Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

That is a gap where the intelligence war will be completely ineffective, and no matter how hard you try or how strong your will is, you cannot cross it.

That is the gap between ants and true gods!

'Not enough, not enough, I have to be careful, even more careful! For all that everyone has entrusted to me, for the only friend who is by my side, I cannot let my guard down! '

Although Momonga didn't think he would encounter a being like the 'Dark Lord' again.

But his encounter with him and the witch in another world made Momonga realize that the world is big, he is not strong, and can even be said to be weak.

Since even an evil god like the Dark Lord who cannot be looked directly at exists, the possibility of him encountering an enemy stronger than himself again is not low.

The arrogance that Momonga had felt after easily defeating the Sunshine Festival troops of the Silian Theocracy disappeared into thin air.

In this multiple world, he is actually no different from the past. He is still just an insignificant person like Suzuki Satoru.

He gained his current power due to good luck, but this power does not entirely belong to him, and he is still ridiculously weak.

After this realization, Feishu found that his mind became more active and sharp.

"Sebastian."

Momonga called out the name of the Great Tomb Steward.

"I am here, Master Momonga!"

The old man in a butler's suit bowed and replied.

"Um... um... is the work here finished?"

Momonga tried hard to recall the tone and manner in which Saigo had spoken to these NPCs. Although his learning still had flaws, at least he was not as flustered as before.

"The main work has been completed. Now all that's left is to rebuild the village. Do you want to help them, Master Momonga?"

Sebastian said respectfully.

Momonga hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "...No, if we want to help them, we need to use the resources of the Great Tomb."

“…But the resources of the Great Tomb cannot be wasted. They are things that everyone entrusted to me. They belong to everyone in Ainz Ooal Gown, not just me.”

"We can't take it out easily before we know whether the resources in the Great Tomb can be replenished."

Momonga flatly rejected this suggestion.

"You are right, Lord Momonga. The resources of the Great Tomb cannot be used lightly."

The butler nodded slightly in agreement.

Although Sebastian's attributes are good and his justice value is high, the most basic rule of his conduct is loyalty to the Great Tomb and loyalty to the Supreme Being.

Therefore, no matter how kind he is, he will not do anything that will harm the Great Tomb. For the benefit of Ainz Ooal Gown, he will also raise his sword and kill.

"Master Momonga, please allow me to make a bold suggestion to you."

Sebastian sensed that Momonga was in an unstable state of mind, so he knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"You said."

Momonga motioned for him to speak freely.

"Mr. Momonga, if you are confused, you can go and discuss with Mr. Zaratul. I believe that Mr. Zaratul will help you make the most correct decision and give you the direction to move forward!"

Hearing Sebastian's words, Momonga asked curiously, "...Is this what you thought?"

The butler shook his head vigorously. "...No, this is not my idea, but the idea of ​​my creator, Lord Takimi."

"...In the past, whenever Master Takimi had doubts and confusions, he would always go to Master Zaratul to discuss it."

"Although I don't quite understand what Master Takimi and Master Zaratul said, it must be a secret between the Supreme Beings, but Master Takimi is very willing to listen to Master Zaratul's advice."

Momonga understood (ciff) what Sebastian said, which the steward of the Great Tomb could not understand. Momonga thought that Takimi and Zaratul were probably talking about things in the 'real' world, so he couldn't understand.

"But they are indeed similar. Sebastian's personality is similar to Takimi's. They are both very methodical in their actions. Even when facing someone with more authority than themselves, they will give heartfelt advice."

Even though he didn't spend much time with these resurrected NPCs, Momonga discovered that the only person in the great tomb who would give him advice like this was probably Sebastian.

Other people would never do this, it is a reflection of the character of the former guild members who created these NPCs.

This made Feishu regard these NPCs as the continuation of his former friends, and made him pay more attention to the relationship between them.

"Well, I have something to ask of you, Sebastian."

Momonga said tentatively.

"Please give your orders, Master Momonga!"

The butler replied with a steady expression.

"I hope you can accompany me to explore this world, and then I will hone myself, not only my martial arts, but also my heart, and become a truly determined person!"

"...At the very least, we need to be as determined as Zaratul and Takimi."

"But I may make mistakes along the way, and I hope you can give me advice like Takimi did when I make mistakes."

Momonga said sincerely.

In the Void Temple, he has realized his own weakness. It is not the weakness of strength, but the lack of a heart worthy of praise.

Therefore, he had to temper himself, at least the next time he met the Dark Lord, he had to dare to look Him in the face!

In Ainz Ooal Gown, besides Saigo, only Takimi is respected by everyone, like a parent.

Of course, except for Ulbert who has a bad relationship with Takimi.

Therefore, Momonga also hopes that Sebastian, who inherited Takimi's personality, can supervise him like a parent.

"I am very happy to be able to help Master Momonga!"

……

Saigo was watching this scene from the throne room of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

Having already sent out the invitation, he can 'monitor' his own coordinates.

"It seems that what happened in the void has also helped Momonga grow."

"…That's great. I still prefer Momonga's friendship-oriented personality."

Saigo put down the book in his hand and muttered to himself lazily.

The bodies and abilities of the undead actually have a great influence on Momonga.

If he holds this ability for a long time, Momonga's personality and behavior will gradually become completely close to that of the undead, until one day he completely becomes an 'undead', that is, he loses the way of thinking of a normal living being.

If this is a change that Feishu himself is willing to make, it would be a kind of growth for him.

