The God of Death in American Comics

The next day, Brooklyn

This is a neighborhood with simple folk customs. Brooklyn is home to a large number of unemployed and social people, and it is also a world of crime.

This is not a paradise for the rich and financiers like Manhattan.

Marijuana, pornography, robbery, and illegal transactions are almost everywhere in Brooklyn. You can see them everywhere on the streets. Gangs are active in groups, and ordinary people living in this area are miserable.

But, every place has its own rules. Many activities here must be completed at night. If you collect protection fees in a big way during the day, it won’t be long before policemen wearing various equipment come to your door and invite you to come. Drink tea.

Apartment 22, Brooklyn, 6th Floor, Room 5

This is Ye Feng's home. The only property left to him by his deceased parents is a house with two bedrooms and one living room. The house was built more than ten years ago, and the paint on the walls has changed with the passage of time. It is yellowish, and the garbage and drink bottles that can be seen everywhere on the ground also indicate the owner's tolerance for indoor hygiene.

Fortunately, the landlord's name was Ye Feng's, so he didn't have to pay any rent, and no landlord would come to him to express his dissatisfaction with the environmental sanitation.

in the bedroom

"Gah~gah~gah~gah"

A disgusting duck quacking bell rang out crazily.

There was a flash of knife light, the duck's quacking stopped abruptly, and the alarm clock was cut into two pieces.

"Um" Looking at the consequences of his subconscious actions, he silently retracted his Zanpakutō.

After rubbing his still-awakened eyes, Ye Feng lay on the bed with a big smile on his face. He didn't have to go to school this weekend, but he forgot to turn off the alarm clock when he came back yesterday. It seemed like he had to buy another one from the supermarket downstairs.

Yesterday, I was supposed to hunt Hollows to increase my spiritual pressure as usual, but so many things happened, and then I had a fight with the famous Deadpool.

And that was in public. Ye Feng didn't need to think about it. He knew that the video of his battle must have been put on the table of many meetings. It was only a matter of time before these problems of his were exposed. He was also there. I thought of countermeasures very early on.

This is really too death-defying, so exciting. Yesterday that was Deadpool, the number one in the Marvel world who was unbeatable and turned into a mercenary. Although I narrowly defeated the opponent when fighting him, but for the second-level For Ye Feng, it felt great. It was his first time playing against a celebrity.

Ye Feng has never fought in a real sense since he obtained the power of the Shinigami. He usually relies on Shunpo's high-speed movement and the sharpness of his Zanpakutō to take down the Ningyo Hollow with almost no effort. More often than not, he Part of the energy is spent avoiding detection by ordinary people.

Ye Feng's mentality is actually very contradictory. On the one hand, he is afraid that forces such as SHIELD will discover his special self and put him in some laboratory to be dissected.

On the one hand, I had to go out and fight monsters to gain experience. Maybe later on, as my strength improved, I started to let go of myself. I just tried to keep a low profile, but I didn't always do it secretly.

He can be regarded as getting rid of harm for the people. Those people who became virtual queens hurt their closest relatives first. Many bloody scenes happened when Ye Feng rushed over, so he also Consider it a good deed.

After fighting with Deadpool yesterday, the white jade in his conscious space emitted some inexplicable light. When he released Kidou last night, he overdrawn a lot of spiritual pressure. He lay down as soon as he came back. I only remembered it today.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng turned over and sat up, closed his eyes, and his heart sank into the space of consciousness.

This is another world

Ye Feng's conscious world is a huge blue space. Countless bubbles of different sizes are filled in every corner of this space. Some bubbles are as big as a car, and some are as big as a building. Each bubble is blurry. , the things inside can't be seen clearly, and in the middle of this world is a white ball of light.

The figure flashed and Ye Feng appeared in the air. This was not the first time for him to come to this place. He had studied these bubbles before, but he didn't find anything. Every bubble was very strong, no matter what Ye Feng used. No method can pierce it.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad. There is no crazy pervert in a white death suit here, but there is one.

"You're here." A voice came from behind as soon as Ye Feng appeared.

"I'm here." Ye Feng turned around and replied with a smile.

"Um..."

""The short exchange ended here, Ye Feng's smile froze on his face, shouldn't you say again, I shouldn't come? Why don't you follow the routine?

This is a man wearing a black robe, with his whole body covered in the robe. The robe is engraved with countless ghost spells written in golden fonts, and the only blue eyes exposed also indicate that this person is not easy to mess with.

"How about you introduce your name? You see, I don't know what to call you every time I come in. I actually want to know your name." Ye Feng tentatively asked.

"" However, the other party's answer was still the same as usual, staring at him expressionlessly.

Okay, okay, I didn’t come here to find him anyway.

Of course, this man in black robe is Ye Feng's Zanpakutō, but Ye Feng has come to the conclusion over the years that this is a boring gourd. Except for guiding him when he became a Shinigami many years ago, he has never said anything unnecessary to himself. if.

If Ye Feng persists in stalking him, he will disappear directly from the world, but fortunately, there is some progress now, at least the other party will say hello to him when he comes in.

So Ye Feng turned around and walked towards Bai Yu in the middle of the world.

By the way, he said without looking back, "Hey, man, have you had a good time lately? I'm a very hard-working person. Look at how many Hollows I've hunted recently. I even had a fight with Deadpool yesterday. Oh, he's A very powerful character, at least in this world, why don't you consider that we all exchange names with each other, my name is Pingdao Yefeng, hehe."

There was no sound behind him, Ye Feng was of course used to it, and he was just testing the other party.

But behind him, where Ye Feng couldn't see him, when the man in black heard Ye Feng talking about Deadpool, his blue eyes flashed, as if to express a kind of disdain.

Of course, Ye Feng couldn't see these. He walked up to Bai Yu and found that the white bead had become a little brighter. He came here this time to see if there were any changes inside. He touched it with both hands. It's a familiar operation. This is how I obtained the method of cultivating the god of death in the past.

When Ye Feng touched it, a large number of words floated on the eye mask.

How to become a god of death is not this

This is not the explanation for the cultivation of the Ghost Path.

Skip the use of broken roads

Three years of training in vain and five years of simulation skipped

The super-speed regeneration experiment and the creation of the Arrancar. Well, this is

Ye Feng found what he wanted. This was definitely not available before. This was beyond his understanding. The words on the eye mask flashed rapidly. The further he looked down, the more frightened Ye Feng became.