An invincible journey starting from a different race

It's over, it's over. Instead of showing my dignity, I ended up looking even more embarrassed.

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?!

Where is Amat? Where is Amat?

Come and rescue us!

Just when Youdi was in despair, the door of the food and wine pavilion was pushed open with a "bang". Several people turned their heads subconsciously and saw the figure as tall as a hill.

It's Amat!

At that moment, Youdi's vision blurred.

I knew that Amat would come to save me... huh?

"Amat, why are you limping...wait." Her eyes suddenly widened. "Hey, Amat, blood is dripping from your butt!"

……

PS: I've seen a lot of people asking if this book is almost finished. Let me clarify that whether this book is finished or not doesn't depend on the plot, because everyone can see... there's not much plot in this book.

So whether or not it's finished depends entirely on whether I have more work to do. If I don't, then it's time to finish. But what's certain is that I'm already halfway through this book. I've seen some people ask if I can go the infinite route... Well, I feel like leaving this world wouldn't have the same feel, so for now, I'm not thinking of going the infinite route.

However, changing the map is possible. We do have a completely different idea that we are currently considering. Unlike before, this time it will be a large map, so everyone can look forward to it.

Finally, let me ask, who is your favorite character in this book so far?

413 Leapfrog Challenge

"Bleeding?" Amat lowered his head and glanced down at his body. Sure enough, he saw blood dripping from under his pants. This made his pupils narrow slightly. "Wait a moment."

Then she closed her eyes, let out a "hmm," and squeezed her legs together.

Then the blood stopped dripping.

"That's good." Amat said.

This operation stunned everyone.

"Hey, hey, hey, is this okay?" Kelimu was so shocked that he flew up from his chair. "This is definitely a problem, don't you really need to put on some ointment or something?"

"Hey." Amat waved his hand and said seriously, "How can my body be so inconvenient? I am a Fenrir from the legendary race. Although I can't compare to the demigod Yuti, in terms of physical strength, I am also one of the best. It's just a minor injury..."

Youdi was puzzled: "But how did you get injured?"

Amat was silent for a moment, then said, "It's just a broken hemorrhoid, it's nothing serious."

"...Can your lies get any more outrageous?" Youdi said with an expression that said, "Are you taking me for a fool?" "As Fenrir, how could he have hemorrhoids?!"

"Anyway, there is one thing. Don't ask anymore, Yuti." Amat raised his hand to stop Yuti and said, "But don't worry, I'm on your side. At this moment... I feel the same way as you."

"What the hell is it that you feel the same way as me?! I don't have hemorrhoids!"

"I'm just making an analogy."

Yuti was about to ask more, but at this moment, Kelimu looked behind Amat curiously, and then asked, "By the way, where are the others? Mr. Kent, Jer, and Ganqiu... I remember you left together last night, right?"

Amat was silent for a moment, then said, "Jer and Ganqiu accompanied Kent to find a doctor."

"Go find a doctor?" Everyone was stunned. "Why?"

Amat was actually reluctant to say it, but he felt that even if he didn't say it, they would tell it after they returned, so after carefully considering his words, he slowly said: "Kent's... sword, there is a problem."

"Mr. Kent's sword?" Kelimu didn't react immediately and asked in confusion, "Isn't Mr. Kent a magician? How can he use a sword?"

"I'm talking about the sword in my body." Amat casually picked up the chopsticks on the table and bent them slightly with both hands. "But it's not a big problem, it's just a slight bend..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a crisp "crack" sound, and the chopsticks suddenly broke into two pieces.

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened.

"Hold, sorry, I didn't mean to." Amat scratched his head. This huge legendary race was actually a little "shy" at this moment. "But as everyone knows, I am Fenrir. My strength is naturally greater than that of ordinary people. So I was not paying attention and it broke. Sorry, sorry."

Everyone fell silent.

They looked at each other, as if they wanted to know whether Amat was apologizing to the chopsticks or...

……

“Ahhhhhhh!” Kent howled at the top of his lungs inside the church’s branch in Nightmare Town. “It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much! Can you be gentler? Please!”

Freya, a nun from the church who also moonlights as a nightmare demon, was now wearing a nurse's uniform. She looked at Kent with some disdain: "Why are you shouting so loudly? I haven't even put in any effort yet."

"Why are you trying so hard?" Kent's eyes widened. "I'm already like this, do you still want to use more force?"

"Why not use force?" Freya said, glancing at Kent's sword, which had been twisted almost ninety degrees. "Since it's bent, you have to bend it back, otherwise how will you use it in the future? Don't worry, I'm a professional when it comes to healing. Look, I even have my uniform."

"...Your uniform is totally wrong!" Kent stared at Freya's nurse uniform, which was leaking patches here and there, his eyes widening. "This is clearly a sexual pleasure... Hiss, it hurts, it hurts so much. Damn it, can you please not wear this?"

