Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 796

Silence!

As the deepest secret in his heart was revealed by the other party with no difficulty, Ainz's heart became a mess.

Whether it was the inexplicable sense of superiority in the face of the local natives after transmigration, or the confidence in the strength of himself and the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, at this moment, it was disappeared without a trace, and only the strangeness in front of him was left. people's fears.

Because he found that the other party knew everything about him, but he didn't know anything.

If it is a normal person, this huge psychological gap will completely destroy a person's self-confidence and psychological defense.

But he is an undead, so no matter what kind of blow he suffers, he will not completely collapse in spirit and heart like a normal person,

Looking at the strange reaction of the old bones, the corner of Alan's mouth Slightly upturned, showing a playful expression, he picked up a copy of the data collected and sorted out during this period and threw it in front of the other party: "Here, let's see. I think you must now want to know the general situation about this world. , and about Yggdrasil, the game player crossing. After you read it, let's talk about the faction and position."

"Thank you...thank you!"

Ainz hurriedly took it over and flipped through the pages at an extremely fast speed.

The more he looked at the results, the more shocked he became.

In just a few minutes of effort, at least a dozen forced calms of the undead were triggered.

Six Gods!

The King of Eight Desires!

Thirteen heroes!

Since the first batch of 600 years ago, there will be a group of players who come with the guild every 100 years on average.

Some of them are united to lead the bullied, oppressed and enslaved mankind out of the darkness and build a strong civilization and country.

Some act wilfully for power, desire and wealth, not only killing a large number of this world's original ruler - Dragon Clan, but also using world props to permanently change the entire world's magic rules, but in the end they Disintegrated due to infighting.

Others are like ordinary players in the game, they actively choose to become an adventurer, and after suffering untold hardships, they finally defeated the 100-level NPC who went berserk because they lost control of the player. .

Most importantly, players are not invincible.

They will also be killed by more powerful forces!

Because the True Dragon kings possess a power that is even more terrifying than superposition magic - Origin Magic!

This kind of magic can not only match the twenty strongest world props in the game, but also have certain characteristics, such as being killed and unable to be resurrected by any props and magic.

It took ten minutes before Ainz barely digested the explosive news, slowly lifted the head and sighed with a wry smile, "So that's how it is! I can't believe that this world is actually hidden. So many secrets. I'm not the first player to cross over, and probably not the last. But Mr. Alan, do you know why? Why do so many players cross over? Also, from strength Look, the players who traveled through these joint guilds should all be like me, waiting until the end of the game when the server is closed. But why are they assigned to a timeline that spans hundreds of years?"

"Sorry , I haven't investigated these clearly yet. But according to the rumors, it is very likely that it is the ghost of the legendary Dragon Emperor, that is, the father of the White Golden Dragon King in the review country. Apart from this, there is also an organization called the Mother. In short, where we can't see, there is a hand hidden in the dark that controls everything." Alan replied casually.

"Dragon Emperor? Mother's Organization?" Ainz touched the chin and repeated these two key names.

Because of his very cautious personality, he is full of vigilance against such local forces that can threaten himself and the Great Tomb.

But soon, he lifts the head cautiously again: "What about you, Mr. Alan? I noticed that in the information just now, you didn't seem to mention yourself. And you gave those local natives The occupations, weapons, and equipment of the residents are completely different from Yggdrasil."

"Me? I'm different from you players who have no choice and are forced to come here. I chose to come here on my own initiative." Alan meaningful said.

"Initiative?"

Ainz suddenly froze when he heard this word.

Alan nods with a smile: "That's right! To be exact, I came to this world mainly for you, and the problems behind you, Guardian tell me, as the ruler of the Great Tomb of Nazarick. Do you think you have the ability to restrain these monsters who are set to be extremely evil? Or to put it another way, how long do you think your humanity can remain in this undead body?"

"You You mean, Nazarick's Guardians and NPCs will eventually turn into act wilfully like the King of Eight Desires?" Ainz asked in an uncertain tone.

"no! Worse than that. You will become the enemy of all creatures in this world, and you will face doesn't change and order the massacre of hundreds, even millions, tens of millions of living people , eventually become a tyrant who only knows how to rule the world by violence, killing and fear. Don't think this is an alarmist, because the Albedo by your side is the best proof."

Said , Alan turned to stare at the black armored succubus a few steps away.

"Low human! What do you want to do to the Supreme of the great Supreme?" Albedo demanded sharply.

"Low human? Little devil, you don't seem to understand the horrors of human beings. It's okay, you'll understand in a minute."

tone barely fell!

Alan raised his hand in a grasping motion.

The Barrier Fruit ability activates!

Before Albedo could react to what happened, a translucent diaphragm wrapped it from head to toe, and then kept squeezing inward.

ka-cha!

ka-cha!

ka-cha!

Even Divine Grade armor and world-class props - the abyss of hell can't stop this unreasonable barrier.

Unbreakable!

It can't be shredded!

The teleportation ability was activated, but it was interrupted by some strange energy and finally failed!

Albedo could only watch her body being squeezed and deformed by little by little.

First the shoulders, then the hips and hips, and finally the entire spine...

"Ahhh Ahhhh!!!!!!"

With splashes The crisp sound of blood and bones shattering, she finally couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Mr. Alan! Stop it! What are you doing?" Ainz stood up in horror and tried to save the Guardian.

But before he could get close, Alan turned and warned in a chilling tone: "Stand there and don't move! It's a signal for war. From now on, the Hunter Guild and I will be irreconcilable with the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick."

Instant!

Ainz stopped everything.

Because he knew that the other party was not joking, but serious!

