Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 339 Trainee Pluto (18)

There are still five days left before the final assessment period.

The living soul in his hand is still short of a thousand.

It is impossible to make a small city have a thousand more living souls within five days, unless there is an accident deliberately.

Of course, this is a serious violation of the system. If a Pluto intentionally creates an accident for the sake of performance and leads to death, once it is discovered, it will not only be a simple expulsion of a Pluto.

The punishment system of Hades is far stricter than that of the human world. At that time, the Hades will be closed down, and Hades himself, who deliberately disrupts the order of death, will be directly escorted to the magma hell.

The magma here is specially used to roast the living soul.

It won't make you die, but it will make you feel the pain of being burned and melted all the time.

The living soul that has been experienced generally cannot come back.

So there is no person involved to describe the feeling in the hell magma. In short, it is enough to listen to the description of the bystanders.

The horror of that scene cannot be described in words.

Therefore, based on the harsh punishment behind this, no Pluto would dare to risk himself.

After all, the worst thing is to be resigned as a lonely living soul, which is better than being trapped in magma to survive and die.

Fortunately, Zhou Ye didn't think about causing an accident in the past, and now her mind is full of going to the next city to rob.

Thinking about it, he took the free high-speed train to T city directly.

The one just got one from here yesterday, which is far less than the amount that was snatched from her territory.

The three-headed hellhound in his hand worked very hard, because Zhou Ye always threatened it to do a bad job, so he just let it cook hot pot.

In order not to be taken as a dish, Gouzi tried his best, prostrated on the ground, pouted his buttocks and sniffed carefully.

As a result of his hard work, in less than an hour, there were dozens of living souls in Zhou Ye's merit bag.

An explosion occurred in a residential building in the suburbs. From inside, Zhou Ye saw a few living souls floating in the flames.

White, pure, with a soft radiance on the surface.

These living souls belonged to the firefighters who had just rushed into the flames, and the youngest seemed to be the only one.

Zhou Ye took them away and put these holy living souls in another merit bag.

One living soul of this kind can be worth five ordinary living souls.

Accumulating virtue and sacrificing for the people during their lifetime, they need to be treated well.

There is another one, also in the suburbs, not far from the fire site, and it is a low-rise shanty town.

The half-person-high house is made of several bricks and tiles. The roof is a black rain cloth with a puddle of water in the middle.

There is a thin living soul hidden in this shack, about one-third the size of an ordinary living soul, and it is almost weightless in the hand, and it is light.

She belonged to an old man. Last night, the rain was swaying and the weather dropped suddenly. The old man did not survive the cold and dampness, and passed away quietly.

Zhou Ye glanced at it, and it was also a pure white living soul. He was honest and honest in his life. Although he didn't have much merit, he obeyed the law and never had a bad intention in his life, which is already rare for human beings.

So Zhou Ye also put her in another bag.

Then go to the city center.

She picked up the living soul who was poisoned by alcohol and dumped in the garbage dump, and then ran into the living soul who was hit at the intersection.

In a big city, accidents happen all the time.

Some people found it okay, and more people left quietly.

(End of this chapter)