"If you hadn't flashed that mouthful of big white teeth, I really wouldn't have found you." He Zhao looked at the headless corpse lying on the ground, its skull shattered by a single punch, and sighed with emotion.
No wonder it was a racial talent. The night really did offer the advantage of invisibility.
That said, just what method would the Lord of Death, Aldis, use to take away the souls of the dead?
"Mm!"
A short while later, he sensed that something around him was a little off.
Immediately after, countless black particles surged out of the Void.
Why did this thing look inexplicably familiar?
The next second, the tiny black particles gradually condensed into a bird the size of a fist.
No—it should be called the Lord of Death, Aldis's Envoy: the Death Knell Bird.
The way it appeared made his brows knit tightly together.
Wait!
As he watched the Death Knell Bird glide lightly to the headless corpse, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and inspiration flashed through him at once.
"Mind Rift Net?"
Not only that, there was also Dark Matter Transformation.
In other words, the Death Knell Bird in front of him was at least equivalent to a formal Mind Ascetic, with its spirit stat at the Gene Ascension stage.
"..."
I'm fucking worse than a bird.
"Caw, caw, caw—"
A rough, tearing bird cry rang out, and a murky-colored humanoid thought emerged from the headless corpse. When it saw the combination of one man and one bird, a look of surprise appeared on its face.
"Who are you? What do you want? I'm telling you, my boss is Lake. Lake, known as the Ripper. If you don't want to die, let me go right now."
Clearly, even in death, the