Crossover Anime: Starting from Jobless Reincarnation

"Appearance?"

For some reason, looking at Luo Ya's unbelievably handsome face, he felt a strange pang of sorrow.

In his previous life, Ainz was an ordinary person. He was unremarkable in appearance, had no outstanding academic achievements or hobbies, and like most people, he eventually became just another ordinary person.

But right now, Ainz was presented with the legendary character customization feature, which piqued his interest.

"To be honest, I was quite handsome when I was human."

Ainz spoke these words in a very serious and solemn tone. Roja looked at Ainz expressionlessly, and Ainz looked back at Roja with the same gaze.

"So, you want me to make you look handsome?"

"Sigh, just make him as handsome as I was in my past life."

Ainz's answer gave Roja a headache. The young man squinted at Ainz and said somewhat unhappily, "Handsome? How handsome do you want him to be? Never mind, I'll just pick a few faces for you."

After saying that, Luo Ya began to depict the image in his mind.

Ainz watched quietly from the side, occasionally offering a few pointers: "Oh, this one, the bridge of the nose should be higher, um, the eyes should be sharper, hmm, the lips are too thick, make them thinner."

Roya, looking exasperated, altered Ainz's appearance, ultimately creating a typical European with blond hair and blue eyes, who did indeed look somewhat handsome.

"Is this okay?"

Roya's tone gradually became impatient; it had taken Roya a lot of time to work on this for Ainz.

Ainz circled the body, examining it closely, and nodded in satisfaction.

"So what's next?"

"Next, we need to infuse this body with vitality, using life force to maintain its vitality."

Roya's gaze swept across the distance, and with a casual wave of his hand, a vast expanse of holy light enveloped the area.

Ainz, with his sharp eyes, immediately recognized that this was the same skill that Roa had used on Albedo not long ago.

The holy light enveloped the area not far away, and the gentle light fell on the ground, but in return, large swaths of flowers, grass, and trees died.

Who could imagine that this seemingly soft and warm light is actually a technique that drains the opponent's life force?

Their life force was being constantly stripped away, and the life force being stripped away flowed into Roya's right hand, which Roya then transferred to the clay figure.

The vegetation began to wither in large swaths, spreading like a plague in all directions. Ainz watched in amazement, and was also somewhat impressed by Roja's methods.

He also said thoughtfully, "So this skill can absorb the opponent's life force, and the absorbed life force can actually be used on others."

Ainz does possess some similar skills that can drain the opponent's life force.

However, its skills have various limitations: either the life force it absorbs can only affect itself, or the life force it absorbs can only be absorbed from humans or monsters.

It's simply impossible to be as casual as Roya.

The waiting time wasn't too long; after about fifteen minutes, Luo Ya stopped what he was doing.

Roya shifted his gaze to Ainz and said, "This body has no consciousness, so it's relatively easy to take over it. This shouldn't be difficult for you either. Next, I will teach you my two skills."

Ainz nodded, his expression serious. "Soul splitting and possession?"

"Hmm." Luo Ya nodded slightly, his expression indifferent.

Ainz is a great mage who has mastered countless spells. Although they are all system skills, when Ainz came to this world and the game turned into reality, he gained a deeper understanding of magic and no longer thought of magic as just a skill like the players did.

The two tricks aren't particularly difficult, but Ainz isn't Roja, so using them is more of a struggle.

Roya sighed and could only say to Ainz, "In that case, give me the sealing scroll. I'll record the magic in it, and you can use it."

"Is that so?" Ainz's eyes flashed, and he felt a great sense of regret.

These two skills are indeed very good, but if he can't learn them, he can't learn them. He can't possibly pester Roya and make him teach him these two skills all day long.

However, once Roya inscribes this skill on the scroll and uses it a few times to get the feel for it, he might be able to completely master this technique. This is also Ainz's wishful thinking.

"As for the scrolls, please have a few more printed."

"It's natural."

With a wave of his hand, Ainz pulled out more than a dozen magic scrolls from the void.

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Luo Ya took the magic scrolls with a somewhat speechless expression and began to inscribe skills on them one by one.

With the handover complete, Roya had achieved his goal and prepared to leave.

The many guardians of the Great Tomb of Nazarick stared intently at the two figures floating in the air, their hearts filled with trepidation, fearing that the two might start fighting again at the slightest provocation.

