Chapter 2 The 18-Year-Old God Of Death
The border is a city.
The winding wall protects the western edge of the Federation.
There has been no sunshine here for many years, and the fog eroded by evil spirits has obscured the sky.
It was also impossible to see the color of the earth clearly, because the land that was trampled all the time was stained three feet deep with black blood.
"How many of these things are there?"
"There is no end to the killing. Some people say that evil spirits have built their nests here. They die and regenerate without end."
"The year is finally here, and people are killing people here every day. Sometimes I really feel like I don't feel like a person anymore."
"Hey! God of Death, your phone is ringing!"
There was a young man waving and shouting on the city wall.
The thin figure below heard this and was obviously stunned.
No wonder it sounded so familiar, it turned out to be the sound of a phone call.
One month.
When he came here, the thing he brought alone finally rang.
Pulling the knife out of the evil spider's body, Ye Chi shook her bangs wet with sweat.
Sheathed the sword, turned around and walked back through the sparse evil spirit bodies.
The journey was not close, but no ordinary evil spirit dared to stop him.
Because countless people of the same kind have died under this man's sword.
The defeated evil spirits saw that this human being was no longer chasing him, and fled away one after another.
Creaking.
Military boots stepped on the corpses of evil spiders, and the layers of corpses were like steps leading to a city wall.
As soon as he stepped down, corpse liquid splashed everywhere.
No one can count how many evil spirits have died here.
No one remembers how many days passed before the siege came to an end.
Some people fainted from exhaustion, and some went crazy.
Only the smallest and youngest one is slowly returning because of a phone call.
Everyone looked at him, his face was as thin as a knife, and his messy hair covered his face.
His face was stained with filth, except for his sharp sword eye.
It's scary to hear!
God of death!
In the southwest border area, all the strong fresh graduates from colleges and universities use this respectful title for this boy who is only 18 years old!
"I can't believe he is only eighteen years old."
Some people were smoking cigarettes and showing the vicissitudes of life on their faces.
The people next to him also sighed in disbelief: "Yes, everyone who was eighteen years old at that time was complacent because of a little talent."
Only this god-like young man is already at the border, and he has become a brilliant man who can stand in front of thousands of people!
Some people secretly sighed: "If I can also awaken Armament Haki, I think I will be no worse than him!"
"Awakening Armament Haki? This statement has long been overturned. Armament Haki is made through practice."
"Damn it, you can practice armament at the age of eighteen, even those guys who specialize in body training can't do it, right?"
"It's not a person who specializes in physical training. There is no one in the world who can do such a thing at the age of eighteen!"
"This kid is simply the best among perverts! The best among monsters!"
"He is not human!"
The crowd became more and more angry.
A girl with shoulder-length hair, bangs, a face, and two big gleaming eyes showed no mercy.
The gauze was rolled up into a bundle, and the pain was so painful that people gasped!
"Hiss!! Little Junior Sister Xiwei, be gentle!"
"No!"
Tian Xiwei glared at them angrily, then turned around and left while carrying the medical kit.
"Hey! I haven't bandaged it yet!"
"Still bandaging it? Just do whatever you want. The God of Death is back. Junior Sister, do you still have time to care about you?"
Tian Xiwei is a first-year student of the Zhengyi Hall, a first-level college in Shanghai.
Unlike other fourth-year graduates, she volunteered to serve at the border and practice her medical skills.
Ye Chi jumped up the city wall and took the mobile phone from the young man's hand.
The clear ringing of the mobile phone is completely different from the ear-piercing fighting sound of the demonic sound.
It is like a Buddhist saying that cleanses people's hearts, awakening Ye Chi's memory from a month ago.
A few years ago, "his" father was in Jiangcheng and was at most a petty bourgeois researcher.
After participating in a mysterious project, his family's assets skyrocketed and he became a first-class rich man.
Under the protection of his father, he lived a smooth life.
Until a month ago, the original father died inexplicably, and the last call came.
Someone yelled at him to run away.
But how could a pampered eighteen-year-old student take it seriously?
His father's assets were confiscated and he owed a debt to heaven. The eighteen-year-old boy had to be taken to the border as a mortgage.
When the original person heard that he had to repay the 10 million owed by his father, he was extremely desperate!
When I saw the video of the border crossing again, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and I wanted to commit suicide.
The arrival of Ye Chi simply changed his direction and ended his suffering.
Confused Ye Chi came to this place.
He awakened the hundredfold amplification system.
The original body's useless physique was increased by a hundred times, and the spirit and physique were suddenly rushed to 99!
