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"Of course I'm kidding, hey, bastard~"
"Oh my god! I'm almost dying of overwork!"
Moyin was a little depressed.
Of course, death from overwork does not exist. There is nothing that can kill him, but he will still be tired.
However, managing the underworld and hell is not a thankless task, because his understanding of the laws of the soul is rapidly improving, and just by doing this kind of work, he is becoming more powerful.
"You can overwork me to death and I'll eat my gaming helmet right here."
"No more nonsense, I'm going to continue to be busy."
After rolling his eyes at Mi Zhou, Moyin’s consciousness returned to the underworld and started working.
After working for a while, Moyin unexpectedly discovered that in addition to the law of the soul, he also comprehended the law of death.
Well, although it is normal for the Lord of the Underworld to master the Law of Death, but because he has mastered too many types of blood laws and wave laws, he no longer has much sense of reality.
However, it is always a good thing to master more types of laws and powers.
The Law of Death, as the name suggests, is about grasping the essence of the death of things.
Originally, if he wanted to kill a certain existence, he also had to follow this law, such as draining the blood or chopping off the head, or raising the blood temperature to 100 degrees Celsius or something like that, which met the definition of biological death. But now, after mastering the law of death, he can change the definition of death, such as breathing will lead to death, or having blood flowing in the body will lead to death, etc., as long as he uses the law of death, he can do it, but it's very boring to do so.
For example, the immortal attribute of Jiang Yue'er, who was once an enemy but is now a loyal dog, can be modified by oneself, because that is an immortal attribute that operates based on the law of death.
But after Jiang Yue'er became his subordinate, she had been used as a tool and sent to various places to do things for him. At this point, he would not deliberately kill her.
Looking back now, I might have unknowingly attained the status of the god of death.
But observing his appearance through the power of fluctuations, Moyin always felt that he did not have the temperament of the god of death... Well, after all, for him, the attributes of the blood god still accounted for a larger proportion...
After thinking for a while, a large light silver sickle gradually condensed in Moyin's hand.
The Grim Reaper's scythe, which is condensed from the law of death, can kill everything, because the existence of this scythe is the law of death itself.
As expected, the god of death should be equipped with a scythe.
Looking at the huge and handsome silver sickle in his hand, he waved it twice with satisfaction, then Moyin put the sickle of death into the different space, sighed, and continued to deal with the reincarnation, distribution and judgment of souls.
There's nothing I can do. It's so hard to make such a powerful weapon, but there's no suitable opponent to fight with. It's just... boring.
And it was so tiring... He had been working for 192 hours straight, and there were still endless souls here... He calculated through his divine sense that about four or five hundred thousand souls would come here every day... This was simply a hell of overtime work all year round.
Why did things become like this?
While handling his work, Moyin sighed in his heart.
He actually had the answer, and the reason was very simple, because if he didn't do it, no one else could do it. If he didn't do it, those kind souls who had done good things would have to compete with those evil souls for the precious opportunity to be born... He didn't want to see that kind of scene.
Whether being a human or a god, one has to have certain responsibilities, so he created this underworld and hell. No matter what, at least he has to make sure that he has a clear conscience.
As a god, his nerve reflexes and thinking speed are naturally very strong. He only needs to identify the merits and demerits of a soul through the law of souls to pair it for reincarnation.
Being able to handle hundreds of pairs in one second seems impressive, but the point is that this space itself has gathered tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of souls, plus about four or five hundred thousand souls enter every day, so he can only keep working.
Of course, there were some guys who challenged him because they thought they were quite powerful when they were alive. However, the gap between him and the mortal creatures was too big, so he killed them all easily.
He was too weak... He was killed just by raising his fingertips, and even his newly made weapon, the Grim Reaper's Scythe, was not worth using. This invincible loneliness made him feel even more empty.
In the final analysis, Moyin felt that he was not a person who could work at all... The management of the Doomsday was handed over to Bai Lingyu, the Black Bullet was the Initiator Loli arranged by Chinatsu, and the Girls' Forerunner was the agent, the FATE was represented by Emiya Kiritsugu, and the Ashes was Gretel's fluff (R) cloth (B) ball (Q).
It is because he has so many outstanding subordinates that he can live such an easy life.
As expected, I shouldn't be living this kind of office life! I'm the God of Blood! I'm the God of Death! Why do I have to be an office worker? And the kind that doesn't get paid!
Well... I should find someone more reliable to help me manage the underworld and hell.
Well, with the White Book, a divine tool that can assign reincarnation levels, all we need to do is make another book that can observe the soul's past, and then give the Grim Reaper's Scythe to the other party. Well, no soul can cause trouble here.
"Ah, I really want a Yama-sama as good as Shiki Ei-hime..."
Moyin sighed, but after thinking about it carefully, Shiki Yingji seemed to be a chatterbox. If he was not careful, he might be lectured by her...
After all, Shiki Eiji only says the right things, and she can't resist even if she is being lectured...
Moreover, he had killed so many people, no matter how he thought about it, he would be chased by Shiki and lectured... The thought of that kind of scene made him feel disgusted, so he decided not to provoke Shiki Eiji for the time being. Although he could easily enter Gensokyo if he wanted, he was playing SAO after all.
On the other hand, an upright person like Shiki Eiji would definitely not allow himself to play the emotional card. If the time comes and I, the Lord of the Underworld, want to open a back door for a soul or something, if she acts as his agent, she will definitely be rejected. It is better to find someone from my own family to do this job.
He must be loyal and upright enough and not disobey his orders... He is an excellent talent.
