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This is a magical world with extremely advanced levels of soul magic.
About a thousand years ago, due to the excessive indulgence of witches, the order of the world fell into chaos. A certain powerful being separated the [Fear] from his soul, leaving only the [Law] part, and tried to reincarnate into two opposing gods that would check and balance each other to reshape the order of the world.
However, during the process of hunting witches, the fearful part of the soul devoured weapons and companions, collected human souls, and became [Ghosts and Gods] in order to gain greater power. The regular part of the soul is called the [God of Death]. With the help of weapons and companions, it successfully drew blood, skinned and sealed ghosts and gods.
Although the ghosts and gods are crazy in their words and deeds, and have no subordinates or believers, there are some lunatics and careerists who want to liberate it, so the God of Death has to stay for a long time. For this reason, the "City of the God of Death" was established at the sealed location.
In order to deal with the witch, the God of Death once promoted the research of making the witch's soul into a weapon. However, because the research process was too inhumane, the God of Death abolished the research project and the relevant information was sealed in the "Book of Ebon". Later, the witch Orachne stole the "Book of Ebon" and even used other witches as experimental materials to promote the research project, eventually cultivating a race of people with weapon postures.
In order to recover the race of magic weapons, to hunt down bad witches who use the power of magic to do evil, and to prevent the birth of new ghosts and gods, Death established the [Death Weapon Craftsman College (Death Weapons College)] in the City of Death. Cultivate weapons and craftsmen.
——Feiton and Jatis are now standing outside the City of Death.
"There is no need for you to investigate the new world this time. I have already said hello to the God of Death in advance. You can just enroll directly." The main reason is that the Soul Sentence Range of the God of Death covers the entire city. It's okay for a newbie like Jatis. Phaidon is immediately discovered as soon as he steps inside.
"...Let me calm down first." Jatis closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The unique shape of the City of Death is fine, just think of it as a Halloween-themed castle structure amusement park. The problem is that the laughing Sun in the sky is not the star he knows that is continuously undergoing nuclear fusion!
However, Jatis didn't complain and didn't ask. He was afraid of being laughed at by Feiton for his shallow knowledge, so he forced himself to ignore the unconventional rules of this world for the time being: "Well, no problem...probably."
Don't worry, everything has an adaptation process. After a year and a half, he will turn a blind eye to it.
"Just to confirm, my job is to hunt souls swallowed by madness... Well, it seems to be called 'Eggs of Ghosts and Gods?'" Jatis confirmed.
Feiton corrected him: "The Death Martial Arts Academy is a school. Your job is to 'learn.' Hunting humans who turn into monsters is only part of the curriculum."
"...!" Jatis was keenly aware of the small difference in wording.
"In terms of actual combat ability alone, you should only be inferior to beings of the same level as the gods of death and ghosts. Neither top craftsmen nor top witches are your opponents." Now that he has been noticed, Feiton doesn't mind giving an explanation, "But you are in the soul The attainments at this level do not even meet the admission standards.”
"What!?" Although he had heard that the level of soul magic in this world was very advanced, this still shocked Jadis. .
In Jatis's understanding, space magic, time magic, soul magic, and causal magic are the four mountains in magic research. Every magician dreams of climbing up, and most magicians are in the process of climbing. He fell and fell half to death.
Feiton gave the most convincing example: "By casting magic, you can see the soul light ball... and as long as you are a student of the Death Martial Arts Academy, you can grab the soul light ball and swallow it."
Of course, generally only people with weapons will devour souls. By swallowing 99 ghost eggs and 1 witch soul, you can awaken more powerful power. It is the greatest honor to become a weapon worthy of death.
"...Okay, I understand how dangerous this world is." Jatis turned his attention to the City of Death with a solemn expression.
Staring secretly
Feidun, whose son's expression changed, nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's not bad. If it were someone else, he would have already focused on the soul training course of the Death Martial Arts Academy."
"I always feel like you are connoting mothers..." Jadis rolled his eyes.
"That's just because the only overlap between my and your interpersonal circles is your mothers~" Feiton would not admit this.
Jatis scratched his head and sighed: "I am also a magician after all. It is a lie to say that I am not tempted by this, but you are right about one thing, old man... If you don't protect me, I won't even be able to protect you." I don’t even have the capital to survive in this world.”
What's the use of having excellent frontal combat capabilities? If someone unknowingly plots against you, the end result will be the same.
"I didn't say it that bluntly~" But that's what it meant.
"Tch." Jatis turned his head in displeasure, "Last question, is the God of Death trustworthy?"
Feiton put away his smile and said seriously: "It's believable... Even though I don't agree with his past choices, he is one of the few people who is worthy of the name of God."
"Well, it's enough to know this." Jatis did not forget that the work he experienced this time had a sense of "righteousness!"
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"Warmly welcome, the teacher from another world is here to give guidance~" In a special space that can be regarded as the "principal's office", the Lord Death, wearing a cartoon-style skull mask and a black cloak, greeted Feton's arrival with a salute.
Although the negotiation process was not pleasant for a time, the two parties finally reached a cooperative relationship, and Shi Wu gave the green light to Feiton's lover and children to enroll in school. Feiton served as a temporary teacher while they were in school.
"Let us get along well, Lord Death." Feiton narrowed his eyes and pointed to the ground with his finger, "Well, actually I wanted to say it when I came here for the first time, I can help you solve the thing down there~"
"Let's keep things as they are for now~" The God of Death is a good person, but being a good person doesn't mean he will trust strangers easily. He also has to judge Feton's credibility.
Feiton shook his head helplessly: "There are always people who expect me to be more active in doing good deeds. See, overly enthusiastic kindness can be interpreted as ulterior motives, right?"
"You also know 'too enthusiastic?'" Jatis pointed out the key point. He was not sure whether his father really planned to kill the ghost.
The God of Death approached Jadis and said, "Right, you also think your father's words and deeds are very problematic, right? It's very difficult to deal with him!"
"Actually, I don't mind making friends with fists. I think it can solve a lot of unnecessary problems." Feiton smiled brightly.
"Reject." Death made a pair of funny big white palms in an X shape. "Communications with guests who claim to be from another world should be as civilized as possible. This is good for long-term relationships."
"Ha..." It was too civilized, and Jadis was a little uncomfortable with it.
