A Mistaken Encounter: The Hero of the World

A Wrong Encounter: The Hero of the World Author: A Wang Xiaobai

The fat otaku author Wang Xiaobai traveled to the wrong world and became too proud of himself, resulting in him being voted to heaven by readers.

The author offered sacrifices to the heavens, and his magical powers were boundless. The fate of the boy from the same hometown as Bell was directly reversed.

Goliath, the lone king of the maze, the dark monster...he accomplished feats one after another that shocked the gods!

The soul shines brightly, overshadowing the entire era!

Aisi: He is my hero!

Ryu: I want to be with that person!

Hestia: I regret it. Now I regret not taking action earlier!

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Author: Mine, mine, they were all mine originally! I hate it!

Reader: We haven’t traveled through time yet, but you want to? What the hell!

0.5 Prologue

Forests, mountains, valleys, oceans, skies, etc., any area in the world——

All of them are occupied by monsters.

Flying dragons, giant rhinos, rock snakes, water monsters, dangers came from all directions, humans had nowhere to hide and were brutally ravaged -

This is the tragic history of the ancient times. Human beings are in danger of extinction, and their lives hang on the sharp teeth of monsters.

There are many brave men among the weak, but even if a brave warrior steps forward, it is just like an egg against a rock. The light of fireflies is soon swallowed up by the dark torrent of monsters.

They only slightly delayed the time when their relatives and friends would become food by their own sacrifice.

In the darkest hour, a [Hero] appeared.

Compared to their predecessors, they seem to be just more fortunate heroes. With the help of the "immortal spirits" sent by the gods, they have successfully broken the limits of their individuality. The tiny fireflies have grown into blazing flames. Even if they encounter a torrent of monsters, they can become the backbone to fight against them.

The human race finally has the strength to fight the monsters.

With the help of the "fairy spirits", the heroes led the human race, one after another, and launched an offensive and defensive battle with the monsters.

The monsters fighting each other were finally defeated one by one, the territory was lost, and the defense line was retreated step by step.

Humans followed the clues and finally found the source of the monster - it was a hideous hole that looked like the earth was torn apart.

The "cave" is a completely different world from the surface - there is no sunlight, but it is full of incredible light sources. Flowers and plants that have never been seen before grow luxuriantly on different floors, and minerals that are not found in other areas are hidden here. Even terrible monsters can produce "magic stones" and drop rare materials. In this underground maze, "unknown" things are everywhere.

The cave cannot be destroyed. Moreover, destroying the cave will spawn an invincible monster of death.

People chose to cover the hole and build a fortress here.

The urban fortresses on the ground rose and fell, and were constantly reborn in the flames of war.

Adventurers are born, grow old, get sick and die, and fresh blood continuously flows here from other parts of the continent to continue the unfinished work of their predecessors.

until--

The "Gods" have arrived.

They were bored with the long and unchanging time of "Heaven", and were attracted by the glory of the people in the lower world in the struggle, and found fun for the first time in a long time. They made a treaty not to use divine power, mixed in with the people of the lower world, and found fun in the extremely inconvenient mortal life.

They bestow "favors" that allow every adventurer who joins the clan to have unlimited possibilities.

The power of the human race increased rapidly and finally embarked on a path of rapid development.

The labyrinth city [Orario] has finally stabilized.

Brilliance is no longer the exclusive domain of "heroes". People only need to hold on to this small piece of alms from the gods and realize their wishes on their own - wealth, fame, and companionship are all within reach.

The age of cruel heroes is over—

This is the time of God.

Chapter 1: The Dirty Soul

It was already sunset, and the street lights in Orario were gradually lighting up. But the afterglow of the sunset could still be seen on the Tower of Babel, and the hazy glow was gently shrouded by the light night veil.

The goddess of beauty Freya sits on her high throne and looks down at the mortal world.

They were all ordinary souls with randomly mixed colors. I didn't see any interesting prey to kill time.