But to the surprise of many guardians, the two had been talking about something, and now the atmosphere was even more harmonious, with no sign of fighting.

The group exchanged bewildered glances, unsure of what had happened.

Only after Ainz saw Roya off did he slowly fly towards the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

Almost the instant Ainz landed, the six guardians surrounded him, all looking at him with concern and offering words of care.

Ainz then recounted the results of his conversation with Roya.

When the six of them heard that Ainz was going to pay three World Items as a reward, the Guardians' expressions all changed.

Albedo gritted her teeth in anger and said, "This human is really asking for the moon! Humans are all greedy, as expected."

Ainz interrupted Albedo directly, his expression becoming extremely serious. Ainz's gaze was as sharp as a knife as he swept over the many guardians around him.

The guardians fell silent instantly, waiting for Ainz to speak.

Ainz exhaled a breath of stale air, his skeleton trembling slightly. He said in a deep voice, "This is... there's nothing we can do. We're no match for him, everyone knows that, right?"

"That guy used a super-tier spell at the beginning—Skyfall. Everyone saw it, right? I don't need to say what that means."

"If war really breaks out, even the Great Tomb of Nazarick might be at risk of defeat. Even if we deploy all our forces on the eighth floor, we might not be able to stop him successfully. After all, everyone has seen Roya's strength."

“If we really want to stop Roya outside, or even kill him directly, we will have to use at least one of the [Twenty]. I don’t need to say more about the importance of the [Twenty]. Every one we use is one less, and we cannot afford such a loss.”

Everyone remained silent, their expressions revealing a degree of resentment.

Ainz took in everyone's gazes and could only sigh, "In any case, if it's really as he says, then these three world-class items were well spent."

Demiurge spoke up at the appropriate time: "Lord Ainz has indeed made the most important judgment. The Great Tomb of Nazarick can no longer accept more serious losses. After all, we have already used resurrection three times. If we allow Roa to destroy it further, rebuilding it will be a very troublesome matter."

With Demiurge's words, the matter was considered closed.

The Guardians weren't too dissatisfied with Ainz's decision; they were all aware of the current situation.

If they force a war with Roya, they will definitely be the ones who suffer.

Shalltear's gaze quickly fell on a human following behind Ainz. She hesitated for a moment before finally asking, "Lord Ainz, who is that?"

All eyes turned to the doll. This time, Ainz smiled, a rare occurrence for him, and his voice became a little more relaxed. Ainz said to everyone, "Well, it's a secret, but you'll find out later."

As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune are intertwined. He could sense the goodwill in Roya for creating such a body for him and trying to teach him those two skills.

The quality of this body was also quite high, reaching a level of 95, which surprised Ainz a little.

As a disguise, this physical body is indeed quite good; he can do many things with this body.

Of course, at this moment he wanted to feel the emotions he had as a human being.

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After resolving everything, Roya quietly returned to the palace, but this time he returned with a purpose.

The night was deep, the moon was dark and the wind was high; it was already three or four in the morning.

As the saying goes, a dark and windy night is a night for murder, and this time Roya was preparing to take action and eliminate a human.

That was Lana, who was known as the "Golden Princess".

In Roya's view, Lana definitely had to be dealt with. If he didn't get rid of her, Roya felt that she would cause some more trouble in the capital. Only when she was actually lying in front of him would he be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Normally, he finds those who like to play tricks the most annoying.

The reason is simple: these guys always manage to trip him up in unexpected ways.

It's always good to clean it up in advance.

Of course, this time Roya was acting in secret and didn't tell anyone.

He didn't intend to explain anything to the group of Blue Rose, nor did he intend to stand on the street and point out Lana's crimes one by one, telling the public that they had all been deceived.

There's no need for that much; none of that matters to him.

After walking through the deserted streets and looking at the messy ground, Roya arrived at the palace.

At this moment, in the capital, after experiencing this apocalyptic scene, everyone's spirits were exhausted to the extreme.

After taking care of some chores, Lana went back to her room to sleep.

The members of the Blue Rose ultimately did not choose to break off relations. Although they trusted Roya completely, Roya's words were not enough to make them make up their minds.

Luo Ya wasn't particularly surprised by this; he had more or less anticipated this situation.

Finding Lana didn't take long; he soon sensed an evil aura lingering in a room.

Chapter 444 One Palm Shatters the Heavenly Spirit