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What kind of outrageous operation is this? Why would this happen? Lista gritted her teeth, feeling like she had been played for a fool.

Give me back my beloved hero!

Aliya Doya chuckled dryly, "Actually, that's understandable. After all, the world is full of wonders."

Suddenly, Lista rushed over and stared at Yamabuki Hanajin: "I can understand that your appearance has changed, but your attributes haven't changed too, have they? I summoned you to this world because I valued your attributes."

"You really are cold-blooded and ruthless. We've been through so much, and you're only focusing on my stats. The stats haven't changed much, except my class has changed slightly." Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and opened today's system interface.

Name: Yamabuki Hanajū (Ainz Ooal Gown)

Gender: Unknown (This is nonsense and will not be evaluated)

Ability: An everlasting ahoge (overridden by the baldness attribute; the everlasting ahoge eventually withered).

Class: Necromancer (capable of using all sorts of outlandish magic)

Special Ability: Outwitting the air (All enemies standing in front of you are forcibly reduced to half your level)

Review: I heard there's a Demon King in this world? What a joke! I am the greatest Demon King in this world. Have fun!

Yamabuki Hanajin coughed lightly and said, "Actually, my profession hasn't changed much. Today, I'm just a kind-hearted necromancer."

"You look like a villain no matter how you look at it, right? What kind of kind-hearted necromancer is there in this world? And look at your equipment, it's clearly warrior's armor, why do you insist on calling yourself a necromancer?" Lista glared at Yamabuki Hanajin.

"As a goddess, you should know that nothing in this world is absolute. Who says a necromancer can't be kind? As for this armor I'm wearing, I made it with magic. When others see me wearing armor, they'll definitely think I'm a warrior and stay away from me. That's exactly what I wanted." Yamabuki Hanajin said smugly.

Lista: "But have you ever seen a hero who saves the world who is an undead? My goddess image is about to collapse, what should I do? Is there any way to salvage this?"

Lista screamed and grabbed her hair, repeatedly banging her head on the ground.

Aliya Doya, standing nearby, bitterly helped the frantic Lista to her feet: "Since it's already happened, there's no use complaining anymore. Maybe this really is a kind necromancer? Saving the world with the undead, wouldn't that be a good way to promote your magnanimity as a goddess?"

Lista was taken aback. As expected of a senior, she could actually say such a thing.

“Indeed, if I were to save the world with the dead, my rating might be even higher, and it would better highlight my glorious image as a goddess.” Lista had already begun to dream of becoming a great goddess, worshipped by all the gods.

"Alright, let's set off together to save the world!" Lista's enthusiasm soared. Yamabuki Hanajin, watching Lista, couldn't help but think to herself, "Are you an elementary school student? You changed your mind just because someone said that?"

"However, I'd like to remind you that it's best to cover your face in crowded places. I don't want to cause any unnecessary trouble," Yamabuki Hanajin muttered under her breath.

In most people's minds, necromancy is synonymous with evil, but in this world, the undead are classified as part of the demon race.

In other words, if Yamabuki Hanajin were to remove her mask, she would definitely be identified as a demon, and then...

He had no choice but to reluctantly massacre the city.

Of course, this idea must never be shared with Lista, otherwise she will definitely keep casting healing spells on him until he dies.

Although Ristarte's stats aren't high, she's a genuine healing goddess. In contrast, Aqua, the water goddess next door, may seem a bit dim-witted, but her purification spell almost instantly killed Ainz Ooal Gown.

Although numerically these gods might not be able to defeat him, given his skills, the enemies standing in front of him would all be half his level.

However, the concept of attribute advantage is difficult to explain.

Lista reluctantly opened the gate to the other world, while explaining, "In the next town, we'll meet reliable companions. They're dragonborn, and if they grow up, they'll be terrifyingly strong."

"A companion that can grow? Should we train it?" Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly remembered the raising game she played.

"Don't hesitate any longer, let's set off now." Lista grabbed Yamabuki Hanajin, and the two of them entered another world through the portal.

