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Chapter 2061 Never Disobedient

Guild leader Zero considered himself a rather Buddhist person, indifferent to worldly affairs and immersed in his own world. However, after losing once and being knocked to the ground, he realized that he had simply been too outstanding in some aspects, to the point that he was so arrogant that he did not see anyone else competing with him.

In reality, he was a very combative person, never admitting defeat, always wearing a humble smile, and completely unconcerned about others' provocations, always greeting them with a smile, simply because lions wouldn't pay attention to groundhogs' provocations.

Unfortunately, Somado just happens to fall into the category of his opponents of the same level.

He has his own set of judgment methods for "same level". If they are not in the same level, for example, if the comparison object is "Fairy Kingdom" or "Freemasonry", then it doesn't matter if he loses. Just like a light feather boxing champion losing to an amateur fat guy weighing more than 200 pounds is not something to be ashamed of.

From his personal perspective, he only cares about Greenland in [Somador], and everyone else is insignificant. However, from the perspective of the guild as a whole, [Rust Gospel] and [Somador] are on the same level.

If they were on the same level, he would be eager to compete. [Somador] was backed by [Hermes's Traveling Hat], while [Rust Gospel] needed the support of the financial alliance. If both guilds were participating in the conquest of the Sin Orcs in the Orc territory, they would have to compete for their contributions.

With only three people from [Somado] and five groups from [Rust Gospel], including himself, they had already lost to four groups in terms of results.

At worst, they'll only manage a draw.

"Whoo~~~"

Guild leader Zero stretched out his hands and pressed them against his face, rubbing them upwards forcefully. He inserted his fingers into his bangs, pulling all the hair back and making it stick tightly together, with only a few thin strands hanging down in front of his forehead.

He let out a long breath, looking at the dense forest not far away, his eyes gleaming with a cold light.

He prayed that the Sloth Region was controlled by the savage orcs, only then would the contest between Somador and Rust Gospel end in a slightly more respectable draw.

Before setting off, he didn't take any chances and equipped himself with the entire Great Beast God set. After all four pieces of equipment were on, the chest armor, like a heart, squeezed out red light that flowed into the other three pieces. Then, it flowed through the other three pieces and returned to the chest armor. The four pieces of equipment merged and became one.

[Special Status: World-Class Set - Great Beast God]

Unfortunately, the Great Beast God set does not include a helmet, but his collection is quite extensive, including some powerful individual helmets. Of course, he used to have an even larger collection, but now they are all in the hands of the second generation of the Ten Seats of Azazel.

[Head: Infernal Unicorn King / Legendary]

[Additional Equipment: Three-Eyed Asura Mask/Mythical Grade]

Fully armed, then there's no excuse for losing.

Guild Leader Zero adjusted his breathing and slowly walked towards the dense forest. He was like a wisp of smoke, leaving no trace on the ground. Even the most wary little animals did not notice him passing by.

Upon entering the dense forest, Guild Leader Zero immediately noticed the problem. The entire forest was eerily quiet, with even the plants exuding a sense of tranquility, as if everything had fallen into a deep sleep.

"So that's what 'sleeping in the silt' means."

Guild leader Zero calmly controlled his agitation and slowly walked into the swamp in the dense forest.

He hadn't walked far before he found his target and, without warning, entered the City of Original Sin built by the savage orcs.

The houses here are dome-shaped nests half-buried in the swamp, built from silt, reeds and animal hides. What look like mud and debris are actually the savage orcs of this region.

There were dormant lizardmen with dorsal fins resembling weeds in a mud pit, and cannibals fast asleep in the mud. Strangely, these savage orcs were quite ordinary, unlike the orcs in the other Sin Cities who exhibited the attributes of original sin.

It appears ordinary, calm, yet strangely unsettling.

Guild Master Zero narrowed his eyes and walked towards the very center of Sloth City, to the location of the third eye of the Mythical Mask Three-Eyed Asura Demon Mask, which had a guiding function similar to Blaze's [Saint Longinus Mark].

Because it is located between the eyebrows, it is exceptionally sensitive to danger. Right now, his brow is being stung terribly. The last time this happened was when Blaze found the Sun Chariot.

Oh dear~ I didn't expect that just tilting the rabbit headgear slightly would make the backlighting so terrifying.

"arrive."

Guild Master Zero stopped in his tracks. Before him lay a sleeping orc sitting on a throne.

Judging from its appearance, he had a hard time identifying what kind of orc it was; it looked more like a human that had been transformed into a beastman than an orc.

"It's better not to wake it up."

The sudden sound made Guild Leader Zero's expression stiffen, and his hand instinctively went to the hilt of the longsword at his waist.

Guild leader Zero's eyes darted around, looking towards the source of the sound. It was an orc dressed in rather ancient priestly robes, his face obscured.

Judging from the horny hands that were exposed as the other person was holding onto the tree, the other person appeared to be a young polygamous hybrid.

The other party spoke first.

"You are very capable. Even in this situation, you did not release any hostility or killing intent. You are still like a cloud of mist."

"Same here. This is the first time someone has gotten so close to me without me even knowing it." Guild Master Zero looked at the young, multi-faceted hybrid with great interest.

The appearance of polymorphs does not prove their age. They have a bird-like "negligible aging" process. Their bodies hardly age after reaching adulthood, and all bodily functions only decline suddenly when they are nearing the end of their lifespan.

It can be said that polymorphic hybrids spend most of their lives in their physical peak condition, while polymorphic hybrids that look old are almost always near death.

“Stranger, abandon this goal and leave. Sloth is special among all the original sins. The fact that there is not a single high priest of the beast god here speaks volumes.”

"This is [complete]. What stands before you is not a beast general, not a beast king, nor a candidate for the Great Beast God, but a candidate for the Great Red Dragon Beast God. Now is not the time to challenge it."

"Hahaha~ I see, I see. Thank you for reminding me." Guild Master Zero removed his mask, deliberately letting this kind person see his sincere smile, and then drew the longsword from his waist, his killing intent erupting like a volcano.

The orcs sitting on their thrones, the orcs sleeping in the swamps, opened their eyes almost instantly, and the entire Sloth Region was fully awakened.

"But I've never been obedient."

(End of this chapter)