"He defeated the villain who wanted to commit a massacre, saved his sister, and saved Sleeping Beauty who had nothing. Although she died in the end, her mentality before death should be quite good. And he also gained power. Isn't this a hero?"

"No, it shouldn't be like this."

Yang Weiwu struggled to lift the arm that was not receiving the saline solution and placed it on his forehead.

"I was wondering if there is a hero who can reduce the number of sacrifices...even if it's just one less."

"I have to remind you of one thing. The strongest aura requires consistency in words and deeds and frankness. Tsundere can only make you as good as Lufa at best. Even if you say things that are not what you mean or talk around the issue, your aura will not be pure enough. At this point, even if you have a hundred times the energy of Yan Di, you still cannot reach the [strongest] level."

“…LISA.”

"I want an ending where Aurora survives."

"But I can't think of anyone willing to be the hero who creates this ending."

"so what?"

“So, I want to be the writer of the story.”

“Even if it makes the story messy or absurd, even if there is no hero.”

"Just this once, I hope to create a third-rate ending where the villain loses completely, the audience is confused about what's going on, the scum behind the scenes can't sleep after watching it, and it can only be considered a good ending for one person."

"Well, your energy is getting stronger, which means you are speaking from your heart. So take care of your body first. If you can't recover your ability to move before the banquet begins, you won't be able to write."

"Ah."

Yang Weiwu closed his eyes and fell into a dream tiredly.

On his chest covered by the quilt, spider-web-like patterns gradually switched between golden red and silver-blue.

[120] Arms Dealer Zaharias

Aurora took the energy drink handed to her by Yang Weiwu.

"The training was effective, and I could tell that the effort was put into the right places."

Aurora was a little dazed by the boy's praise.

The same face as that man but slightly younger, similar behavior, sometimes she really confuses the two of them.

But she knew that it was just caused by the other party's ability.

The pure white towel wiped away the sweat on her little face, and she said to [Yang Weiwu] with a cold face: "How long do you plan to use that kind of power to pretend to be the way you are now?"

"The power of the force of existence will allow a person to replace another person's existence. Strictly speaking, I am not disguising myself after using this power. I should have taught you this."

"Then why did you seize his existence? Just to be a yellow-haired man?"

"Don't use random words, especially words you learned from the study materials deep in the memory of adult men."

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Yang Weiwu said.

"The news that [Yang Weiwu] and [Number 12] are together has almost reached the point where those who follow Yan Guang Ye Bo know about it. Didn't you read the newspapers two days ago about the [Vampire Infection] in Nilipsi?"

Vampire infection is a disease with an unknown source of infection, which can affect both humans and demons. When the disease occurs, the patient will lose rationality and attack everyone around him without distinction. The patient will also show signs of a G-type vampire, with significantly improved muscle strength and sense of smell.

But Aurora was concerned about another symptom——

The infected person's memory will become noticeably flawed over time, and they will eventually completely lose their rationality, and it is said that they will even have difficulty maintaining their lives.

"…Has anyone already started working on increasing the power of the matrix?"

Aurora whispered.

"The looting of the matrix will happen soon. So here comes the question. The remaining matrix roughly belongs to four parties. Three of them are the direct subordinates or descendants of the three true ancestors or even the true ancestors themselves. One is a young man with unknown origins. If it were you, which one would you choose first?"

"...You are helping Wei Wu by doing this, right?"

"That's true in terms of the results. But I only intend to prevent you from being arrested for some boring reasons within three months. After three months, let me see what you can do."

[Yang Weiwu] opened today's newspaper and read it, saying without raising his head.

"If I want to take advantage of the opportunity to attack Nilupsi and seize the power of several base bodies there, and I am in danger in the process, what will you do?"

"Is Yang Weiwu the kind of person who would disregard the law and directly attack a country's political leaders just for the sake of power?"

"No, Wei Wu is definitely not that kind of person."

"Then why should I, who is 'playing' him, accompany you to do this?"

The man placed emphasis on these two words, causing Aurora to purse her lips as she listened to his explanation.

“…I plan to visit Wei Wu next.”

"Unfortunately, the person just woke up a few hours ago. For the sake of his health, MAR is not allowing visitors for the time being."

"Isn't that your power?"

"If that were the case, Yang Weiwu, who has no good feelings towards the film industry, would have forced himself to escape at the first opportunity, risking death from exhaustion. Fortunately, there are people who can make him feel at ease."

“Who? (rising tone)”

"Don't act like you've just heard your husband is being targeted by a vixen. What do you normally learn from his blood memories? Normally, there should be more to life than yellow garbage."

Aurora felt that this person's current behavior was just like the complicated feelings of an old farmer who saw the cabbages he raised learn to feed the pigs. However, she was not raised by the other party. If she had to say it, she could barely be considered raised by Yang Weiwu.

[Yang Weiwu] paused.

"coming."

"what?"

"Baltasar Zaharias, the Speaker of Nilupsi, the holder of multiple Flame Night Lords, and the only official contestant who is not from the True Ancestor faction. He is accompanied by a Matrix, but it is hard to say what the number is."

Putting down the newspaper, Yang Weiwu rubbed his face, trying hard to transform his calm temperament into a slightly impatient feeling that was unique to young people.

However, it was obvious that the other party was not used to this kind of thing. He gave up after a little effort and continued to release the temperament that was between the leisurely old man walking his bird in the community and the self-suppressing wild man of his father that Aurora read from Yang Weiwu's blood memory.

And this temperament is the key point that allows her to distinguish the other person from Yang Weiwu.

[Yang Weiwu] took her hand and walked towards the exit.

