Girlfriend is from Konoha Hinata

Chapter 128 A New Order (Battle of the Gods)

The Shinigami rolled his golden pupils, carefully sizing up Akabane Shin in front of him.It's hard for me to refuse the benefits offered by this kid, but... this kid doesn't look like a good person.

Even if this kid has this ability, it's hard to say whether he will backhand black and eat black.

Instead of thinking about those messy things, it is better to accept him as a believer.A believer with divine blood is much stronger than those crooked melons.

Seeing the change in the eyes of the god of death, Akabane frowned slightly, feeling bad.

He wants to use the power of death to serve himself, at the cost of developing 50 believers for him within five years.This is somewhat similar to the white wolf with empty gloves, but the god of death doesn't seem to believe in himself.

In Akabane Shin's plan, the god of death is a very important part.For the first time, he knew that belief could be transformed into divine power, and divine power sounds rather vain.

In other words, it is easy to understand. Akabane Shin's understanding is that divine power is the power that human beings cannot burst out by themselves anyway.

Naruto was able to use the power of the Sage of the Six Paths entirely because he was the reincarnation of Asura.Sasuke is also the reincarnation of Indra. In essence, neither of them belong to human beings.

After Naruto and Sasuke died, Asura and Indra continued to reincarnate, belonging to the category of immortality.

Immortality proves that death in this world is not entirely under the control of the god of death, and the power of death is not controlled by the god of death.

Not to mention Orochimaru's perfect filth reincarnation can summon the dead souls at will, as long as the souls that are not swallowed by the god of death can be summoned back.

Nagato's plug-in reincarnation natural technique alone is already outrageous, even with various restrictions.But is it really good to resurrect the dead in large numbers under the eyes of the god of death?
This is no longer hitting the face of the god of death, but rubbing the gray face of the god of death on the ground.

From this, Akabane came up with a guess that the power of the god of death comes from human beings.Because everyone believes that death is death, the rules of death are formed.

It is common sense that the dead cannot be brought back to life.This is based on human's cognitive experience of the outside world, just like the sun always rises from the east, it is inviolable.

As the old god, the god of death born from the beginning of life.Since the catastrophe thousands of years ago, its power has weakened, when Otsuki Kaguya and Otsuki descended to the earth together.

Now Makoto Akabane can no longer blindly believe in the plot. It is unknown what happened after Otsuki Kaguya and Otsuki descended to the earth.

But it is definitely not infighting, which in itself is very child's play.

A higher level of civilization looked down on the earth, the belief in the old gods was broken, and a large number of human beings died.The god of death can't control these existences that are equal to or even higher than himself.

What's more, when the inherent concept of death is broken, it is reasonable for the power of death to weaken.What happened afterwards should be the war between them and Otsuki Kaguya and Ichishiki that the god of death said.

Human beings suffered a complete defeat in this battle, and could only silently bear the embers of the war between the gods and the devil.

When Akabane Shin had a vague understanding of the old calendar of the ninja world in his mind, he felt more and more important to establish his own believers.

"Give me your allegiance, mortal, and I give you eternal life."

The Moribai fangs of the god of death emitted a cold light along with the mouth that was opened and closed up and down, and the golden pupils locked tightly on the figure of Akabane Shin.

"how?"

As soon as the words fell, the faint blue soul fire beside the Death God blazed fiercely.One ball of fire burned after another, like an ever-burning lamp lit in an ancient tomb passage.

For a moment, the face of the god of death bloomed with a glory like the spring of a dead tree, as if he had returned to the most powerful days.

The flowers with eroded rhizomes, no matter how brilliantly they bloom, are nothing but decadent performances in the end.Akabane understands that it is better to find a pigsty and lock himself up in a pigsty for a lifetime of old age and death after following the god of death.

It's not that Akabane looks down on Reaper, but that Reaper is now down and out like an old man who has run out of fuel, guarding his own one-acre three-point land in panic all day long.

Payne, Orochimaru, and Uchiha Madara outside are jumping back and forth on the verge of death every day.They lack basic respect for death, and they don't even care about the god of death.

It's all mixed up for this reason. With the help of the bloodlines left by Chakra and Otsutsuki, human beings have various pupil powers that are comparable to gods.