In the past, seeing the dream girl on the street dressed like this, Kent would have whistled excitedly.

But now, he simply couldn't bear to look at such a picture, because just a glance at it would make his brain go crazy, and when his brain got crazy, his blood would get congested.

And now, once the big brother is engorged with blood, it hurts... It hurts so much that Kent almost wants to faint.

"Who would have a proper nurse uniform...or who would come to see a nurse seriously?" Freya curled her lips and said, "Even my nun uniform is sexy, ahem, but that's not important. What's important is the feeling. Outward appearances are nothing. But since you don't want to see it, then it's up to you."

As she spoke, Freya unbuttoned her collar, revealing her milky white skin, obviously intending to not wear it at all.

Freya's idea was simple. Since Kent couldn't see the uniform, she would just take it off.

But the problem is that she has no clothes other than the uniform, so she just doesn't wear it.

As a result of this action, Kent fainted with a burp.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's all?" Freya shook her head and stopped undressing. She turned around and looked at Jer and Ganqiu, who were standing by with helpless expressions. "So, what's wrong with this guy? Why is the sword so damaged?"

Jer and Ganqiu were really helpless. They really didn't want to come here.

But there was no way. If he didn't follow, Kent would most likely die.

Now that Freya asked the reason again, they really didn't know how to answer.

"You're considered family members, right?" Freya said. "As family members, you should know how serious this injury is, right? If you keep the condition a secret, there's a real chance he won't be able to be saved."

Jer and Ganqiu looked at each other.

Although they knew Freya was joking, after all, the amused expression was written all over her face, there was nothing they could do. As a doctor, it was natural for him to understand the patient's condition. And Kent had no intention of hiding it, so Jer told them, but he said it tactfully: "He wanted to tame a wild horse, so he tried to put a bridle on it."

"Oh, I see." Freya understood instantly. After all, this was Dream Town, and she had seen all sorts of strange things. "This guy, is he challenging those large races in a human form?"

"A human body challenging a large race?" Gan Qiu tilted his head and asked with some confusion, "What does this mean?"

Jel, whose experience surpassed Ganqiu by a few hundred kelim, explained, "It's when some petite races rashly challenge larger ones. Although reproductive isolation has been lifted with the goddess' blessing... ahem, differences in size cannot be erased. Therefore, it's common for smaller races to challenge larger ones, resulting in injuries."

"Yeah." Freya nodded and said, "I've seen this kind of thing several times."

"Why haven't I seen this before?" Gan Qiu pondered. "That doesn't make sense. I'm also from a small race, and I've challenged big races before, so why haven't I been hurt at all?"

Freya glanced at Ganqiu sideways: "Halfling? Of course nothing will happen to a halfling."

"Why is this?" Gan Qiu's eyes widened little by little, and then he murmured, "Is it because I... am gifted?"

"Oh no, because the sword is too short, it can't even get in. It will slide out after a little struggle, so naturally you won't get hurt."

"You fucking..."

Freya raised her hand to stop Ganqiu from lashing out with a curse, saying, "Moreover, most smaller races are quite savvy, like the elves for example. Male elves would never consider challenging larger races, and larger races generally wouldn't target smaller races. Generally speaking, humans are the ones who suffer the most. As the intermediate race between larger and smaller races, and with their inherent restlessness, they'll try anything big or small. They're truly a race with unparalleled XP and courage, so they're also the ones who suffer the most in this regard. The few I've treated before were all humans."

...It turns out that this is just inertia.

But are humans really as bold as Freya says?

Ganqiu and Jer looked at the still unconscious Kent, then thought about his apprentice Aesop, and then had to agree in their hearts that this was indeed the case.

"So? What race did this guy challenge to death again?" Freya looked at Kent and asked, "Tell me and make me laugh... Wait, let me guess first. This level of trauma definitely doesn't belong to a small race."

"why is that?"

"If it were a smaller race, it would be all bruised from the excessive squeezing," Freya explained, pointing to Kent's nearly broken sword. "And smaller races don't have that much strength. It was practically broken by sheer force, so it must be a large, powerful race. And judging by the remaining hair on this creature... it must be an orc. Yes, the one fighting this guy must be an orc. What do you think? Am I right?"

Freya turned to look at Jer and Ganqiu, raising her eyebrows somewhat smugly.

"I've already said it before, I've seen this kind of thing so many times that nothing surprises me anymore."

Seeing Freya say this, Ganqiu and Jel looked at each other, and then Ganqiu spoke first: "It's Fenrir."

Freya's pride immediately dissipated, and she turned to surprise: "Fenrir? The legendary Fenrir? How can this... ahem."

Realizing that her appearance was a little disfigured, Freya coughed twice and pulled back the B she had just shaped.

"Fenrir, although it's a bit unexpected, it's also within my expectations. After all, Fenrir is also a beastman, so my guess is..."

"It's a male Fenrir." Jel said.

