After thinking for a long time, she felt that the only way to do this was to focus on destroying Death's consciousness first. Without consciousness, the mind will naturally collapse.
Just like what she taught Meng Fei, the consciousness of the deity in the mind realm must be embodied and is called the conscious body.
The conscious body can only be hidden and cannot disappear completely. It's just a question of where it's hidden.
Suzaku glanced at the sky and sneered: "Isn't this too obvious?"
Hiding one's consciousness is not the Shinigami's strong point.
And there was no theory of origin at that time. Originology was developed by later theologians based on Homas' theory.
At that time, what God paid attention to was simple hard-core strength.
Almost every piece of the black cloud composed of the incarnation of the God of Death was being burned by the flames.
But there was a group of rotating storms that were particularly huge, forming a huge black tornado shaped like a sky pillar.
The tornado gathered with violent rotation and used the burning outer layer to resist the flames and protect the core part in the middle. The consciousness of the God of Death should be among them.
In the red and black night sky, the fire clouds began to gather and eventually became the real Suzaku. An extremely beautiful giant bird made of red flames.
She has a golden phoenix crown like a stamen, a long beak as sharp as a golden knife, and feathers as red as flames.
She has a pair of giant claws like golden hooks, and a long skirt-like tail feathers that are as beautiful as solidification of gorgeous fireworks.
Suzaku flew towards the huge tornado wrapped in heavy black clouds. Every layer of darkness she encountered was easily torn apart by her.
Finally, the tornado appeared in front of her. It seemed to be at least several kilometers in diameter. It was deep and bottomless below, and the top was directly at the zenith.
From a distance, it looks like countless black dust and smoke, but from a closer look, it seems to be countless migratory locusts flying around.
Looking closer, it turns out to be the same as other black clouds. Every black spot is the incarnation of death. Each one is wrapped in empty black robes and holds a scythe.
When Suzaku hit her head first, these billions of clones of the God of Death flew towards her like mosquitoes flying in the swamp.
But she was fine and just stuck her claws into the dark tornado. At the same time, the shrill scream of death came from the night sky.
It was no different than an eagle putting its talons into his belly.
After scratching for a long time, Suzaku discovered that most of the Death God's stomach was filled with invisible things such as liquid.
After finally finding something she could grasp, she immediately took it out.
Looking down, she saw that her claws were holding a little person that was squeaking and struggling. And she knew this person.
Isn't this Qingmang Emperor Li Shibai?
"Hey, Li Shibai, do you still know me?"
Although Suzaku appears in her true form, the characteristics of her thoughts remain unchanged.
If Li Shibai still had self-awareness, he would have seen the goddess Xuannv who he knew in this realm of consciousness.
But Li Shibai didn't have any response that could be called a normal response. He just struggled wildly and shouted:
"die!
"die!
"die!
"You are all going to die!"
Suzaku sighed.
"He is indeed hopelessly crazy."
Dying in the realm of rules and being swallowed by the God of Death in the form of a sacrifice becomes a part of the God of Death, and it is simply impossible to retain self-awareness.
Suzaku was just testing it out of final caution.
She squeezed it hard with her claws and it exploded.
Then she threw away the remnants of Li Shibai's explosion and inserted her claws into the tornado of death's consciousness.
The shrill screams came out again, as if a disemboweled patient in the operating room did not receive anesthesia, but the doctor insisted on completing the operation.
She arrested several more people one after another. First it was Sun Nuo, then Leng Yue.
She carefully asked one or two questions for each person she caught. Even if they could respond with just a few words, she was still going to see if she could be saved.
But it was no use, both young priests completely lost their minds, so she had no choice but to crush them and throw them away.
The last person caught was a mantis man with a bald head and six mantis arms.
Suzaku frowned. The mantis man, according to her inherent thoughts, would have been strangled to death. But out of the inertia of asking questions, she still asked:
"Who are you?"
In the darkness, this man stared around with a pair of eyes with obvious whites that made the black pupils look particularly small, looking around in a panic:
"Where's Qi Mei?
"Where's Qi Mei?"
"Qimei?"
Suzaku didn't even know who Qi Mei was, and he didn't even know Luo An.
She didn't participate in Death's gamble the whole time. It was only when Qingmang asked Meng Fei to summon her that she traveled through time.
And at this time, her memory about a thousand years later was not complete, only the memory of what happened between her and Meng Fei.
She took it for granted that this was a mantis woman who was swallowed by the god of death.
Qimei sounds like a woman's name. Judging from the anxious look on his face, maybe he is looking for his woman?
Suzaku lowered his head and glanced at the vast mountains composed of solidified lava at his feet.
There were countless mantis people there who had been burned to death or were suffering in the fire.
The mantis men on the corpse mountain and the ten thousand cavalry brought by Li Shibai are probably all here.
In this case, she could only shrug helplessly, shake her head and say: "Everyone here has been devoured, and the person you are looking for must be dead."
"Is he dead..."
Luo An's eyes were stunned, and his eyes instantly became dull like death.
Suzaku was about to crush him with one claw, when suddenly something happened in his heart.
Wait, this guy actually maintained his self-awareness after being swallowed by death?
She didn't know that this was Luo An who had come back from a thousand years later, nor did she know that Luo An studied the "resurrection liquid" made by Taotie's consciousness and body fragments to resurrect Qi Mei, and studied the "resurrection liquid" that infected Taotie and retained his own consciousness. algorithm".
After Luo An was devoured by the God of Death as a sacrifice, he has been using the algorithm he developed to eliminate the influence of the God of Death and forcibly retain his self-awareness.
Of course, if Suzaku hadn't forcibly separated him, he would have been digested by the God of Death sooner or later.
This phenomenon aroused the strong interest of Suzaku, who is rigorous in academic research.
"A guy who can still retain his consciousness after being swallowed by a god?
"Either his consciousness is strong enough to compete with God, or he has mastered an extremely clever method of maintaining his own consciousness."
Both cases are worthy of her study.
"Be my student, serve me, let me study..."
Suzaku is vocal about his thoughts. But when she said it, she felt that it would be easy to be rejected more bluntly, so she continued: "In return, I can give you back your beauty."
