I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

Cheng Yazuko reminded Moyin with a smile.

At this moment, a large number of peace doves suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and then quickly flew towards Moyin.

"Huh? What is this?"

Saori Joumae released the safety of her assault rifle, and Misaki Kaino also raised her bazooka launcher.

"Want to annihilate?"

Misaki Kaino asked.

"Just...wait a moment, this feels a bit strange."

As soon as Moyin finished speaking, the pure white pigeons gathered in front of him and formed a figure hidden under a white robe.

The moment he saw the figure under the white robe, Moyin paused the passage of time.

Because under that white robe, was a pale... skeleton.

This was obviously not something that Tsuchi Yongri and the others could watch.

"..."

The pure white skeleton was silent, and Moyin was a little confused. He felt a trace of the law of death from the skeleton, but it was just a trace, and it seemed that for some reason, it was attracted to himself.

In a sense, this can also be considered a kind of connection, but isn’t the object of this connection a bit too abstract?

"Ahem, what, who are you?"

Seeing that the skeleton was silent, Moyin took the initiative to start a conversation. No matter what, since they had met each other, they might as well chat.

Even if the other party cannot speak, he can communicate with him through soul fluctuations. After all, as he possesses the soul godhood, he can understand soul fluctuations.

"I am the god of death."

The first words of the white skull silenced Moyin. The fake jumped on the real face... Is this skull something special?

"Well, for now, if you are the god of death, why are you looking for me? Is it my fate to die?"

Moyin asked pretending to be afraid. He wanted to see what the other party was up to.

He had encountered a fake Sword God when he went to the world of Adenira before, so he wouldn’t be so angry if he met a fake Death God now.

After all, it’s not the first time, right?

"You misunderstood. Although I am the God of Death, people are born, grow old, get sick and die. Things have their rise and fall. These are the iron rules set by God. How can I change them so easily? Therefore, I have no right to decide your life or death."

The pure white skeleton in front of him who called himself the God of Death explained.

"Then why do you call yourself the God of Death when you can't decide life and death?"

Moyin became even more confused. It didn't seem like this thing was trying to scam him.

"Humans call me the God of Death, and since I don't have a name, I accept this name."

"Before I came here, I had a notebook. I could use the information recorded in it to determine whether the person in front of me was really about to die. However, this ability disappeared because I violated the rules set by God. My old and dark bones also rotted, and then I came here."

The pure white skeleton continued to explain.

"So what did you do?"

Moyin asked with some curiosity. He roughly understood why the other party appeared in front of him.

The rules that the other party violated should be the rules related to the Law of Death, and only when you understand the Law of Death to a certain extent can you use the Law of Death.

This also meant that the other party was at least a demigod or pseudo-god. Now that the Death Godhead was in his hands, the pseudo-god who violated the Law of Death would naturally be summoned to him, who held the Death Godhead and was equivalent to the walking Law of Death.

"I never thought... that one day I would be told my life story by others. This is exactly what I did in that world in the back room. Perhaps, you are the real god of death."

The pure white skeleton said this casually as if jokingly, and then seeing that Moyin didn't say anything about it, he smiled self-deprecatingly and began to tell his own story.

"I was born from chaos and wrong coincidences. For millions of years, I have never had any feelings, and I did not understand the meaning of my birth until a human entered a place called the Back Chamber."

"After that, I started my job. Every day I could only guard a lonely little broken yard and send you humans on your final journey. Maybe it was because I was lonely, but I liked to listen to you humans talk about your past lives. This was the only comfort for an old man like me."

"In this process, I gradually gained emotions. I felt my burning heart begin to beat, my cold bones begin to flow, and my empty eyes were filled with colors. I watched some people who were not yet dead regain their lives and be reborn. They were happy, and after hearing about their past, I seemed to feel joy and happiness as well."

"Um..."

Moyin listened patiently to what the pure white skeleton had to say.

"Until recently, I met a little girl named Qiqi. That little girl was really pitiful. She was only six years old. She had cancer. The child recorded in my notebook that she died of cancer. She came to see me and said she missed her parents. Then I flipped through my notebook again and finally found her parents' names on the first few pages. They... died in the war."

"That child shouldn't have experienced such a cruel thing, but I can't do anything about it. As the god of death, all I can do is listen to the past of humans and send them on their final journey."

"I tried to change the contents of the notes, but it was no use. I couldn't do anything. How could I be worthy of the word Death? I am just an entity with no upper limit to my lifespan."

