Chapter 156: You’re Teaching Me How to Work?

grim Reaper?

Rhodes raised his eyebrows.

I actually felt a faint sense of crisis from this guy.

There was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

After all, there are not many things that can make him feel dangerous.

Who on earth is this guy pretending to be the Grim Reaper?

Rhodes watched everything that happened in the room with great interest.

Want to see what happens next.

"Doctor, can my baron's illness be cured?"

The housekeeper looked at Dr. Harlan with a nervous expression on his face.

After all, this is the most famous doctor around.

If even he can't cure the Baron's illness, then the Baron will be in real danger.

Harun said nothing, but glanced at the Grim Reaper that only he could see.

Seeing the Grim Reaper slowly floating over the Baron's head, a confident expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Can!"

"Please, please heal my husband. I will pay you whatever you can as long as you can cure him."

The baroness who was crying beside him showed a pleading look on her face when she heard Harun's words.

"No problem, ma'am!"

Harlan glanced around the room, looked at the people gathered around the bed, and frowned.

Start driving these people away immediately.

"Everyone go out and don't disturb me while I'm treating you."

Although the Baron's children were somewhat dissatisfied that a mere doctor could have such a bad temper.

But looking at the Baron lying on the bed with a serious illness, he could only suppress his anger and walk out of the room.

"Can this guy really cure my father's illness?"

"Isn't he some kind of liar?"

The baron's eldest son had an inexplicable questioning tone and a complicated look in his eyes.

To be honest, deep down he didn't want the Baron's illness to be cured.

After all, if the Baron died, he would be first in line to the throne.

The entire barony will be inherited by him.

If the Baron died of illness, it would be a good thing for him.

However, he could only think about this in his mind and definitely not say it out loud.

"Brother, do you really want father to die?"

The baron's second son sneered when he heard this.

He and his elder brother had been fighting openly and secretly for a long time, all for the sake of competing for the right to inherit the baronship.

He finally won the Baron's favor, and he intended to make him his heir.

If there was anyone present who didn't want the Baron to die of illness, it was him.

"Okay, stop arguing!"

The Baroness, with a look of annoyance on her face, glanced at her two sons who were fighting openly and secretly, her eyes somewhat helpless but powerless.

The baron's two sons looked at each other, snorted coldly, and each had his own ulterior motives.

In room 070, everyone was seen walking out.

Harun simply locked the door, walked to the table next to him, and pulled out a strange ball of flesh from his bag.

Rhodes looked at the bloody ball of flesh and frowned slightly.

This thing looks like a heart taken from some creature.

It was even beating slightly.

Harun was seen holding the meatball and squeezing a drop of red liquid into the silver cup beside him.

The blood-like liquid was diluted into a transparent state the moment it dripped into the silver cup.

Harman put away the bloody ball of flesh, walked to the bed with the silver cup in his hand, helped the baron up, and then poured the warm water in the silver cup into the baron's mouth.

As the liquid in the silver cup was swallowed, the baron, who was originally half dead, instantly turned rosy.

The sick look on his face disappeared.

Instead, it is replaced by surging and fresh vitality.

"Interesting."

Outside the window, Rhodes watched this scene quietly with a strange look in his eyes.

That drop of red liquid just now contained powerful vitality.

He actually pulled back the baron, who was about to die and had one foot on the brink of death.

And all of this is inseparable from the guy dressed as the Grim Reaper.

Click!

The door opened and Harun walked out of the room.

A group of people waiting nervously outside the door looked at Harun with a calm face and couldn't help but ask.

"how's it going?"

"Did you cure my father's illness?"

Harlan stepped aside, revealing the room behind him.

The Baroness entered the room first, just in time to see the Baron lying on the bed slowly opening his eyes.

Seeing that the baron, who was almost dying just now, was actually cured by this doctor, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the baron's eldest son.

The Baron's second son couldn't hide his joy on his face.

"The disease has been cured. Please pay the remaining consultation fee."

"Don't let the Baron overwork himself in the next few days. He should be fully recovered in three days."

Harlan said calmly.

The butler nodded and took out a bag of gold pounds and handed it to Harun.

After taking the money, Harun left the castle without staying for long.

Although he saved the Baron's life, he was just a small doctor after all.

There is no other benefit to be gained by staying here.

So, there is no need to waste time here.

Harun got on the carriage and headed back towards the town.

Bang!

Suddenly, a low muffled sound was heard from the carriage.