Looking at the city before her, Lista proudly introduced, "This is a major town. The demon army will definitely attack here, so we need to be prepared before then."

As soon as Lista finished speaking, she saw soldiers hurriedly walk past her. Curious, Lista grabbed one of the soldiers and asked, "What's going on here?"

"You don't know yet, do you? The undead army is about to arrive. Rumor has it that there are tens of thousands of soldiers. The soldiers in the city simply cannot resist them."

Lista pointed smugly at Yamabuki Hanajin beside her: "This is the legendary hero. He's incredibly powerful; he can fight alone."

Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and covered her mouth, then led Ristarte into the city.

"Why won't you let me finish!" Lista cried out.

"What if there are undead spies mixed in with the army? Wouldn't my arrival be exposed prematurely? That's not what I wanted. Let's find a place to settle down first." Yamabuki Hanajin's main strength was outsmarting thin air.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

"That's a good idea. We can go to the equipment shop first. The holy water there can damage undead. Shall we buy a few bottles?"

Yamabuki Hanajin pointed at herself: "Have you forgotten that I am also an undead? Although that level of holy water has no effect on me, I don't want to carry holy water around."

Chapter 870 (Main Text 873) Offering a Heart to Lord Ainz

Lista glanced to the side: "What a hassle."

"You have the nerve to say that? You were the one who summoned me, and now you're complaining that I'm a nuisance? Fine, I'll just side with the Demon King, destroy this world, and then conquer..."

The heavens have seized the thrones of these gods! They've declared themselves kings! How delightful!

"Please don't do that! I finally have a chance to become a goddess." Lista hugged Yamabuki Hanajin's leg tightly.

"Then take all those holy waters, crosses, healing medicines, and the like far away from me."

So-called undead creatures are the complete opposite of normal creatures.

When healing magic is used on ordinary living beings, their injuries will slowly heal.

However, if healing magic is used on undead creatures, the undead creatures themselves will be injured instead.

Similarly, light and fire attacks deal double damage to undead creatures, but water and dark attacks are halved in effectiveness against them.

Of course, all of the above can be compensated for with equipment.

For example, wearing equipment that provides fire and light resistance.

"I'll only be a ghost today; I'll be normal again tomorrow. You know, yesterday I became a benevolent general, teaching people to play the violin everywhere. That demon was moved..."

Everyone cried. "Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly remembered Awula from yesterday.

Perhaps she was too moved, because Aura cried loudly when she left.

"Looks like you're a good person too! Let's save the world together! Let's go to the nearby church first; we need to find two companions there, and most clergy members know how to use..."

Light magic deals massive damage to the undead... Lista was smug.

The two of them went to the local church, and the pastor recognized them immediately.

"You...you are the gods from heaven and the heroes who will save the world? I've been waiting for you so long! It's wonderful that you've finally arrived!" The priest exclaimed enthusiastically.

He greeted them warmly, saying, "The army of the undead is approaching. With the help of the heroes, we will surely be able to overcome this difficulty easily. By the way, let me introduce you. These two are descendants of the dragon race."

A young boy and girl were standing nearby watching.

She looked at Yamabuki Hanajin with an embarrassed expression.

"My name is Matthew, and I'm a warrior. She's Eluru, and she aspires to become a magician." The boy seemed very cheerful.

Yamabuki Hanaichi actually quite likes children, and casually reached out to pat both of their heads.

Although their combat power is low, they might become very powerful when they grow up?

Of course, the most likely scenario is that before the two of them had even grown up, they had already defeated the demon king of this world.

Demon King, you must hold on!

Matthew clenched his fists tightly: "My strength isn't that great right now, but I believe I can become the strongest warrior in the world. You're wearing such heavy armor..."

He must be a formidable warrior, right? Should we switch places? Maybe we can get to know each other a little? By the way, why are you wearing a helmet? We'll be comrades in the future; we must show our true faces.

people. "

Lista was smiling, thinking how cute the two new teammates were and how they should get along well in the future. But after hearing this, Lista couldn't smile anymore.

I can accept my identity as the ghost of Yamabuki Hanajin, but how can others accept it? In the eyes of the people of this world, there is no difference between ghosts and demons.

