The highest reward in the universe

"Fuck... what the hell is going on?!"

Feng Zhu, who had just received the canonization ceremony of the fourth knight, sat on the sofa in his bedroom with an ugly face, and then squeezed out the above sentence in a tone of suppressed anger.

And the root cause of his ugly face was the sudden change of a certain title on his title panel.

In the beginning, Feng Zhu just wanted to see if he could get a title similar to "The Fourth Knight of the Eastern King".

It turns out he was still thinking too much.Because this thing doesn't sound like a special title of destiny, it is impossible for him to get it so easily.

Feng Zhu was not too disappointed about this.But just as he was about to close his title panel, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something.As a result, his originally calm face turned gloomy in an instant, and in the end even his black pupils were stained with unspeakable shock and anger.

If you follow his dark eyes, you will find that the position on the title panel that should have been occupied by [Reaper's Subordinate Officer] has unexpectedly become a brand new S-level special title.

And that brand new special title is called [Dead God's Death Bird].

【Reaper's Death Bird】(special title):

Equal order: s class

Introduction: You are the bird of death, who fashioned your cage out of ribs.

Title effect: Physical fitness is improved by 100% in all aspects, and perception is increased by 100%.

Special ability: As the death bird of the god of death, you have a premonition of death that should belong to the god of death alone.

Cooldown: None.

Evaluation: There is a god in the first universe.It took him tens of thousands of years to climb to the top of the food chain, but you only used one poem to make him fall to the point where he knowingly committed a crime.Baby, you're making me want to rethink my definition of the strongest in the universe.

"Heh..." After carefully checking the newly released title again, Feng Zhu let out a sneer with a sullen face.

He hates being out of control, and he hates the unexpected.

And the title in front of him just took up both of them.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhu couldn't help inserting his hands into his hair and pressing his aching brain.The broken hair that had been specially arranged was scattered in a mess, slightly covering his overly gloomy eyes at the moment.

[Fengzhu, what happened to you?Isn't the special title evolved again?This is a good thing...]

Due to a little fear of the new environment, the red snake was still attached to Fengzhu's arm, but did not show its real body immediately.Correspondingly, of course it has seen Fengzhu's new title, but it doesn't understand why Fengzhu reacts like this.

No matter how you look at it, this title is a very practical life-saving title, and it is even powerful enough to remind the owner how to avoid death.This can be said to be the most dreamed thing of most people.

Feng Zhu did not answer Red Snake.

He just turned on his smart phone with a blank expression, and then logged into the official live broadcast room that was still playing the fourth knight's canonization ceremony with a trumpet.

Red Snake couldn't see what he was trying to do.It only saw Fengzhu raised his hand and quickly entered a large number of IDs in the barrage records in the backstage of the live broadcast room, as if he was using this to perform some kind of specific screening.

Feng Zhu's operation was too neat and decisive.It wasn't until he stopped that Red Snake finally saw the ids he entered clearly.

Red Snake has never been very sensitive to such things as network ids, so some of the ids entered by Fengzhu seem familiar at best, and he can't remember where he saw them before.

And at this moment, Feng Zhu, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"These are the network ids controlled by the three main gods and the first-level gods of the Central Territory."

"Most of the ids are derived from their servants, servants and voters."

[Are you worried that some gods might borrow these ids to watch your canonization ceremony just now? ]

The red snake's words made Feng Zhu slightly twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Maybe? No, there must be gods using these ids."

Feng Zhu said the truth in a calm tone.

To be honest, he didn't care if there were any gods watching that live broadcast.Anyway, the eyes can't kill people, and he won't lose a few years of life if he is looked at a few more times.

All along he was worried about something else.

Feng Zhu raised his eyes and looked at the screen in the void.

Under his short-term screening, a total of [-] barrage records from Zhongyu were displayed on the screen.

After Fengzhu sized it up for a while, he finally locked on an id called "I really don't want to go to the Eastern Region".

He remembered that this was the network id of a servant of the God of Lust, and the God of Lust had always been under the command of the God of Death...