"In the end, I chose another path. I followed the rule of equivalent exchange and gave my life to that child. It was barely successful. Although because it was a life for a life, the time I could convert into for her with my unlimited lifespan was only the time a human could survive, but I still don't regret it."

"Of course, giving life is also a violation of the rules. My lifeless body began to rot and turned into a pigeon. Finally, I came to you. This is my boring story. Perhaps, you are the one who sent me on my way."

The pure white skeleton recounted its past in an old but relieved voice.

"This is really fate's trick. Well, I am actually a god of death."

Moyin scratched his hair and said awkwardly.

"I roughly guessed it. After all, listening to an individual's life experience is the duty of the God of Death."

The pure white skeleton answered with understanding.

Hearing this, Moyin couldn't help but look away. This... He usually skipped work and pushed all the work to the G36 sisters.

And it seems that the two of them will not listen to the past of the deceased, but will make a direct judgment.

In comparison, this skeleton guy is much more dedicated.

"Well, I, the god of death, am different from you."

Moyin suppressed the embarrassment of skipping work and spoke with gritted teeth.

"What's the difference?"

The pure white skeleton asked curiously.

"I can decide the life and death of humans, and I can also change the rules of life and death. However, the rules of this session are not entirely made by me. I only modified some of them. Maybe according to what you said, those rules were originally determined by heaven, but after I mastered the godhood of the god of death, I can decide them now."

Moyin began to explain.

"What an enviable ability! You are the true god of death. Now, punish me for breaking the rules."

The pure white skeleton said frankly.

"I don't mean to punish you, although... If I were in the same situation as you, I wouldn't trade my life for that child's life. After all, I have someone important to me, but this won't stop me from helping you."

Moyin shook his head, indicating that he had no intention of pursuing the Pure White Skeleton for breaking the rules.

"help me?"

The pure white skeleton's old voice was tinged with doubt.

"Let's be partners. You can be the deputy god of death. I will share some of my power with you. You can decide the life and death of others without my people interfering. I can also help you transform into a human. You can take care of the little girl whose hope you gave your life to keep alive."

Moyin suggested.

"I don't understand why I, who broke the rules, would receive such a reward?"

The pure white skeleton was even more confused.

"Because I like you, I think you're a nice guy, and what you do suits my taste, it's that simple."

Moyin shrugged.

"Well, it's really up to you."

The pure white skeleton couldn't help but comment.

"I don't want to be told to do whatever I want by someone who wants to exchange my life for another's. Anyway, from now on, you will be my agent as the god of death."

Moyin raised his hand, and a gray airflow condensed from the law of death at his fingertips wrapped around the pure white skeleton. Then the skeleton gradually transformed into a tall old man with a pale face.

"Thank you."

Naturally, he was very happy that he could survive and see that poor and pitiful little girl again.

"It's a bit inconvenient to call you the God of Death. After all, I am also the God of Death. From now on, you can be called Thanatos. By the way, my name is Moyin, and I am your boss now, okay?"

Mo Yin said with a smile.

"Yes, Boss, what should I do in my daily life?"

Thanatos asked politely, he was a grateful man.

"Go back and guide the dead. You can also live with that little girl. However, if you encounter someone who deserves to die, take him away. Don't show mercy to them. Give them another chance, okay?"

Moyin spoke up to remind.

"I understand."

Thanatos nodded.

"So, do you want me to take you back? Or do you remember the way yourself?"

Moyin asked.

"Please send me back. I appeared in front of you, boss, unconsciously."

Thanatos replied helplessly.

"Well, I'll take you back then. Maybe I'll come visit you some other day."

As Moyin spoke, he used his clairvoyance that could see through the past, locked onto the world and location where Thanatos had previously existed, and then activated the laws of space to teleport him back.

“We are looking forward to welcoming you anytime.”

Thanatos's last words lingered in the air.

Mo Yin smiled.

It is undeniable that he is a little selfish.

If Thanatos were to die, the souls that he originally guided would naturally pour into the underworld, which would then increase the workload of the G36 sisters and Ellie. Now that Thanatos has returned with the power he has given him, he will naturally guide the dead there well, which is equivalent to outsourcing part of the business.

Although the G36 sisters are workaholics and always want to find something to do, he arranged for them to manage the underworld.

However, if it could lighten their workload, he would naturally not hesitate.

The fact that Thanatos was willing to sacrifice his own life to save the little girl proved that he was a good person, which was why Moyin was able to share his power with him without any hesitation.