Douluo: Take the little brother Tang San at the beginning!

When the sickle fell on An Dong's body, An Dong suddenly became sober.He opened his eyes, stared into the void, and asked blankly: "Who are you?"

The hollow voice came: "Are you finally awake? Do you still remember what I said before? Do you need me to repeat it again?"

An Dong shook his head: "No need, sorry, Lord Death, I just seemed to have entered a state of sleep."

"No, it was me who was wrong. I forgot that this Dream Begonia also has the ability to make people fall asleep. It is impossible to resist it with your ability. It can produce an illusion that makes people feel very comfortable. Fortunately, I found out in time, Use the Death Scythe to awaken you."

"Lord Death, I have many questions to ask."

"Ask. My child, among the many humans who have passed the test, you are my favorite."

"Thank you, Lord Death. I want to know, can I absorb this Sleeping Begonia?"

"Of course not. As a being that suppresses the death scythe, Sleeping Dream Begonia has mutual restraint with the attributes of the death god. If it is an ordinary person, it will be fine. As for you, who is full of violent energy, once absorbed, you will die suddenly."

An Dong nodded, indicating that he understood, and continued to ask: "Then how can I solve the hostility in me?"

The hollow voice replied: "This anger is fatal to others, but for you who have passed the test, it is a good thing. The underworld herb is something that often grows around the God of Death. To you, it is , there are only advantages and no disadvantages. Of course, if it were not for the fact that you absorbed the Underworld Nether Grass, you may not be able to pass the test. By then, you can easily control this violent energy."

"Since you are a god, can you do anything?" An Dong asked doubtfully.

The hollow voice laughed and said: "I said, I am just a spiritual consciousness. If you have any difficulties, tell me and see if I can help you."

"I want to resurrect Lychee." An Dong asked what he was most concerned about.

"Oh, is that girl on the shore dead, with only a trace of breath still left? This may not be impossible." Kong Kong seemed to think for a moment and continued: "I guess you are the one who let the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit People have been helping her to stay alive, right? In this case, there is still a glimmer of hope, but with your current ability, I'm afraid you can't do it. You can first go to the far north to obtain thousands of years of ice crystals, and use them to create a Ice bed, so you don’t have to let the guys from Jiuxin Haitang inject life into her every day. After that, you need to meet two conditions."

"Please tell me, no matter whether I go through fire or water, even if it costs my life, I will have no regrets." An Dong said resolutely.

The God of Death said: "There is no need to die. For the God of Death, death is a common thing, but these three conditions are more difficult than death. First, your soul power must be upgraded to a Titled Douluo. Second, Obtain the inheritance of the God of Death. Third, obtain the life-killing flower. These three points are indispensable."

An Dong quickly thanked him: "Thank you, God of Death."

"Okay, let's start the fusion."

An Dong quickly asked: "So, what should I do with this Sleeping Begonia?"

"Of course it should be handed over to the person best suited to use it?"

An Dong smiled slightly: "You mean, Ye Pingping who owns the Nine-Hearted Begonia?"

"Of course, okay, just absorb it quickly, I don't have much time."

"Thank you. I feel that you are not like a God of Death, but more like an amiable old man. Thank you, God of Death."

"Grandpa?" the hollow voice said to himself.The Death Scythe sank into An Dong's body in an instant, and there was no pain as expected. The Death Scythe seemed to particularly like being on An Dong's body.

"Huh? That's weird. Is it my imagination?" At that moment, the God of Death's consciousness felt that the Death Scythe resonated with An Dong's martial spirit. It seemed that An Dong's martial spirit was born to control this sword. It looks like a sickle, or maybe this sickle and Andong's martial spirit are like good friends.

"Since the fusion is so smooth, let me help you again." The god of death said, a ray of light piercing the center of An Dong's eyebrows. If you were outside, you would see that the entire lake is full of miasma, dim and turbid. The miasma is constantly being absorbed by Andong's body.

At this time, Andong was like a purifier, constantly purifying the water in the lake.I don’t know how long it took before the entire lake became crystal clear.

As for Andong floating on the lake, the demonic effect has long since faded, and his skin is no longer dark, but has become whiter than before.

After an unknown amount of time, An Dong woke up.At this time, he was still holding Sleeping Begonia in his hand and hurriedly swam towards the lake.He was surprised to find that his missing arm had grown back.

Swimming to the shore, An Dong found that Ye Pingping was still sleeping soundly. He wiped his body first and was surprised to find that even the scar on his chest left by the human-faced spider had healed.

The new self exudes endless soul power.

He stretched out his hand, and a sickle appeared in his hand. The sickle was completely black, and he didn't know what kind of metal it was made of.When An Dong swung the sickle, it left a scratch on the ground, showing its toughness and sharpness.

At the same time, An Dong has an additional ability, which is a field skill.

In order not to affect Ye Pingping, An Dong used the group flying skill to fly far away. After landing, An Dong shouted: "Reaper's Domain, open."

In an instant, all the flowers and trees within a 50-meter radius around An Dong withered, and the entire space became eclipsed.Everything in front of me has no color, everything is only black and white.

"So strong." An Dong could feel that his domain was depriving all living creatures within its coverage of life.

Taking back the territory, An Dong returned to Ye Pingping and gently woke Ye Pingping up.

Drowsily, Ye Pingping opened her eyes: "So handsome."

"Really? I think I'm handsome too." An Dong said with a smile.

Ye Pingping immediately woke up: "Bah, I'm not talking about you."

"There are only two of us here. Are you talking about me? Are you talking about Lychee?" After learning that Lychee could be resurrected, An Dong felt extremely good and couldn't help but joke with Ye Pingping.

"Bah, bah, I was sleeping just now,,,I,,,I was dreaming,,,I dreamed of a handsome guy." Ye Pingping said and stood up.

An Dong hugged Ye Pingping and said, "Thank you, thank you."

Ye Pingping also hugged An Dong tightly, and his actions brought her unprecedented warmth.Ye Pingping suddenly pushed An Dong away and stared at An Dong's arm in surprise and asked: "You, is your arm okay?"

"Okay, everything is okay." As he said this, An Dong twisted his left arm.

"Okay, great, great." Ye Pingping jumped up with excitement and hugged An Dong again.There was a trace of tears in her excited eyes.