An Shiyu received a phone call and came out of the Disaster Countermeasures Bureau.
Then they saw Jiang Si holding the unconscious Captain Yinlian, and for a moment she was at a loss.
When Jiang Si casually tossed the unconscious girl over, she hurriedly caught her.
"He's not dead, he's just unconscious."
"Oh oh..."
In fact An Shiyu didn't think she would die; Jiang Si wasn't the kind of cruel person.
"Damn it, this guy got carried in a princess carry! None of us have ever been carried like that!"
Listening to Senior Mujin's complaints, An Shiyu felt a little envious.
She should have pretended to faint...
Where's the Golden Tea?
"I'm going back."
Jiang Si frowned. "So soon?"
Before An Shiyu could speak, Mujin eagerly popped out, "Oh, let's just say it straight. The Old World is stirring up trouble, and she's definitely busy going back to prepare. That girl is also thinking about getting more information from the Incubators, she's definitely in a hurry."
Jiang Si nodded, looking at Mujin, "How much do you know about the Calamity Curse Realm?"
As the remnant of the Great Emperor, Mujin should have possessed intelligence, having once triumphed over the Land of Mirrors.
"We've never heard of any Calamity Curse Realm..."
I'm done.
Seeing the hint of pity in Jiang Si's eyes, Mujin immediately exclaimed, "What kind of look is that! We were so busy dealing with the Land of Mirrors back then, and after that we stayed in the Mental Image Remnants. How could we possibly have that much information...?"
"The Death God is coming, do you know that?"
Jiang Si then changed her question, "I saw these four words on the blackboard."
"What Death God? How many times stronger than me at Full Bloom power..." Mujin, who was about to make something up, suddenly paused, "Huh? You really saw it?"
What good would it do me to lie to you?
Mujin's expression turned serious. "Although we don't know anything about the Calamity Curse Realm, back when the Land of Mirrors South China was ravaged, there was a cult that possessed the Death Note, a weapon that struck fear into the hearts of everyone!"
In Terror Infinity, I've never heard of Death God keeping a notebook.
Could it be that the Death God here went to school?
He then remarked with emotion, " South China is truly a land of outstanding people and resources; it's remarkable that the people of South China have survived to this day."
"That's right, we in South China have power, even though we're not from South China... But I dealt with that group of cult members when I sealed the Land of Mirrors, so they should be gone by now."
As Mujin spoke, she casually tore open a space and threw the Yinlian inside.
Jiang Si could clearly see a bed opposite her.
Noticing Jiang Si's serious expression, Mujin's smugness practically grew stronger. "Hmph, we're almost completely familiar with An Shiyu's body, and our mastery of spatial power is becoming increasingly proficient. Sooner or later, we'll be able to create a new Mental Image Domain for Xiao An!"
Jiang Si nodded slightly. "Does An Shiyu no longer need to go to headquarters to participate in the Mental Image Domain Trial?"
" Xiao An only needs our Mental Image Domain. As long as he can master our Mental Image Domain, according to you, Xiao An can also reach the Half-Step Full Bloom..."
"Far from it." Jiang Si's expression was somewhat displeased. "Even if her supernatural powers have reached the Full Bloom, An Shiyu's foundation is still far from sufficient. Don't mislead her. If An Shiyu really listens to you and thinks she's only Half-Step Full Bloom, becoming arrogant and complacent, she'll make no further progress on the path of cultivation. Wouldn't that be harming An Shiyu?"
"The old man next door gets five years of magic and three years of carving, plus a set of Pill Tower Secret Scroll. How come you treat it like you're just letting her grow wild, neither cultivating her character nor her destiny? What if she's too weak to shoulder the responsibility and dies? Are you going to make her go to jail with you in the forbidden zone?"
"Okay, okay, look how worried you are. We know your precious An Shiyu." Mujin deliberately stuck out her tongue again— Jiang Si had said girls don't stick out their tongues, but she insisted on doing so. "I'll make sure An Shiyu improves."
Sensing An Shiyu's delight at Jiang Si's worry for her, Mujin Jin also felt happy.