Freya's voice paused, she stared at the two of them in a daze, and then her beautiful eyes became filled with fear little by little.

414 You are crazy!

The excessive amount of information made the people in the food and wine pavilion dare not think about what happened between Amat and Kent last night... But the information provided by Kent did not need to be thought about in detail. Just by thinking about it for a moment, they could outline an extremely terrifying picture.

This scene horrified everyone in the food and wine pavilion who were used to seeing big storms. They even felt that the breakfast tea in front of them was not fragrant anymore. Especially when they saw the thick white turbidity... milk, they couldn't help but feel nauseous.

The only two who didn't react were Aesop and Youdi.

Aesop really didn't react at all, and Youdi couldn't imagine it at all. She just looked at everyone else with a look of deep taboo, and she was too embarrassed to say that she didn't understand, so she could only put on a stern face and pretend to be a majestic expression of "I have figured everything out, Amat, you take care of yourself" to cover up her completely empty mind.

But Aesop quickly thought of another question. He turned to look at Amat and asked, "Are you from the Fenrir tribe? Are the Fenrir tribe a legendary race?"

Hearing Aesop ask about his race, Amat couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as it meant they could change the subject. He didn't want to dwell on what happened last night, as it was too painful to recall, so he responded enthusiastically to Aesop, "Yes, I am of the Fenrir race, a legendary race."

The legendary race is the first race below the mythical race.

In fact, they should be the first race, because mythical creatures are mostly unique and cannot constitute a race at all. For example, the Phoenix, as the underground phoenix, is the only one in the entire race. Only when she dies will the next underground phoenix appear. Another example is the Forest Grandmother. After her death, there was no new Forest Grandmother to take over. Then there is the spirit, who is still lying in the coffin. It is unknown whether she will have a successor like the Phoenix, or like the Forest Grandmother, she is gone forever.

So the legendary race is the first race.

Generally speaking, the alien races in this world have their own advantages and disadvantages.

For example, humans have a short lifespan, but exceptional magical affinity, making them more suitable for becoming magicians than other races. Elves, on the other hand, might be described as dull in magical affinity, but they live long enough to cultivate their magic entirely through time. Orcs, on the other hand, have almost no magical affinity, but their robust physiques are unmatched by other races, allowing them to withstand most magical attacks with their bodies. Halflings, on the other hand... well, halflings... well...

Oh, for example, halflings, although short, are fast, and their reproductive capacity is almost at its peak.

Well, actually, he is quite agile and is very suitable to be a thief.

From the above examples, we can see that most races have their own advantages and disadvantages, and it is also obvious that if you want one, you will not have the other.

However, a small number of races possess both, such as Fenrir. He possesses a physique stronger than any other beastman, yet his lifespan and magical affinity rival those of elves and humans. Only the demigod Yuti can subdue him.

Therefore, such races are generally called legendary races, and their only disadvantage is that there are not many of them.

If they are also the largest in number, then it will not be humans who survive to the end in times of war.

"A legendary race." Aesop pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you also have a community? The kind where all the people live together?"

"Yes." Amat nodded slightly and said, "The Fenrir have been loyal to the Church and the Goddess for generations. They are considered the chosen race of God. We have a single mission, and that is to defend the Goddess with our lives. That's why we have always lived near the Holy City (the headquarters of the Church). Every Fenrir will practice hard before reaching adulthood and directly serve in the Church Army after adulthood. For example, I am the most outstanding warrior of my generation, which is why I was chosen to accompany Lady Yuti."

Youdi waved her hand: "Don't call me sir."

Although she said this, Youdi was still very proud in her heart. She glanced at Aesop with a rather provocative look, as if to say, "What do you think? My guards are so awesome. Look at the people around you. Can anyone compare to them?"

However, when Aesop sensed something and turned his gaze over, Youdi immediately lowered her head.

Damn, I almost forgot what happens if I provoke this guy.

Her butt had been hurting all night, and she didn't want the pain to continue.

But Aesop's focus was clearly not on Yuti. After thinking for a moment, he asked Amat: "Does your race have queens, elders, and the like?"

"Queen? Elder? How can there be such a thing?" Amat waved his hand and said, "There is only the clan leader."

"Is it a woman?"

"Yes, indeed." Amat nodded and said, "Although she is a woman, she is indeed the most powerful warrior of our tribe. Even I couldn't defeat her back then, so I became Lord Yuti's guard, and she became the tribe leader, leading the tribe to defend the holy city."

Hearing Amat say this, Yudi raised an eyebrow in displeasure.

Good man, it turns out he came here because he lost the fight.

The joy that had just surged from the bottom of Youdi's heart suddenly disappeared, and she had to continue eating the steamed bun in front of her, hoping that what she ate would replenish what she needed.

At this point, Amat looked at Aesop curiously and asked, "Why are you suddenly asking about my clan leader?"