Tokyo Wrestler

Remark...

Sett's eyes lit up, and he asked, "There's a black hairy spider that can't reproduce, but she has a bunch of sons?"

“That’s right.” The old warrior nodded. “This sentence was actually copied from ‘World 8: Spider Mother’s Nest,’ and it’s the key to conquering this world.”

"The Spider Mother desperately desires to have a son, so she controls everyone who enters this world and forcibly turns them into her 'sons,' but breaking free from this is quite simple."

"All you need to do is shout 'Mom' when she's controlling you."

ha? ? ?

Seti was stunned.

Just shout "Mommy!" and that's it? It's that simple?

This strategy is really too unique!

Seeing Sett's surprised expression, the old warrior smiled and said, "We had about the same expression back then, but it was indeed very effective."

"Once you call out 'Mom,' the Spider Queen will recognize you as one of her sons, so she will no longer control you, and the surrounding black-haired spiders will no longer attack you."

"You can easily approach the very center of the nest, and under the loving gaze of the Spider Queen, step into the portal to the next world located beneath her buttocks."

"Pfft... This is way too ridiculous..." Sett laughed out loud.

......

Inside the Royal Palace, at the round table meeting.

"...Therefore, you must not do anything to delay, nor should you think about the Spider Mother, as this will increase the possibility of being controlled by her."

"The only way to conquer World 8 is to remain silent and thoughtless, seal your mind, and kill the Spider Queen before she is completely controlled by you... This will stop the Spider Queen's control."

"That's why I call it the most difficult world to conquer."

The mad scientist spoke slowly.

Hearing his words, everyone around, whether human immortals or demigods, looked serious, nodding frequently as if they were students listening attentively in class, memorizing the words.

Seeing this, the mad scholar seemed to have returned to his old classroom, a satisfied look on his face. Giving them a moment to process what he had just heard, he said:

"Now, I will tell you about the 'Fountain of the Soul' in World 9..."

However, at this moment, the abbot of Senso-ji Temple interrupted:

"Wait a minute, I have a question. Are these outer worlds completely random...? After listening to so many guides, it seems like there are quite a few differences in difficulty..."

"That's right, it's completely random. 144 people are evenly distributed across 9 worlds, so please be prepared to conquer all the worlds in advance," the mad scientist said.

Even the King of Greed couldn't help but ask, "But how do you know so many world strategy guides...?"

The mad scientist laughed:

“From 97 to 06, I entered Takamagahara more than once... I guess you are also wondering why I didn’t go in 06. It’s because I entered too many times that I was blacklisted by ‘it’.”

He looked around the circle again and continued:

"Is everything alright? Now I'll continue introducing World 9..."

......

Three hours later.

The roundtable meeting had ended some time ago, and now the huge RV was empty, with only the two people remaining.

The Sloth King looked at the documents in his hand and said to the other person in the RV—the Mad Scientist:

"So this is the real strategy... The Time Wasteland only affects consciousness and can cause disorderly changes... You actually described such a terrifying thing as the simplest world."

"The Spider Mother's Nest... all you have to do is call out 'Mom' and you'll be completely unharmed... haha, you've made it sound like the hardest world..."

The mad scientist did not smile; his gaze pierced through the gap in the RV's curtain, looking out at the stars and the moon in the night sky.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the Sloth King stopped looking at the documents in his hands, looked up, and asked:

"However... I'm afraid Tenju won't believe everything you say. Tenju isn't stupid. We don't know if the other side has any other legacy left behind by Abe no Seimei."

The mad scientist then shook his head and replied:

"It doesn't matter. Whether they believe it or not, it's a seed planted in their hearts that will subconsciously influence their decisions at crucial moments. And that has already achieved my goal for today."

"and..."

The mad scientist adjusted his glasses, his eyes unfathomable in their depths, and said:

"One lie is naturally meant to cover up another. When they are all focused on the authenticity of the strategy, probably no one will realize that there is actually no limit to the number of people in Takamagahara. The 144 people were just something I fabricated on the spot."

Upon hearing this, even the Sloth King was stunned.

After a long while, a smile finally appeared on his thin face as he clapped his hands and said:

"You truly are a mad scientist. Even I was fooled by you. Your righteous indignation about providing a fair and just opportunity for both sides and dividing the spoils among us was so convincing that I didn't suspect a thing..."

Despite the praise from the King of Laziness, the mad scientist remained unperturbed and did not show any smile.

A deathly silence fell inside the RV.

Even their breathing sounds are hard to detect.

Sudden.

The Sloth King seemed to have thought of something and said:

"So, I've always been curious whether you're also lying to me... like, you took the key to godhood a long time ago?"

Chapter 132 Takamagahara Opens!

Hearing the Sloth King's fatal question.

The mad scientist's gaze at the starry night sky remained unchanged until dark clouds shrouded the azure moon. Only then did he slowly shift his gaze back to the other person and casually reply:

"I haven't lived enough yet..."

The King of Sloth paused slightly, seemingly surprised by the madman's honest answer.

"Hahaha..."

His unrestrained laughter then echoed from inside the RV.

Amidst laughter.

Several black lines gradually appeared on the mad scientist's neck, resembling slender dragon scales or leaping black flames.

An aura of death enveloped him.

Indeed, his life and death are now in my hands, so I doubt he would dare to lie... So thought the Lazy King.

......

Three days later.

Three o'clock in the morning.

"I'll leave Mom in your care for the next few days... Once I get back from Takamagahara, I won't have to live this life of stealing and thievery anymore."

Before leaving, Sett gave Aoi Soe a few words of advice.

Standing beside him were fully armed elderly samurai and Yasha-hime Nishimiya Yuka.

As for Akemi Nishimiya, she was still sleeping in her bedroom, and Sett did not wake her up.

"I will, and you take care too..." With the nourishment she had received these past few days, Aoi Soegi's skin had become even more hydrated. She chuckled softly, moved closer to Sett, and pulled him into her arms as she said goodbye.

This made Nishimiya Yuka raise an eyebrow.

He immediately snapped, "Are you still going or not?"

"Cough... Let's go, let's go..."

Now that the two days and three nights of rest are over, Sett will be facing a crucial period of leveling up and exploration.

Sett is already level 7, and according to the mad scientist, this will be his most dangerous moment.

Once they encounter a demigod, they will be exposed instantly and perish in the demigod's greed.

According to Kojiro Ishimura, as long as Sett avoids the innermost central world, he will most likely not come into contact with any demigods. Therefore, this will be Sett's only time to "level up safely" going forward.

In addition, there is the "exclusive divine power source" within Takamagahara, which is his permanent skin.

Sett's targets are these two.

He must reach level 8 in Takamagahara and obtain at least one skin!

Only in this way will Sett have an independent voice after this exploration of Takamagahara ends, and he will not become a fish on a chopping board, to be manipulated at will by the demigods.

That's why Sett described this trip to Takamagahara as "crucial".

...

Tokyo, Nerima Ward, Nerima Station underground.

Looking around at the damp, muddy passages that were almost identical to those he had encountered during his previous explorations of the ancient heritage, Sett ended his contemplation of the importance of this trip, took a deep breath, and calmed his tense emotions.

As if trying to start a conversation, he asked the elderly samurai in front of him:

"So, we don't need to go to the Imperial Palace?"