"Squeaky-"
Bullock found a wooden chair and sat down. When Wang Bugui saw this, he smiled and said, "I knew you would be interested. You will definitely make money from this transaction, and you can also have the title of hero."
"Hmph, am I the kind of person who can't withstand temptation? Don't think that I can forgive your rudeness like this. I'm a very difficult person to coax back." Bullock raised his head and said.
"In addition to the promise in the contract to help you kill all the vampires, this time it will be fulfilled once and for all. And you, who have been guarding the earth for so long, will naturally be a great hero." Wang Bugui added.
"I'm not interested in heroes. Don't think you can easily convince me with this method. My requirements are very high and difficult to satisfy." Bullock still raised his head.
Wang Bugui raised his lips slightly and said: "In addition, there are countless ancient demons brought by Lucifer. I will also help you harvest all their souls, and my request is insignificant compared to these, how about it?"
"Um!"
Bullock smiled disdainfully when he heard this, and then suddenly grabbed Wang Bugui's hand, his eyes showing greed and joy, "Your vision is really accurate, I'm the best person to talk! Death, the model worker of the Death Association, tens of millions Over the years, he has been elected as the outstanding representative of death in countless worlds!"
"Any transaction is absolutely fair and reasonable, a conscientious merchant in the God Realm! The hero who has always protected the earth, I am mankind's most trustworthy god and a righteous partner!"
Who would have thought that Bullock could be so shameless? One moment he was pretending to be aloof, and the next moment he was so flattering. Wang Bugui and Qian Ying were speechless and could only give him a blank stare.
"What kind of looks are you looking at!"
Bullock touched Wang Bugui with his elbow and said with a smile: "Hurry up and tell me what the deal is. Once it's over, I can just sit back and wait for a huge profit!"
Wang Bugui smiled back when he saw this, and said: "It's very simple, you brand the soul of the vampire clan to me. Don't worry about the rest. Humans will fight with each other, and you will reap the benefits."
"Racial soul mark? That's not possible. If you give this thing to you, it will be a serious violation of regulations!" Bullock shook his head.
"Why?" Wang Bugui was puzzled.
Based on his understanding of the God of Death, this kind of thing is nothing more than a trivial matter that can be solved with just his hands.
Bullock put away his rudeness after hearing this and said: "The soul brand is directly related to the racial group. To explain simply, if you have the soul brand, you can perform various witchcraft or magic on it."
"And this kind of magic will come directly to that racial group. Without any defense or warning, it will be effortless to massacre a race. So now you should also know how important it is, right?"
"Even I don't have the right to use it. It must be approved by all members of the Death God Association. You kid will trick me, and this is a small price to pay!"
As he spoke, Bullock gave Wang Bugui a bang on his head. But apart from the sound of crisp metal collisions, the person seemed as if nothing had happened.
"Is there any other way for us to mark vampires and the ghoul sub-race they developed?" Hanae Chisakura asked.
"Mark? It's not easy. I can do it with just a raise of my hand." Bullock wrote lightly.
"Snapped!"
Wang Bugui slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "That's great! This is what we want you to do. The deal remains basically unchanged. You only need to mark vampires and ghouls for us, and you can enjoy the results!"
"Oh~"
Bullock pointed at the two people in front of him and said with a evil smile: "I asked you what you were going to do with the soul brand. It turned out that you wanted to mark them. It would have been better if I had said no earlier. It's such a big circle."
"I don't know much about branding, so I thought this method was more reliable." Wang Bugui smacked his lips.
"Then you two have made a mistake. Fortunately, Qianying, you are still my apostle. I didn't pay attention to you in class, so I will give you some tutoring."
Bullock moved the chair in front of Hanae Qianying and said: "Soul imprint generally refers to the origin mark of a race. It is the origin that is uniformly recorded by the Death God Association when the mortal race is born. Mastering the origin is equivalent to mastering them. The life and death of this clan.”
"And all you need is my Death Note. If you want to mark them, I just outline this race, and then materialize the mark and give it to you."
