Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

"Yes, I am a noble noble of the Little Garden, a follower of Lord Indra, the Moon Rabbit!"

When Black Rabbit heard Vitan mention him, he immediately came over.

I gave a self-introduction that I was very proud of.

"And the same is true for me."

"It's just that I usurped the power of the essence of your world."

"Now they are basically the same as your native spiritual species."

Having said this, Vitan looked at Jibril.

"Now that you know, what do you do?"

Jibril's eyes widened even further.

The expression of surprise was completely undisguised, and an exclamation sound was uttered.

"it is as expected."

"No wonder the power she used was completely different from mine. With such a powerful output, not even a single spirit body appeared."

Jibril muttered quietly while standing up straight.

Vitan looked at Jibril with interest and did not impose any restrictions on her actions.

"Thank you for answering my question."

Vitan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but have a teasing thought.

"Really? It seems like you have prepared yourself mentally for death?"

Unexpectedly, Jibril just shook her head slowly.

Then the next second.

The pretty and beautiful figure turned into a residual image and came in front of Vitan.

Black Rabbit wanted to kick him away, but Vitan stopped her with his hand.

because!

Jibril did not attack him just now, but knelt beside Vitan, directly reached out and hugged his thighs, pressing her softness against them.

"No!"

"Of course I don't care. After all, death is not something to be afraid of."

"But now that I know such interesting things, how could I possibly want to die?"

"This is a different world!"

"Different cultures, different races, different worlds, different power systems."

"If you haven't seen those things, that feeling would be more painful than death for others."

Jibril's expression right now was as flattering as it could be.

If those races that are often bullied and hunted by the Skywing came here, their eyes would probably fall out.

"So, what do you mean?"

Vitan had already guessed what Jibril was thinking, but he didn't respond or deny it directly. Instead, he asked deliberately.

"I want to be with you."

“People want to see many unknown things, many unknown events.”

Jibril continued to shamelessly use her own strategic resources to take advantage of Vitan.

"continue……"

Vitan didn't react much.

Instead, he placed one hand on the top of the black rabbit's head, which had already begun to pout.

"I know I have no real evidence for what I say."

"But you can use slave marks, manipulation methods, and the like on me."

"I will be your slave and servant from now on. I can do anything like killing people and warming your bed."

"As long as you can take me to your world."

Frankly speaking, Jibril's current body was still very attractive.

Moreover, he already had his own ideas about the Flügel race.

"The God of War Artosh is your creator, and you betrayed him so easily? Although I understand that your hobby is to gain knowledge, to be honest, your behavior is close to devoting everything to me."

Vitan understood this girl's thirst for knowledge.

After all, she showed a very strong desire for knowledge in the original work. She had been spending six thousand years in the library reading books after the war. After the Blank siblings defeated her with an unknown weapon, Jibril devotedly served the two powerless humans.

“Oh! Master Artosh wouldn’t care about such a thing.”

Chapter 6 k The Leap of Life

“Oh, Artosh-sama wouldn’t care about such things.”

"The winner takes all, and the loser is the spoils of the winner. If I were to defeat you, I would also ask you to devote everything to me until I lose interest."

“This is your right.”

"Besides, even if that's the case, I think Artosh-sama will be happier."

“After all, my birth was born with the hope that Artosh-sama would defeat me!!”

Jibril said as if it was a matter of course.

However, this is normal.

Compared to the extreme admiration and fanaticism of the other Flügel for Artosh, Jibril, as an extra individual, of course also holds a respectful attitude towards Artosh.

But unlike the respect from other Flügel, her respect was to satisfy Artosh's wish and shatter his current emptiness.

And because of their own different thoughts, the other Flügel regarded Artosh's words as the truth, and only Jibril dared to deny her creator.

This is her uniqueness as a "special individual".

"So it doesn't matter to Artosh-sama who I follow, where I live, or what I do."

“As long as I can grow enough, it will be enough for Artosh-sama to see the possibility of defeating him in me.”

