The Fate Controller of the City
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It was an ancient book with yellowed pages. On the cover were four large characters written in ancient Chinese characters. Although Natsume had never learned the ancient characters of the Republic of China, he could roughly recognize the four ancient characters as " Book of Death ".

" Book…Book of Death?!" Natsume's eyes widened as he stared at the ancient book that had suddenly appeared beneath his feet. His face was filled with shock and disbelief.

Where did this book come from?

He was the only one in the office. The door was tightly shut, and although the window was open, he was on the top floor. It was impossible for someone to throw a book at his feet from outside the window.

In other words, this book appeared out of thin air!

However, how was this possible?

"What…what is going on?!”Natsume said in a trembling voice.

He stood there in a daze, not daring to move. It was as if there was a terrifying monster hidden in the surrounding air. If he moved, it would immediately rush out and tear him into pieces.

"Phew!" After an unknown period of time, Natsume finally mustered up his courage. He took a deep breath, squatted down, and extended his hand toward the Book of Death on the ground.

When Natsume's hand touched the Book of Death, he suddenly felt an intense pain in his hand. It was as if he had been bitten by something, and the pain pierced into his soul.

"Ah!" Natsume could not help but scream. He found that his right middle finger was cut, and bright red blood dripped onto the Book of Death.

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, Natsume felt a terrible pain in his head. A large amount of information surged into his mind like a tidal wave.

Natsume screamed as he held his head with both hands and fell to the ground. He was like a snake, wriggling on the floor.

It turned out that this was really a Book of Death.

Anything related to death, as long as the owner wrote it on it, it would definitely come true!

For example, if the owner of the Book of Death wanted someone to die, he only needed to write that person's name on the Book of Death, and that person would definitely die within ten seconds.

Moreover, the owner of the Book of Death could also control all the actions of that person before death. The owner of the Book of Death could even freely control the time and method of death if he wanted to!

"How…how is this possible? How is this possible?" At this moment, the intense pain in Natsume's head gradually disappeared. He lay motionless on the ground, his eyes fixed on the roof as he muttered.

A book that could control death fell from the sky and even recognized him as its master. How could such a ridiculous thing happen?

Could it be that the Creator had heard the cry in his heart just now, so he had given him such an opportunity?

"I…Am I dreaming?!”Suddenly, Natsume thought of a possibility. He reached out and pinched his thigh.

Natsume finally realized that he was not dreaming. Everything that had happened was real!

Natsume hesitated for a long time before finally reaching out to take the Book of Death. The Book of Death felt very similar to paper, but Natsume was certain that it was not made of paper.

" The Book of Death…" Natsume rubbed it in his hand for a long time before finally flipping to the first page.

The first page was filled with all kinds of ancient characters. He carefully observed and recognized them for a long time before he understood the meaning of those ancient characters. It turned out that those small characters in ancient seal script were the notes and instructions for this Book of Death, which was also the so-called instruction manual!

"The first rule is that only one Book of Death and its owner are allowed to exist in the same world and space. Second, as the owner of the Book of Death, the Book of Death would bestow a pair of Death Eyes. The owner could use these eyes to see anyone's name and remaining lifespan. " The third rule…" Natsume read out word by word.

The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. The Book of Death was simply too powerful. With it, it was no different from controlling the life and death of everyone in the world. And its controller was equivalent to the Grim Reaper!

" Thirteenth rule, the benefits enjoyed by the Book of Death's possessor is that the remaining lifespan of all those killed by the Book of Death will be unconditionally added to the possessor! " This…" Natsume could not believe his eyes when he saw the thirteenth rule.

This Book of Death was too powerful. Not only could it kill anyone, but it could also unconditionally increase the lifespan of the person who was killed to the owner. It was simply…simply against the rules!

"Not only can it control the death of anyone, but it can also increase the remaining lifespan of the killed person to itself. Isn't this the power of the God of Death in myths and legends?”Natsume muttered to himself as he held the Book of Death tightly in his hand.

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Natsume quickly put the Book of Death into the drawer and cleared his throat.

The door was pushed open, and an old woman in her seventies with a haggard face and withered appearance walked in shakily.

"What is this?" Natsume glanced at the old woman, and his heart immediately began to tremble violently. He was surprised to see a few small ancient characters appear on the left and right sides of the old woman's head.

The words on the left were "Wang Xiuqin". The words on the right were '10 minutes'!

"This…this is the power of the 'Eye of Death' mentioned in the Book of Death? He could see other people's names and their remaining lifespan?”Natsume said in shock.

While he was shocked, he also deeply felt the unfairness of fate. This kind and pitiful old woman in front of him only had ten minutes left to live!

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