The Dimensional Tavern of the Mefilas Alien

The other guests in the bar also turned their gazes over, and then they couldn't look away.

The guest who came in this time was clearly not human.

His eyes were arrogant, and his whole body exuded an aura of domineering power and overwhelming strength.

Even the village's most powerful figure, like the Third Generation, couldn't help but look away when his gaze met.

Even without uttering a word, the sheer aura emanating from him was enough to suffocate everyone in the drinking party.

He lowered his head, glanced at Homura Akemi, and sneered, "So you're a Guts alien!"

He rudely pushed Homura Akemi aside, walked into the bar, and brazenly scanned the room.

"Hmm?" After scanning the area, the newcomer's expression changed.

"Humans? Monsters?"

He swaggered up to Naruto, lowered his head, and looked at him carefully.

The Third Hokage and Kakashi were very nervous and wanted to say something, but the person only glanced at them, which made them freeze on the spot.

"Hey, sir, are you an alien too?"

Like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger, Naruto, who had never experienced a real battle before, was not only not afraid, but also very excited.

"Uncle, your eyes look like light bulbs, it's so funny!"

"Hmph, that's not wrong either."

The Third Hokage and Kakashi were terrified, but the silver-haired warrior, aside from being a bit rude, was surprisingly mild-mannered.

But Kurama inside Naruto is different.

It lay trembling inside the seal, its heart filled with sorrow.

What's going on at this bar? How did another monster show up? It could sense malice and felt as if it were surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood from the alien in front of it.

This time, he truly believed that Murphy disliked violence.

"What... what's going on with the monster inside you?" The silver warrior tried his best to be polite, but the effect was only so-so.

"Huh?" Naruto's eyes shone with a clear light.

Anger flashed in the silver warrior's eyes.

This anger wasn't directed at Naruto, but at Kurama inside him.

He could tell at a glance that Kurama was sealed inside Naruto.

How could anyone do something so cruel to a child? The person who did this deserves to die!

He raised his arm, and a bright, dazzling light shone in his hand.

"Don't worry, the pain will only last for a moment!" he tried to comfort Naruto, but Naruto just looked at him with clear eyes, completely unaware of what he was saying.

'This kid's brain... Those who conduct human experiments deserve to die!' The Silver Warrior was even angrier, and the pressure emanating from his body unconsciously became even stronger, causing the Third Hokage and Kakashi, who wanted to explain, to be completely speechless.

Nine Lamas had given up hope.

Although I don't know what that light is, it's clearly aimed at me.

"Hehe!" It laughed with obvious relief.

"Old man, your predictions were definitely wrong!"

Just as that glimmer of light was about to touch Naruto, a sharp shout rang out.

"Belial, what are you doing!"

Murphy, carrying a tray, came out of the kitchen and immediately spotted Beria.

"Hmm?" Belial's finger hovered in front of Naruto's stomach, less than a centimeter away from his clothes.

"Mefilas alien, what are you doing here?"

“This is my bar, where else would I be? Also, my name is Murphy now, don’t call me that anymore. Just like you don’t like me calling you Ultraman.”

"Hmph, your clan's names are so long and hard to pronounce, who can remember them!" Belial withdrew his arm, but still looked at Murphy with hostility.

"So you're really planning to rebel against Alien Empera?"

Homura Akemi's ears perked up instantly. Had she actually guessed the manager's thoughts by accident?

"Don't talk nonsense." Murphy was very dissatisfied: "I've said it before, I have no interest in violence, and I have never served His Majesty!"

……

My neck was hurting earlier, so I rested for a while. It's much better now, so I'll get back to writing.

Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Crisis of Closure

"Ha!" Beria smiled meaningfully.

He believes Murphy is not loyal to the Aliens Empera, but he doesn't believe he has never served the Aliens Empera.

As the most outstanding war scientist on Mefilas, where did all his inventions end up? It's really hard to guess!

However, Belial withdrew his imposing aura.

The people, who were already struggling to breathe, suddenly gasped for air like fish out of air.

"It's really hard to believe that you're saying this, coming from someone who keeps calling you His Majesty."

"It's just a habit," Murphy said dismissively. Growing up on Mefilas, he had received a lot of education about the kindness of the Empera people from a young age. Maintaining his independent thought was already a testament to the power of his pre-transmigration memories.

"But what brings you here all of a sudden? Were you also dragged into this bar scene?"

Murphy placed the tray on the table for the Third Hokage and the others, looking at Belial with suspicion.

Besides experienced guests bringing in newcomers, the guests who can be brought to one's own bar all have strong desires.

"You're not still thinking about Mary, are you?!"

Belial's face darkened, and in a fit of rage, he hurled a beam of light at them.

"I've said it so many times, I've never had that kind of thought!"

He grinned maliciously at Murphy: "In comparison, I'd much rather finish that unfinished battle with you from back then!"

"I'm in a hurry! I'm in a hurry!" Murphy caught the light bullet casually, then crushed it in one hand.

"Save your breath, I'm retired! You don't want me to file a complaint with Ken for assaulting a law-abiding businessman, do you?"

Belial took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his urge to act.

"Would law-abiding businessmen conduct weapons testing on a planet?"

Beria fixed his sharp gaze on Murphy.

