I can copy the beautiful girl

Thank you very much. I'm so grateful. I'll take my leave and disappear.

After returning to the data room, I summoned Ji Zi's copy without hesitation and hugged her to vent my tears.

"Jizi, you really don't show me any mercy!"

"Hmm~" Jizi leaned against the car door and bit her lip, enduring no sound. She raised her hands and gently hugged me back, whispering softly, "What's wrong? Did my original form make the master angry? Although it seems to have nothing to do with me, if it can make the master happy, then no matter how the master punishes me, I'm fine with it."

Jizi, you are so gentle!

So I started to whip and punish Ji Zi without hesitation, venting my depressed mood on her.

The snow-white jade, the slender willow branches, the huge hills, the narrow valleys...

As Ji Zi bit her lip and endured, my depression finally dissipated a little.

But there are only a few.

No, this depression has accumulated to the extreme and now it can no longer be completely vented like this.

In this case, it seems that the backup plan will finally be used.

——So, after all kinds of twists and turns, I finally came to the world of Bone King.

At this moment, only this world can allow me to vent my depression.

From now on, please don't call me Nameless, call me Oswaldo Schneider.

I solemnly declare that although I am no longer an anonymous traveler, I have not abandoned the path of pioneering. After all, who says that conquest is not a form of pioneering?

I am the other side of the pioneer—the conqueror!!

"Don't tell me, this body is quite fresh."

In a game called YGGDRASIL, there is a player guild called "Ainz Ooal Gown".

The guild's base is called the "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick".

At this moment, I am in the throne room of this great tomb, sitting on the throne of the kings of world-class props.

Next to her is a beautiful black-haired NPC named Albedo, and there is also a row of NPCs below her.

However, my attention was not on these NPCs who had no intelligence yet and could only act according to the program, but on my raised hand.

Bone hand.

To put it simply, I am now just a skeleton.

Of course, even in this world, my body image cannot be changed. It’s just that this is just a game world now, and my current image is just a model built in the game, not my real body. When I travel to another world later, it will naturally change back to the appearance in the real world - so I still cherish my current image.

You know what, it’s really handsome.

Unfortunately, it's a meaningless talk.

Otherwise, it’s not impossible to maintain this image.

After admiring this handsome posture for a while, I finally started to do my business. After all, there was not much time left.

The so-called serious business is to modify some NPC settings.

Ainz Ooal Gown is a gaming guild founded by forty-one players. Of course, I'm the only guild leader left now, as everyone else has quit the game.

And now, this game is about to be shut down after twelve years of operation.

Unlike the Bone King in the original work, I don’t have any special feelings about this.

Because this is already pretty good, it's not easy to last for twelve years before shutting down.

It's also perfectly normal for guild members to quit the game one after another. It has nothing to do with the pressures of real life. After all, the guild was originally designed to only accept members from the general public. Didn't people have enough pressure in life before? They still played as usual.

I never give up playing even when I have a fight with my wife.

Unfortunately, no matter how much you love a game, your passion will eventually wane. The love for the game may still be there, but you won't be interested in playing it anymore. This is all too normal, and I've experienced it quite a bit.

It’s better to say that Ainz Ooal Gown is the abnormal one because he has persisted in a game for so many years and has not quit the game alone.

Of course, as we all know, only abnormal people can be the protagonist, so Ainz Ooal Gown is the well-deserved protagonist.

According to the plot, next, at the moment the game is shut down, the entire "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick" will be transported to another world, and the protagonist, Ainz Ooal Gown, will travel through it in the form of his game image, which is my current image of a nobody, and embark on his legendary journey as the protagonist in name but the villain in reality.

All the NPCs in the "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick" will come back to life, but they will still be as loyal to Ainz Ooal Gown, the ruler of the "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick" as ever. Under the influence of the Divine Thought, Ainz Ooal Gown is forced to embark on the road of conquering the world.

Well, the famous internet meme "Dihua" comes from this work.

And now, what I am doing is to modify some of the settings of these NPCs before they travel through time and officially come to life.

In the game YGGDRASIL, if a guild owns a base higher than a castle, it can obtain several special benefits.

One of them is the NPC who has a base to protect.

The NPCs available in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick are undead monsters.

The highest level of these automatically appearing NPCs can reach level 30. Even if they are destroyed, they will automatically resurrect after a period of time, and the guild does not need to pay any fees.

However, these automatically appearing NPCs do not allow players to change their appearance and AI programs according to their preferences.

Another feature is that you can create completely original NPCs from scratch.

That is, players can set the NPC's background, race, and personality by themselves, and also model the NPC themselves.

Fortunately, in the guild of Ainz Ooal Gown, there is an original illustrator who is now a cartoonist, so the modeling is top-notch.

At the same time, there are a bunch of setting maniacs in the guild, so basically every NPC has a very complete setting. I'd rather say that my forehead hurts when I look through the settings of these NPCs now.

For example, the detailed settings of the NPC named Albedo standing next to me that I am reading now, the densely packed text is like a flood rushing into my head, I can even write a novel on it.

I skipped the setup and went straight to modifying the key points.

The guild member Emerald Record who designed Albedo set Albedo's character to be unchaste. Although it makes people want to complain, this setting has its reasons and is a reasonable setting.

