The legend of the Crimson Demon clan started from Suqing.

Chapter 440 The God of Disobedience

Zun Zun won the victory.

He didn't use the nauseatingly conventional methods of friendship, hard work, and bonds, nor did he use sinister tricks like Sato Kazuma. Instead, he won this victory in a fair and square way - by relying on luck.

He would not say that this was an unpresentable way of competing, but would say with confidence that winning is winning.

Look to the other side.

I thought the boy would go crazy, or get excited, and shout again, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" or something like that.

Unexpectedly, the boy's expression was very calm, as if he was not the one who was so excited just now.

The only difference was that he had a slightly unsatisfied look on his face, as if he really enjoyed fighting with others.

Although he claims to be a natural warrior, in Zun Zun's opinion, he is just a battle maniac.

"Oh, your expression is really strange."

Seeing him like this, Zun Zun's joy of victory faded a lot.

"I thought you would go crazy or shout excitedly, but I didn't expect you to be so calm. Don't you feel unwilling?"

“I’m very unwilling to accept this.”

The boy did not deny it, and even emphasized it.

"But I used all my strength. I didn't hold back or let the opponent win, so I have no room for regret. I didn't win even after trying my best. It's my defeat. But... never mind. It's nothing."

"Why stop talking halfway?"

"nothing."

He didn't give a reason.

However, Zun Zun understood that the one he defeated was just a boy... no, just a boy who was one of Veleslana's clones.

The boy once said that he didn't know how to show mercy, indicating that he would always try his best. Of course, this also applies to him. Although he is the only clone, he will not make excuses.

If it were Huihui, she would probably cheat and say: This is not my complete form, I still have ten clones. Only when you defeat them all and then defeat the real me, can you be said to have truly won.

This is probably why young people feel unwilling.

"All right."

When everything is over, it is the winner's reward.

Although the two did not ask for anything as a bet, the young man still said: "If you have any wishes or want something as a reward for the winner, you can ask me for it."

"That……"

Zun Zun ignored Erica's look beside him, who wanted to ask the reason for the commotion, and instead asked for the answer he wanted to know most.

"Actually, I can't find the way home. Do you know how to get back?"

"Um, lost child?"

The young man looked at Zun Zun with some surprise. After staring at him carefully for a while, he slightly widened his eyes as if he had discovered something and finally understood.

"I didn't expect that I was seeing things. I thought you were my compatriots, but it turned out that this was not the case. No wonder you smelled a little strange, different from those rotten, stubborn old guys. So this is the case."

And as he spoke, Zun Zun seemed to understand why the wild boar attacked him.

Could it be that he also thinks of himself as a god? His warlike nature forces the wild boar to regard himself as an enemy and launch an attack... The more he thinks about it, the more he seems to think so.

Because the young man in front of him was the same. He said he wanted to fight him as soon as they met. There was actually no difference between the two.

"So, you know what?"

"Um... Sorry, I don't know."

The young man shook his head.

Zun Zun did not place his hopes on the other party, so he did not show any obvious disappointment.

But the boy seemed to think that this was not a reward, so he continued, "I have lost my past memories and don't know my name or origins. But when I find everything back, I will probably know something. Come back and ask me then."

"it is good."

"Of course, I also hope to have another contest with you at that time, and fight with all my strength! As a warrior!"

"it is good."

Regardless of whether it was the former or the latter, Zun Zun agreed decisively. After all, the Red Demons would not evade when faced with provocation, even if the other party was a god.

Then the boy left.

"It's a pity you let him go like this."

Erica said this with some relief. She was now 100% sure that the boy was involved in this incident. In addition, since he said he wanted to get everything back, it was obvious that his identity was about to be revealed.

"The God of Disobedience..."

Whether it was the wild boar just now or the camels, sheep, and cows that appeared before, I think they are all part of the other side.

"Why didn't you take advantage of the opportunity to knock him down just now?"

"Should I knock him down?"

“…No, forget it.”

Erica shook her head, she was a little too extreme.

Not to mention whether Zun Zun can really win, even if he wins, he will be blown away by the strong wind in the end, leaving the streets in a worse situation.

I've already suffered a disaster once, so I'd better forget about it the second time.

But Erica did not gain nothing. At least she knew that Zun Zun was not the God of Disobedience. After all, the young man who was obviously the God of Disobedience had clearly said that Zun Zun was not his compatriot.