Then, the whole carriage shook violently.

The horse galloping in front seemed to be frightened and stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Harun, with a confused look on his face, leaned against the carriage, somewhat at a loss.

He carefully lifted the curtain of the carriage, only to find that the driver had fainted.

Harun's face was filled with panic, and just as he was about to pull back, he was grabbed by a hand and pulled out of the carriage.

"You, who are you!"

Looking at the strange man in front of him, Harun tremblingly took out a bag of gold pounds from his pocket and handed it to him with a flattering smile on his face.

"You want money, right? Don't hurt me. I can give you all my money."

Hearing this, Rhodes glanced at him.

This kid is a man who knows how to adapt to changing times.

Unfortunately, he didn't rob for such a small amount of money.

"I'm not interested in money, but I'm quite interested in the guy on you."

That guy?

Harun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he heard this.

Could it be that this guy can see the god of death?

As soon as this thought came to mind, it was instantly rejected by Harun.

After all, no one else besides him had ever seen Death.

Just when Harun was thinking of finding a random excuse to get rid of this guy, his eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

Behind Rhodes, a figure wearing a black cloak and holding a huge sickle in his hand slowly appeared.

Harlan's face was full of disbelief.

This was the first time he saw the Grim Reaper appear in front of someone.

He watched as the Grim Reaper swung his scythe and slashed quietly towards Rhodes, but this guy seemed to notice nothing.

Swish!

Just as the Grim Reaper's scythe slashed down, a white light flashed.

The man in front of me disappeared in an instant.

The next second, he appeared directly behind the Grim Reaper.

boom!

The blazing flames exploded, and Rhodes, holding the chain blades in both hands, was bathed in flames and slowly walked out of the flames.

The Grim Reaper, who had been so aggressive just now, flew out like a rag sack.

"A sneak attack?"

The corners of Rhodes' mouth turned up, and his smile was quite playful.

I became more certain of what I was thinking.

If this guy is really the God of Death, would he play such sneaky tricks?

Real gods are not so useless.

"Now I give you two choices."

Rhodes twirled the chain blade in his hand, slowly walked towards the Grim Reaper, and spoke in a calm tone.

"You took the initiative to tell me what you are, or…"

"Wait until I cripple you, then tell the truth?"

There was no movement in the dense dust and fog.

The next second, Rhodes felt a strong sense of crisis behind him.

The chain blades in both hands were swung directly backwards.

clang!

The chain blade burning with blazing flames and the sickle emitting the breath of death collided.

The chain blade flew back, and the Grim Reaper holding the scythe was also knocked back several steps.

The flames of the burning spirit spread upward along the sickle of the god of death, instantly covering the whole body of the god of death. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

As the black cloak was burned up by the flames, the figure under the cloak was completely revealed.

"Huh?"

Rhodes raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little surprised.

What is this?

It has red skin, two sharp little horns, a long thin tail behind it, and a pair of red wings.

It looks a bit like a demon, but without the crazy aura of a demon.

"devil?"

Rhodes muttered quietly.

I thought of this demon's close relative.

If the devil is a destroyer who is chaotic and disorderly and only knows killing and destruction.

The devil is a sinister and cunning evil creature who loves to play with other people's souls and emotions.

Their favorite thing is to turn beautiful things into pain, and then watch with pleasure those humans who are struggling in pain because of them.

No reason, just for fun.

And pain is like spiritual food to them, which can make them feel spiritually happy.

The moment he recognized the devil's identity, Rhodes understood what had happened before.

Why would this guy attack that ordinary family?

This guy's purpose is purely to cause pain.

It makes ordinary families, who are already poor, even more miserable.

"It's quite funny."

Rhodes moved his shoulders and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I can't control you in other places, but if you mess around in my territory, then you'll be in trouble."

Swish!

The white wings behind him spread out, and Rhodes' speed instantly reached its limit.

The devil had a cunning face, and in a flash, the figure appeared within reach.

boom!

The flames burned fiercely, and the two chain blades came towards him like dragons.

The devil's figure flashed, and he was about to use magic to dodge the attack.

But suddenly I found that the space around me became extremely chaotic.

The confident expression froze slightly.

"Boundary?"

when!

puff!

The devil was unable to react in time and was instantly pierced by two chain blades, causing serious injuries.

"So weak."

Rhodes retracted the chain blade and walked towards the devil.

