Human account is forced to full level

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The Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

A skeleton wearing a mysterious and large robe, with its hand bones supporting its side face, and a frightening red light burning in its empty eye sockets, sits on a lonely and majestic throne that, as a prop in the world, represents the only one.

A heavy sigh came out.

"Ah... Shalltear."

Thinking of not long ago, I took Albedo to personally go to Shatiyana who was controlled by the mind, but was left where she was, even if I used the super-level magic [Star Wish] that can cancel all effects, I still couldn't touch the other party. Mental control is something that can only be temporarily retreated.

Ainz Ooal Gown felt a burst of irritability.

"[World-class] props... I didn't expect that there are such things in this world. If I had thought about it earlier, Shalltear might not have..."

The supreme cane hit the ground heavily, and the vibration sound echoed in this huge empty space.

And the guardians of all levels who were aware of it outside also showed worried expressions, but they didn't go to check, because they knew that their supreme ruler needed to be alone for a while and think about some things.

Thinking of those comrades who used to be in his guild, Ainz Ooal Gown was silent for a while, then slowly stood up from the throne.

He couldn't accept the loss of even one of the guardians created by his companions and representing the continuation of their will.

For this, he will stop at nothing.

This was his promise as the president of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazac, Ainz Ooul Gown.

Thinking of this, he finally made up his mind, and prepared to call Albedo and Yuri Alpha to the spiritual temple, take out the world-class props left by his companions, and solve this serious incident.

He will not let go of any enemies related to the matter of mentally controlling Shalltear.

"[High-level teleportation in space]."

The supreme artifact staff waved slightly, a powerful but imperceptible magic wave appeared, and then...

"quack!"

A strange black bird flew across the sky.

Ainz-Woolgon looked at the strange forest in front of him in astonishment, and the apparent extra energy in the air that he had never seen before.

"What is this place, my space teleportation has been affected?"

In his Nazak underground tomb, the safest place surrounded by guardians from all walks of life was pulled out of it inexplicably?

"..."

In an instant, Ainz Ooal Gown was terrified.

The detection magic up to the tenth level was used without hesitation, and the circle of perception extended secretly to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, looking for possible powerful enemies.

He clearly sensed the existence of all the magical beasts in the forest that he had never seen before, and he also completely detected a town that had begun to take shape ten miles away.

"A town where monsters live?"

Ainz Ooal Gon, who hadn't found the enemy, murmured in a strange low voice, the guys there were surprisingly not weak, but in the nearby area, the strongest was...

He turned around in silence, and looked at a slime who seemed to be stunned. He didn't look down on the other party's weak race, but his eyes were full of dignity.

This guy's internal space seems to seal an extremely powerful existence, and the terrifying power contained in it has even surpassed the total amount of magic power of his own artifact.

Was it this guy who affected the space teleportation and pulled him over?

for what purpose?

enemy?Still a friend?

Not sure, but... the threat should be neutralized immediately!

If it was him who had just transmigrated and became the king of the undead, he might try to talk to understand the situation first, but now that the skeleton body has affected his spirit and humanity to a certain extent, Ainzi Urgon would choose destroyed.

Terrifying energy is gathering, and he is going to use [Super Magic] first to show his respect for the powerful enemy.

However, at this time, the slime, who seemed to have finally reacted to the inexplicable and sudden appearance of the skeleton in front of him, made a friendly change and waved a small tentacle, saying cutely.

"It's our first meeting, I'm Slime Limulu, I'm not an evil slime."

"Pfft!"

As he couldn't hold back his subconscious laughter, the terrifying energy that was hidden and gathered dissipated immediately.

"Haha, what an old stalk this is."

Ainz-Woolgong subconsciously responded with a smile, as if he was having a light joke with his companions in the guild before.

But Rimuru, who originally planned to ease the seemingly serious atmosphere, was stunned.

"Eh? Can you understand what I just said?"

"......stem?"

Ainz Ur-Gon, who also reacted and was stunned, also lowered his head to look at the other party in surprise.

For a moment, somewhere in the great forest of Jura, a skeleton and a slime stared at each other.

Started staring.

Chapter 19: The pork chop rice at the police station is pretty good

Standing on the busy street, Jiafan with his hands in his pockets had a painful expression on his face, and the breeze with some car exhaust made him feel bleak for a while.

Because not long ago, he had accepted the fact that he had crossed over again depressedly, and nodded with satisfaction at the city with an obvious modern style in front of him with a strong psychological quality.

After all, at least this time it should be a safe everyday world. No matter how you say it, it's better than the last doomsday world where you couldn't save at the beginning and leave.

You know, Jiafan now has only one requirement for the world he passively traverses.