"But who is that god?" "Yes, who is it... It would be great if someone could provide information at this time."

Zun Zun said this sarcastically.

He looked like he was watching a good show.

Erica was a dedicated knight protecting this town, but both her methods and manner were excessive and brutal. Even though she has now recognized the reality and has restrained herself, her past behavior cannot be erased.

"that……"

Just when Zun Zun and Erica were about to leave, another man walked out with difficulty from the direction where the boy had just appeared and started asking questions.

"Excuse me, did you two just see a young man? He has medium-length black hair, ivory skin, and wears a somewhat tattered robe. He has a very handsome appearance and should be easy to identify."

As he continued to speak, Erica looked back at Zun Zun.

"I believe in your luck now."

“…That’s really great.”

Can't laugh at all.

Then, as if by magic, Erica produced a gorgeous rapier in her hand and pointed it at the man who was a little frightened and raised his hands.

He is about the same age as Zun Zun, and although he has an ordinary appearance, he is comparable to Zun Zun, the boy, and Erica.

Wear simple shirt and trousers.

I don’t know if it’s because of the disaster, but his whole body is black and tattered, and he looks a little disheveled.

"Tell me, are you a magician, or a priest or assistant priest of some religion? Did you summon the disobedient god? What is your purpose in coming here? Come, tell me everything!"

"……Eh?"

"Want to play dumb? If you are someone related to God, you should have heard of my name Erica Brandeli and Lionheart, right? I don't want to use the skills of Red and Black to fight against small people. Tell me all the information you know quickly and submissively."

The rapier was thrust forward.

Zun Zun should know that some people will not change in a short period of time even if they are beaten badly by reality, especially those who are many times weaker than themselves.

"That, that..."

He looked at Zun Zun for help, but when Erica pushed the sword forward again, he showed a frightened expression.

Erica puffed out her chest proudly.

The rapier in her hand swung back and forth like an animal's tail. Even someone who knew nothing about swordsmanship could sense that this was a preparatory move for an attack.

Only those who have reached a certain level can have such a beautiful sword-holding posture and get rid of all unnecessary things.

This level of handsomeness and aura cannot be supported by beauty alone.

"If you want, I can also prepare a sword for you."

"This one……"

He took a step back, but the rapier followed closely behind.

It seemed as if he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I don't understand what you're saying, gods, magicians, priests, etc. Can you please communicate in the language I know?"

This low growl that sounded like a grievance was spoken in Liben language, indicating that the person was Liben himself.

It wasn't that Erica didn't understand.

But she just smiled at these complaints, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the travel bag on the other person's shoulder.

Even though Erica was a girl, her powerful wrist strength was not something that ordinary people could resist. After just a short stalemate, her backpack was snatched away.

Then he took out a slate from his backpack.

It is B5 in size, wrapped in purple cloth, and has impressive yet childish paintings on it.

Zun Zun's eyes could clearly see that there was a huge amount of magic power hidden inside. There was no doubt that this was a powerful magic item, almost comparable to a divine weapon.

When he saw Erica was about to take it away, he immediately shouted, "Wait, wait a minute, this is not mine. I brought this from Liben specially to return it to its original owner!"

"The original owner? This person is in Sardinia?"

"……Yes."

"So who was the original owner?"

"Why should I tell you..."

Men don't like girls who rudely and unreasonably snatch their things, even if the girl is a beautiful girl with a dignified appearance.

"I am a little interested in the owner of the divine tool held by the party that summoned the god of disobedience... Hurry up, do you want to be threatened by the sword again? It would be a wiser choice to confess everything while I can still maintain a lenient attitude, right?"

"How can it be so spacious..."

He said this in a complaining tone, but under Erica's sharp eyes like a sword, he could only purse his lips and spit out the name of the original owner of the stone tablet.

"…I think her name is Lucurazia Zola. She lives in a place called Oleina inland. I'm on my way to her place."

"Luculazia Zola? The witch from Sardinia? A lackey of an evil magician like you is planning to meet her?... That's really suspicious."

It was clear that Erica was skeptical of him.

"——Yes! A witch!"

At this moment, Zun Zun suddenly clapped his hands.

"That witch might know how I can get home. Let's go visit her!"

(End of this chapter)