515, the new head teacher(1/2)
Leon seems to lack a certain understanding of this legendary super boss, who to a certain extent is the entity of rules and the incarnation of the will of the universe...
respect?
Holding a cigarette calmly, with the headless corpse of the Purple Sweet Potato Spirit sitting under his butt, Leon was a calm one.
I even wanted to eat something.
"Leon Collins. You're funny."
interesting?
This doesn't seem to be a compliment.
"Thank you for the compliment. Your tea tastes very strong."
Lady Death, who was sitting on the throne, did not understand what Leon meant by these words.
However, she would not regard this as a compliment or a compliment.
It seemed as if she didn't care at all about the purple corpse that had been chasing her so hard, and she didn't mention him at all.
Ms. Death continued to ask: "You don't seem to be curious about my identity.
It seems that you have expected it.
Aren't you afraid of me?"
Afraid of you?
Leon almost laughed out loud.
Even though he is one of the five great gods, and even though he is the source of all death and the end of all life, he is so high and mighty that he will knock his head when he hears it.
However, Lady Death is really not that powerful.
As one of the five great gods, Uncle Tun seems to be the one who is often pulled out and bullied in various ways. However, in fact, Uncle Tun's fighting ability is not weak at all.
It's just that Uncle Tun has met too many "protagonists", and he is not in full condition all year round.
Just like Wuming, who has been playing the erhu, was beaten by this one today and that one tomorrow, but this does not affect Wuming's top fighting ability.
So does Uncle Tun.
Looking back at Ms. Death, to be honest, as a standard multiverse-level boss, her record seems to never be positive.
He appears frequently, but rarely takes any action. He is basically either getting beaten or showing off his tea skills.
No wonder her own brothers looked down upon her and wanted to put her in a cage.
It is indeed a bit difficult to get Leon to respect her.
"Stop saying so many useless things."
Leon was not polite at all, he reached out and patted the purple sweet potato essence on the arm: "Are you here for this person, or..."
Is there anything else?"
Not surprised by Leon's calmness, Lady Death slowly stood up from her seat.
"You don't seem to know what you did."
She walked up to Leon, and Leon could even see her miserable white bones under her cloak.
"Thanos, he has a mission.
A mission.
But now, you stopped him. I think you should pay something for this."
"Damn it...you are...you really have the nerve to say this..."
Leon looked at Ms. Death with admiration: "I originally thought you were just here to threaten me, or to warn me of something.
You actually admitted it like that!"
He also stood up and looked straight into Ms. Death's empty eyes. Leon smoked a cigarette and shook his head and said, "I don't even know what you are thinking.
Maybe you old immortals with endless lifespans have something wrong with you.
Those who farm, those who fight, those who run, those who collect...and those like you who make trouble everywhere just to keep the world in peace.
What the hell am I going to give you?
I really want to hit you!"
When Leon said he should do it, he immediately threw the cigarette butt on the ground and a heat ray swept over it.
Death didn't seem to have thought that Leon would be so direct. He didn't react and was hit on the spot. With a shrill scream, it turned into black smoke and dissipated.
"Death is pretending to be dead?! If you don't come out, I will dismantle your death realm!"
Pure mental illness, it's that straightforward.
However, the next second, Leon suddenly returned to Earth.
It was still the messy battlefield, and not far from him, the head of the Purple Sweet Potato Spirit was still there.
"What the hell is going on!"
He pointed at the ground and the spirit pill exploded into a big crater.
Leon kicked the Purple Sweet Potato Essence's head in, and the wood escape drove the tree roots to push the soil layer by layer to cover the big hole.
"Go to this orange tree, mangosteen or something like this tomorrow. Hey! Use waste!"
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After Leon left, in Lady Death's realm of death, the cloaked figure appeared on the throne again.
Although the attack power may not be very good, Death is also a real embodiment of the rules of the universe, with solid multi-levels, and it can't kill her with just a simple heat ray like Leon.
It doesn't hurt much.
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Holding his chin with his hands, Death seemed to be thinking about something.
After an unknown amount of time, another ultimate fan of Ms. Death, another big boss who also belonged to the Death family, appeared here.
The dark bone door appeared directly where Leon was sitting just now. Dressed in a black suit and carrying the same black civilized staff, Mephisto stepped out with one foot.
"Dear Lady Death, you shouldn't have said that to him so bluntly."
As a "pioneer" who has "known" Leon a long time ago, Mephisto seems to have a different view of Leon.
"Ms. Death, even if you don't feel it at ordinary times, when she comes to your death realm.
I think you must have noticed a familiar atmosphere."
Death never spoke or moved.
Mephisto was also used to such scenes, and continued to talk to himself: "We are all students, under the control of the principal who never shows up easily.
And he is just a relatively strong student.
He only stole part of the principal's power to have the ability to dictate to us.
I believe you think so too.
I don't respect him, and neither do you.
Infinity, eternity, annihilation, beholder, Cytorak, Dormammu...
All people at our level, no matter whether they are hostile or not, no matter what their thoughts are.
At least on this point, we do have some unified views.
Everyone tries to surpass him, to replace him, to always be above him.
But we all failed.
He was always the strongest one."
When the conversation changed, Mephisto, who was walking up and down the black stone low board with his cane, stopped, turned to look at Lady Death, who had raised her head at some point, and continued: "But.
Haha, I still have to say but.
Now, it seems we don't have to hate him so much.
To be honest, I never thought that his third face would be like this."
Death did not comment, just changed his position and piled on the chair, and said calmly: "There is no difference between now and before.
Perhaps he has lost some strength and is no longer the strongest child.
But soon, we may have one more...
head teacher?
Ha...this statement is quite appropriate."
Death seems slightly disgusted with Mephisto's "pleasure".
And Mephisto also noticed this.
To be continued...