"Let's go. I don't want my property to be bombed."

After hesitating for a while, Aurora did not pull her hand out after all, but silently adjusted her state to meet the next powerful enemy.

……

Outside the training room belonging to the Shadow Realm, a combination of a thin middle-aged man in a suit and two men in black stood there.

"Boss, according to the information we got from the Artificial Management Commune, No. 12 has been staying here with the man named Yang Weiwu. Should we go in directly?"

"Hey, this seems to be a subsidiary of a medical company called [Chasing Fire], right? It's not good to directly offend a partner who may have intersections in the future. Just wait here for a while. Go and tell the manager here that I want to meet someone named Yang Weiwu."

"Yes……"

The man in black was about to respond when he was interrupted by a voice.

"No need to do that, what do you want from me?"

The young man with pale blue eyes walked out of the building, holding the hand of a petite girl with delicate and ethereal beauty like a fairy.

The thin man stroked his curly beard and saluted them in a dramatic manner.

"Hello everyone. It's very rude to disturb you at this time. Let me introduce myself. I am Baltasar Zaharias, the Speaker of Nilepsi."

"Since you know that this is presumptuous, then you should just go back."

[Yang Weiwu] did not give the other party face, but his tone was more like stating the facts than scolding.

"Haha, your temper really fits your age."

The man didn't seem to be very annoyed, but looked very happy.

"But as an ordinary person, you probably don't know what the person next to you represents, right?"

"A stupid vampire who has been sleeping in a coffin for who knows how long?"

"Hey!"

Aurora looked at the guy beside her anxiously.

"Haha, it's hard to say whether he is a fool or not, but it is definitely dangerous."

He assumed an expression of obvious sadness and sorrow, with exaggerated body movements like an opera singer, and began to make his speech.

"The so-called Flame Night Lord is the plan that gave birth to the Fourth True Ancestor, and the collective name for all the Fourth True Ancestor bases created by this plan. It is the ultimate god-killing weapon bred by the three True Ancestors and the technology of the Celestial Department."

"Including my No. 9 and your No. 12, they are all weapons made based on the same purpose and technology."

He slightly turned sideways, exposing the blonde girl behind him who was wearing a reinforced fiber protective suit that looked like a motorcycle rider's suit to the two of them.

With a Roman numeral IX on the surface, her long golden hair, ethereal beauty, and the bluish-white glow emanating from her eyes, the effect of this dress transformed the impression given by her from a delicate doll to a prototype weapon.

"But just like humans, ancient superhumans also make mistakes, and the [Heavenly Department] eventually created a weapon that was out of specification."

"The strongest vampire that surpasses all the True Ancestors, the embodiment of disaster without any fellow vampires, a cold-blooded monster that transcends the common sense of the world, whose mere existence will break the balance of the world and disrupt the original order."

"So the Flame Night Lords were sealed away in various parts of the world."

"Now, these dangerous weapons have all been unsealed thanks to the efforts of those who care about them."

"The war has begun, sir."

"A total of twelve such monsters are about to engage in combat."

"Even if it's not the real Fourth Progenitor, but just a part of Him, the fight between them will destroy everything, and no one can stop it."

Having said that, he smiled sincerely.

"But please rest assured, I am a businessman, mainly dealing in arms. Although some rude people who like to gossip about others criticize me as a death merchant, I am confident that no one can match me in handling arms."

"So, I am here to offer you a deal, Mr. Yang Weiwu."

"I am willing to pay 20 billion yen, and I hope you can transfer Aurora there to me."

[Yang Weiwu] smiled.

"It's not about money."

"I can double it. No, how about double it? If that doesn't work, triple it! But even if it's the strongest weapon in the world, my liquid assets are still limited. I hope you can be lenient with the shortfall."

Like a salesman who sees a customer showing signs of relenting, the man keeps offering seemingly more generous deal amounts.

"Let me think about what I should say at this time... Oh, right! My family has this kind of background-"

"I'm all ears."

"My grandfather is a drug enforcement officer. My uncle is a forensic doctor, my father is a firefighter, and my mother is a teacher."

"From childhood to adulthood, the education I received was that if you take the initiative to touch drugs or spread them, you deserve to die. As for gambling, small gambling is for fun, but big gambling is not allowed. As for pornography, just look at the pornographic pictures yourself, don't support the development of related industries, and don't spread nonsense. Other than that, my family has two opinions about the two types of people."

"One type is arms dealers. My grandfather said that they are experts who use their intelligence to take advantage of the chaos. My father said that they are trash who deserve to die to make money from the blood of others."

"The other type is human traffickers. My dad said that those who kidnap children should die, and those who successfully kidnap adults are stupid. My dad believes that no matter which type, they should die."

"Well, here's the quiz with prizes. Which do you think is more important to me, money or Aurora?"

The two men in black were about to take something out of their arms, but were stopped by Zaharias.

"Aurora... give the twelfth a name? Indeed, a weapon like this with its own name can add a little added value, so I guess Aurora is important."

"wrong."

[Yang Weiwu] said faintly.

"That... is money?"

"wrong again."

The young man's pale blue eyes looked indifferently at the thin "middle-aged" man. He took out a red camera from behind and pointed it at the other person, and the shutter was pressed.

"It's important for me not to have you."

He took a picture of his own eyes, the camera was put on his waist, and a card popped out from the card box on the belt that suddenly appeared at his side.

【God of War Xingtian】

The card fell into the red camera, and the illusory mirage enveloped his entire body.

"Number Nine, take action!"

With his sense of danger, Zaharias gave orders to his Flame Night Lord.

Magic power rose, and strong vibration force spread.

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