The curse of death had never disappeared. In recent years, she had seen too many fools who initially didn't take it seriously, then were driven insane by a series of accidents, and were easily taken away in the end.

The boy in front of me is almost there.

"Don't blame me for not warning you, even magical girls have a hard time surviving in the hands of death." Wu Shui's tone was tinged with melancholy. "Because of various accidents that cause the loss of the Miracle Seed, or the time difference in undoing the transformation, in the eyes of death, they are no different from ordinary people. Don't expect magical girls to save you, the miracles of magical girls are not omnipotent."

"This is a curse on par with the miracles of magical girls. Once it's written into the Death Note, only you can save yourself."

"In short, go back and read my book carefully. It records how Death will kill people and the changes in the rules. That's all I can do to help you."

Jiang Si glanced at the thick book in her hand and skipped over it.

“I’m not interested in escaping death; what I’m interested in is how you found the people of the Cursed Realm back then.”

According to Jin Cha, the girl in front of her, named Wu Shui, had successfully found people from the Cursed Realm and even came into contact with the Death Note.

Unexpectedly, Wu Shui nodded her head and said, "I can dream about my future."

"So you just casually dodged death?"

"I don't dream all the time," Wu Shui said, somewhat speechless. "I can only dream about some things."

Jiang Si nodded without any hostility: "So rubbish, no wonder."

Wu Shui was amused by her anger, something she hadn't done in a long time. After fighting with death for so many years, she had become numb and thought she had long since stopped getting angry.

She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Then I'll see how long you can live!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than all the dangerous items prepared in the room began to move.

Wu Shui was stunned. The roof beams began to shake, the faucet suddenly gushed water, sparks flew, the glass shattered instantly, and steel pipes began to fall from the roof...

"No, what's going on?!"

Wu Shui frantically extinguished all the safety hazards in the safe house. As the blade grazed her scalp, a steel bar hit her from behind. She abruptly lowered her head.

All sorts of dangerous things were flying around, and for the first time, Wu Shui felt like she had slipped while walking on a tightrope!

Just as she was busy dealing with all sorts of dangerous things, she turned her head to look.

Flames, electricity, blades, steel bars, and heavy objects all rained down on the boy.

Death has gone mad...

Although Death is merely a rule, not a living being.

But looking at the chaotic mess, devoid of any ingenious design, Wu Shui felt danger for the first time.

Death seems to be venting hysterically...

In the past, whenever someone around me died because of the rules of death, I could feel a sense of elegance and composure because of the ingeniously designed and perfectly executed accident.

It was precisely that elegant and composed erasure that etched an indelible fear and unease into their hearts.

It seems that everything is under its control, and one can never escape!

Even with constant resistance, deep down you'll feel that death is just playing around.

Sooner or later, when he gets tired of her, he'll kill her in an unexpected way.

But now.

The elegant and composed Grim Reaper seemed to have transformed into a shrew.

He used whatever he had on hand, regardless of any ingenious design or unexpected events. He stopped acting altogether, revealing only a kind of crazy obsession throughout.

Die to me!
However, those weapons that were powerful enough to kill an ordinary person countless times had no effect on Jiang Si!
Jiang Si impatiently pushed away the iron hammer that was being slammed towards her, saying, "You're carrying so many things, don't you find it troublesome? It's amazing that you survived this kind of encirclement."

No, generally speaking, there should only be one kind of danger...

If Wu Shui had to face this kind of unreasonable siege every day, he would have died long ago!
"Fine, it doesn't matter. I'll protect your safety. Just point out where the people from the Cursed Realm are. It doesn't really matter, but it's really annoying to have them flying around me like mosquitoes every day."

Wu Shui stared blankly at Jiang Si, who was unharmed, for a long time before taking a deep breath and calming down.

I composed myself and decided to speak.

boom!
A heavy truck rushed in without warning, crashing into Jiang Si from the side and smashing her into the wall, pinning her down!
Wu Shui stared in disbelief at the driverless heavy truck.

She was quite certain that it wasn't that the driver was too short to see; there really wasn't a driver in the cab!

This is a game that Death can't afford to play anymore!
They've lost all sense of shame! I'm in the middle of nowhere, where would I find a heavy truck?
You think a heavy truck will magically appear out of thin air and kill someone?
The promised death game.

Why are you getting so worked up?

Just as she was feeling the absurdity of her own perception, there was another "bang".

The heavy truck was kicked away like a cannonball!
It landed directly in the river outside, splashing up a large spray of water.

The boy, who should have been crushed into mincemeat, dusted himself off and walked out. "How annoying! Can't you just shut up? We were talking."

She finally understood why Death was so desperate...

No matter that, even Death would get angry!
Forget about death, it didn't even break the skin. That heavy truck was going 180 km/h, and it couldn't even scratch the skin?
"In short, tell me where I can find those people from the Cursed Realm."

"Once something is recorded in the Death Note, it's a fight to the death. Even if you destroy the Death Note and kill them, it won't help."

Wu Shui immediately said, "I've already tried it; they've fundamentally changed the rules."

"Just change it back."

How to change it?
Before Wu Shui could ask any questions, a series of urgent whooshing sounds came from the sky.

She looked up and saw that part of the roof was damaged from the impact of the heavy truck, so she could clearly see what was happening in the sky.

A plane is crashing rapidly towards us!

No, that's not right, there's more than one.

There were six planes following behind it—one, two, three… a whole six!
Death, you really can't take this!

Is my safe house some kind of skyscraper? Why are you hitting me so hard!

Wu Shui couldn't help but curse inwardly.

However, the boy next to her simply pressed down on her head and said, "Squat down."

Just moments ago, Wu Shui looked down on him, but now he was completely obedient and immediately did whatever Jiang Si said.

The moment he crouched down, the plane crashed down!
A series of massive explosions and tremors caused Wu Shui to briefly lose consciousness; she couldn't even perceive what was happening outside.

It took a while for his hearing to return from the buzzing of bees. He struggled to open his eyes and found himself surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

My safe house is completely destroyed...

However, after this battle, she realized that it wasn't because she had performed well, but simply because Death's patience hadn't run out.

If he were as hard to kill as Jiang Si, Death would have killed him long ago if it got desperate...

It's purely because I feel like I could kill myself at any moment, so I'm not in a hurry and I'll play slowly, waiting for myself to make a mistake.

She looked up at the boy who had protected her.

Even Death cannot defeat it; it is an existence more terrifying than Death itself...

Looking at the wreckage of the plane in front of him, he revealed an expression of utter grief.

Startled for a moment, Wu Shui also felt a little flustered.

Could it be that he was really hurt by Death? Or did Death find his weakness?

"Are you OK?"

Wu Shui quickly checked the boy's body, fearing that there might be some huge, fatal wound, or that he might have been pierced by something.

A friend of mine once died in the same way while trying to save her.

However, after a long examination, it was found that the boy was completely unharmed and there was no sign of injury.

I looked at the plane wreckage in front of me again. Apart from a big number, 32, there was nothing else.

Looking back at the boy, his aura was even stronger. His vigorous vitality and terrifying killing intent made Wu Shui feel a bit of pressure!
The boy tremblingly took out a black gold card with small cracks.

"Tell me, where are the people of the Cursed Realm?"

Jiang Si spoke calmly, her hand gently stroking the crack on the black gold card with a mixture of regret, trembling, and annoyance.

The malevolent energy surged forth, even extinguishing the surrounding flames!
"I'll teach them what the real Grim Reaper is."

(End of this chapter)