An invincible journey starting from a different race

"Reinhardt?" Gan Qiu read out the name directly, "Is this the guy's name?"

When they heard Gan Qiu pronounce the name directly, the three mermaid sisters' bodies trembled subconsciously, as if someone was suddenly stroking their backs.

"Why did you pronounce this name?" the Haval mermaid said angrily, "Wasn't it all for nothing that we wrote it down?"

"Uh." Gan Qiu was a little embarrassed. He really forgot about this.

"If we were the ones reading it, it shouldn't matter." Fortunately, Aesop came out in time to explain for Gan Qiu, "His gaze should only be limited to marine life. He doesn't have the power to control land life."

"Is this like this?"

"That should be the case," Aesop replied. "Because no creature on land has ever prayed to that mythical sea creature, that creature never received the power of faith from the land. Therefore, the man named Reinhard, who inherited that creature's power, naturally won't receive any more power."

With Aesop's explanation, the three mermaid sisters immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But even though they relaxed, they weren't completely relaxed. After all, the psychological trauma this name had brought to them over the years was too great, so much so that the Haval Mermaid couldn't help but mutter, "You say that's possible, right? But what if? What if he does find out..."

Of course, the Harvard mermaid also knew that she was being unreasonable, so her voice became lower and lower until it could no longer be heard, and naturally no one bothered with her.

"Just a name is useless," Jer said to the Siren Mermaid. "At least tell us what species he is and what powers he possesses."

Siren nodded, and then said, "Of course I will tell you. Reinhardt's true form is an octopus."

"Oh, it's Squidward."

"...What's Squidward? Don't call him such a cute name." The Haval mermaid said, "He's really scary."

"Yes, yes, yes." The Merlo Merman nodded repeatedly and said, "Before gaining power, he was already a deep-sea octopus several times larger than us. And after gaining power, his size increased dozens of times. Now he is truly larger than the largest species in the deep sea."

"It's like this," the Siren Mermaid explained in more detail. "Reinhardt was originally just an ordinary octopus. But he happened to pass by the battle between two descendants of the deep sea who also inherited power. Because they were evenly matched, the two descendants of the deep sea died tragically. Reinhardt simply devoured their bodies, and that's how he inherited such immense power and became what he is today."

Ah, two big guys fought each other and died tragically, and were picked up by an unknown person passing by?

This experience...what kind of male protagonist template is this?

Hearing this, Stank and Ganqiu couldn't help but smack their lips and sighed, "This damn guy has such good luck."

"Fucked by a dog?" The Merlot mermaid didn't quite understand. "What kind of creature is a dog? How do you know that guy was fucked by a dog?"

"...We were just saying dirty words," Stank said. "That's all."

Although the Merlo Mermaid really wanted to know why the people on land scolded their mother, after all, their mother still held a very high position in the hearts of the three mermaid sisters. But the words were on the tip of her tongue but she swallowed them back, thinking that perhaps the creatures on land were just so bold, so the Merlo Mermaid just said "Oh" and did not ask any further.

"What else can he be capable of?"

"Yes." The Siren Merman nodded and continued, "First of all, his main fighting method is still to drive the tentacles to attack, but each of his tentacle suction cups now has power. He can wantonly suck in opponents weaker than him and strangle them. He can also use the suction cups to enslave, enslave... and control already dead creatures."

As they spoke their last words, a strong wave of emotion flashed across the Siren's face. The Haval mermaid gritted her teeth, and the Mello mermaid began to wipe away tears, clearly bringing back some unpleasant memories. The crowd wasn't stupid. Hearing the Siren's words and seeing their reactions, they naturally connected many things. They wisely refrained from asking further questions, not even Gan Qiu.

"It sounds a bit like a necromancer." said Jer.

"Now that you mention it, it does look like it." Stank frowned slightly and said with some displeasure, "Damn it, even on land, I hate these guys who play with corpses the most. Of course, unless they are undead, but I can't accept undead either."

"Who would want to interact with the undead and necromancers?" Gan Qiu also had some bad memories. "He stank all over, and every day he just thought about digging up corpses everywhere. Tsk, it seems that this Lei-something-something-Hart really deserves to die."

They hadn't met yet, but just by listening to the Siren Mermaid's description, everyone had already developed a strong dislike for Reinhardt.

But even if we try our best, if we really want to deal with this guy, we still have to rely on Aesop.

So everyone turned their eyes to Aesop, including the three mermaid sisters, to see what he would say.

Facing the expectant gazes of the crowd, Aesop could only honestly say, "You only described his attack method, but you didn't reveal his strength at all."

Hearing Aesop's words, the Siren Mermaid also had a headache. "Then I really don't know how to put it. His strength... The three of us sisters were killed so quickly that we didn't have time to feel it, and we couldn't feel it at all. It's really hard to quantify."

The Merlo mermaid's expression was gloomy. "Anyway, our entire mermaid clan couldn't stand up to him. Even the most powerful mother couldn't..."

