The Strongest God in History
3 Death God Chapter 2

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Lucia had finally decided to become a Grim Reaper. Just like what she had told Qingfeng back then, becoming a Grim Reaper meant that she would no longer have to starve or endure poverty. Qingfeng naturally had no objections to Lucia's decision. He had already accumulated enough spiritual power, and all that was left was to learn how to control it. Zhenyang Spirit Power Academy was a good choice for him. He could become stronger there!

Renji also supported Lucia's decision with both hands, so the matter was settled! In order to walk from the 78th Street to the First Street, they had prepared for several weeks.

They were only willing to eat a little bit of the food they had stolen each time. The rest had to be saved for the journey. After all, no one knew if they could get food so easily in other streets.

When all the preparations were completed, the group set off in a grandiose manner. When they left the 78th Street, Qingfeng noticed that Lucia and Renji had exploded with astonishing power. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to make Qingfeng look sideways.

At this moment, they looked as if they had been reborn. Qingfeng could not understand Lucia and Renji's thoughts, just like how he could not see through the thoughts of the gods in the divine realm. However, Qingfeng had an inexplicable feeling that if this kind of life could continue, it seemed to be a good choice for him.

Mimi had gone missing on the day she met Lucia, but Qingfeng did not go looking for her. As one of the strongest spiritual beasts in the world, no one in this world could hurt her.

He and Mimi had such a relationship. When they wanted to see each other, they would naturally appear by each other's side. Once they left alone, they needed a space to be alone.

Qing Feng would not interfere, let alone disturb them. The journey to Zhenyang Spirit Power College was so smooth that it made Qing Feng suspicious. However, it was still a happy thing for him to avoid trouble.

Lucia and Renji did not expect their luck to be so good this time. Apart from a few cuts on their bodies, there were almost no wounds.

Qing Feng looked at the tide of people at the entrance of Zhenyang Spirit Power College and couldn't help but think," It turned out that there were so many people in this world who wanted to become stronger!

Zhenyang Spirit Power College's test was completed with a crystal ball. As long as one injected spirit power into it, the ball would emit light. Different degrees of light divided the spirit power of the examinees.

Qingfeng and Lucia had to line up separately after they received their number tags. This was because different numbers determined different examiners. With so many examinees, it was impossible for a single examiner to complete the spiritual power test for all the examinees.

Before Lucia left, she was very worried about Qingfeng. In her eyes, Qingfeng was not only too dangerous, but his personality was also a little strange. If he left them and was kidnapped by some bad people, it would not be good. Therefore, Lucia patiently told Qingfeng what to take note of, and Qingfeng always replied with an 'oh' to Lucia.

In the end, Lucia sighed in defeat. Qingfeng was really hopeless! Lucia couldn't help but think of Qingfeng as such.

"I'm very strong."

Qingfeng said calmly. His long silver hair fluttered in the wind like a shooting star in the night, dazzling and eye-catching. The glint in his silver eyes, in particular, instantly took away all of Lucia's attention.

What did she mean by beautiful? On this day, Lucia finally understood the true meaning of this sentence! He was clearly such a delicate and fragile youth, but he gave her an incomparable shock!

The words 'I'm very strong' were like a mountain in Lucia's heart, making her unable to breathe.

Qingfeng did not notice Lucia's abnormality. When he realized that the nagging in his ears had disappeared, he quietly walked to his team and began to wait for a long time.

He thought that Lucia believed that he was very strong, so he did not continue to remind him. However, many years later, he realized that he was wrong…

Qing Feng didn't know how long he had been waiting in line. When it was finally his turn, he found that there were fewer people around him. Those who were qualified to enter the school should have already left.

Qing Feng placed his hand on the crystal ball and began to slowly input spiritual power. It seemed that as long as the ball lit up, he would pass the exam. Therefore, after seeing the crystal ball light up, Qing Feng stopped the input of spiritual power.

The examiner handed Qingfeng a piece of paper with the number six written on it, and then began to test the next person. Qingfeng held the paper in confusion and began to look for Lucia and Renji.

Renji waved the paper in her hand and shouted excitedly,""Qingfeng, over here! I'm in class one. What about you?"

Qing Feng silently walked to Renji's side and unfolded the piece of paper in his hand.

"What is it? Qingfeng, why are you in class six? " Class 6 is the worst…" Before Renji could finish, Lucia interrupted her with a loud bang!

Renji rubbed her red head and laughed out loud,""Actually, Class 6 is pretty good. At least there's no competitive pressure!”

Lucia looked at the expressionless Qingfeng and could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Qingfeng was just comforting her by saying that he was very strong. Thinking of this, Lucia began to explain the class allocation system to Qingfeng.

Masayoshi's class allocation was divided into six classes. Most of the people in Class One were nobles or people with strong spiritual power. The rest of the classes had weaker spiritual power, and the grades were divided into first to sixth generation. After the sixth generation graduated, they could split into groups and become a god of death to maintain the stability of the Pure Spirit Pavilion.

Qing Feng looked at the bright red number six on the paper and wondered if he should take the test again. However, he felt that it was a little troublesome, so he gave up. After all, no matter which class he was in, Qing Feng would not lose to anyone. He was the strongest Battle God. This was his pride and dignity as a god!

After entering Mao, the time that Qingfeng, Lucia, and Renji spent together decreased drastically because they were in different classes and the distance between their dorms was longer.

