Chapter 1141

"Phew..."

Unaware of the upheaval happening in the Dead Realm, after swallowing a piece of the Dog God's "meat" and feeling his soul quickly filling up, Leon couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Although the process was slightly disgusting, he finally managed to fill up his empty soul. The feeling of being blown away by the wind and possibly dissipating directly was really frightening.

Picking up the small knife again and trimming a pitch-black muscle from the Dog God's hind leg, which was thicker than a tree that three people could hug, Leon turned his head and issued an invitation to the female reporter.

"Want a bite?"

"No..."

"Your soul has also been digested quite a bit, you should have a bite to make up for it!"

Looking at the female reporter with a somewhat embarrassed expression, Leon suggested sincerely:

"Believe me, although this looks a bit disgusting, it actually has no taste. It's not fishy or smelly. It's like chewing beef jerky without salt. Except for needing to chew a little, it basically feels like chewing cold water."

"But..."

"Believe me, it's really fine."

After filling a strip of Dog God meat into his mouth and feeling the soul power spreading quickly in his mouth, Leon couldn't help but narrow his eyes happily, then continued to persuade:

"You also know that the Dog God's body doesn't have pure flesh and blood. 70% is materialized dead energy, and the remaining 30% is the purest soul power. If you treat it as the purest energy body, you won't feel awkward eating it."

"Then I'll have a little... uh... forget it..."

Just after listening to Leon's persuasion, the female reporter was still a bit moved, but when she saw Leon's teeth stained red with dog blood, she completely dispelled the idea of having a bite and shook her head frantically:

"I... well, my stomach is not good, I dare not eat raw food, so forget it!"

"Alright, you decide your own business."

Being heavily thundered by the female reporter's reason, Leon couldn't help but nod speechlessly and didn't continue to persuade her.

But after eating for a while, he found with some confusion that although his soul had become extremely solid, that inexplicable sense of emptiness still existed, and there was a kind of "hunger" in his soul, as if something was missing.

"I don't know much about soul matters, but if I were to guess, it should be that your original soul hasn't been successfully found back."

After listening to Leon's question, the female reporter hesitated for a while, then said uncertainly:

"The Dog God's body is too big. The soul you had digested was dispersed into its entire body. So although you filled up the strength of your soul, not much of the part that originally belonged to you came back.

And your soul itself has always been longing for that kind of 'original' completeness, so you feel empty, as if something is missing."

"So that's how it is..."

After feeling the instinctive longing in his soul, Leon couldn't help but frown, then continued to ask:

"I remember that Aquarius didn't toss around little to repair his soul back then. If these parts of my original soul aren't filled back, will there be any influence in the future?"

"There shouldn't be."

The female reporter thought for a while and answered:

"Although both are missing most of the soul, he was killed part of his soul directly, while your soul is still complete. The difference between the situations is very big.

To make an analogy, assuming that both of your souls are a word, then he is equivalent to painting out half of this word, changing from 'good and evil' to 'good.' If it's not filled, even the meaning changes.

And you are equivalent to writing this word on paper. After a long time, the words on the paper become much lighter, but the whole is still complete. It doesn't delay others from recognizing the meaning of this word. Just add some ink and trace it again, and the soul is still your own soul."

"But can this kind of supplementary one be as good as the 'original' one?"

"Uh... if you are worried about this..."

After pondering for a while, the female reporter pointed to the Dog God and suggested tentatively:

"Why don't you drill in and eat?"

"?"

"I mean, the most core part of the Dog God is definitely not the meat on its body, but places like the heart and brain.

Most of the soul you had digested after being digested by it was dispersed to places like the limbs, and most of it should have gathered in more core positions. If you want to find back your soul, the effect of eating those places should be better." "So that's how it is... I'll try!"

After hearing the female reporter's suggestion, Leon pondered and felt it made sense. He took the paper cutter left by the Aquarius Director, cut open the Dog God's belly, and drilled toward the heart position.

And just as the female reporter let out a sigh of relief, rejoicing that she didn't have to witness Leon's crazy food-god behavior again, the cliffs named 'Death' on both sides of the 【Gate of the Dead】 suddenly lit up.

A short while later, two crow-feather people with blood-red crow heads and pitch-black wings on their backs poked their heads out from two huge Death-Reporting Crow nests and looked vigilantly at the huge dog corpse outside the 【Gate of the Dead】.

When they saw the female reporter standing beside the Dog God's corpse with a look of relief on her face, the two crow-feather people were startled. They didn't expect that the "murderer" who killed the god hadn't left yet, and instinctively wanted to shrink back.

But under the screams of countless Death-Reporting Crows, they still crawled out of the crow nests, pulled their wings tightly on their backs, bit the bullet and walked not far from the female reporter, bowed deeply when they met, and then asked:

"Excuse me, are... are you the one who killed the God of Guarding Death?"

These two crow heads are... Crow Grandma's kin? Envoys of the God of Guarding Death?

"No, no, no! It wasn't me!"

Not expecting the people of the Dead Realm to react so quickly, and that a master of the Dead Realm had sent an envoy not long after the Dog God died, the female reporter waved her hands repeatedly.

"I just... I just happened to pass by here and found that it was actually dead, so I came over to take a look! Yes! I just came to take a look!"

"..."

Found that a True God was killed, but didn't run away immediately, and even came over to take a look? Are humans nowadays so leisurely?

After listening to the female reporter's answer, the two crow-feather people looked at each other, obviously not believing her words.

But looking at the female reporter's flustered expression and her hurried explanation for fear of being misunderstood, they felt that she really didn't look like a murderer who could kill a god. They immediately relaxed, and their bowed waists straightened up again.

"Then did you see the murder... who killed the Dog God..."

"Gurgle gurgle"

Just as the two crow-feather people were about to continue asking, a wave of waves suddenly rose in the Yellow Spring River under the Road of No Return, and a large amount of turbid yellow water rushed onto the shore, forcibly washing out a turbid yellow tributary on the pitch-black ground of the Dead Realm.

Immediately after, dozens of huge yellow fish with closed eyes poked their heads out of the tributary, opened their equally closed mouths toward the direction of the Dog God and the female reporter.

"Excuse me..."

After the huge single eye in the fish mouth stared at the female reporter for a while, the two eyes of the yellow fish suddenly opened, revealing two mouths with tongues and teeth, and asked in a gentle voice in unison:

"Lord God of Guarding Death, was it killed by you?"

"No... I just passed by..."

"Then did you see the murder..."

"Phew!!!"

Just as the yellow fish wanted to continue asking, a cold black wind blew from the depths of the Dead Realm, turning into black-robed people who were covered in pitch-black robes, thin and bony, and whose faces could not be seen clearly.

Immediately after, the dead on the Road of No Return screamed, and skeletons faded out of their bodies one by one, blinking a pair of non-existent eyes, and turned back to walk toward the Gate of the Dead.

And in a more distant place, the stone statues that were originally standing on both sides of the Road of No Return, as huge as small mountains, were walking with heavy steps, rumbling toward here...

"..."

Blood-headed Crow, Yellow Spring Fish, Silent Wandering Soul, Shedding Evil Bone, Silent Stone Puppet...

Looking at the death envoys who were usually hard to find and didn't know where to find them, but now jumped out one by one like dumplings, the female reporter's scalp felt numb.

Leon, oh Leon, I beg you, just stay inside and don't come out! If you drill out at this time, we won't be able to explain it clearly!

(End of chapter)