If you are under eighteen, the first level is capped, and your mental and physical points cannot exceed 100.
It can be said that after Ye Chi increased himself.
In an instant, he became the only person in the world who was about to turn eighteen and reach the top of the first level!
After thoroughly understanding the world, Ye Chi was also very happy that he was born one month before he turned eighteen.
If he is over 18 years old, his body is fully developed and his mental strength is less than 20, and he misses Devil Fruit, he will have no place to cry!
"Ye Chi, so you still have a phone?"
A sweet voice woke him up from his memory, and Ye Chi turned his head.
Tian Xiwei was only at the height of his chest, looking from top to bottom.
Her willow eyebrows are curved, her neat bangs cover her smooth forehead, and her small face exudes an aura of tranquility.
There are no pores visible on the milky white skin, and the two small pear dimples seem to be filled with intoxicating honey.
The clear and sweet breath is rippling, matching the tender smiling lips under Xiaoqiong's nose.
Even though she is only 19 years old, she still makes people feel sad.
Ye Chi nodded.
He took a breath and sat down with his back against the city wall.
The rough palms touched the smoothness of the smartphone, feeling a little uncomfortable.
[XXX call]
It was an unfamiliar number, different from the last phone call in my memory.
Ye Chi feels a little pity.
"Hello."
Across the distance, a charm and a cold voice intersected.
Is he still alive? !
Liu Shiyi's seductive eyes were bright.
Listening to this cold voice, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart!
"Is this classmate Ye Chi?"
Ye Chi classmate?
I have heard the name of the God of Death so many times that even my own name has become unfamiliar.
"it's me."
Phew~
Confirming that it was him, Liu Shiyi's plump breasts undulated and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hello, I am your acting class teacher. It will be your eighteenth-year-old adult ceremony in two days. Can you come back to get the Devil Fruit ability?"
Liu Shiyi spoke very carefully, not mentioning any shadow of the other party, but just asked if she could go back to gain abilities.
The Federation implements the popularization of strong people. If Ye Chi's files are in Jiangcheng, he must go back to Jiangcheng to get the opportunity to enter the devil's space.
But if you want to leave the border, you must pay off your debt!
This was an unspoken rule. Liu Shiyi grabbed her phone nervously and waited with bated breath for the answer.
She thought that if he really wanted to come back, she could find a way for him.
If he doesn't even think about coming back, then there's no need.
"Return."
This answer seemed to pop out of Liu Shiyi's heartstrings!
It caught her off guard!
"What?!"
Ye Chi patiently repeated the only phone call she received in the past month: "Teacher, I told you I would go back."
And Ye Chi's clear voice caught the attention of everyone in the city.
"Did you hear that right?"
"The God of Death is coming back?"
Some people are leaning against the wall, others are leaning against the wall, but at this moment.
They were all standing up, as if they were respecting the strong, their expressions were indescribably solemn.
No one thought he would leave so soon, and no one thought he would leave now.
Because this young man is the harbor behind everyone in this pass!
With one knife and one blow, no one died in this month!
In other words, he has become the dependence of these people, even their mainstay!
After saying the last words to the other party, Ye Chi hung up the phone.
Tian Xiwei's big crystal eyes sparkled with joy!
"Ye Chi, are you going back?"
Everyone knows that this eighteen-year-old boy is burdened with tens of millions of debts.
The fact that he can go back only means that he has paid off the 10 million debt!
Explain the concept of repaying 10 million a month?
Three hundred and thirty thousand a day!
One ordinary evil spirit is worth a thousand, so he has to kill at least 330 evil spirits a day!
pervert!
This thought crossed everyone's mind.
"The debt has been paid, and I have to leave."
Ye Chi stood up from the ground and Tian Xiwei held his arm.
The rudimentary curves were slightly concave, and she jumped beside him and said:
"I heard you. You have only turned eighteen and have a coming-of-age ceremony in two days. Do you have to choose a school next?"
What? !
He's not even eighteen yet? !
Hearing this, the people around looked at each other.
A group of grass and mud horses galloped through my heart.
People are so irritating!
Ye Chi nodded and said, "I have to choose."
"Then why don't you come to the Oriental Medical Hall in Magic City?"
"If I don't study medicine, what will I do there?" Ye Chi asked curiously.
Tian Xiwei's beautiful eyes were bright, and her small mouth covered her smile and said: "Hey, it would be better if you don't study medicine. Our main medical hall lacks a strong and majestic junior like you!"
"Xiwei, I'm very thin."
"Really? Let me touch it, please! It's not thin!"