“This…this…” Lista stammered, immediately trying to find a way to explain.

The two little ones looked at the mountain flowers with expectant eyes.

Wearing such cool armor, one can only imagine how handsome the person must be under that helmet.

“Yes, of course.” Yamabuki Hanaran calmly agreed, and then took off his helmet under Ristarte’s horrified gaze.

To everyone's surprise, there was no skull under the helmet, but a very ordinary-looking middle-aged man's face.

“???” Lista.

“I understand, it’s an illusion. He must have used an illusion.” Lista suddenly realized.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing before that." Suddenly, Yamabuki Hanajin drew the greatsword from her back and, to everyone's astonishment, chopped off the priest's arm with a single click.

The little nun next to her screamed in fright.

The two newly acquainted teammates were also at a loss.

Lista looked at Yamabuki Hanachi with a horrified expression. Had this trouble suddenly relapsed? You know, undead creatures are hostile to humans. Are you going to take this opportunity to go on a killing spree?

What should we do? Should we give him some treatment now?

"Don't look at me like that. Look at this priest. Don't you see anything wrong with him?" Yamabuki Hanajin pointed at the priest.

When everyone looked, they saw that the priest's severed arm was not bleeding, and the skin underneath was not muscle, but rather looked like withered tree bark.

"Impressive, how did you figure out I was an undead?" The priest stared at Yamabuki Hanajin with a look of horror.

As the King of the Undead, it would be beneath him to be unable to recognize the presence of the undead. Of course, this is a statement that cannot be made directly to outsiders.

"That's the intuition of a hero!" Yamabuki Hanapaku came up with an outrageous reason.

"Wow, that's amazing! The hero's intuition is so accurate." Matthew exclaimed in amazement.

"Now that you've discovered me, there's no way you can escape unscathed. Let's fight to the death." The necromancer grinned.

Even if it kills him, he will fight until the opponent is left with very little health.

Yamabuki Hanakami just looked at him quietly: "Kneel down."

"Thump." The necromancer suddenly knelt on the ground.

The terrifying aura emanating from the opponent...

That was an aura of death far exceeding that of its master, reaching an extreme level of terror.

"How is that possible? You're clearly a hero..." The necromancer exclaimed in horror.

Suddenly, a very outrageous possibility occurred to him.

Could the hero who saves this world be an undead?

Or rather, the true hero is dead, and this undead creature has taken his place.

If that's the case, the other party must have some unspeakable secret.

"So that's how it is! I understand! I understand everything!" The necromancer burst into laughter.

He felt he had everything under control.

"I only have one thing to say, could you secretly tell me your name?" the necromancer whispered.

Yamabuki Hanajin whispered in his ear: "Long live Hydra! Pshaw, you've gone astray. The Undead King, Ainz Ooal Gown."

The necromancer suddenly burst into laughter.

I was actually told my real name by the great Undead King.

As expected, this person had his own plan.

I am willing to give my life for you.

The necromancer suddenly drew a short knife from his body and raised it high into the air.

Amidst the bewildered gazes of others, the necromancer stabbed himself through the heart.

"Lord Ainz Ooal Gown! Long live Ainz Ooal Gown! For you, I offer my heart!"

Chapter 871 (Main Text 874) Don't panic, let me give myself a few buffs first.

Lista stared in shock at the necromancer who had committed suicide: "It was just that his true identity was discovered, why did he suddenly commit suicide? Hey, Yamabuki, you didn't say anything strange to him, did you?"

Isn't that strange?

All eyes were on Yamabuki Hanaran. Yamabuki Hanaran coughed lightly, "His identity has been exposed. He's going to die sooner or later. He might as well just kill himself."

That's satisfying, isn't it? Alright, Lista, come help me with the body."

Lista suddenly realized something and looked at Yamabuki Hanajin in horror: "You don't actually want to turn undead creatures into food, do you? I'm warning you, even if you kill me, I absolutely will not eat them!"

It seems that what happened before left Lista with a lot of psychological trauma.