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Chapter 749 I Was Not Raised to Be Frightened
Odin’s vicious punishment did not scare Hebie. Hebie was not someone who could be frightened!
How did a noble native Arcadian human survive among a group of Arcadian half-bloods with noble silver blood, and what did he rely on to get to where he is today?
It is to see through people's hearts.

God has countless years, but his vast experience has brought him not a deep and meticulous mind, but a pure and capricious mood.

Gods are beings that have seen and experienced everything, so if you ask them to use any schemes or tricks, they will end up making a mess.

God is similar to the stranger in some ways. The stranger has saved too many worlds and experienced too many adventures, so he has developed a perception called "routine". When he sees something similar, he can't help but skip steps, and ends up accidentally making a mess of things.

Like Odin, he looked as if he was waiting for Hebe to regret and beg for mercy, but he couldn't help but want to speak.

Odin had experienced countless similar things over his long years, and he already knew what the ending would be, so he was already in a state of finality, eagerly waiting for Hebe to regret it.

Hebie touched her chin. She estimated that Odin would not be able to bear it in two minutes. But it would be bad if she embarrassed Odin. She had to leave some room for him.

But she couldn't do anything to regret offending Odin. After all, her heart was as clear as a mirror and she spoke the truth.

"SKIP."

This is the ultimate response strategy summed up by Hebie. Although I don't know what it means, Odin should be able to take advantage of the situation after hearing it.

"Since you are so regretful, I will forgive you generously!" Odin couldn't wait to pat his thigh.

"Blazer was killed by a stranger. That stranger should be the world's first killer stranger. After cutting Blazer's throat neatly, he also looted Blazer very skillfully."

"And then? At that time, Blaze hadn't taken away the blessing of the Black Beast Knight yet, so he couldn't be resurrected. Did the killer stranger use magic or props to resurrect Blaze?"

"Neither. I'm just a tourist and a stranger, the kind of stranger who has little connection with this world." Odin held up his right hand, clenched his fist, and put it against his mouth, with a look of fear and solemnity on his face that Hebi had seen for the first time.

"I can't see through that stranger, and I can't understand what that person did. I know that person [restarted] Blaze and resurrected Blaze. From that day on, Blaze returned to his usual sunny and energetic appearance and started his unintentional challenge again."

"Huh..." Hebie breathed a sigh of relief. She only cared that Blaze had returned to normal. She didn't care about anything else and didn't want to pursue it.

"So did he succeed in the challenge in the end?"

"No, that tourist took the apple away, and I, ahem..." Odin coughed dryly and turned his head away, "In order to preserve my own strength, I endured the humiliation and did not try to stop him."

"Take it away... Didn't the tourist stranger even pay?"

"People with lofty goals never act rashly and expose themselves." Odin continued to turn his head, avoiding Hebi's gaze, "Just like when that bastard Blaze gave a few little foreigners priceless copper coins, and after I sold them, a bunch of foreigners came to rob me, but I didn't resist."

“Those who achieve great things don’t pay attention to small details, and at most they write down a small notebook.”

"Those little bastards who robbed me will never be recognized by the Runes! I have already taken care of it! Even if they are reborn, they can't escape my sharp eyes!"

Hebi rubbed his brows and thought about what Odin said. It felt like... Odin simply couldn't hold it in any longer and wanted to find someone to talk to.

"You can't just simply resist the urge to tell someone, right?"

"How could it be?" Odin would never admit this, and he touched his broken eye sockets with a meaningful expression, "My remaining omniscient wound is stinging faintly, as if that tourist stranger has established a closer connection with this world." "That's why I'm waiting for you here."

Hebi rolled his eyes, looking like he didn't believe it but didn't bother to expose it. Odin didn't care either, but shrugged and changed the subject.

"I know why you're here. You want to find the memory of your past encounter with Blaze."

"You are different from Audrey. To Audrey, she is like a bird breaking out of its shell. The first person she sees is the Black Beast Knight Blaze. To her, it doesn't matter what Blaze's past was like."

"But you are different. You are like a bird egg that was pushed out of the cuckoo's nest. Although you survived by chance, you saw nothing when you broke out of the shell. You went through a lot of hardships to survive, so you became indifferent."

Hebie spread her hands, taking it as a compliment from Odin.

"Until one day, you are flying in a rainstorm and protected by a pair of wings. You vaguely remember that you have met before, and you want to think of your past encounter as the person you saw when you broke out of your shell."

"You've been to Balkan City and met Blaze, but to you at that time, almost all of them were passers-by who were not worth mentioning. A boy on the street? You can't remember him. At most, you can only remember a little bit of vagueness."

"Perhaps, you were not sure whether that hazy figure was Blaze, so during the last period before you disappeared in Balkan City, you wanted to find your first encounter with Blaze among your fragmented memories."

"So?" Herbie said calmly.

"I think for someone like you who has a strong desire for control but is very soft-hearted deep down, it is important to remember every minute and every second of an important person." Odin slowly stood up and waved his arm, and the fruit stall on the ground disappeared like smoke.

"Come on, I'll take you to find it."

"Should I ask you at this time, why do you want to help me?" Hebie followed Odin obediently, looking around and complaining.

"Honestly, you have plenty of reasons."

"You little chatterbox, Blaze must have learned bad things from you." Odin scolded with a smile, and then added, "It doesn't matter how many laps we walk. Even if we walk until Balkan City is destroyed, I will accompany you."

"I have done a lot of wrong things in the past and have a lot of bad habits, but I... have never been lazy. No matter how much energy I put in, I will always take precautions before they happen."

"...Loki? He is hiding, waiting for the day when the authority between Earth and Sun will be exchanged." Hebie sighed.

"Isn't it the quickest way to eliminate me now?"

"Yes." Odin hunched his back, his eyes were a little dim, but there was a spot of light in the middle.

He was a young man who appeared in front of the fruit stall again and again, using his only three copper coins to fight for opportunities.

"But I plan to be more diligent and let my old cold legs walk more distance."

(End of this chapter)