Having said that, Vitan also shook his legs and threw Jibril, who was like a dog-skin plaster, off his thighs.

"So you've made up your mind?"

"Next, I will kill your master and seize the Star Cup."

It has been mentioned before that Jibril is one of his targets, otherwise he would not have allowed Black Rabbit to control her the moment he discovered her.

But he was not prepared to make Jibril surrender immediately.

He didn't want to use brainwashing or other means on this guy, so the normal process was that he wanted to wait until he defeated Artosh and then take in the entire Flügel species.

“Of course. Sir Artosh is the embodiment of the essence of war. Ever since Sir Artosh was born, what he has longed for is a life-and-death battle of equal strength.”

"If you can defeat Master Artosh, I will do whatever you plan to do next, unconditionally and without complaint."

Admiration for strength is also Jibril's nature.

"can."

Vitan nodded.

"I won't plant a slave mark on you or anything like that, and I believe what you say."

Regardless of Jibril's personality, Vitan could clearly sense the truthfulness of Jibril's words through his emotional perception.

"Master, it is decided then."

Jibril's eyes lit up and she entered the role very quickly, saying with a grin.

"Ah."

"As long as you behave well, I will teach you a lot of knowledge that you have never touched before and that you don't know."

A thirst for knowledge of the unknown?

To satisfy this point may be the easiest thing for Vitan.

no way.

As the holder of Radix, he recorded almost all the knowledge, information and world characteristics of the world he had experienced.

It really couldn't be easier to satisfy Jibril's thirst for knowledge.

The black rabbit standing aside said nothing, just watching everything in front of him silently.

She had anticipated this situation.

In fact, she had discovered something.

Vitan seems to have a collecting habit for creatures of different species.

This has actually been reflected in the sandbox.

Some races are completely useless to the community and can even be said to be slightly burdensome, but as long as they are able to abide by the rules of the community, Vitan will allow them to move in.

She knew that Vitan would never let go of a creature like the Flügel, who had outstanding looks and fighting abilities.

"So what are we going to do now, Master?"

"When can you take me away?"

Having received the promise, Jibril rushed forward again, hugged Vitan's thigh, and looked at Vitan with shining eyes.

Vitan was extremely annoyed, so he grabbed the dragon head of King Yanlong that had fallen to the ground not far away and threw it aside.

"Forget it."

"I will definitely take you there if I have to."

"Now go back to the Dragon Cave and do your business. Deliver the gifts I gave them. Then come to the capital of the elves to find me."

“Eh——!”

Although she seemed a little reluctant, Jibril still did as she was told and obediently lifted up the huge dragon head of Aaron Lev.

"Of course, I can, but I'm a bit directionally challenged."

"It's just barely possible to find the Dragon Cave now, but it's not certain that we can find the elves' territory."

Her poor sense of direction is well-known among the entire Flügel population.

Basically, if there is no one to lead you, you will never reach your destination.

It's just a matter of chance. Asking her to do something like delivering letters would just be a waste of time.

Vitan shook his head and pointed his finger at Jibril in the air.

"There's no rush for this matter. I'm just giving you something to do."

"If you follow your instincts afterwards, you will definitely be able to reach the capital of the elves."

After saying this, the next moment, Vitan and Black Rabbit disappeared.

With her long rainbow hair swaying, Jibril looked at the two people who had completely disappeared, and the pure white wings at her waist suddenly spread out.

"Really? You gave me a chance to choose, but you still seduce me in this way."

……

"Report, report, the energy source detection ahead has exceeded the identification range."

Just like when they first met, in the captain's room of the Grass Dome ship, which was filled with the scent of plants and looked like a living ship.

More than fifty kilometers away from the battlefield, the energy detection devices of the elves still report directly, unable to conduct a digital analysis of the battle scene between Vitan and Yanlong King.

"As expected, this is the power of the Old Deus and the Dragon Spirit."

Sitting in the seat of the vice-captain of the Grass Dome, Shink Nilvalen was filled with infinite emotion.

Now, she definitely dared not sit in the captain's seat.