The two of them could not see each other clearly. Even in death, all they could sense was the energy of those black flames appearing before them.
Those black flames had originally been his power. He was very familiar with them—they were the karmic fires of hell.
They were not a force of burning, but a force of annihilation. They burned flesh, burned souls, and brought endless pain.
But upon hearing Sin's utterly relaxed voice, still carrying that carefree, cynical attitude, Death was somewhat surprised.
The other party seemed very relaxed.
For us? This isn't the time to say "us," young man. I don't have any.
Hearing Death's voice, Lu Ce seemed to grow even more excited.
"Oh? Is that so? Then this is my exclusive benefit, isn't it? Does that mean my teammates are stronger than yours?"
Death: ...
Heh. If you want to comfort yourself, go ahead. You have a pretty good mindset.
But merely being born without a sense of pain, you'll still be tortured under my black flames.
Can you truly not feel any pain right now?
"Can't feel it?"
Lu Ce repeated, his voice carrying a faint sneer.
As he spoke, he also paid attention to the voice that was now continuously ringing in his mind.
Chosen of Suffering, Pain Points +1!
That voice was incessant. When Lu Ce said those black flames were a benefit for him, he was not just talking big.
"How could I not feel it? I know very clearly what state I'm in right now. It hurts so much~."
Death could clearly tell from Lu Ce's tone how relaxed he was, and said nothing more.
If he did not feel pain even under these circumstances, then Pain's connection with him ran deeper than imagined...
The Black Box fell silent again,