Freya was losing interest and looked casually into the distance, when she suddenly saw a unique and bold color on the street.

Hmm? The goddess of beauty took a closer look and turned pale. She even stood up from the throne in surprise.

"How... could there be such a filthy soul?!"

Ota, startled, said nothing and retreated silently.

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What a filthy soul!

Zeus twitched his lips. There was a little kid sitting next to him, who was looking at the scantily clad women coming and going in the bath with the same lustful look as he was.

The child was an outsider who had drifted here with his parents. After his parents died of a serious illness, the child's soul suddenly underwent some changes, and his breath became foul. But he managed to survive on his own.

The boy's name was Servin, Servin Adonis. Zeus had secretly observed that his daily activities were basically fighting wits and courage with the air with a Yamato-style long sword, or sitting and practicing strange "sword Zen", and then enjoying the peak view with Zeus.

"Peeping is a man's romance." Zeus with a white beard sighed, and Serven nodded continuously beside him.

"Hmph, you little pervert." Zeus hit Serven.

Serven glanced at him and suddenly said, "Sister Hera!"

Zeus stood up reflexively, then realized that what he just said was a lie.

The children of the underworld cannot lie in front of the gods. It's not that they can't lie, but the lies will be easily seen through and have no meaning.

But Zeus' fear of his wife had formed a conditioned reflex, and he fell into the trap.

"Mr. Zhang San, what are you doing here again?!" (Because Zeus can also transform, I am not sure whether Zeus will hide his divine power like Freya, so let's call him "Zhang San" for now, and Hera will not change it)

Zeus had been discovered by several women, but he was thick-skinned enough to pretend nothing had happened and whistled on the spot. Accompanied by the lively music, his eyes occasionally swept across another patch of grass.

Several women noticed something was wrong, and a young woman walked up to him, grabbed Serven by the back of his collar and pulled him out of the bushes.

"Little Serven!" the other women exclaimed.

"Mr. Zhang San, our Serven is so cute, but you are leading him astray!" Several women glared at Zeus and said.

The young woman hugged Serven tightly to her, glared at Zeus, and left with the other women.

What a double standard scene! Zeus was disheveled in the wind.

It's so frustrating! When will those of us who make a living by our inner qualities be able to truly stand up?

From a distance, Zeus could still hear the lustful little devil begging for mercy, "Sister Elizabeth, you are holding me too tight, can you let me go and walk by myself?"

"Hahaha, look, little Serven is blushing, so cute!"

"Humph, I won't let you go. I asked you to take a bath with us but you refused, and now you're even bad enough to peek at us!"

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What Zeus didn't expect was that the horny little devil who practiced sword skills every day actually became quite famous.

At that time, Serven was nine years old.

When the monster attacked, the men in the village were just out hoeing the fields in the morning glow, and the women were returning from pounding clothes, humming morning songs.

The ordinary life was disrupted by the arrival of monsters.

The man who rushed forward fell in a pool of blood. The bright red blood tightened people's nerves. There were shrill screams and panicked footsteps. People fled in fear of death.

problem occurs!

Serven, who was practicing sword skills, paused, broke open the door, ignored the ruggedness, and ran against the flow of people towards the direction of the monster.

With just one sword, he tore apart a savage monster. Without having time to catch his breath or listen to the thanks from the rescued villagers, he broke through the air blocking his way like a sharp sword and charged towards the monster again.

After repeating the chopping thousands of times, it finally became a sharp killing move. But two fists are no match for four hands, and under the siege of the remaining monsters, Serven was inevitably injured.

He clenched his teeth, the pain from the wound made Serwen's face look a little hideous. He stared at the monsters, looking like a ferocious beast, and the monsters were frightened and paused. Serwen seized the opportunity, and he drew his sword very calmly, taking advantage of the flaw to kill all the monsters.

When Zeus arrived, he saw the little pervert holding a long knife that was too big for his small body and slaughtering all the remaining monsters.

