Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Welcome to join the Near Dusk Organization, let your old age life be filled with the brilliance of sunset! Toot~ Your membership benefits will be distributed soon!"

After the electronic voice ended, a lot of soft drinks and snacks fell out of the vending machine. Like a child, Ivalo happily hugged various bags of snacks with his hands and stuffed a few more. The bottle of soft drink was caught on the edge. He swallowed a few times and quickly returned to the sofa area.

Mu Qingfeng was a little confused. Is this really Ivalo, the guardian angel of the big V? No matter how you look at it, they are low-income households who receive benefits from the government.

"Here you go!" Ivalo piled the snacks on the coffee table, then took a bottle of rock sugar snow pear and handed it to Mu Qingfeng and said.

Mu Qingfeng took over and saw Ivalo excitedly turning over the snacks on the table.

"Your South Asian food is really amazing. This kind of soybean product actually contains more than ten kinds of ingredients." Ivalo picked up a bag of spicy dried tofu and tore it open with interest. From the tone of his voice, he could not wait. Feel,

Mu Qingfeng hesitated to tell him that this was very spicy. It should be a scary food for foreigners who never eat spicy food.

"Um, are you sure you want to eat such exciting food first?"

Ivalo glanced at Mu Qingfeng's weird expression, and then at the half-squeezed dried tofu in his hand. The bright red and attractive sight coupled with his long-awaited wait, Ivalo decisively bit into it. I dropped half a piece of dried bean curd.

After chewing it twice in his mouth, his expression began to distort. Capsaicin was spitting fire unbridled in his mouth and tongue, while Sichuan pepper alcohol was jumping happily all the time. The numbing and burning sensations interacted with each other. There were tears in Ivalo's eyes.

"Drink some water!" Mu Qingfeng sympathetically twisted open the cap of the rock sugar snow pear in his hand and handed it to Ivalo.

Ivalo quickly grabbed it and drank half of the bottle. Just as he was about to say something, he found that the feeling of terror was still there, so he drank the remaining half of the bottle, sipped it twice, felt it carefully, and then He quickly grabbed the iced black tea on the coffee table and drank another bottle. Finally, the energy of the half of dried tofu was washed away.

Ivalo looked at the package of spicy dried tofu with lingering fear, hatred welling up in his eyes.

"Is this food for people to eat??" Ivalo turned to look at Mu Qingfeng, seeming to question Lin Hong's intentions.

Mu Qingfeng nodded, "This is very special food, it makes people's blood boil!"

"I think there are too many additives," Ivalo said angrily, his interest in these snacks dropped to zero.

Mu Qingfeng chuckled, picked out a bag of egg yolk cakes on the coffee table, tore open the bag, took out one and handed it to Ivalo.

"this is delicious!"

"No, I'm not interested," Ivalo said coldly, glancing at the egg yolk cake. It felt like ordinary bread, at most a little smaller.

Mu Qingfeng took it back and took a bite first. When she bit open the layers of puff pastry, there were brushed ice skins. The salty egg yolk smell and the sweet red bean fragrance also spread out.

Ivalo regretted a little. Such exquisite snacks aroused his appetite as if he hadn't eaten for three days. He swallowed hard, grabbed the bag of egg yolk cakes directly from Mu Qingfeng's hand, and happily bit the second half. pellets.

"Yeah! It's delicious!" Ivalo praised while chewing, and paired it with a bottle of green tea, "Well, this tea is good!"

Mu Qingfeng snickered. This foodie angel god was really down to earth.

Moreover, Mu Qingfeng has not sensed his violent aura since the first time she saw him, not even the aura of supernatural powers or the pressure of a V-level angel god. He is just like a doctor from a tertiary hospital, with a kind look on his face. He also has noble medical ethics and is a bit childlike.

Mu Qingfeng saw that Ivalo had finished eating a whole bag of egg yolk cakes, and his eyes began to search among the snacks again. It must be that he hasn't eaten in three years! Then he picked up another bag of pineapple cakes and gave it to him.

Ivalo opened the bag and ate it without hesitation, completely trusting the snacks Mu Qingfeng picked.

"Master Ivalo, how long have you not eaten?" Mu Qingfeng asked casually. Ivalo had almost emptied the entire bag of pineapple cakes. After taking a sip of tea, he said distressedly:

"Not much, more than two months! The last time was at the Hot City Defense Department. Time flies so fast!"

Mu Qingfeng looked at him in shock, completely confused? Will I starve to death if I don’t eat for two months?

"You... angels and gods don't need to eat?"

"You can eat it or not!" Ivalo snickered, adjusted his sitting position, and looked at Mu Qingfeng's eyes.

"Don't you know? After reaching level V, your body will undergo qualitative changes. There are no rigid requirements for food. It all depends on your preference. You can eat it or not!"

"It's just that both the Angel City Temple Council and the Fighting Academy have explicitly ordered that no one above level V is allowed to eat food. They are talking about purifying the divine body and transcending nature! Hey...!"

"So, you are stealing it!"

Mu Qingfeng became somewhat interested and roughly understood why Lin Hong tempted him with food.

Ivalo chuckled, "They can't do anything to me even if they know about it, not to mention that I have the support of Near Dusk," Ivalo said matter-of-factly, and seemed to be very optimistic about Near Dusk.

But why did he still hesitate until now to agree to join Near Dusk? The temptation of food is one aspect, so the other aspect should be!

"What do you want to express?" Mu Qingfeng got to the point as always.

Ivalo's originally honest and simple face suddenly became bright.

"I am very strong, not in terms of combat power but in the research of human genes, including the God of Death and the God of Angels!"

Mu Qingfeng squinted her eyes and took a closer look at him. He didn't seem to be bragging. That determined look in his eyes and his V-level title shouldn't be a fake.

"What is your superpower?" Mu Qingfeng asked the question that has been troubling in his mind. Until now, Ivalo's V-level divine pressure has not appeared!

"I have no powers. I am the simplest scholar, explorer and pioneer!" Ivalo shrugged, looking sincere!

"...??" Mu Qingfeng looked at him in disbelief, feeling that he was lying, but why was it necessary? In front of a little A like him, the disparity in levels could crush him in seconds!

"Haha! I don't mean any harm. If I remember correctly, you are the White Feather God of Death. It seems that you are only one step away from the Angel God. I can help you, but I have to gain your absolute trust!" Ivalo finally said his Purpose,

"So you planned this conspiracy, right?" Mu Qingfeng squinted his eyes, feeling that something went wrong, and turned to stare at Ivalo's eyes.

"How is that girl named Ding Xiaoxiao doing?"

Ivalo touched his chin and replied solemnly:

"I don't know how you appeared in the garden, but I have nothing to do with the conspiracy. As for Ding Xiaoxiao, she is just a puppet,"

"Puppet? That's true,"