This was the first thing Luo Mo saw when he came out of the place that the girl called his inner world.
" This is..." His pupils constricted. He had never thought that everything would end like this.
Although the girl had said that she would help him this time, he was still shocked when he saw this scene.
"Is this the power of my Dragon Slaying Saber?”Luo Mo muttered to himself and didn't say anything else. He used the sword that Kojiro used to support his body and slowly stood up.
Looking at the blood on the ground, he could only sigh.
"Life is really like grass! He didn't feel anything when he watched the anime, but after coming to this world, reality was far crueler than the anime.”
He slowly left this place and looked at the other places. In the sky, there was still a black cavity that had not disappeared. Luo Mo could not help but understand.
"Although I don't know what's going on, it seems that the monsters in the virtual circle are hunting today!”
It seemed that those Death Gods would be busy.
Luo Mo didn't care about these things. He quickly left and returned to his own house. He was slapped twice by the Xu Wu, and his whole body was in pain.
Luo Mo threw the knife aside and lay on the bed. After a while, he fell asleep.
His luck was pretty good, at least when Luo Mo was sleeping, no new Voids appeared to disturb him.
He did not sleep for long, only about two to three hours, before Luo Mo woke up for some reason.
He wasn't woken up by the noise outside. At this time, because of the group of void attacks on Flowing Soul Street, no one had the time to come to this remote place to disturb him.
The reason he woke up was because Luo Mo was hungry!
That's right, he was hungry. It was a very strange thing. A few months before this, he had already proved that he would not be hungry, and he did not have the qualifications to become the Death God.
But today, after being attacked by this hollow and entering that place, his stomach was inexplicably hungry.
" Could it be..." Luo Mo's blood was boiling. He couldn't help but think of a possibility.
No, this might not be a possibility, but a reality. After all, that girl had personally said that it was his sword.
Since he had the Dragon Slaying Saber, it was impossible for him not to have the qualifications to become the Grim Reaper.
From the looks of it now, he probably had the aptitude to become the Death God all along. It was just that this aptitude was more restrained and only revealed itself today.
"This is fate!"
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The next day, the chaos in Liuhun Street had completely calmed down.
Although he didn't know what was going on, there were indeed a lot of mixed hairs attacking Liu Hun Street. Among them, the 40th to 48th districts, which were in the middle of Liu Hun Street, were the most seriously damaged. Luo Mo's 45th district was the first to bear the brunt.
To the Grim Reaper, these mixed hair Voidwalkers might not be worth mentioning, but to the ordinary souls living in the street of flowing souls, these Voidwalkers were invincible creatures.
A rough estimate was that there were nearly a hundred souls who died in the 45th street where Luo Mo was located. It could be considered the biggest disaster in recent years.
The other districts did not have statistics, but according to Luo Mo's guess, it should be roughly the same.
Perhaps the losses on Flowing Soul Street this time were indeed a little serious. About half a month after this incident, which was half a month after Luo Mo awakened his spiritual power, he finally welcomed a turning point in his life.
The annual Zhenyang University recruitment.
Well, it wasn't really a turning point in his life. Zhenyang Spiritual Academy had an enrollment every year. However, Luo Mo didn't pay much attention to it before he became a Grim Reaper. Now that he finally had the qualifications to become a Grim Reaper, how could he not grasp this opportunity?
Speaking of this, he had to mention Zhenyang Spiritual Academy. Zhenyang Spiritual Academy was also known as the Death God Academy. It was a school in the Corpse Soul World that specialized in cultivating the Death God.
He was founded by the leader of the 13th Imperial Guard Squad, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni. As the oldest Grim Reaper in the entire Corpse Soul World, the Zhenyang Spiritual Academy he founded had a long history.
It was worth mentioning that among the leaders of the Thirteen Protectors, Jing Le Chun Shui, whom Luo Mo had met last time, was a first-generation student of Zhenyang Spiritual Academy.
The recruitment of students in Zhenyang Spiritual Academy was a major event. It was similar to the annual college entrance examination in China. In addition to the outstanding talents recommended by the various families in Hualing Palace, the 13th Court Guard Team also had to select outstanding people with great spiritual power in Liuhun Street to train. At the same time, they also selected some cannon fodder with spiritual power to join the 13th Court Guard Team to act as a front. Luo Mo had been very clear about this not long after he came to the Corpse Soul World.
It would be too embarrassing if he didn't get into Zhenyang as an outstanding figure of Liuhun Street.
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"Well then, goodbye on Flowing Soul Street!"
Time flew by, and soon it was the registration day for Zhenyang Spiritual Academy. Luo Mo was all alone and had nothing to bring with him. He brought the last of his money with him and went to the registration point set up by Zhenyang Spiritual Academy on Liuhun Street.
As the greatest opportunity for the souls of Liuhun Street to leap over the dragon gate, every year when Zhenyang Spiritual Academy enrolled students, many people would come to take the exam, hoping to change their fate.
However, changing one's fate was not that easy. Even though the entrance exam only required one to meet the spirit pressure standard, it was enough. Every year, tens of thousands of people could enter the school, but only a few hundred of them could graduate and be assigned to the 13th Court Guard Squad or other institutions. As for the others who did not graduate with excellent results, they could only become the so-called low-level Death God at most, carrying out the task of guarding the door, building roads, and guarding the city.
When Luo Mo arrived, there was already a long queue in front of him. It was like a long dragon. Luo Mo felt a pain in the ass. There were so many people. He didn't know how long it would take.
However, when he thought about how this was an opportunity to change his fate, he forced himself to endure it and silently stood at the end of the line.
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