"I don't mean to blame you." Aesop thought for a moment and said, "In that case, then treat him as your most powerful enemy."

"What do you think?" Stank asked.

"Without understanding the enemy, I don't have many ideas. I can only be fully prepared." Aesop pondered, "What if I can use my full strength without being discovered by the teacher?"

Jer walked up to Aesop, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be anxious, think slowly, and you have to know that you are not fighting alone."

"Yes." Gan Qiu crossed his arms and said casually, "Don't forget, your brothers are by your side too."

Stank also gave Aesop an encouraging look.

It is at times like this that the importance of brothers becomes more apparent.

After listening to their words, Aesop's eyes gradually brightened.

"I'm not fighting alone, I'm not fighting alone..." He chewed on this sentence over and over again, as if this was the key. "Yes, I'm not fighting alone."

"...What nonsense are you talking about?" Stank reached out his hand with some doubt and touched Aesop's forehead. "Are you having a fever?"

Aesop ignored him and sat down directly. He took out a stack of parchment from his luggage and began to write a letter.

Jer was a little confused: "What are you going to do?"

Aesop said without even looking up, "Call someone."

"Call someone?" Gan Qiu asked, "Who do you want to call? Aren't all the brothers here?"

"The more people who call, the better. This is safer." Aesop folded the letter into paper birds, then injected magic power into them and released them one by one. A total of three or four birds flew away.

Then he took out the magic conch, licked his finger, and stuck his finger in.

Deep in the volcano on this side.

Huang snuggled up to the rock, soaking his entire body in the lava, as if he was taking a bath, looking lazy.

It’s really, so relaxing.

Huang thought to himself.

After all, someone hadn't harassed her for a long time. After saying goodbye to the days when he came eight times a day, Huang felt relieved instantly.

I used to think that being alone was scary.

But I found out later.

Being alone is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is being alone with a restless and tireless finger.

Fortunately, it is finally gone now, and she can enjoy the quiet time that belongs only to her.

Although he didn't know what happened to that guy, he might come back to bother him again in a few days, so Huang decided to have a good rest while he was not making trouble.

But Huang didn't notice that a finger was slowly emerging from the void and moving towards Huang little by little.

Huang was still sighing there.

"Life," Huang whispered, "is truly as lonely as snow ahh ...

351 Is the wild man between you two... the same person?

"Hey! The two of you from the Demon King's Castle, surrender!"

With a loud bang, the gate of the Demon King's Castle was kicked open, and the continent's strongest fighter, Youdi, rushed in carrying the Brave Sword. Then, looking at Death Abyss and Demia sitting in the Demon King's Castle, he raised his Brave Sword and pointed it at them: "You two, do you have anything else to say?"

As Yuti finished speaking, Amat followed behind him and rushed in with a group of church knights, and immediately confronted the demons who had been guarding the Death Abyss in the city.

But compared with the heroic and high-spirited knights of the church, the demons' momentum is obviously not that strong.

After all, they were no longer the powerful race that swept across the lands during the war years. They now relied on their ferocious appearance to intimidate others. In fact, the current Demon Lord Abyss, hoping to improve the demons' image among other races and allow him to participate in politics, had imposed strict requirements and restrictions on the demons' appearance and clothing.

As a result, the demon army guarding the Death Abyss now looked not like demons, but rather like old salesmen who were ready to sell their own nightmare shops to the surrounding escorts at any time. Naturally, they had no momentum at all.

Not only the demons, but even the Demon King Abyss of Death lacked aura. Although she tried hard to sit up straight and look more imposing, the guilty conscience in her eyes could not be shaken off.

This... there is no way.

Although she is the Demon King of the modern era, the person before her is indeed the strongest person in the church today, the half-human, half-god brave Yudi, and the church knight who can sweep across almost all races in this continent except humans.

So what if she is the Demon King?

If Demia had not instructed her before, she would have knelt down in front of Youdi.

Ahem, okay, kneeling down is a bit exaggerated, but I will definitely admit defeat.

Therefore, the only one on this side of the demons who was not panicking at all was Demia. Demia seemed to have guessed that Yuti would come a long time ago. There was not much surprise on his face. Instead, he smiled and asked Yuti: "Excuse me, brave master, what brings you here?"

"What's the matter? Haha, are you still pretending? Demia." Yuti pointed at Demia and said, "I'm telling you, you're breaking the law, okay?"

"Breaking the law?" Demia pretended to be surprised. "How did we break the law? What law did we break?"

"You're still pretending," Youti said. "The victim has already come to us to sue you two! What you've done constitutes intentional injury, indecent assault, and illegal imprisonment! The physical evidence is all here."

"Oh?" Demia looked behind Youdi, "Where is it?"

"Uh...she, they didn't come in person."

"Then why do you say that the witnesses and evidence are all there?"

Youdi: “…”

TMD, I just said it accidentally.

