Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting from the Supreme

In the corridor outside Shalltear's bedroom on the second floor of the Great Tomb, there was a slight panting sound from the empty corridor.

Shalltear's footsteps were unsteady, she walked forward unsteadily while leaning on the wall in that gorgeous dress.

The crimson dress was already in tatters, revealing her beautiful skin like white wax without a trace of blemish.

There were bloodstains all over her skin that was too fair, and the edges of the bloodstains were all turned over flesh. It looked like she had been beaten hard by 07 people.

As a vampire, Shalltear could easily heal these injuries, but she didn't.

Shalltear walked in the corridor with a disheveled look on her face. When her scarlet eyes fell on the scars on her body, joy and happiness appeared on her face, and her whole person became very excited.

Just as the scars on the body are a seal of honor to a soldier, to Shalltear, these injuries on her body are also bestowed by the Supreme Being.

"Lord Zaratul...hehe...Lord Zaratul..."

Shalltear looked charming, her eyes blurred, and she exhaled a sweet breath from her cherry lips and Qiong's nose.

She chanted Xixiang's honorable name with a smirk while walking slowly.

On Shalltear's way forward, traces of water were left behind. The color was light red, and the blood from the wound dripped on it. It had both the smell of her blood and a faint fragrance.

Suddenly, a pure white figure appeared in front of Shalltear.

She immediately restrained the obsessive expression on her face, and narrowed her eyes with a dangerous expression.

After seeing the person coming, Shalltear showed her sharp canine teeth, and her jade hands with vermilion nails lightly covered her lips, and laughed loudly:

"...Let me see who is coming, alas, isn't this our guardian chief Albedo-sama?"

It was Albedo who appeared in front of Shalltear.

After laughing at Albedo for a while, Shalltear's knees gave way, and she collapsed on the ground like a duck. She lowered her head to look at her delicate body, and giggled:

"...Master Zaratul said that the concubine's body is poor, but the lord is very satisfied with the happiness brought by the concubine's body."

"Hahahaha!! Albedo, you lost, I am the winner, and I have been favored by Lord Zaratul."

"...I just don't know if this concubine can give birth to an excellent offspring for Lord Zaratul and add strength to the Great Tomb."

"Ah, Lord Zaratul, I seem to be able to feel the warmth of your palm, and feel your whipping and love for me!"

After Shalltear uttered some fanatical and exaggerated words, she frowned again, and said dissatisfiedly: "...But how can Ai Duoma and Xizi feel the love of Lord Zaratul as well as the concubine. "

"...Forget it, anyway, an elegant young lady like a concubine needs a maid as a dowry maid. As a dowry maid, Entoma and Xizi are barely qualified."

Listening to Shalltear's self-contained words, Albedo's body trembled, she gritted her silver teeth secretly, stared at Shalltear in front of her, and said viciously: "...Lamprey, don't you Get carried away."

"...Remember, this is just the adult's punishment for you, but you, the pervert, took the punishment as a reward."

Shalltear snorted and said, "...Master Zaratul has already trampled on my dignity, and I know that this is punishment."

"...It's just that the lord feels sorry for the concubine, so he comforts the concubine after the punishment."

"You are a shameless devil with a perfect body, do you understand how deep Lord Zaratul's love for his concubine is? You don't know, you don't know anything, gorilla!"

Hearing Shalltear's ridicule, Albedo remained calm on the surface, and she said indifferently: "...What an idiot, you who 'betrayed' the Great Tomb just met the benevolent Supreme, and you still feel complacent about it!" Feeling proud."

"What did you say, gorilla?"

Shalltear's voice became louder in vain.

Even though she has been punished, Shalltear's act of 'betrayal' and insulting the Supreme are scars that she will never be able to remove.

"Stupid vampire who is proud of the supreme pity, one day you will be seen by Lord Zaratul for your true colors, and then you will be abandoned by him."

Albedo said maliciously.

"Say it again? You shameful devil!"

"I said Lamprey, your ugly appearance will only make people sick!"

"Master Zaratul said that he likes the real appearance of his concubine. You are a gorilla who doesn't know what beauty is. Only adults will despise you for being ugly!"

