2 死亡...我希望和你交易

寒修的家裡被放得有點凌亂,畢竟事情發生得突然

楓美優的屍體扭曲地在寒修家的客庭地上,寒修雙眼通紅

開始為非常僵硬的楓美優放好身體,並用準備好的血液在地上粘好的報紙上畫出符號

"用我的壽命...應該沒有問題吧?..."

寒修流著汗說,他戴著厚厚的眼鏡,吸著新點的大麻

手一直在斗...

好熱...今天真的...好熱...

寒修用手抹了一把汗...

"死亡...我希望和你交易...只是一些借用..."

在楓美優的身上,點點黑光聚成了一個黑色的球體...

"提出你的條件"

"我的壽命,你馬上就收下20年,請為眼前這人恢復10年壽命"

"......"

"你不會是傻子吧?...她都死了多久了?"

"..."

"...小子...你不是認真的吧?"

"..."

"...你有準備可以裝有靈魂的容器嗎?"

寒修在後方拿出一個用報紙封好的膠料油瓶,上面用血畫滿了符號,也不知作用

"我把她的靈魂封到裡面去,而身體的修復..."

"身體的修復不在我的能力範圍之內...你應該去找血肉之神,歌米恩..."

"我知道,這不算情報"

"我也沒想算你人情,好了,我把她拿來了...祝你好運吧...小子..."

"我不需要運氣..."

說著,寒修感到靈魂容器變得比較重了,於是倒轉了容器

把楓美優的靈魂倒在楓美優的屍體上

"...這樣的話,沒有用的部位不如就先不要了..."

看著楓美優臉上開始恢復血色,但她的四肢明顯的有強行扭曲過的痕跡...

而且以寒修的法力,也無法一次過把楓美優整個人復活過來...

"不要怪我...這是我能做的極限了...同學..."

2 Death... I wish to trade with you

Coldhew's house is a bit messy, after all, it happened so suddenly.

Akemi Yu's body is twisted on the floor of the guest house of his home, and his eyes are red in color.

He started to put the very stiff body of Akemi Yu back in place and drew a symbol with the prepared blood on the newspaper that was glued on the floor.

"Use my life... Shouldn't that be a problem?..."

Coldhew said, sweating, wearing thick glasses and smoking some new marijuana.

His hands were struggling...

It's hot... Today is really... It's hot...

Coldhew wiped his hand in sweat...

Death... I wish to trade with you... Just something to borrow...

On Akemi Yu's body, a bit of black light gathered into a black sphere...

Make your offer.

For my life expectancy, you'll take 20 years right now. Please restore 10 years of life to the man in front of you.

"..."

"Aren't you a fool? ... How long have she died?"

"... kid ... are you serious?"

""

"... Do you have a container that can be equipped with a soul?"

At the back of the room, Coldhew took out a plastic oil bottle sealed with newspaper and filled with symbols drawn in blood, with no idea of its purpose.

I'll seal her soul inside, and the restoration of her body...

The restoration of the body is beyond my power... You should go to the God of Flesh and Blood, Gormian...

I know. It's not intelligence.

I'm not trying to do you a favor. Okay, I got her... Good luck... Boy...

I don't need luck...

Said Coldhew, feeling that the soul container was getting heavier, he turned it upside down and turned Akemi Yu's soul into his own.

He poured Akemi Yu's soul onto Akemi Yu's corpse.

... If that's the case, it's better not to use the useless part...

Akemi Yu's face was beginning to regain its color, but her limbs clearly showed signs of having been forcibly twisted...

And even with Coldhew's power, he couldn't revive Akemi Yu's entire body in one go...

"Don't blame me... This is the limit of what I can do...classmate..."

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