Ninjas like Payne and Madara are essentially derivatives of Otsutsuki, not pure-bred humans.

At first, Akabane thought that the ninja world's fighting power had collapsed, but it was later discovered that this was not the case.

"Eternal life, but I don't want to live forever." Akabane said with a smile, with a sly smile on his lips.

Reaper's tiny golden pupils shrank suddenly, and said in horror.

"Human life is so short, you don't want to live forever?"

"I don't want to." Akabane shook his head, looked at the god of death and said seriously.

"Lord Death God, I have three questions that I haven't been able to get the answers to. Only when I get the answers can I be willing to be your believer, and I will never betray you forever."

"really?"

"really."

Hearing this, a smile flashed in the eyes of the god of death, and the already ferocious face became even more terrifying.

"You talk about it first."

Seeing Shinigami's confident appearance, Akabane Shin had an imperceptible smile on his face.After coughing, he said loudly.

"I wonder if time can be turned back?"

"Where does the sky end?"

"Did the soul of the Sage of the Six Paths go to the underworld?"

A series of questions were asked one after another, and the god of death was stunned on the spot.

The first two questions have already touched the knowledge blind spot of the god of death, and the third one makes the god of death feel ashamed.For a moment, the god of death didn't know how to respond, and fell into a long silence and thought.

Akabane Shin, on the other hand, seemed very patient, and simply lay down in front of the god of death, waiting for the answer.Resting his hands on the back of his head, there was nothingness and darkness above his head.

This is a different space that does not exist in the world. Akabane Shin and Shinigami stay on a square altar.

The altar is a bit narrow, and the tall steps and bone throne occupy almost half of the space of the altar.This place feels like a small cage to Akabane Shin, not the realm of death.

The pool of blood was not far from where Shin Akabane lay down, on the left side of the stairs, and a bedroom-sized bone forest stood on the right side of the stairs.

The two most bloody and horrifying symbols of death are so small that people are scared and want to laugh at the same time.There is a hint of sadness in the horror, the sadness of a hero's twilight.

These two pocket horror props are like the old horse and the rotten iron sword under Don Quixote, the lunatic who imagined knights and magic, and finally rushed to the windmill without hesitation.

The more funny it is, the sadder it is.

Although the god of death will not fall to the point of Don Quixote, Akabane Shin has also seen the end of an old god.

Mortals stand shoulder to shoulder with gods, they are heroes.

And mortals use the power of Otsutsuki to defeat the old gods. This is not a victory for mankind, but the first step towards the extinction of mankind.

Lying on the stone platform with squinted eyes, Akabane Shen's eyes were blurred, thinking about some messy things in his mind, and various miscellaneous pictures flashed through his mind.

The Grim Reaper on the side frowned tightly, with a humanized expression of hard thinking on his face.It seemed that he was really thinking seriously about the three questions raised by Makoto Akabane, and his expression changed again and again.

"I'm a little tired." Akabane Shin half-opened his eyes, revealing a slight sense of fatigue.

"Why do you always have to worry about these inexplicable things? You obviously just want to become a Jonin casually."

"Living a similar life, the biggest effort in life may be to try to marry a good-looking wife."

"Grow old quietly, avoiding those lunatics, as long as the whole family stays neatly in Konoha."

But the reality is always the opposite of expectations, and Akabane Shin's situation can only be described as a positive 180-degree angle.

Every day when I close my eyes, I can think of those lunatics who are descendants of Datongmu, and Akabane Shenxiang has no chance to lie quietly.

It's like having a knife hanging over your head all the time, and you're praying that you don't hit yourself.The plot time can only be used as a reference, not necessarily accurate.

After three years, Konoha will soon become Payne's nursery to vent his pain, and all kinds of man-made disasters will come uninvited.If he doesn't have enough strength, Akabane really doesn't know how to avoid becoming cannon fodder.

"People always have to do something in life, either to prove the way for the heavens, or to dominate one side." Akabane Shen sighed quietly, "The wisdom of the ancients really cannot be underestimated."

"Among the troubled times, where does peace and joy come from!"

Akabane sat up, bowing his head.The Grim Reaper was still contemplating, not thinking about what Akabane was doing.Akabane Shin also felt at ease, stood up and wobbled on the edge of the pool of blood to wash his face.