Serven stood in a pool of blood, holding the bloodstained long knife tightly. The rising sun carved out the outline of his body in golden light.

Zeus' eyes were also illuminated by the sunlight that came across thousands of miles, "Hero... In this era, there are still heroes!!"

"Serven!" Elizabeth broke through the silence of the crowd and hugged the little boy tightly, "He is injured..."

A large group of beautiful girls immediately surrounded him.

Zeus blinked his eyes, "This boy actually has the qualities of a hero!"

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"How could... there be such a filthy soul!" Hestia thought.

She had just come down to earth and relied on her identity as a god to cheat and deceive people. She finally got a ride and came to the vicinity of Orario. When she was about to enter the city, she was stopped by a handsome black-haired boy.

"Excuse me, is this God?"

"Yes, my name is Hestia, and I just came down to earth."

"Lady Hestia, may I join your Familia?"

Hestia was stunned for a moment, and looked at the boy seriously with her mysterious blue eyes. Then she took a cautious defensive posture with a vigilant look on her face.

Although she couldn't see through souls like a certain nymphomaniac goddess, she could still easily judge whether a citizen of the next generation was a good kid or a bad kid. The soul of the boy in front of her was too filthy. Although he looked very handsome, the first impression was indeed not very good.

Even now, the boy's gaze remained on her face, occasionally glancing at the giant panda, and Hestia's mouth twitched.

"I'm sorry, you're not the child I'm looking for, so..."

"Lady Hestia, I'm very strong. If you would allow me to join you..."

"I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to form a family for the time being." The boy's impure gaze was too passionate, and Hestia couldn't help but reject his request again.

The boy smiled lightly and apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry, Lady Hestia. I was rude." The young man forced himself to retract his gaze, smiled at Hestia and said goodbye politely.

The boy had already taken two steps when he suddenly thought that they might not have the chance to meet again in the future. He turned back and looked at Hestia from afar, smiling and waving at her.

The little goddess' heartbeat paused, and a faint feeling of regret lingered around her.

She put her hands on her hips and watched the boy leave. She was not ready to establish a family yet, and the boy was not the child she was looking for.

She firmly believed that she would not regret her decision today.

Chapter 2 Labyrinth City Orario

"Is this Orario?"

Serven stood on the slope and looked at the magical city at the end of his sight.

The huge city wall lies on the ground, and the boundaries at both ends are out of sight; the towering white tower stands in the center, reaching into the sky.

"Wow!" A pleasant exclamation came from the side, the voice full of joy and excitement, making people curious about the owner's appearance.

Serven looked to the side, his eyes widened. A god radiating divine power, no—this was—Hestia! She was actually standing on an ox cart not far behind him!

Although most of the memories about the other world were forgotten after a long period of time, he still remembered the characteristics of some of the main characters, so he recognized the blue ribbon with a broad mind at a glance.

From this angle, he needed to look up at the tiny goddess, whose broad mind firmly caught his gaze. While staring at her intently, Serven wiped the blood from his nose and made a decision in his heart - well, he decided to join the Hestia family!

"Hello, are you the God?"

Originally, because of an infectious disease set by an evil author, Serven would also die with his parents. But in his dying moments, a foreigner named Wang Xiaobai suddenly appeared and tried to take over his body. The foreigner was a fat otaku who could only last three seconds and was easily defeated by Serven.

So, Serwen came back from the gates of hell, inheriting Wang Xiaobai's memory of tens of thousands of love action movies, and also inherited a standard equipment for time travelers, a big and sharp sword - Black Knife Qiushui. (The protagonist of the flowing water, the iron Qiushui - by Lu Xun)

Now, influenced by his memories, and because Hestia was too old, Serven still couldn't control his eyes, and in the end, he really left a bad impression on Blue Ribbon.

The attempt to join the sect failed.

Before leaving, the little goddess glared at him, then angrily walked away from him with Popeye's steps.