Become a powerful shadow master in the new world

Gama ignored the broken cup on the ground and raised his head. The eyes that were calm and gentle in front of New were now filled with despair.

"I'm finally close to meeting Lord Shadow's thoughts, but Shadow Garden is already falling apart?"

The understated voice contained Gama's heart-wrenching sadness.

"Oh, what right do I have to say that? Am I not thinking about leaving Shadow Garden after I train Niu well?"

A self-deprecating chuckle, followed by the following words in a very soft voice, so soft that Niu outside could not hear it at all.

The young lady curled up her body with her head buried in her knees, doing the kind of action that only a child would do.

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"bump!"

The glasses clinked together.

Chapter 51: Li Zeweim

“Gurgle gurgle…ah!”

Sid took a big gulp of the beer in the glass and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Uncle Li Zeweim, it's really fun to chat with you!"

Sid couldn't help but sigh as he felt the action of drinking give the body a psychological hint, deceiving the brain and making it drunk.

"No, no, Sid, it's super fun chatting with you."

The silver-haired middle-aged man in his forties sitting next to Sid responded to Sid and then raised his glass of wine again and started drinking.

Seeing the uncle next to him drinking, Sid also raised his glass and clinked it with his.

He originally came here just to train his acting skills for a corporate slave, to avoid being forced to drink in the future without knowing how to act drunk. It turned out that alcohol couldn't get him drunk, but his brain seemed to have been fooled, and it automatically simulated being drunk.

In the end, I somehow got into a great chat with the uncle next door. I have to say, the uncle is really a good drinking buddy. I won’t look for the uncle next time, after all, he is just a supporting role training.

"Uncle, where were we talking about just now?"

"It seems like you have encountered a demon."

The uncle scratched his head and said uncertainly.

Sid, as if irritated, slammed the table with both hands.

"Yes, uncle, let me tell you, the ones I met were not real demons. Every one of them should be thrown into heaven and sun-dried to death in myths and legends."

"That's right. The demons nowadays don't look like demons at all. They even talk about justice. It's really disgusting."

Speaking of demons, Li Zevim showed an interested look on his face. He put down the wine glass in his hand and started to complain.

"Uh... Uncle, are you also one of those people whose imagined demon image was damaged by those new-age demons?"

Noticing the change in Li Zevim's expression, Sid suspected that the uncle in front of him was also a victim of the new-age demon like him.

"Maybe, little Sid, you seem to have some unique insights into demons."

After giving a vague reply, Li Zevim asked Sid back.

"I can't say I have an opinion. I'm just a little disappointed that the propaganda about demons doesn't match the actual demons. I feel like they don't look like demons at all."

Sid sighed.

He had come into contact with two kinds of demons, and both of them gave him a heavy heart.

The first type is the one they came into contact with before the world merged, which is Alpha and others in the state of being possessed by demons.

The second type is the one who came into contact with Rias and the others today, and they are also the real demons.

Alpha and the others were slandered by rumors and are not real demons.

Rias and the others were real demons, not the demons he imagined.

The devil he imagined should be a villain with a pair of pitch-black bat wings on his back, exuding the devil's malicious aura all over his body, and thinking about trading with humans for souls or planning to destroy the world all day long.

Instead of acting like a protagonist, being united and friendly, doing the work of a handyman, trying to escape his own fate.

"So, Sid, what do you imagine the devil to be like?"

Li Zevim became curious about what the devil that Sid mentioned should look like.

"Of course the demons I imagine are evil, ghosts, beasts..."

"Evil ways, crooked ways, evil ways..."

Li Zevim interrupted Sid, but Sid was not angry when Li Zevim interrupted him. Instead, his eyes lit up and he looked at Li Zevim with surprise and continued speaking.

"Magic way!"

"Beast!"

"sinister!"

"Little brother Sid, you understand."

"Uncle, you're not bad either."

After the two of them read out a series of obviously derogatory adjectives one after another, they roared excitedly and clinked their glasses together again.

"Uncle, don't just talk about me, talk about you too. When I first met you, you were drinking alone. Tell me what's bothering you, and I'll give you some advice."

After finishing the beer in one breath, Sid recalled the time when he first met Uncle Li Zeweim, and how he was obviously thinking about something, so he brought it up casually.

"Ah... that's fine."

After thinking for a few seconds, Li Zevim felt that this was not a big deal and said it casually.

"Brother Sid, I was a very boring person more than a year ago, because at that time I had no idea what I wanted to do. I just repeated the same day over and over again.

I was thinking that I would have to live like this forever, waiting for my own death like a zombie, but something really big happened that ignited my dream. "

At this point, Uncle Li Zeweim began to dance.

"Before I found this dream, which was childish but wonderful, I had been living a boring life. So after I found this dream, I took action immediately, but..."

Li Zevim stopped flailing around and a look of frustration appeared on his face.

"But after a year of preparation, when everything was ready, I remembered something super annoying, which was..."

The frivolous tone was tinged with anger and disgust.

