A game where you have to pay to win? But I have a lifespan roulette wheel!

The drunkard's voice wasn't loud.

But ~

It's not that there's no sound at all.

"Hey! Uncle, I can't pretend I didn't hear what you said!"

The young people who had just pushed open the door looked like a group of people.

They swarmed around them instantly.

"Who are you calling a naive fool?"

"Sir, say something!"

"Don't think that just because you don't say anything, this can be treated as if it never happened."

The burly man with a stubble frowned as he looked at the young people in front of him.

hateful!

If you are at the peak of your strength.

These minor characters could be wiped out with a single hand.

But the person I am now...

Ha ha.

It's ridiculous.

Damn goddess! Damn king!

The big man remained silent.

But among the young people, there was a sharp-eyed guy who seemed to have noticed something.

He carefully examined the burly man.

Then his eyes lit up.

He burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, who do we have here? Isn't this our famous hero, the brave Zhao Dali, the womanizer!"

These words were spoken.

The other young people also realized what was happening.

They all looked at the middle-aged man in front of them.

"That's true."

"Pah, what bad luck! I never expected to run into this scoundrel here!"

The phrase "the brave one who frequents prostitutes" has been used to describe this phenomenon.

Zhao Dali's heart tightened instantly.

He stood up, ready to leave.

"Hey, don't go! Brave womanizer, let us take some pictures!"

"No, don't take pictures!"

Zhao Dali covered his face.

But those young people didn't care about any of that.

He pulled Zhao Dali's hand away and started snapping photos.

"Brothers, look who's here! It's none other than the infamous 'Hero of Prostitutes,' Zhao Dali! We never expected to run into this scoundrel in Seka! Back then, this guy, relying on his 'hero' status, not only assaulted the princess but was also caught having sex in the red-light district afterwards. Brothers, give this post a like, and I'll give him a good beating!"

This kind of ridicule.

humiliation.

After Zhao Dali was given the title of "hero of prostitution," it became commonplace.

This is a common occurrence.

but.

Habit does not necessarily mean tolerable.

Zhao Dali's face was contorted with rage, veins bulging.

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you want to do, you hero of prostitution? You're not planning to attack us, are you? As a hero, are you really going to lay a hand on us commoners? I'm so scared."

"Why aren't you doing anything? Are you afraid of the patrolling soldiers?"

These mocking remarks echoed in Zhao Dali's ears.

He finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He raised his fist, ready to swing it at the person in front of him.

A powerful and heavy punch.

But the young man in front of him easily blocked him.

"Hahahaha, you call that a weak punch? You scoundrel, don't think we don't know. Your system is the strongest reputation system. The higher your reputation among the common people, the stronger you are, and vice versa. You call that a punch? Today I'll show you what a real punch is!"

Done.

The young man's fist slammed hard into Zhao Dali's face.

"BOOM!!"

Zhao Dali was sent flying through the air by the blow, crashing directly into the gate of the Mercenary Guild.

They smashed the gate to pieces.

Why did things turn out this way?

He lay on the open ground outside the Mercenary Guild.

Zhao Dali was somewhat disoriented.

He was once just a clueless senior high school student.

I was inexplicably summoned to this world to become a hero.

It also awakened a system.

He was very excited.

Who wouldn't want to be a hero?

The goddess told him that the world needed his salvation.

The king promised him that after saving the world, he would marry the princess to him.

A standard Dragon Quest template.

Is he about to reach the pinnacle of his life?

Then, the goddess told the king about his system's abilities, instructing the king to increase his prestige at all costs.

His abilities have undergone a qualitative leap.

Together with three other heroes, they personally slew the Demon King.

Ok?

Am I going to die?

They actually encountered the Demon King they had killed with their own hands back then?

I already said it!

Mercenary guilds are an indispensable part of this worldview of heroes fighting demon kings.

So.

Jiang Lin is someone who always wants to join in on any kind of excitement.

Even though I'm in a real predicament right now, having come to this world, I still want to visit this kind of place. I'd like to register a mercenary identity and really experience it.

This is not.

I just arrived at the gates of the Mercenary Guild.

Then a burly man flew out.

They probably drank too much inside and started fighting.

Jiang Lin thought to himself.

Then he saw the burly man staring at him in disbelief.

His most loyal servant, Barus, stared in disbelief at the burly man before him.

"What? You know each other?"

Barus immediately bowed and whispered in Jiang Lin's ear, "My Lord Demon King, this person before us is none other than Zhao Dali, one of the Four Great Heroes!"

Hearing this answer.

Jiang Lin frowned.

of course.

This wrinkle wasn't because the hero discovered him so quickly and came looking for him.

Or rather, how could a hero be knocked away?

It is the person in front of me.

weak!

too weak!

It was so weak that Jiang Lin thought he had misperceived it.

If you can't even sense the opponent's exact strength, that would be terrifying.

Jiang Lin felt a little apprehensive. He had just randomly entered a world; its quality probably wasn't that high.

Jiang Ge has always been very confident throughout his journey.

But he's not stupid.

Now that he knows he may have been killed in this world, but he doesn't know the specifics, he's naturally being more cautious.

Therefore, upon seeing the brave warrior Zhao Dali on the ground, he did not act rashly.

Zhao Dali, who was lying on the ground, saw Jiang Lin.

There was no action taken.

The two grown men gazed at each other with deep affection.

Then~

The young man who had just knocked Zhao Dali away came out holding a small gadget that looked like a mobile phone.

"Hahaha, brothers, look at this former hero. He was still sent flying by my punch. Our predecessors suffered from the times. If we could go back 12 years, we could easily defeat any demon king."

Upon hearing this...

Zhao Dali's mind cleared up a bit.

So I didn't die after all.

Wait a moment.

He didn't die??

That man in front of me?

Zhao Dali looked at Jiang Lin again.

And it was an unprecedented level of seriousness.

I just looked at Jiang Lin; he's still in his normal human form, but his face is exactly the same as the Demon King's back then.

Looking at him again, I could see his imposing aura, the demon king's throne beneath him, and the rising demonic flames!

Isn't this just Jiang Lin in the Demon King version?

That's right.

It's still the Thousand Faces technique that's making its move.

Zhao Dali swallowed hard.

That...that man! He's not dead!

He's back in force!

A sense of fear rose up.

However, it only lasted for a brief moment.

The next second, an overwhelming sense of joy welled up inside me.

Zhao Dali's dark eyes suddenly lit up.

He then scrambled and crawled to Jiang Lin's side.

Jiang Lin was also on high alert when he saw this scene, wondering what this guy was up to.

Zhao Dali sprinted with all his might and knelt down when he was less than two meters away from Jiang Lin.

A sliding tackle.

He slid down to Jiang Lin.

"Demon King! Please allow me to serve you!!"