In the past, no matter who she was trying to catch, Youdi would just rush over and shout out the lines, scaring the shit out of them without even having to worry about the lines, right? But that trick obviously didn't work on Demia. This damn witch was just too cunning.

Fortunately, Amat stepped forward at this time to rescue Youdi: "The witness is in the church and is under our protection. We have also collected the physical evidence. When we bring you to the church, we will show it to you."

"Right, right, right." Youdi nodded repeatedly and agreed, "When you get to the church, we'll show you!"

"That won't do." Demia smiled and shook his head, completely undeterred by Yuti and Amat's threats. "Ms. Abis and I are now members of the Kingdom's parliament. If they don't have clear evidence proving we've committed a crime, they can't take us away. You two should be well aware of this."

Facing such a calm Demia, Youdi frowned tightly.

If possible, she really wanted to use force directly. Although Demia and Death Abyss were both strong, they were naturally much inferior to her, a half-human, half-god.

But... these two guys are indeed people of status, and using force and violence would be disadvantageous in terms of public opinion.

But if she let them go, Youdi would be unwilling to do so, because she had been keeping an eye on these two guys, especially Demia, for a long time.

This guy uses his clones to hold silver parties in the Magic City every day, causing the Magic City to almost be renamed the City of Lust. This makes Youdi very unhappy because the Magic City is her hometown. Every time she goes back to her hometown, she can see a bunch of Demia's clones having fun at her doorstep. She is so angry that she wants to bite him, but there is nothing she can do because, after all, Demia did not really break the law.

But this time it was different. Yuti accidentally discovered that in a human territory, there were three victims who were suspected of being "violated" by Demia and Death Abyss.

Youdi was naturally overjoyed. He called Amat and rushed into the Demon King's Castle with the church knights.

This does have some meaning of personal revenge, because the evidence is not sufficient, but Youdi can no longer care about so much. Anyway, she just needs to take advantage of the chaos to capture the two men today.

"According to the victims' descriptions, you inflicted unspeakable torture on them!" Yuti pointed at Demia. "Admit it or not."

"Of course we don't admit it." Demia raised a finger and said, "Everything we did to them was within the scope permitted by law. It was just what the Incubus did to its guests."

"You said what you did to them was the behavior of a nightmare?" Yuti said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not kidding," Demia said with a smile. "First of all, I'm a Succubus myself, with an official identity. Secondly, we subjected them to what you call 'torture' in the Succubus Casino. And we didn't actually harm them physically or mentally. Even if you find a memory magician to read their memories, you should know that I didn't actually hurt them."

Fuck...is this even possible?

Yudi had never thought of this, but she would not give up and continued, "Since the one in the casino was the behavior of the Dream Shop, what about the other two you restrained? Could restraint also be the behavior of the Dream Girl? Who would like to be restrained, huh?"

When Youdi said this, the expressions of all the men present, whether they were from the Demon Guards or the Knights of the Church, became somewhat unnatural.

Then Amat coughed twice and whispered a few words to Youti, who was immediately shocked: "What? There really are people who like being locked up, tied up, beaten and scolded? There are really such despicable people..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Amat coughed even harder and winked at Youdi frantically. Only then did Youdi come to her senses, pursed her lips, muttered "Okay, even if it is true," and skipped the topic.

"It seems that Master Warrior still doesn't quite understand the work and services of nightmares." Seeing that all of Yuti's punches missed, Demia's smile widened. "In that case, how about I, a professional nightmare, give you a brief introduction?"

As she spoke, Demia clapped her hands, and two coolly dressed clones walked out from behind her, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

Yudi suddenly became anxious and pointed at Demia and said, "Stop it! No group fornication!"

"This isn't considered a gang rape," Demia said slowly. "This is in our own home. We can do whatever we want there, right? You, on the other hand, are the ones who are trespassing. With the level of suspicion we have, are we really justified in having the knights of the church come? Or are you, the Brave One, seeking revenge?"

Seeing the situation reversed in an instant, Youdi, who already had no brains or patience, became even more angry: "You whore..."

"My dear hero, please be careful with your words~" Demia narrowed his eyes and decided to make another killing move on Yudi. "Those who dream of witch girls are all my clones, not my real self. My real self is as pure as you, and has never had sex with anyone. So from a certain perspective, we are the same~"

Hearing this, Youdi was so angry that she trembled all over and almost drew her sword to chop him down: "You guy, who is the same as you!"

Demia knew that what Yudi valued most was her identity as a hero, and what she disdained most was nightmares like her, so the fact that she and she were the same kind of people was what broke her defense the most.

As expected, if Amat hadn't held her back tightly, Youdi would have really rushed over.

This was also part of Demia's plan. Demia hoped that Youti would do something extraordinary and against the church's rules so that he could get more from the church.

Just one step left.

Demia smiled slightly, and when he was about to make another effort, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye and was slightly stunned.