Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

“Ahhhhh——!”

A sharp female scream pierced the sky.

Chapter 4 k The intrusion of the spirit

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of a girl smoking and crying.

But if you look carefully, that is indeed the case. A girl with pink hair and long rabbit ears is kneeling on the ground, and her tears are falling to the ground like silver beans.

"Don't cry, didn't I tell you, this is force majeure."

Vitan looked at the sobbing Black Rabbit with some helplessness.

There is really nothing we can do. This rabbit has been raised to be too pure by them.

So much so that now, just by exposing her body to him, the little girl couldn't resist at all.

"But, but..."

Black Rabbit wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, pouted her little mouth high, and muttered softly.

"But at least you should tell me about this first, and at least show your feelings..."

How could she be angry with Vitan over something like this?

Ever since she was rescued, the image of Vitan has taken up residence in her heart.

Even though she felt a little disappointed after learning that Vitan had many wives, she was still more filled with joy.

Indeed, Black Rabbit must feel a little regretful about not being able to become Vitan's only wife.

However, for the little garden, it is normal for powerful beings to have more partners.

And in this way, wouldn’t the probability of her becoming Vitan’s wife be higher?

Since you have already made up your mind, why not let the person you like see if there is anything wrong with your body?

No!

Is there a problem?

No!

The reason why she was like this was because Vitan did not tell her that he liked her or had any feelings for her, and he always treated her like a child, so she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"So this is ah!"

The warm breath hit Black Rabbit's ear directly.

Hei Tu suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and a magnetic, deep male voice sounded in his ears.

"It seems that the little rabbit has only grown in height, but his emotional intelligence is still immature."

Hei Tu's body was getting softer and softer. Although she didn't make any ambiguous movements, she felt as if she had lost all strength. She just wanted to collapse and lean on the person behind her.

"If I didn't mean anything to you, why didn't I stop Alexia from calling you little mom?"

"Ok?"

As he spoke, Vitan put his arms around Hei Tu's slender waist.

"If I wasn't interested in you, why would I go through all the trouble to bring you along this time?"

"Ok?"

Two consecutive question marks turned Kuroto's eyes into circles. The heat on her head evaporated, and the last bit of strength in her body was completely drained away. She collapsed in Vitan's arms and successfully fainted again.

Hold the little rabbit in your arms and put it away.

There was also a faint smile on Vitan's face.

……

What is he going to do in this world?

This is an extremely absurd world.

Over the long years, he had already made detailed arrangements and considerations for this world.

First of all, this is the world six thousand years ago.

This is before this world became Disboard, where "everything is decided by games", so the current scene is visibly awful.

It is not only reflected in the environment, where the strong and the weak coexist, but also in the weak gathering together like ants and biting to death the strong who are several times their number.

These are common sights that can be seen everywhere. The Old Gods who are high above and occupy the top position of individual power.

A fantasy species that is independent of the Elf Corridor system. The Flügel species are equally excellent in both individual strength and numbers.

The Dwarves, who developed the "Spiritual Equipment" and are at the forefront of mechanical civilization. The Elves, who are highly magically civilized.

Dragon spirits are rare in number, but each one possesses extremely strong power.

Theoretically, an Ex-Machina can infinitely transform itself and become stronger...

These mixed races may seem to have clear power hierarchies, with a strict order from strong to weak, but this is not the case.

The Flügel species can destroy the Old Gods, Dragons, and Giants in a group. The Elves can capture Phantasms with their numbers and create the "Void Zero Protection".

A quarter of the combat power of the entire Ex-Machina race can annihilate Yanlong, one of the three great dragon kings.

The Dwarfs were able to fight on equal terms with the Elves, who possessed such strength, and were even slightly superior.

——Chaos in the true sense of the word.

For Vitan, this world is not such an easy world.

It's like existing in this world now.

Known as the strongest Old Deus, Artosh.

In the original work, the typical macho Old God, the creator of the Flügel, "God of War" Artosh, is the strongest person in this world with the power of an energy star.

