The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

It is no longer a situation that a few high school students can solve.

Carter believed that he should turn to the Ministry of Security for help, so he asked for protection.

Because Carter's car had been smashed into a wreck, the three took the federal agent's car back to Layton's house.

The medical staff had already taken away Layton's body. Lu Yan made himself a cup of coffee and was lying leisurely on the open seat.

He saw that there were only three people left behind the detective and took a sip of coffee.

Another one died?

Tsk, Carter is still alive and Billy is dead.

In other words, Carter was actually rescued?

So if the God of Death doesn't kill the target, it will be the next one?

Lu Yan stood up from his seat and greeted him.

"What's going on? It's Billy's turn to die?"

"Yes, it was Carter who was supposed to die. Death took action and caused his car to break down. I rescued him, and then Death jumped over Carter and attacked Billy." Alex told the whole story, hoping to hear it.

Lu Yan's opinion.

"No, no, no, wait a minute, then Mr. Lu, if the God of Death, well, let's assume that there really is this God of Death. According to the order of killing you mentioned, you should be the first to die?" Agent Yin

I suspect that the culprit of all this is Lu Yan.

Yes, it was Lu Yan who explained the behavior pattern of the God of Death at the beginning. They had reason to suspect that the God of Death was just a killing game made up by Lu Yan.

"I was attacked by the God of Death on the first day. Fortunately, I was better at it and escaped." Lu Yan also knew that it would be difficult to understand something like the God of Death without personal experience.

Lu Yan actually didn't lie. His skills were really good. As an immortal, he had practiced a lot of martial arts skills during his long life.

Regardless of injuries and time spent practicing, his fighting skills are almost at the top of mankind.

"Very skilled? This reason is hard to convince." Agent Yin did not let go of his suspicion of Lu Yan.

Alex stood up to persuade: "Okay, what we should do now is to protect Claire, the next target of the God of Death is her!

We can know from Lu Yan's experience that once you escape the God of Death's plan, the God of Death will not attack the same target again."

…

A night of silence.

After staying up most of the night, they still didn't wait for the God of Death to take action, and everyone who was tired fell into a deep sleep.

After dawn.

Lu Yan happily made a cup of coffee and drank it. Counting the time, this was already his fourth day in this world.

Alex took the tape and wrapped everything in the house that might cause danger.

Thumbtacks, cutters, circuit wires, power sockets, etc.

After working all morning, I finally got it done.

Two federal agents smoked cigarettes and watched Alex work.

"Sometimes, I really can't help but believe what they say."

Agent Shu took a look: "We are agents of the Federal Security Service, not wizards. I even suspect that this guy named Lu Yan did all this."

"Just wait, maybe we can actually see the God of Death take action."

The sky became gloomy.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and strong winds.

Lu Yan stood on the balcony drinking coffee, "Once there is no chance to cause a small accident, will the angry God of Death directly activate the power of nature?"

A bolt of lightning struck the ground, and the strong light dazzled Lu Yan.

"Mr. Lu, please go back to the room. The balcony is not safe."

Agent Yin closed the door and window, leaving a space for people to come in and out, and motioned for Lu Yan to come in.

Lu Yan nodded and walked in with the coffee.

Including two FBI agents, a total of six people gathered around the window, watching the lightning and thunder scene in the open space outside.

"It's really bad weather." Agent Shu sighed with emotion.

"No, it was the God of Death who took action."

Alex said confidently.

Sizzle!

A high-voltage cable suddenly broke and sparks flew everywhere.

The wire seemed to be alive, rolling around like crazy, like a whip with a burning end.

"Tsk, there's so much noise, why are you still creating such a small scene?" Lu Yan commented casually like no one else.

A strong gust of wind blew through, blowing the wires high into the sky.

The high-voltage wire accurately broke through the window and fell into the room, with the voltage suddenly rising.

The TV, refrigerator and other electrical appliances in the room were flashing with electric light.

Then, continuous explosions sounded in the room.

The splashing sparks ignited curtains, sheets and other items, leaving no room for rescue and a raging fire broke out in the blink of an eye.

"No! Get out quickly!"

There was thick smoke billowing in the room.

"Ahem, cough, come out of the garage!" Agent Yin's professionalism as a federal agent is certain, and he already knows all the exits in this building.

The group of people walked in a hurry.

When they came to the open space, Agent Yin took a look and saw that there were still six people and no one had any trouble.

Getting ready to breathe a sigh of relief.

The electric pile next to it fell quietly.

Claire stood there unaware.

Lu Yan has been focusing on Claire ever since the God of Death took action. He wanted to see what the God of Death would plan this time.

Seeing the electric pile fall, Alex exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Then he rushed towards Claire.

"Get out of the way!" the federal agent also yelled.

But it was too late, the distance was just a little bit short.

Claire found that her legs were a little numb, possibly affected by the electric current, and she couldn't move.

Claire is about to die before her eyes.

An arm appeared above her head and firmly caught the electric stake.

It was Lu Yan.

"Don't worry, I told you I'm better at it."

After waiting for Claire to leave, Lu Yan retracted his arm that was resisting the electric pile.

The two detectives were a little dumbfounded.

The weight of a standard electric pile is 1070 kilograms. Even if the wire pulls and slows down the impact when it falls, it shouldn't be able to fall down with one arm.

Is this a good skill?

Is there any misunderstanding about good skills?

Lu Yan clapped his hands as if nothing was wrong: "It should be Alex's turn next."

…

Day five.

Thanks to Lu Yan's inhuman physical fitness, Alex survived the crisis he encountered without any danger.

Those who survived were filled with emotion.

In order to celebrate everyone's resurrection, Carter invited two agents to have a dinner together.

After three drinks, the atmosphere became lively.

Carter squeezed Lu Yan's arm at the dinner table, "It's strange, you don't have as much muscle as me, how come you are so strong? Is this the Kung Fu spread in distant countries?"

Lu Yan smiled implicitly: "It's not a big deal, the people there know Kung Fu."

"Ah, this legend is true!"

While they were talking and laughing, there was a violent noise in the restaurant's kitchen.

Then there was a violent explosion and a wave of air swept across.

…

Lu Yan stood at the door of the restaurant, which had become a ruin.

Repressed anger flashed in his eyes.

"grim Reaper!"