It is definitely not okay to have someone like P7MDR who likes to play pranks on himself.
Although agents are excellent, there are many things to manage.
To sum up, in the Girls' Frontline world, G36 was called to Mi Zhou's room by Moyin.
"Master, do you have something to ask me?"
G36 asked.
The next second, G36 appeared in the underworld created by Moyin.
"Yes! There is a very important job that needs to be done by you, G36!"
"I see. What is the job?"
G36 accepted the order without hesitation and then began to ask about the content.
"From today on, you will be the Lord of the Underworld. This is used to suppress souls. Any disobedient fellow can be chopped off with it."
Moyin took out the Grim Reaper's sickle and gave it to G36. This Grim Reaper's sickle was a divine weapon made by him using the law of death. Even a true god would be seriously injured if it was hit by it. With this thing in his hands, no one can defeat G36. "
"Huh? Lord of the Underworld?"
G36 is a little incomprehensible.
"This White Book can determine the level of resources and wealth possessed by a newborn. There is a detailed explanation in the user manual."
"And this black book can see the life of the souls that come here. It is up to you to judge which level the souls should be reincarnated into and let them reincarnate."
"I will try my best to complete the work you assign to me."
G36 opened his mouth and accepted the order.
"See if you can accept this."
Moyin stretched out his hand, and a colorless soul-related godhead emerged. Then a fragment of the godhead separated from the entire godhead and fell on G36's forehead.
"...Soul? It seems acceptable, but it will take me some time to accept the knowledge contained in it."
G36 closed his eyes and felt for a while, then gave the answer.
"Oh~ The slave god was successfully created~ Then I'll leave this to you, G36."
"understood."
From that day on, the head maid of the Moyin family became the lord of the underworld and began her diligent working life.
But after all, G36 is a bit of a workaholic, and this endless work that caused Moyin's stomachache is unexpectedly more like a reward for her.
After observing G36's work and finding no problems, Moyin left the underworld.
As for the powerful artifact like the Death Scythe, Moyin thought about it for a while and made three more, which he gave to the agent, HK416, and Chinatsu respectively.
Theoretically, this divine weapon created by the Law of Death can kill anything, including Gods. And these three people are the ones who listen to him the most and are the ones who know how to act in moderation, so he divided the power held by the God of Death among them.
Although she had thought about giving Dingyuan the hand, ever since he had acquired the combat effectiveness of the H-type interstellar battleship, Dingyuan seemed to be developing slightly towards the form of a hidden yandere. Although she had suppressed her combat mania last time, who knows when it will break out again. If she was given the hand, something terrible might happen.
Another thing is that the combat module of the H-type starship basically has no opponent except itself, so there is no need to specifically give Ding Yuan a Scythe of Death.
So he only made three Death's Scythes and gave them to the three most rational and sensible people.
Chapter 703: The Art of Fighting
During the time when Moyin was slacking off in the game hotel and actually creating the underworld to accommodate souls, Mi Zhou had been teaming up with Asuna.
After a few days, she had more or less calmed down from the fact that RFB had killed the twelve criminal players without hesitation, but that didn't mean she had completely let it go.
"Mi Zhou, the player named RFB, she once said when she killed those criminal players that if the commander wanted those people to die, they had to die. Are you from some real-life mercenary organization?"
Asuna hesitated for a moment, and finally asked. After spending some time with Mi Zhou, she felt that Mi Zhou was a good person, and their relationship should be close enough for her to ask such a question.
"Well, you could say that. We are indeed some kind of armed organization, but we are not some trash armed organization. We can do anything as long as we want."
Mi Zhou said with a little pride that she did not lie. So far, there was nothing that the forces led by Mo Yin could not do.
The fact that she is a member of this group makes her extremely proud.
"Eh, this is too exaggerated, isn't it? If we want to, can we stop this death game?"
Asuna asked with some suspicion.
"Well, this is a secret~"
Mi Zhou smiled and changed the subject. She didn't want to expose everything just to show off. She didn't lie to Asuna. She just avoided the question.
Mi Zhou's attitude made Asuna mistakenly think that she was bragging, but she was not a mean person, so she did not pursue the matter any further.
"So she could kill those people without hesitation because..."
"Yeah, we've killed a lot of people in real life, but most of them were bad guys, or some people who were unreasonable to my brother and were killed by the maids for being rude."
Mi Zhou answered as a matter of course.
Asuna stopped breathing for a moment... Of course, there was no such thing as suffocation in the game, but she was just that surprised.
But if you think about it carefully, isn't it a bad idea to be associated with this group of mercenary players who kill people at will? But Mi Zhou is very kind to her, and she doesn't seem like the kind of person who would hurt her. There is no doubt that after spending some time together, she thinks Mi Zhou is her friend.
Mi Zhou is actually a very good person... She can't just break off the relationship like that.
Asuna was in a dilemma.
"So, the player named RFB killed those criminal players based on your brother's instructions?"
Asuna decided not to think too much about it. She thought it would be better to put the blame on the guy called the commander who had not yet appeared.
"On the surface, it looks like that, but is it really my brother's fault? The reason those people were killed by the RFB was because they intended to kill others and put it into action."
"Most people can think about this kind of thing in their hearts. After all, everyone has a dark side. But they put it into action, which means they are on the road to murder. Therefore, Mo Yin instructed to sanction them."
"Of course, we will act as punishers in the future to kill those criminal players who attempt to kill other players. This has been decided."
Mi Zhou answered without any concealment.