Chapter 500

Chapter 500: The Life of the Godkiller

Karoso looked at Tige in surprise. Didn’t he say there was no chance? Was he just teasing me before?

Thinking of Tige’s personality, Karoso couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time.

Although the ring was taken off, Karoso had already gained a deeper understanding of life and death, and he no longer needed the ring.

"Alright, hurry up and leave. If you are too close to Acheron, you won’t be able to go back," Tige patted Karoso on the shoulder. "Keep that knife safe; it will be very useful later. Try to have a big, chubby baby next year."

"Hmm…" Karoso opened his mouth. "After this goodbye, I don’t know when we will meet again."

Karoso spoke the truth. He could return to the continent using his powers, but Acheron was clearly a higher realm than the continent. Karoso could use his powers to go back to the continent, but he couldn’t use his powers to return to Acheron from the continent, just like trying to pull a lightbulb out of his mouth. After this goodbye, he really didn’t know when they would see each other again.

"Don’t be so whiny, acting like a child." Tige looked disgusted, "Hurry up and get out! You were the Messenger of Death before, and since you can’t return normally, just use your own rules to go back. Anyway, if the ring isn’t in your hand, I’ll take your share of the job."

"Well, my rules can only let us go back temporarily." Karoso was taken aback.

"Hey, I can give you a little push, and you two can return that way." Tige pointed in a direction.

[Yes, Master Karoso, that’s right. We left the Netherworld from there.]

[What a pity, I wonder when I can see Dad again.]

[I actually like Dad a lot.]

Karoso wanted to say more, but saw Tige kick him in the backside, "Hurry up and leave! I can’t stand the lovey-dovey couples in stories. They clearly have enough time to go, yet they insist on staying together, risking everything."

Karoso wasn’t one to dawdle; he nodded vigorously, "Thank you, Dad. Goodbye, Dad."

"Dad… goodbye." 『』 felt a bit shy, using the same name as Karoso.

"Hahaha… Go away, go away! I really don’t want to see you in the Netherworld anymore," Tige laughed and waved his hand.

If they saw the two again, it might mean they were both dead.

Karoso pulled 『』 to a deserted altar, and the two waved goodbye to Tige again.

A wave of magical energy came, and the two figures vanished from sight.

In the moment the two disappeared, a terrible pressure spread throughout the Netherworld, sweeping out from the direction of the Death God’s shadow!

It was a visible wave; any lost soul on the shore that touched this wave would turn to ash. The power was quickly approaching Tige.

A shadow of the knife appeared in Tige’s hand.

Karoso took the physical knife, which was made of top-notch Divine Artifact material.

And Tige held the soul of the knife, which was also the soul he raised himself, filled with killing energy and the fierce spirit of many years ruling Acheron!

Bang!

Tige’s sword stood in front of him.

"Captain!" the staff captain gasped.

"Set sail, you go back to Acheron!" Tige, holding his sword, gazed into the distance at the shadow of the Death God.

"Then you…"

"Get out of here! Do you want to die here?" Tige shouted angrily.

Seeing the wave coming again, the staff captain quickly shouted, "Raise the sails, set sail!"

The Flying Dutchman quickly left the shore.

Tige, dressed as a pirate captain and wearing a captain’s hat, held his sword firmly in front of him, staring intently at the distant Death God.

The Messenger of Death, that is a ring for one person; no one can wear two rings!

There is also an unspoken rule: the person who wears the ring can be killed, and if that person is killed, the killer can wear the ring and take their place.

Years ago, Tige killed the captain of the Flying Dutchman and took the ring and the ship, along with everything he has now.

He took off Karoso’s ring but could not throw it away, so he had to use a loophole in the rules to wear it on his own hand.

The only outcome of doing this is to anger the God of Death.

Furthermore, once someone becomes The Messenger of Death, they can never escape the Netherworld.

If it weren’t for Karoso’s strange Mirror World rule, even Tige could not have made Karoso leave.

But Karoso’s rule gave Tige a glimmer of hope.

"Who… is breaking the rules of the Netherworld…?"

The giant shadow of the Death God slowly turned around.

It had no face, and its body was completely black.

If you got closer, you would see that every cell in its body was made of lost souls, and each cell had a face, a face of pain and sorrow.

When a soul entered its stomach, it would be digested and turned into pure energy, creating a pure soul that would ascend to the higher realm and be reincarnated.

"Ah…"

Some pirates accidentally saw what the Death God looked like and felt countless souls screaming in their minds, turning into suffering souls one by one, helplessly flying toward the Death God.

Tige stared hard at the Death God, a smirk appearing on his lips, "Damn, I’ve had enough of this lousy job. Being a pirate is not for working. What does the Death God want? Come at me!"

Buzz!

As soon as Tige finished speaking, the shadow of the Death God crossed endless space and appeared in front of Tige.

Looking at the faces of the Death God, the dwarf, the human, and even the tree sprite monster, Tige’s spirit was about to burst.

"Die!"

Tige raised his knife and jumped into the air, pouring his endless strength into the blade, using the rules and path he understood to strike at the Death God’s head.

A concept god? An invincible being from the Netherworld? So what!

When Tige reached the sky, he saw that the Death God had no face at all; it was like a black hole!

How could a person cut open a black hole?

But Tige was not afraid; he didn’t care who the opponent was; he just wanted to make this strike.

Thud…

At that moment, several sharp spikes suddenly shot out from the black hole.

Tige wanted to hide, but he found that the entire Netherworld was him!

He had nowhere to hide, no way to escape!

Psssh, psssh, psssh…

The sharp spear pierced through Tige’s body, and his figure began to slowly fade, absorbed by the black spear.

"Damn it…" Tige’s blade pressed down, "A true pirate works honestly and dies in bed; that is the real shame! In my life, living on the path of slaying gods, cough cough… even in death, still on the path of slaying gods, that is truly satisfying…"

Psssh!

A black spear swept across, and Tige’s head flew into the sky.

Endless divine power turned to nothingness.

Tige’s hand slowly fell, and the laws that held the essence of his life and death began to slowly touch the black spear.

All he could do was this.

A great hero has completely fallen in Acheron.