Don't worry about what he's worried about.
Just tell him whether he was worried or not. Anyway, win!
"Anyway, I can tell you really like An Shiyu, so why don't we go on another date?"
"That's too much trouble."
"It's okay, since you're not looking for the Calamity Curse Realm anyway, we'll go on a date with you while we're at it."
Susan and Senior Peony are both absent today, and there's not much work to do at the Disaster Countermeasures Bureau.
There's no problem following Jiang Si.
Mujin had been holding it in for days after watching Jiang Si being taken away by Winter Lord.
In what ways is our An Shiyu inferior to her?
I wonder what the two of them have been up to these past few days. Anyway, we can't fall behind; we need to find a way to take things a step further this time...
While pondering how to take down the steel structure in front of him, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blow by.
The base of the nearby utility pole had become loose for some reason, and with the cold wind blowing, the pole began to sway.
"Wait, this telephone pole wouldn't..."
Before Mujin could finish speaking, the two utility poles on either side tilted and crashed down on her!
The sharp wire sliced through first, then snapped in two on Jiang Si's body. The incoming utility pole was kicked away like a ball, and other sparking wires lashed out at Jiang Si's body.
Even Mujin, who single-handedly held up the Great Dao of Space, was forced to retreat—if a magical girl doesn't transform, she's just an ordinary person, and these unexpected events can still kill her.
A series of coincidences and close coordination led to a series of murders that were almost impossible to avoid!
However, even after the wire lashed Jiang Si's body for a long time, the boy didn't react much. He just grabbed the wire casually, and the current coursed through his body, making his hair stand on end and a gust of wind surge from his muscles.
It was as if he was furious.
"Uh, this is the effect of the Death Note's curse." Even though she was already used to the other person's animalistic body, Mujin still swallowed hard. "Various accidents leading to unavoidable deaths... this curse will cause the person to be constantly rejected by the world..."
"That's it?" Jiang Si stretched her muscles. "I thought it would be a massage."
Then he rubbed his shoulders. "I hope I can use more force here next time. My shoulders often ache after exercising for a long time."
Let me give you a massage.
Naturally, he was rejected.
After applying electricity for a while and finding it ineffective, the wire slowly wilted.
An ordinary person would have died eight hundred times over...
Another gust of wind blew by, and Mujin looked up at the dark clouds, feeling a little heavy-hearted.
"This can't go on." Mujin picked up her phone. "I'll ask Golden Tea."
When Wu Shui received Golden Tea's call, she was actually unwilling to accept the task.
As a seasoned PUBG player who has survived two or three years of facing Death God, she knows all too well how difficult it is to defy the rules of Death God.
For a newcomer with little experience, it's already difficult to believe in the existence of Death God, and it's even more painful to quickly accept that they will have to fight against Death God for the rest of their lives.
The hardships and fears I've endured along the way are beyond the comprehension of others.
Being constantly shrouded in the shadow of Death God is a huge test, first and foremost, psychologically.
Especially when the other party came to her safe house, Wu Shui knew at a glance that this guy had no chance.
The Death Note records a lot of people; it can basically tell who will live and who will die at a glance.
A person who is completely oblivious to the dangers around them has no chance of surviving.
She didn't really want to waste time.
However, Wu Shui couldn't disobey Senior Golden Tea's orders, so she simply took out the Death Compendium she had recorded over the years and handed it to the boy named Jiang Si, saying, "Take a look for yourself. I have recorded all the methods the Death God uses to kill."
"Have you been targeted by Death God for years?"
Hearing the boy's question, Wu Shui said impatiently, "Three years."
As she spoke, the mirror beside her focused the sunlight, constantly burning through the rope opposite her. Wu Shui casually moved the mirror aside.
Jiang Si also looked up at the heavy object on the rope; if it fell, it could very well kill someone.
"Even your safe house isn't safe, is it?"
"Putting the danger out in the open." Wu Shui chuckled dismissively. "What kind of accident it wants to cause, how it wants to kill me, I can tell with just one glance. I just need to stop it beforehand."
Aren't you going to sleep?