"The dream that I want to realize requires me to work together with people I hate to succeed, and I have to use methods that I hate to realize this dream. It really makes me angry.

I am not afraid of the difficulty of this dream, but I get super, super angry when I think that this dream has to be achieved by the method I hate the most. "

The wine glass was slammed heavily on the table, making a noise.

"But if I have to give up my plan and go back to the state of being in a daze all day, not knowing what to do, I would rather die."

He sighed, his whole body exuding a decadent atmosphere.

"So the uncle doesn't know what to do now. To realize this dream, when he thinks of working hard with people he hates, he wants to die. If he gives up and goes back to the past, he still wants to die."

Seeing the decadent look of the uncle he just met, with confusion in his eyes, Sid felt that Li Zevim looked a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere?

Where have you seen it?

He frowned as he pondered the question, his eyes casually sweeping over his reflection in the wine glass.

A light bulb suddenly lit up in his head, and he remembered, wasn't this the same look he had in his previous life when he couldn't touch magic no matter how hard he tried?

Thinking of his past life and judging others by his own experience, Sid suddenly started to move.

He put his hand on Li Zevim's shoulder and pulled him up, facing Li Zevim, and shouted excitedly.

"Uncle, is your dream so cheap?"

"Eh?"

Sid's sudden action made Li Zevim a little confused.

"Think about it, uncle, are you afraid of death?"

"How could an uncle be afraid of death!"

Although he was a little confused, Li Zeweim still gave a negative answer under provocation.

"Isn't that right? Uncle, you are not even afraid of death, so what else are you afraid of?

If you have your own dream and you are willing to take action to realize it, then don't worry about anything else and just go for it.

When you encounter difficulties, find ways to solve them. There are so many ways to solve problems in this world, how can you really be blocked by one problem?

Even if there is really only one way, wouldn't you create a new one yourself?

Use all your willpower to crush everything that stands in your way, don't say you can't do it.

Only when the coffin is closed can you say you have done your best. "

After shouting this excitedly, Sid opened the window and pointed to the peaceful scenery outside.

"Come on, uncle, I see you are also a fan of classic devil chuunibyou, so I will use devil as an example for you."

"Uh……"

Ignoring Li Zevim's strange expression, Sid was completely excited. The thought of preaching to others made his brain feel numb and refreshed all over.

"If a real demon saw this scene, what would the demon think? Answer me, uncle."

"Of course it's destruction. A true demon can't bear to see others happy."

"Wrong answer, uncle. A real devil will think about whether he is not cruel enough, and there are still people who can laugh, and then think about how to destroy the world. This is a devil. Do you understand, uncle?"

"Ohhh... well, but that's impossible. The other gods will stop it."

Li Zeweim felt like he was abnormal. He actually thought that this idea was so damn right. He should really think so.

But he still forced himself to maintain his last bit of rationality and refuted.

If he wants to destroy the world with his power, he can do it in a short time. The trouble is that other gods cannot watch him destroy the world.

"Then destroy those pantheons together."

"Can…"

"bump!!!"

"Uncle!"

Li Zevim, who was about to continue to refute, was interrupted by the sound of Sid's hand slamming on the table.

“Thinking about what will happen if you do this and what the price will be, that’s what smart people think about.

People like us who are truly chuunibyou just need to get over it all. After all, if you are not afraid of death, then don’t worry about this or that.”

"Oh, uncle, I'm on fire."

I'm not kidding. After hearing what Sid said, Li Zevim felt his blood boiling and his whole body was on fire.

"That's right, uncle, remember it.

As long as you keep pursuing, dreams will appear one after another, because human ambition has no limit. "

"That's right, that's right!"

He clapped his hands vigorously, the last shred of rationality evaporating.

Li Zevim now wants to go back and modify the plan. Under Sid's persuasion, he has thrown away the idea of ​​taking the army to participate in the world battlefield and counterattack the other world.

"Brother Sid, come to me. As long as you come to me, you will be my military advisor. I will give you my queen position... Uncle forgot that I don't have any chess pieces."

Li Zevim had the idea of ​​poaching such a friend who understood him was simply a treasure given to him by God. Although the strength was a little weak, it was not a big problem. He had a lot of ways to improve his strength.

When he wanted to give the queen position of his demon chess piece to Sid, he remembered that he had never used the chess pieces of the new-age demons because he had always looked down on the actions of the new-age demons.

"Uncle, I have a chess piece. It belongs to the Gremory family, so I can only be a member of the Gremory family. Don't even think about it."

Although it won’t be the case after three days at most.

She didn't say what she was thinking, even though today was the first time they met, she skillfully threw the blame on Rias.

He was not worried that the old man in front of him would go to Rias to poach her. Without a demon pawn, the best he could do was a mid-level demon, or B level.

He looks like he's almost forty years old, and still has the strength of B. The possibility of him going to Rias to exchange chess pieces is almost zero.

"The little princess of the Gremory family? Humph!"

As he said this, his eyes narrowed and Li Zevim sneered.