"Where is this...I'm not dead?"

Xuan Hao opened his eyes and he was a little confused. He remembered that he had indeed jumped off the building. He should have died so much that he could not die anymore. There was also a girl who jumped off the building with him.

He looked around and saw that there was nothing around, nothing could be seen, except blank space. He could feel like he was stepping on the real thing, but it was also blank space, blending with the surrounding environment and unable to tell the difference.

"Is this paradise? It's so lonely... Where is the girl who jumped off the building with me?" Xuan Hao felt a little regretful.

"This is not a paradise~ That girl was saved by you~ She didn't dare to jump when she saw your miserable situation. That expression was really interesting." A joking voice came.

Xuan Hao was stunned, and a bald head suddenly appeared in front of him!

It's not bald, but bald, the kind of glowing, and it's impossible to see the appearance clearly, but from the sound, it's a man.

The man is very tall, no, not just tall, he is floating above Xuan Hao, holding his chest with his hands, looking down at Xuan Hao.

Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, Xuan Hao could feel that he was laughing and laughing.

"Who are you?" Xuan Hao asked.

"I am God."

"Shen... menstruation?" Xuan Hao looked disdainful, "Is heaven actually a mad asylum?"

"Young man, you are so rude. Has no one taught you to bow your head or be humble?" The man who claimed to be God said in a plain tone, "Blasphemy is a serious sin. Curse you~"

"Looking down and being humble? If it is useful, will I still be here? You claim to be a god, can't you see my past? Your parents have long been cold, so who can teach me?" Xuan Hao became more and more excited as he spoke.

"Haha, of course I know your past, I have been watching, the death of your parents, the death of your sister, and your prayers to God... I heard it all~" The man who claimed to be God looked down at Xuan Hao.

"You!" Xuan Hao's pupils shrank, and he really wanted to punch the guy in front of him.

To be precise, his fist had been swung out. He felt that his fist was still moving, moving forward, infinitely approaching the man in front of him. He seemed to be able to touch it a little bit, but the gap between him seemed to be separated by the entire universe and could never be touched.

"It's useless, there's an infinity between us! Mortals cannot touch the gods." The man shook his head helplessly, "You don't need to be so angry, right? I didn't kill them, I'm just a bystander."

"Didn't you say, heard my prayer?" Xuan Hao withdrew his fist and roared word by word.

"I heard it, so what?" The man dug out his ears that were covered invisible by the light, "What are your qualifications? I have to respond to your expectations? I am just a mortal. If you have the ability, you can save yourself."

“…”

Xuan Hao clenched his fists until he tried his best, and then he let go.

The man in front of him is all about facts. He is indeed not qualified to ask others to do anything for him. His parents' death is an accident, and his sister's death is his own poverty. All of this, in the final analysis, is only his own problem.

God looked at Xuan Hao's fist that was clenched and loosened with interest: "It seems you have figured it out? But it's too late. I was wronged as soon as I came up. Even God was angry. I said, curse you~"

"??Are you a god? Cursing is the specialty of the demon? I'm already dead! Can you let me die again?" Xuan Hao was confused.

"Do you want to die?" the god asked with a smile.

"Isn't this obvious? All my relatives are dead! What's the point of being alive? Do you want me to dance again?" Xuan Hao curled his lips.

"If you want to die, then I will not let you die. From now on, I swear as God to curse you "eternal life". You will never die and never grow old. Even if you are bombarded as a slag, don't die. Your spirit will remain awake except for normal sleep. No matter what kind of injury you suffer, don't lose consciousness. I will let you taste every bit of pain, don't think of turning yourself into dementia, vegetative or madman. I promise that you can live well even if the world is destroyed! Experience it well - this eternal loneliness... Of course, jumping again will satisfy you."

The god said, snapping his fingers.

Xuan Hao's feet were empty, and a sense of weightlessness came, and there was still endless whiteness around him, but he could clearly feel his whereabouts.

"You're so vicious!"

"Bang!"

"ah!!!!!!!!"

The sound of an object falling came, followed by a scream like a pig slaughtering.

It was Xuan Hao who was screaming because it was so painful that he didn't know the height of his fall, but every cell in his body was conveying severe pain to him. He could actually feel his whole body falling apart, and the bottom of his body was wet. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be his own blood. Apart from the awakening consciousness and the continuous severe pain, he could not move at all.

In the eyes of others, he should be in a state of a pile of meat paste now.

"oh, my god! What is this? It fell from the sky?"

In 1900 AD, autumn, late at night, drizzle, Hamburg Port.

The man with a well-proportioned figure took out a long knife hidden in his windbreaker, held the hilt of the silver-embedded knife in his hand, and stabbed a pool of "meat mud" on the ground. The man had an ancient silver ring on his finger, and his golden eyes narrowed into a gap. He looked at the objects on the ground through the lenses of his brown eyes. The lenses could not conceal the curiosity and vigilance in his eyes.

"Menek, be careful, the trading time is coming soon, and what appears now may be very dangerous. Don't make any troubles, just deal with it quickly."
Chapter completed!