"There's usually a two- to three-hour gap between each of Death God's attacks. During this time, Death God won't strike again. As long as you adjust your rest schedule, there shouldn't be any problems."
Wu Shui yawned. "To survive in the face of Death God, caution, a strong mentality, and keen insight are all indispensable. Do you think you can survive?"
"It's just a game."
With a scoff, Wu Shui didn't bother to say anything more.
The curse of Death God has never disappeared. In recent years, she has seen too many fools who initially didn't take it seriously, then were driven insane by a series of accidents, and finally were easily taken away.
The boy in front of me is almost there too.
"Don't blame me for not warning you, even magical girls have a hard time surviving in the hands of Death God." Wu Shui's tone carried a hint of melancholy. "Because of various accidents that cause the loss of the Miracle Seed, or the time difference in undoing the transformation, in the eyes of Death God, you're no different from an ordinary person. Don't expect a magical girl to save you; the miracles of magical girls aren't omnipotent."
"This is a curse on par with the miracles of magical girls. Once it's written into the Death Note, only you can save yourself."
"Anyway, go back and read my book carefully. It records all the ways Death God will kill, and the changes in the rules. That's all I can do to help you."
Jiang Si glanced at the thick book in her hand and skipped over it.
"I'm not interested in escaping Death God; what I want to know is how you found the people of the Calamity Curse Realm back then."
According to Golden Tea, the girl in front of her, named Wu Shui, had successfully found people from the Calamity Curse Realm and even came into contact with the Death Note.
Unexpectedly, Wu Shui nodded her head, "I can dream about my future."
"So you just casually dodged Death God?"
"I don't dream all the time," Wu Shui, somewhat speechless. "I can only dream about some things."
Jiang Si nodded without any hostility. "So rubbish, no wonder."
Wu Shui was amused by her anger, something she hadn't done in a long time. After fighting Death God for so many years, she had become numb and thought she had long since stopped getting angry.
She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Then I'll see how long you can live!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than all the dangerous items prepared in the room began to move.
Wu Shui was stunned. The roof beams began to shake, the faucet suddenly gushed water, sparks flew, the glass shattered instantly, and steel pipes began to fall from the roof...
"No, what's going on?!"
Wu Shui frantically extinguished all the safety hazards in the safe house. As the blade grazed her scalp, a steel bar struck her from behind, and she abruptly lowered her head.
All sorts of dangerous objects were flying around, and for the first time, Wu Shui felt like she had slipped while walking on a tightrope!
Just as she was overwhelmed with dealing with all sorts of dangerous objects, she turned her head to look.
Flames, electricity, blades, steel bars, heavy objects—all rained down on the boy.
Death God has gone mad...
Although Death God is merely a rule, not a living being.
But looking at the chaotic mess, devoid of any ingenious design, Wu Shui felt danger for the first time.
Death God seems to be venting hysterically...
In the past, whenever someone around me died because of the rules of Death God, I could feel a sense of elegance and composure because of the ingeniously designed and perfectly executed accident.
It was precisely that elegant and composed act of annihilation that etched an indelible fear and unease into their hearts.
It seems that everything is under its control, and I can never escape!
Even with constant resistance, deep down you'll feel that Death God is just playing with you.
Sooner or later, when he gets tired of her, he'll kill her in an unexpected way.
But now.
The elegant and composed Death God seemed to have transformed into a shrew.
He used whatever he had on hand, disregarding any ingenious design or unexpected events, and stopped acting altogether, revealing only a kind of crazy obsession throughout.
Die!
However, those weapons, which were powerful enough to kill an ordinary person countless times, had absolutely no effect on Jiang Si!
Jiang Si impatiently pushed away the iron hammer that was being hurled at her. "You're carrying so much stuff, don't you find it troublesome? It's amazing you survived this kind of encirclement."
No, generally speaking, there should only be one kind of danger...
If Wu Shui had to face this kind of unreasonable siege every day, he would have died long ago!
"Fine, it doesn't matter. I'll protect your safety. Just point out where the people from the Calamity Curse Realm are. Although it doesn't really matter, it's really annoying to have them flying around like mosquitoes every day."