But unfortunately, given Momonga's own personality, this change was the subtle influence of his race and abilities, not something he took the initiative to do.

Simply put, Flying Squirrel is actually controlled by the 'Undead King'. The 'Undead King' is influencing Flying Squirrel's mental state, so that one day Flying Squirrel will finally become one with the 'Undead King'.

At that point, the flying squirrel was effectively no different from being dead.

As a strong person, you must use your heart to control power, rather than letting power control you. That is self-abandonment and a choice made by people without a future.

Just like Saigo himself, he would never let the spirit of the 'Mother of the Evil God' completely influence himself.

Otherwise, as the 'extremely evil', he would have destroyed all the worlds he encountered long ago, allowing malice to descend completely.

The feat that Saigo wants to accomplish is even more magnificent than that of the Mother of Evil. He wants to control evil, he wants to master good, he wants to achieve the unification of the two elements of good and evil, which is "Zarattu's Theory of Grand Unification"!

"Let's solve Xiao Nayue's problem first, and then I'll explore this world."

Saigo has his next plan and decision.

Chapter 120: Albedo's X-Fetish

"Albedo!"

Between the thrones, Saigo sat high on his throne, his eyes burning with black flames staring at the pure white demon kneeling on the ground at his feet.

"My subordinate is here!"

Albedo bent her body down hard, trying to keep herself close to the ground, expressing her humility.

As she bent her willow-soft waist, a deep ravine formed by her white skin attracted people's attention and made them unable to look away.

But looking at the charming smile on Albedo's face, you can tell that the devil did this on purpose.

Saigo had a blank expression on his face, or rather, as he now appeared in his demonic form, no expression could be seen on his face.

"I'll leave the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick to you during this time. Momonga won't be coming back here for the time being, and Sebastian is following him, and I don't have time to manage the Great Underground Tomb."

"...As the chief guardian, you must fulfill your duties and not slack off in any way!"

Saigo's slow and steady voice made Albedo's expression even more respectful.

The pure white devil smiled beautifully and charmingly, her eyes slightly lowered, making her look even more gentle:

"…Your will, Master Zaratul! I will not let you down. While you and Master Momonga are away, I will work hard to manage the Great Tomb."

At this point, Albedo's expression suddenly turned fierce. "...No matter how dastardly people dare to pollute the Great Tomb, I will tear them into pieces and turn their bones into ashes!"

Saigo nodded in satisfaction. He raised his hand slightly and said, "Come here, Albedo!"

The pure white devil did not dare to delay. She knelt on her knees and moved forward little by little, with the black wings around her waist spread out, looking gorgeous and noble.

She knelt down in front of Saigo, raised her beautiful head, and looked at Saigo with soft eyes with golden vertical pupils.

Saigo leaned forward, his back away from the throne, and the back of his hand burning with black flames gently rubbed Albedo's fair face.

Then, he grabbed it fiercely.

"Ah, Lord Zaratul, I will dedicate everything I have to you. I will burn under your flames, even if it means I will be burned to ashes!"

Albedo shouted excitedly and fanatically, and in her eyes as she stared at Saigo were extremely twisted and crazy emotions.

"No need to burn yourself, Albedo. I pity you and will naturally love you!"

Saigo's voice was still loud and clear, but it also had an indescribable gentleness.

"You, our Supreme Lord, are too gentle to pity and love a humble person like me."

"...How can I repay your kindness?"

Albedo spoke in a gentle voice that was almost like crying.

"You will have a chance to repay me, Albedo. I will give you this chance..."

"…But not now. You still have to fulfill your responsibilities now."

“You must report any news from Shalltear and Demiurge to me immediately.”

"...Also, tell the Pleiades battle maids to be ready to see me at any time. I may need to use them later."

Saigo's fingers played with the black hair at Albedo's temples and played with the pair of pure white devil horns on her forehead.

The devil's horns are extremely important to the devil, and no one is allowed to touch them.

But when Saigo played with her horn like this, Albedo not only did not resist at all, but her eyes narrowed slightly, like a purring cat.

"Everything in this great tomb is yours. Everyone here is waiting for your summons at any time and is proud of it."

"…The maids of the Pleiades do not need any preparation, Lord Supreme. It is an honor to the Pleiades that you are willing to meet them."

"But why do you have to leave things to the Pleiades? As your most loyal servant and slave, I believe I can do better than them!"

"...Lord Zaratul, why don't you just give the task to me? I won't let you down."

Albedo didn't know what mission Saigo was going to give to the Pleiades, but she spoke in a vying manner at this time.

She longed to be able to help Xixiang so that she could always appear in front of the Supreme Lord and allow the Supreme Lord to engrave her face and name in his heart.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Saigo laughed out loud and said, "...Albedo, you are the chief guardian with enhanced management skills."

“…If you are the prime minister in a country, your job is to coordinate the overall situation, accept my orders and then assign tasks to the right people.”

"It is undoubtedly a waste of your talents to be able to manage the great tomb and my belongings for me in the future. That is where your talents can be fully utilized."

"... Do you understand, Albedo? You don't have to panic. Your importance cannot be replaced by anyone!"

Xixiang sometimes also has a headache, because the 'NPCs' in these large tombs put themselves in too low a position, so low that they even have inferiority complex.

So sometimes he has to give them confidence, and this confidence comes from trusting them and letting them do things.

For these servants of the Great Tomb, working for the Supreme Being is their mission and highest honor.