Thinking of this, Fengzhu stared coldly at the voice record that was sent out not long ago, which should have been submerged in trillions of barrages.

After a while, he finally raised his hand and pressed the play button.

And what came along the void was precisely the voice of the god he didn't want to hear the most.

That was the voice of death.

"lemie costole..."

"ilmiosa crificio..."

"Ilmiouccellino..."

"nonpuoiscappare..."

Ye Huang's low and hoarse voice was still echoing, and an indescribable sense of depression slowly emerged in this overly quiet bedroom.

After listening to this voice record, Fengzhu leaned on the soft sofa and couldn't help sighing in a low voice.

The worst happened after all.

[That sounds like Ye Huang’s voice?What does his messy divine language mean?Could it be that he wants to arrest you and return to Zhongyu? ]

For the time being, Red Snake didn't have time to think about how Fengzhu remembered so many network IDs in Zhongyu.Even Fengzhu's extreme operation of finding this voice recording so accurately among the trillions of barrages couldn't arouse its curiosity at all.

Because compared to these things, it is obvious that the god of death who lives in legends is more eye-catching.

"Don't care what these divine words mean... haven't you been unable to figure out why I left Central Territory suddenly?"

"Actually, it's all because of a poem."

Feng Zhu said as if he had thought of something, and the depths of his originally calm and cold pupils were rarely stained with regret.

"I was really cheap back then...why did I write that hymn to Death?!"

[Are you sure what hymn that is?No matter how you look at it, it's more like a love poem, okay? ]

[To be honest, I have never been able to figure it out. You obviously wrote that poem out of malice at the beginning, but why did it turn out so moving in the end? ]

What Feng Zhu said casually brought back memories of Red Snake unconsciously.

Half a year ago happened to be the day when Beiyu made an offering to the god of death, and Fengzhu had always been a vengeful character. Even after so many years, he still remembered the disgusting thing that Beiyu raised him as a sacrifice.

So on that day, he wrote a poem for the god of death for the first time to relieve his depression.

The poem was supposed to be ironic and bitter.But Fengzhu just read it out of a hymn, or even a love poem.

If the red snake hadn't known about Feng Zhu's homemade bomb and escaped from the heavy rain in the Northern Territory when he was five years old, if it hadn't heard Feng Zhu recite this poem with a completely different ironic tone, it would have It is impossible to realize that such a typical love poem has another diametrically opposite way of interpretation.

Regarding the hymn, Red Snake figured out the correct way to interpret it. It always felt that the original text of Fengzhu should be like this:

"I thought about dying."

[Someone once tried to kill me. ]

"Probably wind, candlelight, mixed with rosemary."

[They'll bury me with rosemary. ]

"What a charming look."

[I hope that I will become the most charming appearance. ]

"And now I witness death."

[However I am used to seeing death. ]

"Smelling the rainstorm, gunpowder smoke, and the fragrance of blood."

[Then use the rainstorm and gunpowder smoke to offer them the fragrance of blood. ]

"Looking back suddenly, beyond the prairie fire,"

[Suddenly looking back, beyond the prairie fire,]

"I seem to see you sitting on top of the bones,"

[I seem to foresee that you sit upon the bones,]

"That's it, it brings me down."

[Meeting the next fall. ]

"I've known since then,"

[I have known it since the sacrifice,]

"Under the dark night,"

[Under this dark night,]

"Love is harder to hide than death."

[Hate is harder to hide than death. ]

It was just such a short poem, but it made Red Snake realize how willful and arrogant Fengzhu really is in his bones.

Obviously that was the time when Fengzhu should be the most cautious, but he did this in a grand manner.Red Snake couldn't even imagine how Death would react if he heard another version of the poem.

Forget it...how else can I react?

No matter how you look at it, Yehuang doesn't seem to care about the existence of such things as love and hate.

Judging from his dark and crazy eyes day after day in the past two years, no matter whether Fengzhu loves or hates him, maybe it is just what he wants.