Beauty comics

Chapter 54
With a thought, a card appeared in front of Link's eyes, which was the Death Card.

Fame?prestige?
After becoming the god of death and spreading the reputation, these things should not be difficult to obtain.

Who in this world is not afraid of death?

Facing the god of death, no one would dare to be presumptuous, and would even kneel down and beg for mercy.

This is prestige.

"activation!"

With a thought, the death card instantly turned into a black flame and merged into Link's body.

"This feeling?"

Link was a little surprised, his soul seemed to have left his body, floating in a special space.

In this space, he seemed like a fish in water, as if he had merged with the entire void, and there was still a strange force flowing in his body.

This power is very deep and powerful, like a dark and endless cosmic void.

"The power of the god of death, is this the god of death?"

Link lowered his head, he saw his body clearly, sitting on the sofa, clearly right in front of his eyes, but seemed to be separated by a world.

This reminded him of Gu Yi in Doctor Strange in his previous life, and the spirit body space he mentioned was somewhat similar to this one.

"This should belong to the space of Death God!"

Link frowned, and slightly raised his head to look at the endless void.

At the endlessly distant end of this space, he still felt a vast and inexplicable power in the dark, which made people unable to help being in awe.

It seems that as long as that force exerts a little force, it will disappear in smoke!
This feeling made him feel his own insignificance, like an ant looking up at the endless starry sky.

"Death?"

Link was startled, this is a strange kind of oppression, just like a master and a slave, that kind of restriction makes people feel uncomfortable.

Although that force is extremely far away, too far away to describe its measurement, it is just a vague feeling to him.

However, in the endless space around him, that oppression is everywhere, invisible and imprinted in the soul.

It even gave him an involuntary urge to surrender and kneel down.

"Fortunately, I'm smart...otherwise I'd be a slave to death!"

Link smacked his mouth, feeling grateful, resisting the discomfort in his soul, and sensing his skills.

"Death track!"

As Link's thoughts turned, a mass of dark energy suddenly appeared in front of him.

This group of energy presents a cube, like a thin book, or Death Note.

And at this moment, how to use the death trajectory flashed through Link's mind.

As long as you collect a breath of the damned person and integrate it into the death note, the name of the damned person will be generated, and then the way of his death will be written down!
Death Track will activate.

At that time, the death note in front of him will fall into the body of the damned person, affecting the unexpected conditions around his body, and recording the trajectory of his death.

Of course, the death note penetrating the body, under certain circumstances, will also be noticed by the damned.

That is to say, through the spirituality of the soul, let the damned see some pictures of death, and deeply experience death.

In this way, the dead will resist and look for a way out, but in fact this is an inevitable process of death.

Because people are afraid of death, and when they know death, they will self-righteously avoid death, and thus lead to a dead end little by little, and even create more deaths.

Sometimes knowing too much, especially death, is not necessarily a good thing.

At the end, the trajectory of the god of death broke out, killing the damned person in the set death method, and collecting the soul of the deceased.

"I see!"

Link lifted the card effect, and then looked towards Hell's Kitchen.

"It seems that I need to go to Hell's Kitchen again tomorrow!"

If he wants to create death and spread his reputation, he naturally does not spread it randomly, but uses his good and evil as the criterion to create death!
Although it is very unfair, how can there be absolute fairness in this world!
Just like Tony, who has the ability to make money, and the poor at the bottom, even if they make the same mistake, the ending will be different.

And Link has the ability of the god of death, just like the emperor who controls the power of life and death, naturally he will not be fair to others.

Who deserves to die and who doesn't deserve to die, of course Link has the final say!
"However, how can we gain fame as quickly as possible, so that people will know the reputation of Death God?"

Link frowned, pondered for a while, and his pupils suddenly lit up: "Yes...hehe!"

If you want fame, you need to let people know the god of death, and then let people see the horror of the god of death.

If these two conditions are met, the reputation value will definitely increase a lot.

Although this method will expose oneself to the eyes of outsiders, compared to the gains, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

And now he is not afraid of being exposed in the eyes of others.

Monkey King Card, Great Wizard Card, Death Card, Sadako Card, each of them gave him the ability to protect himself.

Do it when you have no ability, and do it when you have the ability, so what do you need ability for?
Moreover, through Sharon Carter's performance, he already felt that he was probably exposed to the eyes of S.H.I.E.L.D., although he didn't know how.

But as long as there are clues left in this world, they will definitely be discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D. He is not surprised.

……

The next day.

As usual, Link ran a few laps along the street, had some breakfast, and then headed towards Hell's Kitchen.

Similarly, Link also tested his mental power.

Compared with ten days ago, with his mental strength, within half a meter of his body, he can easily grab objects weighing five catties, which is a remarkable improvement.

After spending an hour, Link came to Hell's Kitchen.

Walking on the street, Link's eyes swept back and forth, watching the passing vehicles and pedestrians.

As the most chaotic place in New York, mornings here are as busy as anywhere else.

The only difference is that, except for the idle gangsters, most of the pedestrians here are in a hurry, looking cautious, for fear of offending people who shouldn't be offended.

And on some streets and alleys, it seems that patches of dark red can still be seen, as if declaring that the night in Hell's Kitchen is not peaceful.

When he came to a building, Link stood still, looking at the building in front of him with a leisurely expression. This is the tallest building in Hell's Kitchen.

It is the center of Hell's Kitchen, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and most of the passing vehicles are luxurious vehicles.

However, these vehicles will stop before the building, get off and walk to the gate of the building.

Few vehicles dare to drive directly to the gate of the building.

It seems that this building is taboo, for fear of disturbing the tranquility of this building.

According to Link's observation and his own investigation, the people who come here are all members of various gangs in Hell's Kitchen.

Even some gang leaders.

"It should be the future Fisk Building!"

Link thought of Jin Bin, the future king of Hell's Kitchen, who seemed to like standing on high places the most.

As the tallest central building in Hell's Kitchen, it is obviously in line with Jin Bin's taste.

"Bah..."

A black Cadillac stopped in front of the building.

Behind the Cadillac, there was a black Mercedes-Benz, followed by four strong men, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, getting out of the two cars.

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes is obviously their leader. He is about 40 years old, his hair is well-glossed, and he wears a pair of black sunglasses.

There seemed to be lumps of muscle bulges on his face, which made his expression even more cruel and cruel.

And the people passing by all around, seeing the middle-aged man and others here, all stopped in their tracks, not daring to step forward.

After the middle-aged man had walked more than ten meters, the passers-by walked cautiously.

"The boss of the gangster! Still very powerful!"

Seeing such a scene, Link didn't hesitate, walked towards the middle-aged man calmly, and said, "Sir, I see that you are covered in dark clouds and your seal is black. I'm afraid you must die!"

……

ps: recommend a little bit of tickets!
　Thank you: cheap little bookworm, book friends for their rewards!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)