Chapter 1 I, the God of Death, send money

“Shh, shh”

A sound of metal rubbing against the ground came from a distance, and it seemed particularly chilling given the dark night and empty streets.

The giant-eyed rat, which was forced into a desperate situation at this moment, stopped, turned around and roared at the figure chasing it, as if trying to scare away the enemy with its roar.

But everything was in vain, along with the sound of metal came a charming boy.

"Run, why don't you run? I gave you the chance but you didn't use it, little guy."

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in the sight of the giant-eyed rat.

The 1.8-meter-tall figure formed a sharp contrast with the 3-meter-tall body of the giant-eyed fishy rat, as if the 1.8-meter-tall man was the so-called little guy.

But in fact, every time the man took a step forward, the giant-eyed rat would take a step back, and it did not show any arrogance of a slave-level monster at all.

Only when it was forced into a corner did the giant-eyed rat stop and muster up the courage to fight the man to the death.

"Oh, you've been pushed into a corner? Well, I've had enough fun, so I'll mercifully give you a good time."

Just as the giant-eyed rat pounced towards the man, the man instantly turned into a shadow and flashed past the giant-eyed rat, followed by the head of the giant-eyed rat flying into the sky.

The speed was so fast that the giant-eyed rat's body didn't seem to realize that its brain was gone. It staggered forward a few steps before collapsing with a loud bang.

"Five giant-eyed fishy rats have been cleared!"

The moon finally came out from the dark clouds at this time, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth, reflecting the handsome face of the boy. He looked like a handsome young man no matter how you looked at him, but the huge red sickle in his hand seemed a little incongruous.

"Clap"

A round of applause came from the shadows at the corner of the street, and then the hot Tang Yue appeared at the corner and said with a smile,

"Well done, Tang Longhui. Congratulations on successfully passing the judge's assessment task."

Putting away the sickle, Tang Longhui turned into a shadow and came to Tang Yue's side. Before the other party could react, Tang Longhui slapped Tang Yue on the buttocks and said with a little dissatisfaction,
"My dear sister Yue, why are you calling me so distant? Could it be that all your previous affection was just to trick me into joining the Inquisition?"

"No way," Tang Yue said blushingly, "As an examiner, I have to be more formal during the review."

"Oh, now that the assessment is over, we can be informal," Tang Longhui said with a smirk.

Without waiting for Tang Yue's response, Tang Longhui kissed Tang Yue's cherry lips hard.

Tang Yue struggled for a bit and then gave up. She fell weakly into Tang Longhui's arms as if all her strength had been drained out.

After a long time, their lips parted. Tang Longhui looked at the beauty lying in his arms and asked unwillingly,

"Sister Yue, do we have to wait until next year? The way you are now makes it hard for me to control myself."

"Haha, you little rascal, you've taken advantage of me so much and you're still not satisfied? Be patient. The villagers themselves have quite a few complaints about our relationship. Don't let a momentary impulse affect your future."

Tang Yue was also somewhat tempted, but thinking of their future, she forced herself to hold back.

"What are you afraid of? Those people are just jealous that I can have a beauty like you. I've checked, and we are five generations apart. If we didn't both have the surname Tang, there would be no relationship between us at all."

Tang Longhui said indignantly, what do the villagers have to say? They are just sour grapes that they can't get them. They are just muttering behind his back that Sister Yue and him are an old cow eating young grass, but the problem is that there is only a three-year age difference between him and Tang Yue. How can this be considered a sister-brother relationship? "Okay, okay, sister knows your feelings. Don't make it too difficult for my uncle."

Tang Yue comforted softly.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, Sister Yue." After all, it's only a year, and it will pass if you endure it.

"Oh, right, little rascal, this is for you. It's a gift to congratulate you on becoming an official judge."

Tang Yue took out a gift box from her space ring and handed it to Tang Longhui.

"I like whatever Sister Yue gives me," Tang Longhui took it with a smile.

"Open it and see what it is like."

Seeing Tang Yue say this, Tang Longhui opened the gift box.
"Demon Shoes! Sister Yue is so generous. I beg you to support me. I don't want to work hard anymore."

"Go away, you want to live off me? No way!" Tang Yue flicked Tang Longhui's head.

"Shh, it hurts~ Sister Yue, are you serious? I was just joking. How could I be a gigolo? I would rather support you than you support me."

"Humph, you're so frivolous all day long. This time, we should kill the monster quickly and decisively. If you insist on torturing others, be careful that you might get into trouble one day."

"Yes, yes, Sister Yue is right." Tang Longhui nodded seriously, but didn't take it to heart at all.

He did this for a purpose, which was to attract enough terrifying energy for the red sickle, which was the sickle of the god of death.

This Grim Reaper's sickle is his natal weapon. According to Sister Yue, this sickle was hanging on his neck in the form of a pendant when he was born. The villagers were amazed at this scene back then.

At first he thought it was just an ordinary decoration, until he awakened the shadow element in the village awakening ceremony, he realized the power of this sickle.

It seems to be restricted by some rules. In order to fully unleash the power of the sickle, it is necessary to obtain enough terrifying energy through killing to break through the restrictions.

As for the origin of this sickle, it is the famous sickle of the god of death.

Although it has not been completely unblocked now, just part of it has brought great help to Tang Longhui. In layman's terms, it is like using a cheat.

First, the sickle can change its size freely according to Tang Longhui's will and can be used as a demon-slaying tool.

Second, as a demon-slaying tool, its attack power increases according to Tang Longhui's strength. The stronger Tang Longhui is, the greater the lethality of the Death Scythe.

Thirdly, when it is hung around the neck in the form of a pendant, it can act as a stardust magic weapon to help Tang Longhui speed up his practice.

Although only these three functions have been unblocked at present, the effects they bring are very obvious.

Tang Longhui, who had no parents, with the help of the Grim Reaper's scythe and his own diligent practice and killing of monsters, eventually defeated all the geniuses in the village and became the new leader of the younger generation in the village.

But the changes brought about by the Grim Reaper's scythe are more than that, and its appearance is not accidental.

Tang Longhui was not sure whether the God of Death actually existed, but it was true that the Death's scythe was training him to become the God of Death.

First, he gave the god of death a representative weapon, and then, when he became a mid-level wizard and awakened new magic a few months ago, he also awakened the undead system.

(End of this chapter)