Pakorn grabbed the leg of the evil ghost in time. before the other party rushed straight to Pathum The young man knew in his heart that it must be a human being raised by the cult. He pulled his personal knife out of its sheath. before stabbing it into the demon's back. The person who was attacked screamed loudly. before kicking the young man hard in the chest.

The angel of death was thrown against the wall. It broke through before falling to the ground.

Supreme Court of Hell

A sparkling wristwatch Reflecting light from the lightbulb onto his rapidly blinking eyes, Pakorn sighed. The hospital waiting area was full of people. But no one saw him. When he looked up at the emergency room door A doctor walked in. As a result, the fortress opened wide enough to be seen. Dozens of beds lined up Every bed had a wounded person lying there with a distressed expression on his face.

A man in a suit looks down at his watch. In my head I was still thinking about the verdict. Court of First Instance...Appeal of Appeal...Supreme Court There is a system that works like the human world. The difference is that the defendant does not have the opportunity to defend himself. The latest victim to be sentenced to death is Pathum, an old woman who has turned herself into a mysterious cult...a cult that has amassed power through some means, even to the 'above'.

Still unable to know what their destination was.

This is the reason why the people of the underworld sent petitions asking the higher ups to take care of those people before things escalated. The first person to be judged was Pathum, and the first 'god of death' sent was him.

Pakorn got up, the watch vibrating. His work time was only a little over an hour left...this was his test. He knew that retrieving the souls of the sect members might face obstacles. Maybe it's more serious than expected. A young man walked through the emergency room door. His eyes swept until they stopped at an old woman. Even when viewed from a distance

It was also discovered that the other party looked older than people of the same age, only in his sixties, but his body was as gaunt as skin covered with bones. His white hair fell out until his head was nearly bald. Deep-set eyes, like a demon or a desiccated corpse.

The clock rang again...72 minutes, he only had time left. Pakorn walked straight to the other person's bed. In time he saw the spirit of the person sitting at the foot of the bed. Pathum still bowed his head. Said his voice hoarsely as soon as the young angel of death approached. “You are the angel of death...and you are coming to receive my soul.”

“Yes, and it's best to follow me. Don't let me use force."

black eyes closed The old woman turned to look at her own lifeless body. She died without anyone knowing. Other doctors and nurses He was busy with the remaining emergency patients. Pakorn knew that the other party did not die from normal causes. But it was the people above who came down to deal directly.

“Funny...really funny. Is it so wrong for a person to be afraid of death? Is it so wrong for us to be afraid of the underworld? and want to walk in their own path,” Pathum said with a laugh.

“Definitely wrong. The law of karma has been established. We can't…”

“The law of karma? Who determines this?”

“That is not something you need to know.” The young man decided in that moment that he would not waste any time. He would not argue with this sinful spirit any longer.

Pathum looked at Pakorn's face distraught. It was as if the other party's words had hurt and shattered my heart. The old woman shook her head. A fake smile appeared on the lips. Followed by laughter filled with pity for his fate, his pitch black eyes suddenly widened. Pak turned to look behind him. Suddenly saw a mysterious figure hurtling through the air! He pulled the old woman aside before the 'thing' crashed into the wall. It doesn't penetrate.

But he stopped and turned around to meet the young man's eyes. Even though the outside looks like a human soul However, his lips were torn wide and his teeth were as sharp as blades, indicating that his soul had probably been transformed into a beast. The other party's eyes were white. It was filled with the faces of hundreds of screaming souls inside!

A wry smile suddenly appeared on Pathum's face. The mysterious spirit roared before charging towards him. Pakorn intervened and held up his watch. He wanted to make the other party fear that he was superior to every soul, but on the contrary, the evil ghost stopped for a moment before biting hard at that watch! The young man cursed as he kicked hard.

The other party's face was distorted, translucent, unable to distinguish whether it was male or female. Sharp claws like blades were raised. Meant to stick it down his throat! Pakorn saw this and gathered all his strength. Kick him in the face, aiming for the heel to hit the eye socket with all his might.

The evil ghost howled. It broke away from his body and rushed across the room. The doctors and nurses still didn't know what was happening. But the lights in the room flickered rapidly with the power of a demon. Some items fell and shattered. Calling out screams from every patient.

Pakorn grabbed the leg of the evil ghost in time. before the other party rushed straight to Pathum The young man knew in his heart that it must be a human being raised by the cult. He pulled his personal knife out of its sheath. before stabbing it into the demon's back. The person who was attacked screamed loudly. before kicking the young man hard in the chest.

The angel of death was thrown against the wall. It broke through before falling to the ground. He stood up. It was the same moment that Pathum ran through the wall. She turned and prepared to head in the other direction. But the device is faster. He quickly grabbed the other's arm and used his superior power as a god of death to force the captured person's footsteps to follow. A mysterious demon's angry roar could be heard coming from behind.

“Let go! Let go!!” The old woman screamed as she tried to resist. Both pinching and kicking until the young man was annoyed. The evil spirit burst out of the room before moving in a leaping pattern. Pakorn pulled Pathum and threw him to avoid him. before running through the wall to the side of the hospital. The young man still didn't know where to go. The only thing I know is to go where the moonlight shines.

It is a rule that all gods of death must abide by. The soul must be taken to the underworld, where the moon shines. Otherwise, one might be damaged and suffer in the presence of 'above'.

The demons continued their unyielding pursuit. The white surface reflects light on the road. Pakorn raised his head while his feet were still running... It should rain tonight. Clouds obscure the moon I didn't know when I had to run away. Behind me, loud roars alternated with the sound of footsteps. The two ran through the people... easily passing through. Pathum didn't resist any longer.

She ran after the angel of death like a unconscious person.