Qing Feng did not care about these things. All of his attention was focused on his cultivation. Whether it was fighting for nothing or Ghost Dao, as long as he saw it once, Qing Feng could completely master this technique. Even if he abandoned the singing of Ghost Dao after the fiftieth, Qing Feng could still exert about 80% of its power.

The techniques used by Bai here were not as brilliant as those in the Immortal Realm, but there were still some redeeming points. Bai's techniques were too gorgeous, but he won by being nimble. On the other hand, the combat techniques of the Immortal Realm emphasized one word!‘Ruthless! There weren't too many fancy techniques. Every move and style was refined from actual combat, and it was also known as a combat technique dyed in blood.

Once the combat techniques of the Immortal Realm were used, every move would kill without leaving any room for maneuver. This was also the reason why Qing Feng had learned to fight for nothing.

In Zhen Yang, there would be a competition at any time. At this time, one could not kill, so the battle techniques of the Immortal Realm were a burden. Therefore, Qing Feng was especially serious in learning the free fighting techniques.

Qingfeng was undoubtedly a genius in combat! Not long after he finished learning the white fight, Qing Feng began to integrate the white fight into the battle techniques of the Immortal Realm. The 'speed' of the white fight and the 'ruthlessness' of the battle techniques of the Immortal Realm combined to produce this new battle system, and its power was several times stronger than the two!

Although Qingfeng had never taken the initiative to look for Lucia and the others, Lucia and Renji often came to visit him. Sometimes, they would go to a nearby hotel with their friends for a drink.

Hatsumori Momo was a very cute girl with big eyes and was very easy to get along with. Kira Izuru had shoulder-length golden hair and a pale face, but she was easy to talk to. This was the definition of them in Qingfeng's heart.

Qingfeng rarely interacted with them. If it weren't for Lucia's introduction, Qingfeng might never have gotten to know these people in his life.

The days in Zhenyang flew by like flowing water. In the blink of an eye, Qing Feng had already reached the third level of rebirth. He would graduate in three years. As he walked in the corridor of Zhenyang, he could feel that almost all the eyes around him were on him.

Lucia had once told him that it was because of his outstanding looks. Although Qing Feng did not feel anything about it, every time he saw the gifts and love letters that could not be stuffed into the drawer, he realized that looks had a huge advantage in this world.

Every time he sparred with someone, his opponent's face would be abnormally red, and they couldn't even use one-tenth of their original ability. Qing Feng always won easily.

Because he was relaxed, it was boring. Because he was relaxed, no one knew Qing Feng's true strength. People paid more attention to his appearance than his strength.

Qing Feng began to feel tired of this world. He wanted to use everything he had learned in this world to have a good fight, but this wish was restrained by reality.

Until that day, the captain of the Fifth Division came to Zhenyang to guide the students. This time, the guidance included Class 1 to Class 6, so the academy specially arranged for the largest training room.

As it was the captain's personal guidance, the people around them were very excited. When Lucia and the others noticed Qingfeng, they immediately dragged him to their camp. Momo's face was very red, and her eyes were filled with fanaticism. She kept saying good things about the captain of the fifth division.

"Lord Aizen is really the gentlest Grim Reaper in the Pure Spirit Pavilion. The last time I fell, Lord Aizen even helped me up!”

"Also, it's said that Lord Aizen is also very strong among the captains! Moreover, he is a captain with lofty ideals and a broad mind. If I graduate, I must join that lord's team!”

"Is Aizen…very strong?" Qing Feng lowered his head and looked at Chu Sen Tao with a faint doubt.

Being stared at by that pair of silver eyes, Chu Sen Tao could not help but feel her heart skip a beat. Qing Feng was really too good-looking! However, in her heart, Lord Aizen would always be the first!

However, since her words had received a response, Chu Sen Tao was still quite happy and continued,"Of course. Lord Aizen is very strong!”

After Qing Feng heard Chu Sen Tao's words, a strong desire to fight was ignited in his heart. He had not had a good fight with someone for a long time. He had almost forgotten the feeling of pleasure. However, the man who appeared here today might be able to satisfy him. (PS: Why do I feel that this sentence is so easy to misunderstand?)

The door to the training room slowly opened. After a puff of smoke, a gentle and refined man appeared in Qingfeng's eyes. His short brown hair was naturally curled, and he wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He had a faint smile on his face, and his white captain, Haori, was fluttering in the wind due to the airflow. Even though he was just standing quietly, he already gave off a huge pressure.

Qing Feng saw the thick black fog behind the man, almost wrapping around his entire body. This was the first time he had seen such a shocking amount of 'evil' thoughts on a human.

" This man…is very scary…" Qing Feng couldn't help but give this definition to him. However, he fulfilled all the requirements of an opponent!

Qing Feng left Lucia's side and walked towards Lan Ran step by step. Lan Ran had noticed this young man from the first moment he saw him. His long silver hair fluttered like a butterfly, and there was no expression on his exquisite face. Only his silver eyes were as bright as the stars.

It was undeniable that the young man in front of him did have a peerless appearance that made people tremble slightly, but that was all. His ambition and desire would not stop for anything...

"Idiot, Qingfeng, come back quickly! That's the captain!" Lucia whispered anxiously behind Qingfeng.

Unfortunately, Qingfeng did not stop in his tracks. He stopped in front of Aizen and said something that made the entire training room boil with excitement.

"Let's fight!"

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