When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"Yes, yes! I also think he should have no pain. How can a normal person not know pain?!"

"But...even so, I feel...cough, I personally feel that the hero in the ancient legend is like this."

"Hero? It's always a little subtle to match that terrifying guy."

"Indeed...I feel the same way."

"Speaking of which, where did he come from? Does anyone know him? Remember that someone said that the wanderers in this dungeon are from outside the city?"

"I heard that it is the same as the family of Astoria, the goddess of justice. Because of the conflict of ideas with other families, the Prometheus family that was expelled from the city came from outside the city."

"What a handsome man~ He's so charming! --- I really want to have a baby for him!!"

"and many more."

In the dark, while the crowd was discussing, an Amazon warrior from the Ishtar family was in estrus. With flushed face and glowing eyes, he wanted to rush to find the Eternal Night that had disappeared in the rain curtain, but was removed from the dungeon. When she came back, Ais, who witnessed the last scene of the battle, pulled the only rear bra on her body that could be pulled.

"Jianji? What are you doing! Are you trying to grab a man with my old lady?!"

"...You went there, you might be killed?"

"Killed by the man you like? There's nothing better than this?"

"...Huh? This..."

The amazing words from Amazon on the other side made Ais confused and didn't know how to respond, but she just didn't want to let her go.

Under Loki's order, Riveria, the deputy head of Loki's family, who prevented Ais from helping, watched her act like this, but just watched silently without stopping her.

...

The silence full of rain echoed in my ears, because of the pouring rain, Yong Ye's vision gradually diminished.

Leaving the area that had been turned into ruins due to the battle, Yong Ye immediately changed to walking against the wall. He had no destination, and he didn’t know where to go. line of sight.

If he fell into a coma on the spot, then he felt that there was a high probability that he would never be able to wake up again, and it was very likely that the members of the male god's family would cut off his head and use it as a way to please the beauty **** Freya.

Even if there is no such situation, the possibility of being **** and forced to join the family still exists, so he must go far, and he must not show his flaws in front of others, otherwise he may encounter disaster.

He dragged his body and continued to move forward. When all the residents of the street went to evacuate, he did not meet anyone along the way, because there was nowhere to go, so he was in the depths of the deserted alley, where he would not normally In a dead end where someone appears, lean against the wall to keep yourself from falling.

Qi is almost exhausted, so now he has no way to meditate.

There are healing magic and healing potions in this world, but those that can only treat ordinary injuries are difficult to heal due to various reasons, so bandages and herbs are needed, and adventurers with bandages can be seen from time to time.

However... it's just a normal injury, Yong Ye also hopes to recover some, but now it seems that the city is gradually becoming chaotic, there is no way to expect where to get medicine.

And... if this weak appearance is seen, he can't guarantee his own safety, he can't show weakness to others, because that will bring disaster for him, so he can only hide in this dark corner for the time being, Hide yourself to avoid being discovered, wait for the qi to recover, and then reappear when the injury recovers.

"…hungry."

Yong Ye put the weight of his body on the wall and looked up at the sky. In this darkness, he felt the cold rain and the pain of the water droplets falling on the wound.

He felt that maybe he should buy a house in this city. It is not a problem for him to have the money to buy a house. After buying it, he will be able to protect himself from the wind and rain when he is injured.

But it doesn't seem necessary. He himself is drifting around without a fixed place, and he spends most of the time in the dungeon. There is no need to build a stronghold on the surface, and... the existence of a fixed place of residence does not mean that it is easy to be attacked. Find and target?

"...As expected, let's forget it. Anyway, there are no restrictions on where you live alone, that is, it is safe and convenient..."

Yong Ye was deeply lonely as usual, but all he could do at this time was to close his eyes and wait for the passage of time, his head bowed with bitterness on his face.

In this world, he tried to do things other than make himself stronger, that is, to find a way to cure black pupils, but there were few results. Healing potions and healing magic were only repairing physical damage to the appearance. .

Maybe the next world can find it? Maybe there is a special substance in the depths of the dungeon?

At this time, Yong Ye can only think so.

"...a little tired."

Talking to himself, Yong Ye, who was leaning against the wall, gradually slipped and fell into the water pool on the ground. If anyone could hear his voice, they would definitely be able to hear how indifferent the tone was.

The blood was still draining, the ground was dyed red, his consciousness gradually moved away, his thinking began to become dull, his body temperature was swept away by the wind and rain, and he gradually closed his eyes.

However, before his eyes were completely closed, his keen intuition made him feel that someone was approaching here, no... not a person, it should be—a god.

"Lost child, do you feel pain, sadness, loneliness, and... hate?"

"who are you?"

Looking up, you can see the visitor in the heavy rain, a man in a black cloak.

The hood was pulled very low, covering the upper half of his face, and from it fell his dark purple hair soaked in rain. With a charming feeling.

"Heroic child, your posture of fighting to the death is something I have never seen before. Your courage and perseverance are at the pinnacle of humanity. You should stand at the top of humanity, not like a homeless beast, alone. Here to lick the wound."

Ignoring Yong Ye's prying eyes and ignoring his question, the person who came to talk on his own.

"I understand that you crave for battle and destruction, you are a vengeful apostle seeking strength, you are a pure swordsman craving for power, even if the physical damage can be repaired, your scarred heart will never heal because you are so so powerful, so terrifying, so frightening, that no one can understand you."

"..."

"Follow me, I will give you strength, I will teach you forbidden knowledge and powerful secrets, I will free you from confusion and loneliness, I will give you everything you desire, I will lead you to wars and the world of death."

"War and...death?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't expect this, but I believe that you have experienced countless battles, and you must be very familiar with war and death. You have the most urgent desire in your heart, and this desire requires endless battles to achieve, and I ... can Let you get out of the downturn, lead you to endless war, and free you from loneliness, because you only need to keep gaining strength, follow me, you will become the spokesperson of death - the apostle of death, And I will send you God's blessing."

The unfamiliar **** kept saying demagogic words, and Yong Ye stretched out his hand after sitting on the ground full of rain and blood spilling out.

"Follow me, I will fulfill all your wishes!"

The strange **** said it was very tempting, but Yong Ye didn't extend his hand, just looked at the strange **** and asked.

"What you said is very heartwarming, so... what is the price? The price of power for fulfilling a wish."

"The price? Do you still need to say the price if you embark on the way of Shura that abandons all pursuit of power?"

God smiled and did not give an accurate answer, but it also made Yong Ye understand what he meant.

"...There are all kinds of strange and strange gods in this world. Before I make a choice, can you tell me, are you that god?"

"This question... Well, before you choose to follow me, logically speaking, I can't report my family. After all, the dark faction has many rules, but for a rare warrior like you, it doesn't matter if you make an exception."

The **** in the black robe pondered seriously for a while, and then answered with a smile, as if he had thought of something.

"I am Thanatos, the **** of death, so... follow me, and you will become the greatest apostle of death, spreading death for all beings and gods in this world!"

"… charism can bring limitations, I don't want charism, I want knowledge of God."