In the original novel, Ainz Ooal Gown deleted this character setting of Albedo and changed her to one who loved Ainz Ooal Gown. The result was that she couldn't even ride her own mount, because her bicorn was the opposite of a unicorn and only unchaste women could ride it.

Of course, my evaluation of this is that it is a good and beautiful change, so I have changed it now.

Then, I switched to Shalltear and began to quickly revise her prototype settings.

Vampires look like vampires to me! This game is sick. Who would design a vampire like that? It's an insult to my image of a vampire!

Peroroncino is out of her mind! Why keep the original character setting when she's already been designed as a beautiful girl? Can't they just add a few more lines to the setting and completely discard the original character?

In short, I did not hesitate to modify the vampire into what a vampire should be.

The rest doesn’t matter, but don’t even think about insulting the beautiful image of a vampire loli in my mind!

Anyway, I kept revising it, and when I finished all the changes I wanted to make, the server shutdown time began to count down.

Then, I just sit on the throne, waiting for the time to travel through time.

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OK, the journey is over.

I looked down and saw that all the bones in my body had returned to their original state.

Seeing this, we can know that the time-travel plot is indeed progressing smoothly without any surprises.

"Master Momonga, what's wrong with you? How did you become like this?"

Albedo looked at me in surprise.

Apparently, all the NPCs came back to life successfully.

It seems that they didn't directly disown me because of the change in my appearance.

This is better, it saves trouble.

"On the day the game shuts down, some interesting storylines happened. That's something to be happy about, isn't it?"

I smiled, leaned back, crossed my right leg, and said calmly:

"Albedo, gather all the NPCs in this throne room first. We'll explain your questions together later."

"Yes, Master Momonga."

Albedo knelt down and obeyed without hesitation, then raised her head and smiled with joy and submission.

"No matter what form you become, Master Momonga, you are the supreme being to whom we will swear allegiance until death."

Then, she went down to summon the NPCs.

Okay, then next, it’s time to vent my emotions and show off.

Volume 30: Chapter Loyalty? I don’t believe in it. I only believe in strength.

When the NPCs created by the forty-one Supreme Beings entered the throne hall one by one, they couldn't help but look at the great being on the throne with surprise.

Although this was the first time they had seen him, they knew that this was the ruler of the Supreme Beings, their true master who stood at the pinnacle of the "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick", Lord Momonga.

Although his appearance was different from what he had imagined, the terrifying aura of despair, the staff of Ainz Ooal Gown that was clinging to him, the supreme majesty, and the awe that came from his heart, all of these could not be faked.

However, they couldn't understand why Master Momonga wanted to transform into a human.

Moreover, it didn't seem to be an illusion, but rather the true appearance of Lord Momonga.

Of course, although everyone was confused, no one dared to ask the Supreme Being, so everyone just found their own seats and stood in line.

——Except for one loli.

Judging from her appearance, she is about thirteen or fourteen years old, but her childish appearance can be described as a combination of cuteness and beauty.

She was wearing a soft-looking black evening gown with a large puffed skirt. Her upper body was covered with a short-hemmed cardigan decorated with lace and ribbons, and she wore long lace gloves on her hands.

Her skin was very fair, her long silver hair was tied on one side and hung down, and her deep red eyes emitted a charming light.

"Ah! W-What's going on?"

Shalltear looked at Lord Momonga on the throne with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Mr. Momonga, what happened to you? How did your beautiful body change into something so... uh, beautiful?"

What Shalltear said was a bit confusing, but those who knew Shalltear couldn't help but hold their foreheads in their hands helplessly, and understood what she was saying.

It is well known that Shalltear has many quirks, one of which is necrophilia.

In her eyes, Lord Momonga's flawless skeletal body is simply the most perfect creation in the world, a masterpiece of the Creator, so she is extremely obsessed with Lord Momonga - of course, in fact, even other people who are not necrophiles actually have the same view, Lord Momonga's body is the most beautiful!

On the other hand, seeing Momonga-sama's current appearance, Shalltear, who is a necrophiliac, can't actually say that Momonga-sama is worse than before.

This was not because she could not say anything disrespectful in front of the Supreme Being, although she certainly could not, but that was not the reason.

But even with Momonga-sama's current appearance, Shalltear still thought she was very beautiful, no less beautiful than before.

But it just feels weird.

Why did Mr. Momonga deliberately become like this?

Master Momonga said nothing, but just closed his eyes, crossed his legs, and tapped lightly on the armrest with his right index finger.

Shalltear closed her mouth consciously.

She had no intention of questioning Master Momonga, but she asked subconsciously after a moment of hesitation. However, since Master Momonga didn't want to say it, then she didn't say it.

No matter what, Lord Momonga is the supreme master to whom she is loyal.

Time passed slowly in silence, and finally, having confirmed that most of the NPCs were present, Albedo stepped forward and stood at the front of them all. Facing the Supreme Master, she smiled and gave instructions: "Then everyone, please pledge your loyalty to the Supreme Being."

Standing in a line behind Albedo were the Floor Guardians of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick. They nodded in unison, then stepped forward one by one from left to right, each one bowing.

First up is the true ancestor of vampires, Shalltear.