Shalltear and Albedo faced each other in this corridor.

Some NPCs from the big tomb who were passing by saw this and hurriedly left, for fear that they would accidentally get involved in the quarrel between the two great figures.

"Master Zaratul also said that he likes my real appearance."

Albedo gritted her teeth and said.

She couldn't understand Shalltear's complacency, but Shalltear used this to mock her and laugh at her.

Even though 170 was unwilling to admit it, Albedo knew that she had indeed lost to Shalltear just for now.

Because Shalltear dedicated herself to the Supreme, but the Supreme never touched herself!

Albedo didn't know how long she had quarreled with Shalltear before the two left separately.

Although they were arguing anxiously, the two did not fight. Private fighting is forbidden in the tomb. This is the highest order of Ainz-Wur-Gon issued by the Supreme Being, and no one dares to disobey it.

When they came to a place where no one was around, and Shalltear couldn't see her, Albedo's plump body slid along the wall to the ground.

She bit her gloves hard, brushed her black hair loose, grinned the corners of her mouth to the base of her ears, and said frantically:

"...Ahh!! Lord Zaratul, why did you want to be lucky with that bitch Shalltear but not me? It's because I haven't done enough!"

"Even Entoma and Xi Zi have been favored by you. Could it be that the only way to do this is to accept punishment. Then, am I... No, no, how could I have such an idea of ​​deliberately doing wrong things in order to get punished."

"...Lord Zaratul, you are just too gentle, even if you punish us, you can't bear it."

"I also want to be punished by you!"

Albedo was weeping, like a defeated dog in life, and also shed tears because of Saigo's overly 'gentle' touch.

Chapter 190 Three New World, New Inviter

Between the thrones of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, 42 ​​thrones still stand in it.

Countless jewels are thickened on the surrounding walls, and the huge crystal chandelier on the ceiling above the head exudes gorgeous light.

What used to be a worthless item that was considered meaningless and wasted when it was built has become an incomparable wealth after the game has become a reality.

Momonga sat on his throne, his skeleton right hand stroking the handle of the throne, and sighed: "...Although it's not a long time since I left the Great Tomb, it seems like a long time to me."

Xixiang Wenyan, who was sitting on the throne and flipping through the books in his hands, raised his head. He showed a smile that was not a smile, looked at Feishu and said, "...It seems that you have experienced a lot during this period, Feishu."

Momonga hesitated to speak, he really wanted to tell Xixiang about the "Mother of the Evil God", but in the end his rationality told him that it's best not to let "others" know about these things.

With the embarrassment that he was cheating, Momonga nodded slightly and said: "...I encountered some things, which made my mentality change a little."

"...If I hadn't encountered these things, I'm afraid I would have become not like myself."

Momonga said with a sigh.

After discovering that most people in this world are weak, Momonga knew that no matter how cautious he was, he would develop arrogance.

But the encounter with the "Mother of Evil God" made Momonga know how small and weak he really is.

That's not the weakness of the strength you hold, but the weakness of your own mentality.

He is just a lucky guy who has power because of luck.

"I can see that this period of experience has made you grow a lot."

"...I can also see that you have a lot of things you want to confide in. You can't confide those words to NPCs, but you can confide them to me."

"I don't know if there are other players in this world, but there are only two of us here, players who stand in the same camp."

Xixiang closed the book in his hand, and he spoke slowly.

Touching his bald head, Momonga didn't dare to appear in front of NPCs with such undignified behavior, for fear that NPCs would no longer respect him.

Momonga smiled and said: "...Sometimes I found Zaratul, are you a psychiatrist? You always like to listen to everyone's troubles and give you support and answers."

Xixiang shrugged his shoulders and said: "...you can just treat it as some of my little hobbies."

"So coming into this brand new world with you makes me feel at ease."

Momonga said in a slow tone: "...I have experienced a lot during this period, and I have a lot to talk about〃". "

"...During the time I traveled in the kingdom, I learned one thing, that is, I am very weak."

"It's not the power I have. If it's just power, I know I'm still strong in this world."

"...But I don't have the mood to match this power."