At that moment, the sky above began to appear bright with moonlight! Moonlight is back! Pakorn thought happily. When he looked up he saw that the clouds were moving. A little yellow light shone down. before expanding Increasingly wider...

Bang!!

The moment the moonlight shines down enough The evil ghost came running. One hand swept Pakorn's body and sent him flying to the other side of the road. while the other hand grabbed Pathum's body. The young angel of death stood up. before grabbing the knife from its sheath Then he threw it down hard on the demon's throat. The person being attacked roared loudly.

His free hand grabbed the handle of the knife, pulled it out, and broke the sharp weapon in two in a split second!

Pakorn's eyes widened. The god of death's knife is indestructible. Even if it was himself! But this demon broke it into two pieces...with a casual gesture. It's like breaking a branch! The ghost laughed and sneered before running off. Leaping down the road while carrying Pathum's body in one hand.

Pakorn paused to catch his breath. His suit torn, he bowed his head, clasped his hands together and prayed to the heavens. May this mission be successfully completed. One heart is afraid of an evil ghost that has never been encountered anywhere else. But another part of me wanted to complete the mission. Will he leave Pathum and go back and tell the higher ups that he made a mistake? It's impossible!

The young angel of death was following that demon. It runs along the road. before turning into the entrance of a large village Pakorn frowned when he discovered that it was an old woman's village. The ghost ran through the barrier, turning slowly into a small alley, which finally convinced the young man that its destination was Pathum's house.

A translucent figure arrived in front of a small two-story house. It roared before disappearing inside.

Pakorn hid behind a bush. When he looked down at the clock He found that his time was only ten minutes remaining. If unsuccessful The old woman's spirit must wander on earth. become a wandering ghost You cannot be reborn until you have accumulated enough merit.

He walked silently into the darkness. Inside the house, there were only a few items and furniture. At that moment, the clock suddenly trembled...there were only five minutes left! Pakorn turns left and right There was no sign of Pathum. There was only a demon's roar. He hurried towards the source of the sound. and found that it was coming from the basement, without delay

The angel of death rushed in and found that inside there were eerie images of dead corpses displayed on the walls. Alongside altar tables, amulets, incense sticks, candles, and many more statues.

Haven't had time to do anything else yet. The same evil spirit rushed out from the darkness. A hand full of long nails clawed at his face. Sending Pakorn's body flying and crashing into the wall. Surprisingly, it didn't break through. Or...or...!

It wasn't until Pakorn ran away. Inhuman hands grabbed his body and pressed him to the ground. 'Someone''s bare feet approached. When he looked up, his eyes widened. The other party is no one else. But it was Pathum who was smiling mysteriously.

“What do you…what do you plan to do?” the young man said in a hoarse voice. But I haven't had time to do anything else yet. A large cloth talisman floated to touch his face. Pakorn felt the clock vibrate with a countdown signal. Feel your body changing The last thing that was seen was the clouds in the sky moving. The full moon appeared there.

Sending a bright golden light straight at him...

“Well done, Officer Pakorn. you got promoted You will be reborn faster. Congratulations.”

A familiar voice sounded from somewhere. Pakorn opened his eyes and found himself tied up. In front of him was the person in the 'upper' position and another man he knew. The other party is no one else. But it's him! Pakorn's body in a suit stood up straight in front of the heavens. When he looked down at his own body

I found out that he is now in Pathum's body...what happened?! What exactly happened?!

“I have sentenced this old woman to go to hell. I heard that she made it twice as difficult for you.”

"No, it's my duty," Pakorn, who was standing, said quietly. before turning to meet his eyes For that second Pakorn in the body of an old woman remembered that look in his eyes... it was Pathum's eyes. It belongs to the other party, there's no mistaking it!

“Yes, that is our rule. An old woman named Pathum destroys stability between worlds. Let me summarize briefly: She turned herself into a cult. It is a religion that thinks that it is above the laws of rebirth and death. They are very energetic. Able to hide discoveries from us Considered to be an outstanding human being until now.

I still don't know what those people plan to do.”

“Eternal life,” said Pakorn, who was standing. “Eternal life That is what they desire.”

No...it's not like that! Pakorn in Pathum's body remembered. He knew the second the talisman touched his head. Then the whole story became clear in his mind.

Those cults perform face-changing ceremonies. It's not just a rough body. But change the spirit! It is a high-level power that few people can wield. They dreamed of becoming gods of death. Strong enough to resist hell Even the higher ups couldn't know what they were planning. But now Pakorn knows...

I knew it the moment Pathum dragged him out of his body and took on the role of the angel of death himself!

The watch that was once worn was taken off. It is a watch that contains the soul of the god of death. If anyone doesn't have it The soul will begin to decay. Power will be irreversibly weakened. The last sound the young man remembered was the sneer of a translucent demon...a demon that had always served Pathum!

...I know I can't do anything. Pakorn looked at his figure that was giving him a smile. A gold watch appeared on his wrist. A shiny new service knife was inserted into a sheath worn at the waist. Above turned to him. Before waving his hand to order his subordinates to do their duty, the tiled floor they were sitting on suddenly opened.

Pakorn's body fell into the heat and a shrill scream sounded. It pierces the auditory nerve within a fraction of a second. The owners of those voices were suffering and in pain beyond what they could bear.

Yes...it's a painful feeling. But it couldn't compare to the pain he felt when his body hit the ground. For that second The young man thought of an incident where the people of the underworld sent a petition to the higher ups. In order to ask for force to get rid of certain cults. When the people above read this, they moved.

Let's start eliminating the people in those cults one by one. Little did they know that was what they wanted!

How many more angels of death will have to die? How many others will be deceived? People write petitions to destroy the underworld without realizing it!

...It's a request from the Abyss for him and everyone else. Truly people in the underworld

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