Hanae Qianying nodded when she heard this and said: "I understand, I don't like learning those useless things. Mark them now, we are very pressed for time."
"Wait a moment." Brock smiled.
After saying this, he took out a black notebook from nothingness, and then took out a feather pen. Turn the first page and quickly write a string of elegant and beautiful English, and then throw the pen back into the void.
He used his free hand to grab the notes, and the words were pulled out. Then it turned into a golden ball of light, and Bullock smiled with satisfaction: "Done!"
"So fast, I'm worthy of you!" Wang Bugui stepped forward.
Bullock handed him the light ball and said with a smile: "Don't forget our deal. If you dare to break your promise, I will take away your souls."
"Then I'll beat you from the God of Death Realm to the Santu River in the Underworld, and then let Sister Meng cook three big pots of soup for you two. Only after you finish them can you be reincarnated. And there's more."
Wang Bugui and Hanae Qianying looked at each other and didn't want to pay attention at all, just letting this unscrupulous god of death enjoy himself. Before he could finish his words, the two of them stood up and tore open the cracks in the space and left.
"Are all young people today so anxious? Just leave before you finish speaking. Come back!"
Bullock brought the two people back from the space rift with just one hand. When Wang Bugui saw this, he glanced at the God of Death and asked, "What else is there?"
"Jie Jie Jie"
Bullock covered his mouth and chuckled, "Only I can use the mark. Even if you run away, you have to come back to me."
"Tsk!"
Wang Bugui clicked his tongue and said: "Say this kind of thing earlier next time!"
After saying that, he tore open the space rift again and stepped in with Brock. The next moment, they appeared in the central waters of the Atlantic Ocean.
"What are you doing here?" Bullock asked.
Wang Bugui revealed all his plans and began to cast spells at the same time, saying: "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth required to activate the formation is too large and must be introduced in advance."
"Um"
Brock held his chin in his hand, "Indeed, I estimate that you need nearly 70% of the spiritual energy on this planet. But is it worth it? Once the battle fails, there will not be much spiritual energy left for you when you return to the real world."
"Even if the battle is successful, the earth will quickly collapse due to the depletion of spiritual energy. And there is also the ancient demon. How do you plan to deal with it?"
Wang Bugui did not stop what he was doing. While gathering his spiritual energy, he continued: "If we can successfully eliminate the vampires, it will not be too difficult for the remaining demons to be in turmoil."
"If the battle fails, after I kill Dracula, I will decide whether to activate the backup plan based on the situation. Anyway, I have to try it. After all, this is the only plan that can minimize casualties."
"Boring, don't you want to be a hero? Isn't what you are doing now a heroic deed?" Bullock raised his head and said.
"I don't want to, but I have to do it. I can't let my brothers and sisters be slaughtered by others or become homeless, right? I am the Human Emperor and their eldest brother. I must take on this responsibility no matter what." Wang Bugui smiled.
The corner of Bullock's eyes slowly fell on him, "You know very well that among all methods, only that one has the best chance of winning. Just giving up half of the human race is enough."
"If you can't bear it, I can take your place. If you still can't bear it, then I will pick all the evil people in the world and leave the good ones."
"Anyway, I don't do illegal operations for you once or twice. Besides, it's a win-win situation."
"No need to say it!"
However, Wang Bugui did not wait for him to finish speaking and interrupted, and then said: "I am very grateful for your help to us all the time, but forget it this time."
"Although there are many damned people in the world, just because they are bad does not mean that their family members are bad. You can kill those who are truly bad and pure. You can kill them now."
"But after you kill them, you will find that only a few hundred million or a billion people deserve the death penalty. Far less than half, and the remaining potential villains are all somewhat pitiable."
"Since there are evil thoughts in the heart, they will one day expand. No matter whether it is pitiful or not, God's method of condemnation will not be merciful." Bullock looked at him with no emotion in his eyes.
"I'm not a god, I'm just a relatively powerful human being who believes that man can conquer nature."
Wang Bugui raised his lips slightly and continued to complete his spiritual energy gathering formation pattern.