Zongman, starting from the invasion of the Red World Demon King

I just don’t know if there will still be a me in that era?

Time travel! This was something that even Keno couldn't imagine.

Then the two of them slept in each other's arms without saying a word all night.

Initially, Yan was going to prepare a separate room for her, but perhaps because she was so old, lonely, and under so much pressure, she longed for a sense of security in the face of Yan, her nominal belonging and master, and often sneaked in in the middle of the night and got into Yan's bed.

After being discovered once and seeing that Homura did not refuse, Keno seemed to have completely lost her timid character, and from then on she went to sleep in Homura's bed early every day.

Although the undead do not need to sleep, the two of them still developed a good habit of resting. Sometimes it is not for sleep, but also for the tense spirit to be relieved.

During this process, Keno discovered that Homura's true form was human.

Although she was a little surprised, she just wanted to know that Yan was her master.

The man who gave her peace of mind and stood up for her when she was on the verge of despair, her nerves were about to go crazy, and she had fallen to the bottom was the man in front of her. That was enough.

Regardless of race...

Gradually, Yan and Qinuo left those places with human traces and came to the kingdom of the dead where undead were everywhere.

When they arrived at Keno's hometown, at Keno's request, they planned to stop by her house to visit her parents. They saw an undead wizard who seemed to have taken over and ruled the place after Keno left.

The two of them walked around so brazenly that they didn't seem to be hiding their tracks at all.

The Undead Archmage had already spotted them: "The living? You actually broke into the territory of the undead!"

The Undead Archmage let out a strange and terrifying laugh.

This is a good place he found, it belongs to his territory. Now that you are here, it is naturally his property. Don’t even think about running away!

The next moment, he teleported and appeared directly in front of Yan and Qinuo, but he did not notice that Qinuo's eyes were shining like sparkling gems, as if he had seen the dragon-like eyes of his good brother who was couriering with a bag of gold coins.

"You guys...!" Before the Undead Mage could start showing off and create some horror atmosphere.

The next moment, Yan, a high-level demon, came over majestically.

For Yan, the Undead Master, who was at most a mid-level Undead, immediately suffered a terrifying mental shock. It was as if he saw a huge dark celestial body. He fell directly to the ground, his mind becoming dazed.

With a bang, before his consciousness was instantly dominated by the flame, he was still in disbelief in his heart, I am - the sixth level -!

The magic caster who could cast sixth-level magic was unable to fight back.

The domination of higher-level undead over lower-level ones is absolute. Yan hasn't even launched his mighty power yet, and the opponent is already in trouble.

"Alright, hand over all your knowledge, magical research materials, and wealth, and then you can commit suicide."

Qinuo agreed with a fierce smile: "Yes! Hand over all the research content and treasures!"

She is a cold-blooded parrot!

After all, neither of them had the wealth of this world, and they hadn't mentioned looting in the kingdom before leaving. But it didn't matter—

Just rob the rich to help the poor. There is nothing much in the other world, but there are many robbers.

During this period of time together, Qinuo has experienced the joy of robbing bad guys, saving people from danger, and robbing the rich to help the poor - although the one being helped is himself.

However, no matter whether she was a good princess in her human period or a pitiful and embarrassed vampire princess of a fallen nation who was collecting information everywhere in the later period, neither of them had ever experienced such a new and exciting life. For Keno, the process of collecting information with Homura during this period was even clearer and happier than the memory of living alone for several years.

Afterwards, Yan and the others followed the Undead Mage to his residence and packed up all the money he had collected in the city.

"Kino—you are the princess of this country, so these treasures should theoretically be yours. What's yours belongs to the master—so we are just taking back what belongs to us."

"That's right! Ours, all ours!!"

"To the thieves who steal our property!"

"I will never tolerate the Long Liu group!"

As they talked, they looked at each other and smiled.

Chapter 145 Who is the challenger? He deserves to be dragged out of bed and slapped twice (plus more)

Next up is the Rotten Coffin Dragon King.

The Rainbow Eye Kingdom where Keno is located is very close to the mountain range.

Today, Keno was resting in the room where she used to be a princess. Her parents and the maid who had transformed into zombies had been controlled by Yan and were on standby in another room.

After a long time, Qinuo lay in the familiar warm and clean bed, but she couldn't fall asleep tonight.

"That—Humura." For once, Keno didn't call out "master" but called out uneasily.

"what?"

Suddenly, Qinuo's soft crying sound came from his arms: "Or... don't want it anymore——"

Ever since Yan deduced the location of the rotten coffin, Qinuo, apart from the initial excitement, has become increasingly absent-minded in the past few days, worried about a terrible consequence.

She understood the significance of this trip. It was a reward for her giving everything she had. Her master, the great master, was going to defeat the arrogant Dragon King.

But it was because of that curse that she realized how powerful the enemy was.

If it was just a simple exchange of interests, she might desperately want someone to stand up and defeat the undead dragon that filled her with hatred.

But for Keno, from the beginning to the end, she still felt that she was only benefiting unilaterally and being redeemed unilaterally.

Even the act of becoming Yan's follower was like being saved by the other party.

The happy time they spent together during these few days liberated her from that repressed, painful and dark spiritual world.

Sometimes I wonder if I should just give up.

She had already been robbed of too many things by the rotten coffin, and she didn't want to be robbed of her happiness anymore. That was why - these past few days she even wanted to pretend that she no longer cared whether her parents could be saved.

But Yan still led her and continued to move closer to the rotten coffin.

and--

In fact, Qinuo had guessed it a long time ago. When Yan didn't answer her, she guessed that her parents might not be able to be saved. But at that time, she had been insisting so much that she was still struggling to take out the information she had looked up. Only in this way could she avoid a complete mental breakdown.