After all, before crossing, he was just a low-level social animal squeezed by capital. Where have I seen this kind of murderous aura and terrifying oppression hiding the sky and covering the earth.

even more how, the power Alan uses is not from the Yggdrasil game, he doesn't know at all, let alone how to defend and resist.

In just a few seconds when the old bones were shocked, Albedo was completely compressed by the barrier into a ball of mixed metal, bone and minced meat, both disgusting and ugly. , I can't see the beautiful and seductive look in normally.

But what's interesting is that the world prop of Hell Abyss has not been destroyed, but just bent into an extremely amazing arc under the pressure of the barrier.

"hmph! That's it? What gave you the illusion of human weakness? What gave you the courage to challenge me? Remember! Since this is the first time, I'll start A warning to you. If there is another time, or if you find out that you have done things to kill and enslave human beings, it will be more than just death. I will take your soul out and do some interesting transformations. Trust me, you won't like it. Go away! Bring my words to all the Guardians in Nazarick, especially Demiurge."

After these threatening words , Alan directly released Albedo's soul, and threw the meat ball with a pungent bloody smell into the trash can connected to the sewer.

As for the black short staff, the abyss of hell was thrown on the table.

After all this was done, he turned his attention to the old bones again: "Now, we can talk about your camp and position. Tell me, you are ready to be like hundreds of years ago. Like me, the six great gods stand firmly on the side of mankind, and impose strict constraints on those problems, the Guardian, or choose another opposite path?"

"I need time to think about it!" Ainz subconsciously He clenched his fists in response.

Although witnessing the whole process of Albedo being tortured and killed with his own eyes made him feel very angry right now, he didn't show it.

To be precise, I dare not show it.

Even the Guardian, who claims to have the strongest defensive power, can't resist that terrifying ability, and he is naturally impossible to resist.

So if you turn your face right away, you will definitely be unlucky.

In addition to the fact that the life of the bottom social animals has long since smoothed out the edges and corners, and the unique national characteristics of the island country, the old bones finally chose to forbearance.

As for what to do next, he hasn't figured it out yet, and he plans to go back and discuss it with the Guardians.

"If that's the case, then you can go back and think about it slowly. But please note that if I find out that your monsters have done any harm to human beings, even if it is just one person, then I will Come to the door to ask for an explanation in person. Think carefully about whether you will be a person in the future, or an undying creature that is not just in name only, but also in reality."

After that, Alan revoked his Spatial Teleportation-like magic interference, raised his arm and made a please gesture.

"Goodbye then, Mr. Alan." Ainz bowed slightly and raised his hand to open a Transmission Gate.

At the moment of stepping over, he also glanced at the world prop on the table with the corner of his eye - the abyss of hell, obviously wanting to get it back.

But after hesitating again and again, I gave up helplessly.

[It's just a reward for getting information...]

old bones comforted himself in this way, and then headed into the Transmission Gate disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the King of the Undead left, Sakura walked in from the door with a back foot, and asked with a gentle smile, "You just let him go?"

"Or else? Kill him here?" Alan asked rhetorically with a smile. "I won't do this kind of thing without teaching it. And I don't think people like him have the ability to control those evil, cruel and tyrannical monsters. Look, it won't be long before the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick will be destroyed. It will self-destruct from the inside. After all, the higher the rank of the game NPC, the higher the autonomy it has after crossing over. The kind of loyalty that is bound by the game system will not last long. As time goes by, all the subtleties The rift will continue to expand, and the guilds of the six gods, the eight kings of desire, and the thirteen heroes have all shown it."

"Yeah! These players who have passed through are too dependent on what the game gives them. I don't understand that only by breaking the inherent bondage can I truly control my own destiny." Sakura's tone was filled with naked and undisguised contempt.

Although she had acquired the mage profession at a young age, she never relied on it too much, but instead integrated the entire profession into her own original new system.

Now basically have given up the original skills in the game, but fight by controlling Frost Power.

Learning from each other's strengths and never relying too much on a single force is what the girl learned from Alan.

"Hehe, don't be too mean. You have to know that the players of the Yggdrasil game live in Earth more than a hundred years later. In that era, most people were just capital slaves, and they didn't have any experience at all. Opportunity to receive higher education. Take the guy just now, he only has a primary school diploma. What can you blame for a loser who is struggling to survive every day like this? I just hope he can fall faster now, Turn into a cruel, dark, by fair means or foul Undead tyrant. That's what makes this game interesting."

Alan pursed his lips into a wicked smile. .

Without a doubt!

He used to violent NTR Albedo face to face before, but in fact, he deliberately used the topic to force the opponent to make a difficult choice of a full-time hunter world.

From the point of view of the reaction, old bones undoubtedly chose the path of being the enemy of humans as in the original plot.

Because for this guy, the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick is the whole meaning of his tragic life.

If you choose to stand on the side of humans, it means breaking with the Guardians who accompany you day and night, which is unacceptable no matter what.

"That is to say, he will be our enemy, right?" Sakura stroked her long light purple hair hanging down from her ears.

"Enemies? No! He plays a role similar to that of all the evil in the world in the Great Saint Cup in Fuyuki. You know that human beings, without a strong external enemy, will soon fall into Endless infighting." Speaking of which, Alan suddenly changed the subject. "By the way, you went to the middle of the southern desert to investigate the Sky City, which is suspected to be the Eight Desires Prince Guild - Ai Luen Tiyu, what was the result? Are there really thirty Guardians in it?"

"en! Not only did I meet those thirty Guardians, but I also got what you want most."

Speaking, Sakura took out a book with a very strange shape from her pocket. of ancient books.

From the peculiar patterns and scales on the cover, it is not difficult to see that this book is made of the highest dragon skin, exuding certain rules enough to affect the magical energy in the surrounding space.