"I've met people on this journey who, through hard work and will, have gained their own power."

"...They may not be as strong as I am now, but I know that I am just lucky. If they are players and have the same power as me, I don't think I am their opponent."

Momonga is very clear at this time, or in other words, after facing the "Mother of Evil Gods", he is not arrogant and sees through many things.

As Momonga said, he is just a carrier of power, and he has not experienced the process of tempering his mind and strength.

Like those people who have reached the realm of heroes in this world, which one of them has not made a breakthrough between life and death, and gained a tenacious will.

If there is no player's identity, Momonga is just a low-level person in this world.

Similarly, Xixiang is actually facing the same problem.

He was even more exaggerated than the flying squirrel, and he got the spiritual status of the mother of the evil god right away.

But he is calmer than Momonga, and his thinking is clearer. From the very beginning, Xixiang has not been immersed in the so-called "Mother of Evil God" spirit form.

He never thought that this was his own power, he was just picking up people's teeth.

Xixiang has been working hard to learn knowledge, starting from scratch in his own way, hoping that one day he can really fully grasp this power.

Because he was standing on the shoulders of the mother of evil gods, Xixiang's learning process was half the effort, which allowed him to hone himself a little bit and understand the source of power.

"I can feel it, Zaratul! This body is changing my mind."

Momonga pointed to his skeleton-like body, and said in a fearful tone, "...it's gradually making me less like myself."

"...The identity of the king of the undead made my thinking begin to change, from the thinking of a living person to that of a dead person."

"If I hadn't encountered something that made me wake up, I'm afraid I would have lost the 'human' way of thinking by now, and would eventually become a completely dead person."

Xixiang nodded slowly and smiled, "...I wanted to remind you of this, but it seems that you figured it out yourself, Momonga."

"...We are not born demons, we are not born undead, we can use the means of demons and undead to solve problems."

"But we must not let our status limit our actions, but we must move forward with our own heart."

"...the environment changes our character, but the environment is a complex whole, and the so-called identity is only an insignificant part of the environment."

"We are demons and undead on the outside, but our own concepts as human beings cannot be completely lost, and it is impossible to lose them. It is something engraved in our souls."

This is also Xixiang's reminder to himself that he is a devil and will use devil's means to solve the problems he encounters.

But Xixiang is not a born devil. If he gives up his will as a human being and turns himself into a devil, the best result is just to become another mother of evil gods.

Xixiang understands that the devil cannot pursue goodness, and this is the biggest limitation of the devil.

In order to complete his own view of the balance between good and evil, Xixiang cannot give up some basic bottom lines of being a human being, which are not so-called morality, but some concepts of being a "human being".

There is a reason why human beings are called the primates of all things, because human beings have the greatest possibility, and even the limitations of demons can break through as human beings.

"Zaratul, you told me about your speculation about the six gods and the eight desire kings."

"...And I also have my own guess. Five of the six great gods died as humans. This may be the reason why they did not kill each other, but came to the end as 'friends'."

"` "If my guess is correct, the Eight Desire Kings should be aliens just like us. They were finally controlled by their own identities, completely turning from humans into monsters."

"...I will not let my identity as an undead completely control me, because I don't want to fight with you one day."

Momonga took a deep breath and said sincerely.

Momonga's guess is that Xixiang has already concluded that the Eight Desire Kings are indeed aliens rather than human beings.

Just like the race of demons, they don't have any concept of 'unity'. Demons will only submit to demons stronger than themselves.

If there are two demons in the Eight Desire Kings, and they are completely swallowed by the nature of demons in the end, then they will definitely have the idea of ​​wanting to dominate each other.

The final result must be the outbreak of civil strife, endless death.

Although human beings are also greedy, they will kill each other because of their interests.

But human beings know how to assess the situation, and there is also a light of goodness in the hearts of evil human beings. Human beings also understand the importance of unity under crisis.

Even if human beings are 'villains', they are far from being as extreme as demons.

Demons who advocate chaos do not understand what order is, and being an undead is even more exaggerated. In the end, they will definitely want to destroy all living creatures in this world, and then turn them all into undead.