The fishy smell of the blood pool is not heavy, but rather like water, it is estimated that it has been left for a long time.Fortunately, there are no bacteria or anything in the different space, it is just as if I washed my face with water.

Tick-tock blood flowed all over his face, his sticky hair was tangled together, and Akabane Shin's face looked a little pale.

After walking a few steps, Akabane caught a glimpse of the bone forest, walked past the God of Death without saying a word, found a comfortable position in the bone forest and lay down.

"That's right, it's much more comfortable than the stone floor." Akabane Shen muttered to himself, not caring at all that his appearance was almost the same as that of the demon at this time.

Blood was all over his face, dripping wetly down his neck.Messy hair, thick dark circles, and ghostly eyes.

Suddenly Akabane realized a problem, and frowned immediately, and after a while, there was a resentful curse from the bone forest.

"What the hell, can you sleep well only if you die?"

I don't know how long he slept, Akabane Shinsei snuffed out his consciousness.If there is any defense in front of the god of death, Fangzheng is also here if he is killed with a knife.

Here, Akabane Shen's sense of security is directly full, and he is no longer afraid of someone coming to trouble him, who dares to come?Who will die!
I fell asleep deeply, and there were no strange dreams, nor strange sounds.This time, Akabane slept very comfortably.

When he opened his eyes again, Shinigami's terrifying face was only a fist away from Akabane Shin.Akabane Shen and Shinigami's golden pupils stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

After a while, Shinigami, who was squatting on the ground watching Akabane Shin sleep, stood up and said with emotion.

"You really are different from those people."

Hearing this, Akabane just smiled and didn't speak.Maybe I am the first person who sleeps more peacefully in the place of death than in my own home. Isn't it special?

As Akabane stretched his waist, the bones all over his body crackled like firecrackers.Rubbing his eyes, Akabane stood up and asked lazily.

"Master Reaper, do you have an answer?"

"Yes." The Grim Reaper grinned almost to the bottom of his mouth, and his fangs reflected a cold light.The gray-blue skin shone with a strange light, making it even more hideous and terrifying.

"About your first question," Shinigami said, staring into Akabane Shin's eyes, "in the domain I dominate, time can be turned back to a certain extent."

"For example, to control a person's life and death, if a person's death time does not exceed 3 minutes, I can control time to rewind his vitality."

"second question."

"The end of the sky is still the sky, because the sky can never see the end."

Maybe it's because I feel that my answer is already perfect, and only the last question is not a problem at all.The god of death seemed a little excited, and his whole person was quite energetic.

"The third question is that the Sage of the Six Paths is more powerful than me, so his soul will naturally not go to the underworld."

"As for where his soul went, that's not in the question."

Seeing Shinigami's triumphant appearance, Akabane also smiled.The thin lips parted slightly, and Akabane spit out two words lightly from his mouth.

"wrong!"

This wrong sound was like a thunderbolt in the mind of the god of death, and Akabane saw the pupil of the god of death suddenly constricted, and couldn't help but feel a little wanting to laugh.

Without waiting for the god of death to speak, Akabane said.

"Time cannot be turned back, the soul will only age with time, even if the body returns to a baby state from dryness, the soul will still age."

"At the end of the sky is the sea of ​​stars and stars. If you fly up the sky, you can see a new world."

"The fact that the soul of the Immortal of the Six Paths has not gone to the underworld does not mean that he is not dead at all. The people of the Datongmu clan have obviously controlled the entire world. Where is your foothold, Mr. Shinigami?"

"Accept my kindness, Lord Shinigami." Akabane looked at the dazed Shinigami and said word by word, "The times have changed."

"Go outside and have a look, Shinigami-sama. The machine age has arrived, and ninjas are just a product of the old era of Otsutsuki."

"If you want to survive and restore the glory of the past, Lord Death, our enemies are the same."

Shin Akabane grinned his dry and peeling lips, his eyes radiated a strange light and stretched out his hand to the god of death and said.

"It's time for a new order. The world is sick. Terribly sick."

"Those cubs of the Outer Gods didn't show due respect to Lord Reaper, they ignorantly trampled on your last dignity."

"It's time for such days to end, Lord Reaper."

"Lend me strength, the black coat of death will cover the sky again, let us expel the aliens together."

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