"As you say, I don't seem to have a choice."

Zhang Fan spread his hands and said.

"No, you can also consider joining Purgatory or Demon Prison. In the eyes of those people, they only want you to be within their control, rather than worrying about where you join. If you have enough value, maybe they can set up a guardian for you specifically."

The tone of death was a bit ridiculous.

"If that's the case, what's the difference between your Black Prison, Demon Prison and Purgatory?" Zhang Fan asked at the God of Death.

"Among the three guardian organizations, the Black Prison has the strongest combat power, so we have done the work like hunting monsters or maintaining the city from being attacked by monsters. Purgatory and Demon Prison have always wanted to interfere in our work, but because of their lack of combat power, they can only look at us. Compared to them, the Black Prison work is relatively easy, at least you don't have to argue with too many people.

If you choose to join Purgatory or Demon Prison, I think you may be annoyed by some people there, and maybe one day you will directly cut off their heads with one sword."

"Oh? It seems like you know something."

The words of the God of Death are a reminder to Zhang Fan that his temper has become increasingly stronger and stronger recently. His current mood is like a ball of sulfur, almost at a glance.

He almost didn't take action directly when he was in the Walker Association. If the two had fought at that time, Zhang Fan, in anger, would definitely not be able to control himself and tear the other party to pieces.

The influence of race has begun to erode his will as a human being. If he does not find a way to stop it, it will only be a matter of time before his own depravity.

Just like killing someone last night, Zhang Fan would never do anything before, but he couldn't help feeling it when he saw blood yesterday, but instead he felt a sense of pleasure.

"Because I did that," Death shrugged.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes twitched unconsciously. This guy didn't feel that he was a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Okay, it seems I can only join." Zhang Fan said.

"Originally, the guardian of the Black Prison had to strictly screen his identity and background, but in one case, it was that the original guardian had guaranteed him. I have applied for you on my own initiative. If you don't mind, you can join today."

As he said that, Death took out a medal from his arms and handed it to Zhang Fandao.

"Because I'm not sure about your code name, I didn't leave a name on it. It shouldn't be difficult to engrave a name on it with your ability."

Looking at the medal handed over by the other party, there was a strange building portrait on the front, and the word "Black Prison" was engraved at the top of the back of the medal, and under it was a blank space, as if it was left specifically for him.

"You seem to be expected to join the Black Prison." Zhang Fan said after putting away the medal.

"Actually, there is no 100% sure, but people like you will only have two or three results in Nanhai City. They will either join the black prison, or resist and be suppressed, or you will kill all the people who are enemies of you. I think you should not like to cause trouble."

After saying that, Death stood up and walked to the door and picked up the sickle in his hand.

Looking at the other person's back, Zhang Fan was silent for a moment and said:

"You're smart!"

"Since the medal has been handed over to you, even if you become a member of the Black Prison, our mission is nothing, it is just hunting some monsters on weekdays. The specific task information will be passed to you through the medal. As long as you can complete the task, your daily life will not be interfered with.

However, if you want to become a dimension walker, you can directly become a master-level dimension walker with this medal. There is only one thing you need to pay attention to, you cannot guarantee others, this is the only limit."

Death turned around and told Zhang Fan about the daily life of the Black Prison Guardian, and then focused on introducing the advantages and disadvantages of this medal.

"Become a master dimensional walker directly?"

Compared to the so-called restrictions behind, Zhang Fan is obviously more concerned about this special treatment.

"Ah, it's an unwritten rule. Take the medal and go directly to the headquarters of the Walker Association, and then someone will receive you specifically. Let's go and have a good time here."

The head of the god of death glanced slightly.

Of course, Zhang Fan accepted the invitation from Death. Although he didn't know what method this guy used to apply for the privileges he had applied for, it seems that there is no harm now, but it is a lot of benefits.

As for the fact that you will be monitored after joining, Zhang Fan doesn't care. Freedom is a luxury. Unless you have the power to blow up the whole world, freedom is always just a luxury.

After following the God of Death out of the room, Zhang Fan had the intention to gradually look at everything in the base.

Not to mention anything else, at least the configuration is the best, including medical rooms, training grounds, weapons warehouses, canteens, research rooms, etc.

There is melee training and gun training here. Just by hearing the sound of gunfire, you know that the cost of training on this day will definitely not be less.

"Although most of us are melee combat, guns are still a good choice for them. Now the research department has discovered metals that can attach magic and is trying to study magic bullets. If they can succeed, the destructive power of the gun should increase considerably." Looking at the people who were constantly pouring out ammunition on the training ground, Death said thoughtfully.

"This kind of thing can only be confirmed after it appears. It is best not to say too much before it appears." Zhang Fan shook his head and said.

Magic bullets are simple to say, but they are actually very difficult to use.

For example, making magic bullets in YGGDRASIL not only requires metals that can carry magic. The subsequent magic pattern portrayal, the infusion of magic power and subsequent storage are all difficult points. It is impossible to say that it is made with real use.

The guy Ulbert once studied this issue in depth, including Cuiyulu and Feishu, and finally he barely created a bullet comparable to the fifth-level magic. In actual combat, he could not even break the defense, and at most it was a little better.

You should know that it is still in the game. If it is put in reality, it may be more difficult. Judging from Zhang Fan’s previous experience, the magic in this world should be far less than that in YGGDRASIL. If they use their magical attainments to create powerful magic bullets, it is simply a fantasy.

After roughly walking around, Zhang Fan felt roughly aware that this place is a good training ground, but he just didn't know whether it could withstand his own practice. If the strength was too strong, it would be a joke.
Chapter completed!