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Gu An didn't dodge, raised his head, and looked at the scythe carefully. It was dark all over, and it didn't look like a real thing, but a virtual existence composed of black mist.

The scythe swung forward and stopped less than one centimeter from Gu An's neck, but it didn't land for a long time.

The voice of God of Death also changed, with a little more doubt: "Why aren't you afraid?"

Gu An didn't think that the god of death would be so kind, and thought, could it be that the rules of the god of death are the same as those of girls, as long as you are not afraid, nothing will happen?

Some people are very courageous, and some people are not afraid of life and death because of certain obsessions or tasks, but there are various reasons that make them give up the chance to live.

In fact, deep down in everyone's heart, the subconscious mind is afraid of death!

No one wants to die, so whether it's a girl or a grim reaper, they can capture your subconscious fears, and even know your own fears better than yourself.

As long as you have fear in your subconscious mind, you are bound to die.

But Gu An is different, he is really not afraid of death in his subconscious mind, because death is not called death to him, but it is the same as drinking water and eating, so in his subconscious mind, he is not afraid.

So, naturally, there is no trigger for the attack rule of the god of death?

Chapter 8 I have done too many immoral things, so I have no face to see others

At this moment, Gu An seemed to have discovered some terrible secret, and finally understood how the ninth-rank warrior who entered here before could die.

Because even if you are a ninth rank, you are afraid of death, and you even cherish your life more than others.

And as long as the god of death captures the fear in your subconscious, then you will lose!

But now, Gu An is not afraid at all, and even a little excited...

He thought for a while, then boldly stretched out his hand, and lifted the hood that covered his face in front of Death's forehead.

There is no face, no facial features, just a black mist of nothingness.

Looking at the black mist, Gu An could feel that the god of death was also looking at him, although it had no expression.

The god of death didn't expect that someone was really not afraid of death, and even lifted his hat.

At this moment, the air is quiet.

"You have done too many immoral things, so you have no face to face others?"

Gu An thought for a while, and broke the silence, hoping to ease the oppressive atmosphere.

grim Reaper:"……"

The Grim Reaper was irritable and wanted to kill Gu An, but there was no fear in this person's subconscious, so he couldn't do it.

Everything in this world, any creature, will have fear, why doesn't this human being like an ant have one?

Why is that?

Death couldn't figure this out.

At this time, Gu An shifted his gaze to the sickle in the hand of the God of Death.

Grab the blade of the sickle with one hand.

It was icy cold, and an incomparably cold gas penetrated directly into the body.

But somehow, there seems to be another connection.

Shocked, the god of death broke free quickly, but in the face of Gu An, who had no fear, it was no match for him.

As long as the other party has fear, then the god of death is unsolvable, but if the other party has no fear, then the god of death may be just a trace of air...

Reaper found himself unable to take back his scythe.

Gu An also discovered this, and Death's resistance made him even more excited.

"The more you resist, the more excited I get."

Gu An thought for a while, and couldn't help but say something.

grim Reaper:"……"

Mom, I want to hit someone...

Gu An held the handle of the sickle hard and tried to pull it.

The god of death also immediately held tightly, struggling symbolically.

However, no matter how hard the God of Reaper, who couldn't trigger the attack rules, struggled, he could only watch Gu An take away its sickle.

The god of death is not resisting anymore, because he knows that it is useless to resist anyway, so he might as well choose to enjoy...

It's just that it kind of wants to cry.

Bits of black mist like tears dripped from the faceless face.

Drops of black mist fell on the deck, turning into powder and dissipating.

Seeing this scene, Gu An looked at the god of death again: "Men will be silent when they see it, and women will cry when they see it, so you are a woman?"

grim Reaper:"……"

The sickle was finally taken away by Gu An successfully.

From the moment the scythe was out of Death's hand, Gu An clearly felt that the biting coldness was gone.

Some kind of indescribable breath of this sickle seems to be connected with him.

Also, it doesn't appear in physical form.

On his left arm, there was a black sickle mark the size of a fingernail.

This scythe can be transformed with only conscious manipulation.

Gu An tried to summon the sickle.

The god of death immediately retreated when he saw it, his whole body was floating on the sail, watching Gu An from a distance, but he didn't dare to come down.

Gu An is thoughtful, the god of death is also afraid of this sickle?

Finally, the sickle call was successful.

A black mist emerged from Gu An's arm, and gradually evolved into a scythe, which was the one in the hands of the god of death.

However, the current Gu An is obviously unable to completely control this sickle.