Safety.

At least relatively safe!

And the young couples walking and throwing dog food in front of him, the old men strolling around, and the familiar high-rise buildings around them, to him, it means that he has not traveled to any strange world.

And this idea only lasted until the moment he looked forward to the virtual panel.

Current world: One Punch Man.

Gavan: "..."

system:"......"

Then, he sat on that fateful park bench, stunned for a long time, and looked at the young lovers and old men in front of him again, and his eyes became completely different.

Fuck...how the hell did you manage to be so laid back? ? ?

At that time, he was basking in the sun for a long time under the big sun hanging high above his head.

"Ugh."

Sighing, Jiafan, who was standing on the street waiting for the red light and didn't know where he should go, sighed deeply helplessly, ending his tragic memories.

He now feels that his life is like a dining table, which is full of "tragedies".

But compared to this...

"Grumble-"

The sound of protest came from his stomach, and Jiafan, who felt even more unlovable, held his stomach and touched it. To be honest, he is so hungry now.

After all, he was at school today, but he hadn't eaten all day, and he had to go to the convenience store, but now he's fine, so there's no need to think about it.

Although he just finished eating the apple he brought with him, he is not very hungry at all, after all he has been hungry all day.

"Well, all in all... Let's go eat something first."

After all, people are iron and food is steel.

Watching the red light turn green, Gavan murmured in a low voice, followed the flow of the crowd and stepped onto the zebra crossing, with his right hand he also took out his pocket that usually contained something.

There are banknotes that I was going to spend at the convenience store before.

Fortunately, I had some money with me.

Gafan thought about it fortunately, and noticed a ramen shop on the street that seemed to be quite popular.

Ramen?It seems that I haven't eaten for a long time... Well, let's choose this one.

Therefore, Jiafan stepped into the store full of expectations, took out banknotes, waved them around, and shouted at the boss who was fishing for noodles: "Boss, bring me a tonkotsu ramen, I want a big one."

"Okay!"

On the other hand, the policeman who had just finished eating the ramen looked at Jiafan who was sitting next to him, the "money" on the table, and fell into deep thought.

......

after an hour.

Even after going through outrageous things like repeated crossings, Jia Fan, who thought he was law-abiding since he was a child, would never have thought of it in his life...

He went to the police station.

Gavan: "..."

Sitting in the interrogation room, looking at the legendary pork chop rice on the table in front of me, to be honest.

He's really ignorant OAO.

The policeman sitting opposite him was counting the "banknotes" in his hand, and then put them all into a small transparent bag, serving as important evidence of the crime.

At this time, Jia Fan, who hadn't even eaten a bite of the ramen, finally couldn't help but asked:

"Well, Mr. Police, what crime have I committed?"

And when he heard this question, the young policeman on the opposite side gave him a surprised look, as if he felt that he asked this question inexplicably, but out of professionalism, he answered it simply.

"Oh, this question, here—"

The small bag was placed on the table, and the young policeman said to him expressionlessly.

"You use counterfeit money. The worst thing is that the picture on the banknote is printed wrongly."

"..."

Looking at the tickets contained in the transparent bag, the expression on Jiafan's face was full of blank silence.

This reason is so good.

......

at the same time.

The door of a supermarket.

"Unfortunate!"

A man with hedgehog hair holding a box of special-priced eggs in his hand let out his daily wail.

"Why, I just bought it, why did it break in half?"

Kamijou To Aso looked at the half-stocked eggs in the plastic box in his hand, thinking that he was just accidentally squeezed by someone in the crowded crowd and turned into such a miserable state, and he felt a sense of shame. Very helpless.

Obviously, he came here early in the morning to queue up and grabbed a half-price promotional egg, but now it's broken in half. What's the difference between buying ordinary eggs?

What's the point of him queuing up so early in the morning?

"Ugh."

After sighing again, Kamijou Touma sorted out his resentful emotions, put the plastic box into a plastic bag, and there was a piece of udon noodles in it. This is the lunch for him and Saitama today.

In fact, he has long been used to this kind of thing. After all, because of his unlucky physique, he has been able to encounter all kinds of "little surprises" from life every day since he was a child, and he has already forged a strong enough heart. .

At least I didn't lose my wallet today, right?

"..."

He reached out and touched his pocket.

"Huh, it's still there."

Kamijou Touma felt relieved, and then looked up at the cloudless sunny day, feeling that it would be very hot today.

He has been in this city named City Z for half a month. He was going to go out to buy breakfast for his new cohabitant, Index, but as soon as he went out, he came to the streets here for no reason.

This also gave him a new understanding of how unlucky he was.

The three views and even the world view have been refreshed.