Demons and devils are both races that are proficient in magic. He had long guessed that this guy might have mastered some kind of space magic like the succubus he met before.

Therefore, when the battle started, he had already set up a barrier around him.

Any space-related magic will not be effective within the barrier.

"Human, how about we make a deal?"

As Rhodes got closer, the devil's face became increasingly panicked.

I have never been so close to death.

"Money, beauty, power, I can give you anything you want."

The devil was interrupted by Rhodes before he could finish his words.

"Confused."

Rhodes raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the devil with sarcasm.

"Even you are not my opponent, do you think I need you to fulfill my wish?"

Compared to these so-called wishes.

He was more interested in this devil.

I don't know what kind of reward I will get if I sacrifice this guy.

Swish!

With a wave of his wings, Rhodes' figure instantly appeared in front of the devil. The Chaos Blade turned into a long sword and directly cut the devil into two pieces before he could react.

With the blessing of Demon Breaker, his attacks have great killing power against dark creatures like demons.

The devil, who was cut in half by a single blow, let out a wail, but did not die immediately.

Instead, he swung the sickle in his hand fiercely and chopped down at Rhodes.

Rhodes took a glance and grasped the blade of the sickle with one hand.

The devil's physique is not as strong as the demon's, but his abilities are somewhat strange.

The force of this knife was such that even if he didn't block it, it wouldn't cause any harm to him.

"Hey, hey, you've been fooled!"

At this moment, the devil, who had just been dying, suddenly let out a cunning laugh.

The next second, Rhodes felt a powerful devouring force emanating from the sickle in his hand.

Madly devouring the life force in his body.

The devoured vitality flowed into the devil's body along the sickle, and the body, which was originally cut into two, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the terrifying suction force erupted from the sickle, tightly sticking to his palm, making it impossible for him to break free.

Feeling the vitality being devoured continuously, the expression on Rhodes' face was quite calm.

Instead, he looked at the sickle in his hand with curiosity.

There was indescribable surprise in his eyes.

The immortal armor on his body can withstand all damage.

But the power contained in this sickle actually penetrated the immortal armor and forcibly absorbed the vitality from his body.

Although, the immortal armor on his body was only in a broken state, still lacking the most important core.

But it cannot be broken by ordinary weapons.

Moreover, he felt a higher level of power from this sickle that was beyond the description of magic.

Divine power!

"This sickle contains a fragment of the Grim Reaper's sickle. If you touch the sickle, all your life force will be devoured."

"So, stop struggling and wait to die."

The devil's cunning face is full of greed.

This is the first time it has seen such a powerful human being.

If it could devour his soul, it would definitely become even more powerful.

"Really?"

Rhodes smiled faintly when he heard this.

"Humph, you don't know how to live or die!"

The devil looked at that disgusting smile and his eyes turned cold.

It urged the Grim Reaper's scythe and madly devoured the vitality of this human.

No matter how powerful a human being is, once his vitality is completely devoured, he can only wait for death.

As for the reversal?

Its sickle contains the power of gods.

Even if it is just a trace, it is not a force that ordinary humans can resist.

As time passed, the devil, who was originally full of confidence, showed a solemn look on his face.

He looked at Rhodes with some disbelief.

After such a long period of time, even the vitality of tens of thousands of humans would have been devoured.

But why can this human being still persist?

Moreover, it was as if this guy had an endless amount of vitality hidden in his body, and it was impossible to sense where his limits were.

Another three minutes passed, and the devil's face was covered with cold sweat and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The disbelief in his eyes had completely turned into fear.

He felt that what he was facing was not human.

After all, no matter how powerful a human being is, it is impossible for him to survive under the scythe of death for so long.

In just a few minutes, the vitality of even tens of thousands of people should have been completely devoured.

It even suspected that there was a giant dragon hidden under the human body in front of it.

Only the dragon clan's vitality could be so terrifying.

"Human, as long as you swear to stay away from me in the future, I will let you go."

Feeling the trembling scythe of death in his hand, the devil finally couldn't hold on any longer and chose to bow his head.

The sickle in its hand is not the real sickle of death.

Instead, it was inlaid with a defective piece from a broken fragment of the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Therefore, the vitality that can be devoured is limited.

And now, after consuming a large amount of vitality, this sickle is almost reaching its limit.

If the stalemate continues, the sickle will break and its end will not be good.

"You want to end it?"

Rhodes slowly raised his head and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Are you here, teaching me how to do things?"