"Hey! Huateng, get up quickly, don't sleep!"

"Huh? Xia Yu...are you making a mark in the middle of the night?"

"Take the number and beat the king!"

"No, my novel is not updated?"

"Damn it, your Jiba novel is still written? Has anyone read it?"

"Uh...it seems not."

"That's nonsense. Hurry up and sign up. I'll go to the dormitory next door to call someone for ranking!"

"Who are you calling?"

"How right."

"Damn it! You can pull it down! That stupid ADC is so tricked! The overall output is not as good as Cai Wenji!"

"No, this time he said he wanted to go wild!"

"roll!"

"He also said he would recharge your account!"

"Call on!"

…

"Oh haha..."

With a scream, Huateng's consciousness gradually returned, and he slowly sat up. He felt dizzy and weak, as if his body had been hollowed out and he couldn't lift his spirits.

"Tomato! We agreed to go to bed after winning one game, but somehow it ended up getting light!

What a scammer, I won’t go with him again next time...Eh? Damn it? Where is this?"

Hua Teng looked around, it seemed like a park. He had never been here before in his memory, but he felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

"What... exactly is this place?"

Huateng got up from the ground in confusion, and then looked at the Japanese slogans on the advertising screens all over the street, and suddenly realized: No wonder it’s so hot, it turns out I’m in Tokyo!

But... here comes the problem!

Yesterday I stayed in the dormitory all night playing King of Kings, and today I woke up and arrived in Tokyo on the other side of the ocean - this is so incredible!

Huateng murmured softly and pinched the back of his hand. The pain was still there, which meant that he was not dreaming.

Moreover, I couldn't find my mobile phone, wallet or other items after searching all over my body. It seemed that I had really been taken to Tokyo by someone: But who could that person be?

Who is so boring?

Xia Yu? How upright? Or is it still the embers of conflict with herself?

Huateng walked forward slowly while thinking. Since it was still early in the morning, there was no one else in the park. He walked along the path for a long time before he bumped into a girl with short hair who was jogging in the morning.

Huateng was overjoyed and hurriedly waved his hands and shouted: "Hey, girl, e?"

In Tokyo, if you don’t speak Japanese, you have to speak English, because according to international practice, in addition to the mother tongue, this country also has a father language, and that is English.

So after Huateng met the short-haired girl, he decisively asked her for help in broken English——

But unexpectedly, the short-haired girl seemed to be unable to see the painted vine. Not only did she not stop, but she accelerated in front of him and bumped into him.

"Oh? The girls in Tokyo are so enthusiastic. They always pounce on men when they see them?"

Huateng was surprised and happy. When he saw the short-haired girl throwing herself into his arms, he opened his arms to welcome her, but the hug was empty——

It turned out that the short-haired girl seemed to be crossing the air, passing through Huateng's body without any stagnation, and ran away after a while.

"What just...happened?!"

Huateng turned around in horror and looked at the back of the short-haired girl. He was so scared: Damn it! In broad daylight, did I meet a ghost?!

Just when Huateng was confused, a shrill and strange cry suddenly sounded from behind the gas station not far away: "Roar——"

"What the hell? What is that??" Huateng looked over and said:

I saw a man wearing a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses running out of the gas station, shouting desperately: "Help, help! There is a monster! Monster!!"

"Monster? What monster?"

Huateng looked behind the man in the suit in confusion, and was immediately startled:

I saw a ten-meter giant beast that looked like a cockroach leaping out from behind the gas station, piercing the chest of the man in a suit with one claw, and then bringing it to his mouth and biting off most of his head!

"Are you kidding me?" Huateng witnessed the tragic death of the man in a suit with his own eyes. Although he was so frightened that he could not speak coherently and his whole body was trembling, his legs could not help but run away.

"Roar--"

After the cockroach monster ate the man in the suit, it looked around with its two scarlet eyes, and soon discovered Huateng who was escaping. He raised his head to the sky and let out a strange scream, then shook his fat body and rushed towards Huateng.