In the end, he was actually tricked by the weak human race, and after using "Divine Strike", when his own and the Flügel's power was weakened, the Ex-Machinas took the opportunity and stripped away their essence at the cost of the entire race's silence.

This is a great irony.

This is a situation that would never happen in the small garden.

What is this equivalent to? In the small garden, it is equivalent to Canary using a trick to kill a two-digit number.

Therefore, Vitan will never be arrogant in this world.

To be honest, he thought that his current strength was actually on par with Artosh.

Maybe I am stronger than him, but not much stronger.

It is definitely impossible for me to die just by extracting my essence.

Because the species of gods here are different, what constitutes their power is not just the essence of the gods.

But the principle of "better safe than sorry" will never be wrong.

Holding the black rabbit, Vitan strolled across the barren land.

"Lord Vitan."

"Where are we?"

Black Rabbit woke up again, looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and asked in confusion.

The emerald forest was filled with bushes as tall as a person, as well as some blue stem plants that emitted a crystal clear glow.

“I don’t know where this is.”

Having put down the black rabbit, Vitan shrugged, but his eyes were still fixed on the reddish sky.

"But your sister Radix's important things are here."

"So we have to get this thing back first."

"Something important?"

Black Rabbit tilted his head in confusion.

"Yes!"

"Look, it's coming!"

As Vitan's voice fell.

Since entering this world, the first living creature slowly came from the distant sky.

It was a battleship.

It was a living battleship.

The brilliant light, with obvious plant features, was protected by a translucent magic shield, and the ship floating in the air slowly approached.

On that ship was a group of beautiful women with long golden hair and pointed ears.

"It seems a bit like an elf."

Tsukito not only has the best hearing in the box garden, but also has excellent eyesight.

Although the distance between them was still six or seven kilometers, Black Rabbit could already see clearly the appearance of the people on the boat from this position.

Of course, the Black Rabbit here is definitely not referring to the elves in the Vitan Community.

It refers to the elves in Norse mythology.

A true child of nature and darling of the forest.

"They are."

……

Just as Vitan and Black Rabbit started discussing this.

The main cabin of a huge ship seemed to be wrapped in plants.

She had long, elegant golden hair, a nearly perfect body curve, fairy-like pointed ears, and was wearing a long white dress that barely covered her private parts. She also had an elegant, intellectual, yet sweet face.

She is just like the blonde beauty in various novels, a culmination of the elves' efforts.

"Lord Huaguan, we are almost there."

The elf man knelt on the ground and nervously reported to the beautiful woman sitting in the main seat.

"Very good, get ready, this time we must kill all those bastards thoroughly."

The beautiful woman called the Flower Crown Queen smiled and issued a cruel order that was completely inconsistent with her appearance.

——Sinker Nilvalen!

As a race created by Cainas, the god of nature, the elves possess powerful magic weaving energy. Without the assistance of any instruments, they can use multiple magic spells that interweave and overlap.

And she is Hink Nilvalen!

Nilvalen is recognized as the strongest noble among the elves.

And she is the strongest among the elves, and currently the only tenth-level practitioner among the entire elves.

The elves are not doing anything else now.

It is Cainas, the god of nature, who is accumulating power, that is contributing to the elves' plan to rule the world.

To ambush the old rivals of the elves, the dwarf bastards.

"Well, let me think about it."

A beautiful smile appeared on Xinke's lips.

The strongest eight-fold magician of the contemporary era, Sinque Nilvalen, immediately unleashed her magic.

Overlapping spells were woven together in her hands in an instant.

"Guard the position of Wang Ye's fleet to prevent bombardment from the goblin's air fleet."

She ordered loudly.

Eight kinds of spells of different colors lingered in front of her, embodying a strange beauty.

"The rest, the thirty 'Ritual Capture Ships' under my command, all prepare for the deployment of the ritual! Aim at the coordinates '78915, 4561' and wait for my activation order."