Wu Shui stared blankly at Jiang Si, who was unharmed, for a long time before taking a deep breath and calming down.
I composed myself and decided to speak.
boom!
A heavy truck rushed in without warning, crashing into Jiang Si from the side and smashing her into the wall, pinning her down!
Wu Shui stared in disbelief at the driverless heavy truck.
She was quite certain that it wasn't that the Driver was too short to see; there really wasn't Driver in the cab!
This is completely unplayable for Death God!
They've lost all sense of shame! I'm in the middle of nowhere, where would I find a heavy truck?!
You think a heavy truck just appears out of thin air and kills someone?
The promised Death God game.
Why are you getting so worked up?
Just as she was feeling the absurdity of her own perception, there was another "bang".
The heavy truck was kicked away like a cannonball!
It landed directly in the river outside, splashing up a large Splash.
The boy, who should have been crushed into mincemeat, dusted himself off and walked out. "Ugh, so annoying! Can't you just shut up? We were talking."
She finally understood why Death God was so desperate...
That's no use. Even Death God would get angry!
Forget death, it didn't even break the skin. That heavy truck was going 180 km/h, and it couldn't even scratch the skin?
"Anyway, tell me where I can find those people from the Calamity Curse Realm."
"Once something is recorded in the Death Note, it's a fight to the death. Even if you destroy the Death Note and kill them, it won't change anything."
Wu Shui immediately said, "I've already tried it; they've fundamentally changed the rules."
"Just change it back."
How to change it?
Before Wu Shui could ask any questions, a series of urgent whooshing sounds came from the sky.
She looked up and saw that part of the roof was damaged from the impact of the heavy truck, so she could clearly see what was happening in the sky.
A plane is hurtling towards us at breakneck speed!
No, that's not right, there was more than one.
There were six planes following behind it—one, two, three... a total!
Death God, you really can't take this!
Is my safe house some kind of skyscraper? Why are you hitting me so hard!
Wu Shui couldn't help but curse inwardly.
However, the boy next to her simply pressed down on her head and said, "Squat down."
Just moments ago, Wu Shui looked down on him, but now he was completely obedient and immediately did whatever Jiang Si said.
The moment he crouched down, the plane crashed down!
A series of massive explosions and tremors caused Wu Shui to briefly lose consciousness; she couldn't even perceive what was happening around her.
It took a while for his hearing to return from the buzzing of bees. He struggled to open his eyes and found himself surrounded by a sea of fire.
My safe house is completely destroyed...
However, after this battle, she realized that it wasn't because she had performed well, but simply because Death God's patience hadn't run out.
If he were as hard to kill as Jiang Si, Death God would have killed him long ago if it got desperate...
It's purely because I feel like I could kill myself at any moment, so I'm not in a hurry and I'll play slowly, waiting for myself to make a mistake.
She looked up at the boy who had protected her.
Even Death God cannot defeat it; it is a being even more terrifying than Death God...
Looking at the wreckage of the plane in front of him, he revealed an expression of utter grief.
Startled for a moment, Wu Shui also felt a little flustered.
Could it be that he was really injured by Death God? Or did Death God find his weakness?
Are you alright?
Wu Shui quickly checked the boy's body, fearing that there might be some huge, fatal wound somewhere, or that he might have been pierced by something.
A friend of mine died in the same way trying to save her.
However, after a long examination, it was found that the boy was completely unharmed and there was no sign of injury.
I looked at the plane wreckage in front of me again. Apart from a large number, thirty-two, there was nothing else.
Looking back at the boy, his aura was even stronger. His vigorous vitality and terrifying killing intent even made Wu Shui feel a bit of pressure!
The boy shakily took out a black gold card that already had a small crack.
Tell me, where are the people of the Calamity Curse Realm?
Jiang Si spoke calmly, her hand gently stroking the crack on the black gold card with a mixture of regret, trembling, and annoyance.
A surge of malevolent energy extinguished even the surrounding flames!
"I'll teach them what the real Death God is like."