Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Mu Qingfeng suddenly took a deep breath and sat up suddenly. His eyes widened in horror. The beads of sweat on his forehead showed that he had experienced a nightmare!

He swallowed hard and kept breathing heavily, as if he hadn't woken up from the nightmare.

"You\u0027re awake!" A foreigner with blond curly hair and blue eyes was sitting on the sofa next to Mu Qingfeng. He was probably in his forties or fifties and looked very smart. It gives people the feeling of a medical school professor!

Mu Qingfeng first switched the language in the headset to the same channel, so that transportation would be more convenient.

"Are you...Ivalo?" Mu Qingfeng asked carefully,

"Yes!" Ivalo stood up, his blue eyes deep and full of exploration, "You are Mu Qingfeng, so interesting."

Mu Qingfeng also stood up from the sofa and recliner, hesitating whether to come forward and give a friendly international greeting. Although he looked like a wise man with a holy ring, he might be just like the woman he met in the garden, giving it to you out of the blue. A sword.

"Haha, let me introduce myself formally!" Ivalo said with a smile as he walked towards Mu Qingfeng, "Hello, my name is Ivalo Islanyich Kosolov, a V-level guard. Angel, nice to meet you”

Ivalo had walked up to Mu Qingfeng and extended his right hand to show friendship.

Mu Qingfeng glanced at Ivalo cautiously, but chose to walk away sideways, keeping an appropriate distance from him, and scanned the room again. It had a standard office layout, a desk, a bookcase on one wall, and a sofa and coffee table for guests. Set, wait!

Mu Qingfeng's eyes fell on a vending machine next to the door. There were drinks in the top two rows, and various snacks in the bottom three rows.

It’s already strange to have a vending machine in this office, but the packaging of these drinks and snacks are actually printed in Chinese? And it’s a pretty classic style in South Asia.

Even Mu Qingfeng had the urge to buy one. After overdrafting her mental energy, her body became extremely hungry for repair injections and food.

But this seemed even weirder. Mu Qingfeng tried hard to look away from the vending machine.

Ivalo seemed to have noticed Mu Qingfeng's desire, or he had expected it. He was not annoyed by Mu Qingfeng's rudeness and walked away, and still had a friendly smile on his face.

"This vending machine was given to me by Lin Hong from South Asia. You can go and brush your face to see if you can get some tempting snacks!"

"Gifted by Lin Hong?" Mu Qingfeng looked at Ivalo in disbelief. Although they were both level V, the God of Death and the God of Angels had never intersected, just like day and night, no!

And at the junction of dusk, Mu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly as if he thought of something!

"It's near dusk?" He stared into Ivalo's eyes in surprise, trying to confirm their relationship!

"Haha! Are you interested?" Ivalo replied with a smile, seeming to confirm Mu Qingfeng's guess.

Mu Qingfeng didn't answer anything, went straight to the vending machine and clicked on the touch screen.

“Welcome to Lin Hong’s face-scanning vending machine. Please confirm whether it is the person who ordered it, otherwise you will be slapped in the face!”

The electronic voice prompts made Mu Qingfeng speechless.

"Haha, this guy is really full and has nothing to do," Ivalo walked over with a smile, stared at the screen with interest, and touched his chin.

"Tell me, if I swipe my face, does it prove that I promised him?"

Mu Qingfeng was slightly shocked. Someone actually used snacks to lure a big V angel god. Could it be to prove how innocent the deceiver was, or to prove that the deceived person was young and ignorant? It seems that there is no way to get along! Or are they childhood sweethearts?

"Do you have a good relationship?"

"Only met once,"

"...!!??" Mu Qingfeng was speechless and didn't know what to ask. It felt like how could these great gods be so childish?

"That time at the freight company, I gave him a reminder and he contacted me without any hesitation," Ivalo said again when he saw that Mu Qingfeng did not ask further questions. "If it weren't for Mu Guang's sake, I wouldn't have accepted this vending machine,"

"Lin Hong asked Mu Guang to give it to you!"

"Yes! Yes, it can also be said to be an invitation letter. As long as I take the contents, it is equivalent to signing and agreeing!" Ivalo turned his face slightly to look at Mu Qingfeng, with a hint of excitement at the corner of his mouth.

"Mu Qingfeng, do you know what it means if I agree?"

Mu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, it was definitely not as simple as joining the organization near dusk! Letting a big V-level killing god beg him like a deadbeat dog only proves that he is a rare commodity.

"It means the survival rate of your God of Death!" Ivalo answered himself,

"Survival rate?" Mu Qingfeng was surprised.

"That's right, you are just a trainee Shinigami on the surface. I'm afraid you haven't been exposed to the real Shinigami mission yet, but most of the Shinigami only have ordinary Shinigami powers. Only ten thousand people with special powers like you have the power. one part,

Therefore, ordinary Shinigami are almost the main body in every mission. They have no problem fighting against monsters. But when fighting against monsters with intelligence, the mortality rate has reached 80%."

"You mean, if this data continues, the God of Death will become extinct, and will the Angel God not care about it?" Mu Qingfeng's question may also be an accusation!

Ivalo frowned slightly, "How about we sit down and talk!"

Mu Qingfeng nodded and walked to the sofa first to sit down, like a party waiting for a dispute to be resolved, seriously and anxiously.

Ivalo sat on the sofa on the side with his legs stacked on top of each other, looking equally serious.

"The ambition of the angel god is always in the sky! The responsibilities of the guardian angels changed five hundred years ago. Now, except for a few guardian angels who are also interested in human genes, the rest have been transferred to the study of life forms in the universe."

"So, this earth has become an outcast?" Mu Qingfeng said in a slightly self-deprecating tone.

In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't understand. During his conversation with Xia Xian, he learned about the existence of forbidden gods in the universe, but he just didn't want to accept that the beings born from the earth would abandon the mother who gave birth to them. This dehumanizing approach made him angry.

"Haha! A passionate young man! He is indeed the fresh vitality of this earth!" Ivalo said happily, his eyes gradually brightened up, as if he saw the light of hope.

"Do you want a bottle of rock sugar pear with chicken feet?" Ivalo stood up and walked towards the vending machine as he spoke. Every step he took was firm and happy.

“Welcome to Lin Hong’s face-scanning vending machine. Please confirm whether it is the person who ordered it, otherwise you will be slapped in the face!”

beep~ beep~

Ivalo kept pressing his finger on the touch screen as if making a call. Wait until you stop tapping. A beam of blue light was projected from the touch screen, covering Ivalo's entire face.