"I K!" Huateng, who was running away, felt a sudden darkness above his head, and knew that it was the cockroach monster chasing him, so he immediately changed his escape strategy, taking two steps to the left and three steps to the right, all showing the snake.

Skin movement.

The cockroach monster seemed to have no IQ and followed Huateng's butt with determination: if he went left, it would go left, if he went right, it would go right.

"Wori, is it yours!" Huateng was chased by the cockroach monster so much that he was frothing at the mouth and his eyes were filled with stars. He accidentally tripped his right foot with his left foot and immediately rolled on the ground with a "gurgling" sound.

Several laps.

"Roar--"

Seeing this, the cockroach monster howled excitedly, then raised its pitch-black claws and slapped the painted vine fiercely. Its bloody mouth had already opened, revealing rows of penetrating fangs!

Huateng, who was already exhausted, sat slumped on the ground, looking at the huge shadow falling from above his head, and a sense of despair emerged in his eyes: It's over! I'm going to die!

However, in this flash of lightning, Huateng heard a man shouting angrily in the sky:

"O King! Masks of flesh and blood, all things, flying high, bearing the name of mankind! Heat and strife, rolling southward across the sea, moving forward! The thirty-one red cannons that break the path!"

As the man shouted angrily, a red ball of fire followed by billowing white smoke hit the cockroach monster's head, shattering its mask. Then the cockroach monster howled and turned into ashes.

"Well……"

Huateng, who had recovered his life from the cockroach monster, stared at the man who suddenly appeared, thinking a lot in his mind:

I could see that he had black hair, deep smoky blue pupils, a seemingly natural mark on the bridge of his nose, the tail of his hair was slightly long, and a tattoo of "Cracked Fallen Vortex" was vaguely exposed on his left wrist.

What he is wearing is the work uniform of the God of Death - the Death Suit. Each Death Suit is tailor-made, all black, and the upper part is like a kimono.

The lower part is a pair of trousers with extremely wide legs, reaching to the ankles and cuffing. The overall style is uniform, with slight differences in details depending on the wearer.

"So... this is Karakura Town in the world of "Bleach"? The monster just now was actually Hollow! And the man who saved my life is the God of Death!"

Huato slowly climbed up from the ground, but his eyes never left the man, and his mind was slowly searching for memories of "Death": It turned out that this man was Shiba Haiyan!

"Well... there should be no danger nearby!"

After Shiba Haiyan inspected the surrounding area, he walked up to Huato, looked at the latter for a moment, then raised the Zanpakutō in his hand and said, "You probably haven't noticed yet, right?"

"What?"

"You are dead. If you continue to stay in this world, there will be more Hollows chasing you! Therefore, for your safety, I want to extradite you to Soul Society!"

"What? What are you talking about?" Although Huato knew that this was the world of "The God of Death", he also knew that the God of Death in front of him was Shiba Haiyan——

But the problem is that he doesn’t know Japanese at all, and he can’t understand what Shiba Haiyan is saying, so he tentatively asked: “You speak ese?lish?”

"Hmm... It seems that this is an intellectually defective person." Shiba Haiyan shook his head, lightly printed a black circle with the word "soul" on Huato's forehead with the handle of his Zanpakutō, and said:

"Soul Burial!"

"Fuck!" Huato didn't realize until Shiba Haiyan poked the hilt of the knife on his forehead for soul burial: It turned out that he was already dead! But... why??

"The place I'm sending you to is called Soul Society." Shiba Haiyan sheathed her sword and looked at the dazzling Huafu who was glowing: "That's a place full of love and justice!"

"..." Huateng knew that if he continued to stay in this world in his current state, he might be eaten as a snack by Xu in the future, or he might degenerate into Xu if he stayed for a long time.

So for the sake of his own life, he happily accepted Shiba Haiyan's "soul burial". Immediately, he saw a black hell butterfly flying over, flying around Shiba Haiyan three times, and then disappeared together with Hua Teng.
Chapter completed!