69novels Chapter 407
Chapter 407
Robb didn't mean to not save Eric.
In reality, he had already been hit by a truck and died.
His ashes were already buried in the soil, so it was meaningless to save him in the world of the God of Death.
Claire and Art were different.
Following Robb's orders, they were in a safe house in reality to avoid the curse of the God of Death.
Robb saved them in the world of the God of Death that was involved in the Flight 130 accident, which meant they had escaped from the curse of the God of Death.
No need to disrupt the order of death, no need to drag them away, and no need for a scapegoat.
The best way to solve the curse of the God of Death is to personally experience the land of the God of Death, actively break the killing game set by the God of Death for yourself, and jump out of the cycle.
At this moment, not only Robb himself, but also Claire and Art in reality took a ride and got rid of the curse of the God of Death.
In hell.
Robb felt his body lighten, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer in the world of death full of bubbles, but returned to the land of death he saw at the beginning.
Unknown when, he had already gone deep inside.
As seen from the outside, it was extremely monotonous and quiet.
Robb took another tentative step.
Without a trance, he stepped into the world of death again.
Robb walked around inside.
Finally he stopped and looked at this land that no creature in hell dared to touch.
He knew.
Death was no longer harmful to him.
At the same time.
In the real world.
Claire and Art, who were placed in the safe house by Raphael, woke up from their sleep.
They both dreamed that they were back on Flight 130, and after the explosion, Robb took them to evacuate safely.
"Is this a dream? It feels so real."
Claire sat up and thought blankly.
If this is true, it would be great.
I don't have to face the threat of death all the time.
In addition, Robb's kissing skills are really amazing!
Claire touched her red lips with aftertaste, as if there was still some heat on them.
......
The curse of death has been completely eradicated.
Robb's journey to hell ended perfectly. Time is limited, it's time to go back.
But before that, he still summoned the Book of Containment and looked at the new information on it.
[Spirit +2]
Robb did not use the containment point, and his spirituality automatically increased by 2 points.
It looks like it should be the same as the last time he successfully walked out of the Mobit Corridor.
In the endless reincarnation arranged by the God of Death, he relied on his strong will and reaction to successfully break through one danger after another, and finally eliminated his curse.
Such unprecedented tempering also exploded his potential, so that he had the current harvest.
Not only in terms of spirituality, Robb looked at his ability column, and now he has an additional ability of [Favored by Fate].
The so-called [Fated One] is a title that can only be obtained by those who have passed the reincarnation test in the Land of Death.
With this ability, Robb will be completely immune to various unexpected dangers such as the butterfly effect and the coming of death, immune to instantaneous damage, immune to bad luck, bad luck, etc.
"Good stuff!"
Unexpectedly, Robb got such a good ability for free, and he said it was worth the trip.
"By the way, can I be immune to situations like Shura Field that are very unfavorable to me?"
Robb thought to himself.
Finally, he took a look at the hell scenery that was very different from the real world.
Without nostalgia, the soul dispersed like bubbles.
In an instant, he left hell.
Only one sentence was left on the hard rock ground.
"The great master of the supernatural was here."
......
In the real world, Canada.
When most countries were wearing autumn clothes, this country was already covered with white snow.
Robb, whose soul returned from hell and returned to his body, opened his eyes and saw a white world around him.
He patted the snowflakes on his body and got up from the ground.
After checking, no one else had been here except to protect his own spiritual collection.
Robb recalled all the collections and looked up at the sky.
There was no indifferent and ruthless eyes of the god of death staring at him.
Everything was back to the way it was at the beginning.
Robb even went to the roadside in person, and the passing cars did not slip and hit him.
"Sure enough! It's completely solved."
Robb hummed a little song and walked towards the mansion of the twin sisters Maria and Alan in a good mood.
Without disturbing others, when Robb came to Maria's room, the latter was chatting with Alan, who looked exactly like her, through the mirror.
Alan seemed to say something, and red clouds appeared on Maria's shiny white skin.
Noticing Robb's arrival, Maria quickly lowered her head,To cover up the blush on her face.
At this time, Alan reminded her sisters: "What are you waiting for? Isn't Robb the best candidate you have been thinking about?"
"What's wrong?" Robb asked casually, who didn't know what happened.
Alan curled his lips, showing a bright smile that was completely different from the timid and socially anxious Maria, and said: "Poor Maria has only one fake female best friend in her life. She doesn't even have a male friend, let alone a relationship. She can only hide in the bed and the bathtub, using her own..."
"Alan!" Maria interrupted Alan hurriedly.
Alan, who was interrupted, gave Robb a "you know" look, and said: "It's not good to keep being socially anxious. Poor Maria can't be so timid anymore. She needs someone to help her rejuvenate. It can only be you, Robb! Just like you did to me before."
Are you sure this is for Maria's good?
Robb glanced at Alan.
Unlike Alan who turned into a ghost, Maria was very tender and delicate.
Robb looked at Maria.
It was beyond his expectation.
Maria, who should have been socially dead, did not run away in a panic after Alan said that.
Noticing Robb's gaze, although she was very nervous and kept tangling her hands together, she still plucked up her courage, looked up at Robb and said:
"I... I do."
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