"The residual spatial fluctuations on this planet are so intense that you even went to the trouble of concealing them. Murphy, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"Cover up?" Murphy paused for a moment. "Oh, you mean the protective shield at the bar!"

Murphy shrugged: "You know, doing business in space isn't exactly safe. My tavern is also affiliated with Bruton. If I'm unlucky enough to have a passing alien or monster destroy the tavern, who knows, it might just turn into a Greeza. I'm doing this just in case!"

"What did you say?" Beria thought he had misheard. "You said you've combined Bruton with the tavern?"

Murphy nodded smugly: "That's right! I took advantage of Bruton's unique features and transformed this place into a tavern that can connect to different universes!"

Beria remained silent, then turned and walked out of the bar.

"What are you going to do?" Murphy sensed something was wrong.

“I need to inform Ken and have him send the entire Space Garrison over.” Belial turned slightly.

He had long known that Murphy was not a law-abiding fellow, but he never expected him to pull off such a big stunt.

Connecting different universes... Neither the Land of Light nor the Dark Legion can do this yet.

From this perspective, Murphy truly deserves to be called the strongest war scientist in the Dark Faction.

However, it is very dangerous to rashly connect different universes together.

Different universes have different laws, and if they collide randomly without any preparation, who knows what will happen?

Besides, once intelligent life from different universes comes into contact with each other, who can guarantee that they won't attack each other because of their desires?

Take the Alien Empera, for example. If he knew that Murphy had opened such a bar, wouldn't he want to invade other universes?

"Murphy, this is a serious matter. If you don't want to be at odds with me and the entire Land of Light, you'd better close this tavern immediately! If you insist on opening it, you can open a proper tavern. If you don't have enough money, I can lend you some!"

Naruto and the others, who were just watching from the sidelines, were surprised when Belial suddenly decided to close the bar.

They panicked immediately.

"No!" Homura Akemi was the first to stand in front of the door.

"The bar cannot be closed!"

The bar was her last hope for saving Madoka. Whoever wanted to shut it down would have to step over her dead body.

Belial stared coldly at Homura Akemi, an invisible pressure bearing down on her all at once.

"Do you know what kind of crisis this bar will bring to the multiverse if it continues to operate?"

Homura Akemi's body was trembling, and even the Soul Gem was about to crack under the immense pressure.

But she still stood there stubbornly.

"I don't know what kind of crisis the multiverse will bring. I only know that this place gave me hope to save Madoka. When we were being used as tools to collect energy by the Incubators, only the Shopkeeper lent us a helping hand."

"Hmm?" Belial's aura eased slightly.

He could tell that something was wrong with the girl's health, but he hadn't paid much attention to it before. But now, listening to her story, he realized there seemed to be more to it than he had initially thought.

"Ultraman! Please, please don't shut down the Monster Tavern!" The Third Hokage and Kakashi stepped forward despite the pressure.

"Do you think we don't know whether this tavern is legitimate or not? We used to live in our own world, not even knowing whether we were human or just tools, and we were completely oblivious to the crises to come. It was this tavern that guided us on the path to the future and helped us find light in the darkness. Without it, we would only continue to live in ignorance as we have in the past!" The Third Hokage pleaded with Belial, lowering his stance to the lowest possible level.

A qualified ninja requires high levels of skill in all aspects, in addition to combat prowess. While the Third Hokage's acting skills couldn't compare to those of professionally trained spy ninjas, they were still quite excellent.

Naruto also looked up, glaring indignantly at Belial: "The shopkeeper didn't do anything wrong, why are you forcing him to close the shop!"

He had initially thought that this silver-haired alien was just a bad-looking guy, but actually a good one. But now, upon hearing Belial say he was going to shut down the Monster Tavern, he immediately distanced himself from him in his mind.

Beria remained unmoved.

He's different from Ken. If Ken heard them say that, he would most likely soften his heart.

But in Beria's view, no matter how pitiful they sounded, it was no excuse to allow drinking.

In Beria's view, protecting one group at the expense of another is not true justice.

This is also where his disagreement with Father of Ultra lies.

The philosophy of Father of Ultra and others is to never abandon or give up. Whether it's 1% or 99%, there is no distinction between high and low; everyone must be saved together.

Chapter Seventy: Past Events

"Belial, you're still the same as ever!"

Murphy waved his hand, and the pressure on Homura Akemi and the others immediately eased.

"If you think the bar scene is dangerous, then build it up instead of shutting it down abruptly. If you just hold onto that idea, you'll never surpass Ken in your entire life."

Beria turned around abruptly, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"you!"

"Is not it?"

Murphy walked over to Beria and patted him on the shoulder: "You tend to only think about the dangers when you encounter problems, but Ken can see opportunities and the future in them."

Murphy waved his hand: "The real difference between you two isn't strength, but rather your perspective!"

Beria scoffed: "Stop your tricks, Murphy! Your seductive tactics won't work on me."

His heart was as firm as stone, unyielding. This is the best description of Beria.

Ken has his own philosophy, and he has his own way of doing things. He won't change his mind just because Murphy tries to provoke him.

Murphy was also quite helpless.

If I had known, I wouldn't have saved Belial back then. I should have just let him turn evil back then!

It seems that perhaps we can only have one match.

Murphy sighed deeply. He said he didn't dislike violence out of affectation, but because he genuinely found fighting and killing meaningless.