Challenging the rotten coffin for an answer that could never be saved—it was too dangerous.

"No problem—as my follower, your origin magic has been unlocked, and you will no longer be killed by the Soul Destruction Wave. When the time comes, I will fight alone, and you will not be in danger."

"No - that's not the reason. I'm not afraid of danger, but I'm - worried about you, Yan!"

Keno listened to Homura's heartbeat.

As the heartbeat of humanity.

"To be able to transform such a large number of humans into the undead and to cause so many countries to fall in an instant, this is something that even Yan can't do even if he activates his demon form."

"Well, I can't do anything like that," Yan admitted frankly.

He is not a ruler of death who specializes in the undead system, and even the Bone King cannot do that.

The Origin Magic is benchmarked against world-class items - the most similar one is the Saint-Slaying Spear, or the large-scale account-deleting gun.

"If that's the case, then isn't it possible that you will be eliminated as well?" Qinuo showed a painful expression, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"so--!"

"Go to sleep peacefully. I never do anything I'm not sure of." Yan hugged Qinuo and wiped away her tears with his fingertips.

The sound of his breathing hit the ends of Keno's hair, making her blush slightly.

Seeing Yan so quiet, Keno seemed to feel more at ease.

The next moment, under an emotional impulse, Qinuo raised her head and looked at the lips that tempted her, kissed them directly, and even actively extended her tongue.

Ugh~!!

……

the next day--

The two have arrived at the snowy mountain kingdom closest to the mountains.

Obviously, this kingdom had already fallen, and the silence in the city was eerie.

Qinuo's tongue was still numb, and her face was red and tasted a little bloody. This was the punishment for her sudden attack yesterday. Her tongue was broken and not allowed to regenerate. While accepting the punishment, she couldn't speak properly and could only look around with an uneasy look.

She subconsciously reached out and held Yan's hand.

Although she knew that this would affect the battle, she couldn't help but reach out.

The closer you get to the mountain, the more you can feel the terrifying aura and the even more terrifying dead silence.

There weren't even any zombies to be seen here. It was completely empty—completely lifeless.

Yan held her little hand with his backhand, giving her endless sense of security.

When the two of them reached the end of the castle, there were three gates. One of them opened to a snowy road leading directly to the mountain.

In front of the door were a large number of crushed bone fragments and skulls.

It can be seen that these people had desperately tried to get out of the door before they died. I don’t know what kind of desperate scene they experienced.

The scene before her made Keno want to retreat again.

She was not afraid of dying. In order to save her family, if there was really a chance, she would do it without hesitation.

But he was afraid of losing Yan, and killing Xiu Guan would not save his parents.

"Owner--!"

"It's okay, this is for you..." Without him noticing, Yan put the Ring of Ainz Ooal Gown directly on his finger.

It looked just like an engagement ring. Keno was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red.

"Still scared?"

"No, I'm not afraid anymore." Endless courage and joy inexplicably emerged in my heart.

"It has a storage function. After the rotten coffin explodes, I'll use it to frantically collect the wealth and corpses inside. Even zombie dragons are good materials."

Homura smiled.

Although he is not the president of Ainz Ooal Gown, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the supreme president in terms of status. Ainz Ooal Gown had already given him many guild rings and asked him to select future members.

Shana and the others already had one each, and they gave it to Qino now because they saw that Qino had finally opened his heart and was willing to confide in them.

Keno was worried about him, so she was willing to give up revenge and the last hope of saving her parents.

Of course, he could also rub the rotten coffin under his feet for the sake of his family.

Anyone who bullied him and was still sleeping soundly should be dragged out of the room and given two good slaps in the face to wake him up.

"Do you want to join us?" Unlike the Bone King in the original novel who was nervous and determined to die, even though he has never really fought against a nation-destroying level opponent, he is now fully confident in his own strength, not to mention the many cards he has up his sleeve.

Protecting Keno and letting her see her enemy being beaten up is also a kind of redemption.

"Yes!" Qinuo showed a determined look.

She once tried to continue traveling with her master, just like the happy journey of investigating the rotten coffin before, so that she would eventually forget the hatred.

She was very happy, although there was still a trace of sadness in her heart that could not be erased.

But her master gave her courage, the courage to face this hatred.

Then the two of them walked towards the top of the mountain hand in hand.

Finally—when the two arrived at the top of the Ketinias Mountains.

The towering mountain suddenly thundered, as if indicating that the Dragon King had sensed the arrival of the challenger and the ultimate battle was about to begin.

But who is the challenger?

Chapter 146: Flower Q! The Devil’s Hand of International Friendship! (Additional Update) (Additional Update)

It was an endless expanse of open land. The original mountain peaks were leveled off, leaving behind a huge plain area exceeding two kilometers in length and width.

It was as if he was in a sea of ​​clouds. This surprising and familiar scene made Yan almost think that he had walked into the wrong set and came to the next door Soul 3, ready to ring the bell and fight the nameless king.

What kind of boss battle standard battlefield——!

Further ahead, Yan and Qinuo had already seen an extremely huge thing hanging in the air like a dark celestial body, which was covered with layers of corpses of at least 400,000.

In the original novel, Xiu Guan was very powerful. The Bone King used all his trump cards, and he won by relying on various means of complete restraint, but the one standing here now is the real almighty Wall Hanger.

He took Qinuo and walked forward, ignoring the terrifying power of the huge celestial body.

The celestial body showed no reaction. It was not because it did not notice the arrival of Yan and the others, but because it simply chose to ignore them out of arrogance.

Yan sighed jokingly: "A cowardly dragon?" :p Qi~栮叄球事谵丝

In the original novel, Lao Gu mocked this thing for a long time before it took any action, but the truth was the real deal!