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Chapter 439

~15 min read 3,000 words

In the year 408 of the Jia Long Era, at Goat Horn, something was happening here that always happens at this point in time through countless cycles of reincarnation.

A caravan of the Ji Kingdom was surrounded and slaughtered by a group of masked assassins; the female knight and her guards were holding on desperately, but the terrain left them no way to escape.

"Why isn't that guy here? Did I change something, causing a new change?"

"Or this time, did the Human God not find that guy to be his Apostle?"

Dragon God Orsted stood on Goat Horn; since the last cycle when he was killed by Broly, 78 years had passed.

After returning to the year 330 of the Jia Long Era, Orsted began combat training with him as a hypothetical enemy, while also searching the world for an existence named Broly, wanting to deal with him in advance before he grew up.

Not every Human God Apostle was worth Orsted treating this way; only the guy who directly killed him in the last cycle made him go to such trouble.

Unfortunately, Orsted searched for many years but still found nothing; the guy named Broly seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

However, the other party was an enemy capable of defeating him directly, and not finding his trace made Orsted completely unable to rest assured.

This was also the reason he appeared at Goat Horn at the time point when he met him last time to wait like a tree stump for a rabbit.

Unfortunately, the guy he wanted to wait for did not appear, and the story here continued to develop along the normal fate trajectory.

Orsted watched the slaughter below gradually coming to an end, and was preparing to leave here.

"Who, who is there?!"

But the assassin leader below, because of his emotional change just now, discovered an unusual aura on this side.

"Who are you, guy?"

The assassins quickly surrounded Orsted on the mountain, but feeling an aura suppressed to the point of causing panic and fear from the silver-haired man, they did not make a move.

"Scram."

Orsted looked at the group of assassins surrounding him and simply said this one word with an expressionless face.

"No survivors!"

However, this was a scheme; the assassins of the Senagia Kingdom just looked at each other and then went up with their swords drawn.

"Pfft~"

After the battle began, it ended in an instant.

Orsted was not Broly's opponent, but this group of assassins was not his opponent either.

A hand knife easily shattered the assassins' weapons, slashed their throats; the assassin leader at the head, who possessed Sword Saint strength, even had his heart pierced, his body hanging on Dragon God Orsted's wrist.

"Who exactly are you..."

The words were not finished, and because his heart was destroyed, he died directly.

Orsted dropped the corpse in his hand and left without any change in expression.

And at this moment, Broly was inside a Milishion Church, witnessing a couple complete a wedding that was not too grand.

What, you ask what this wedding has to do with him? It doesn't have much to do with it; Broly just passed by.

And it had been more than a month since he came to the Miris Continent; the small city he was now in was in the Western Region of the Miris Holy Kingdom.

After hearing that the Millis Religion had a doctrine requiring believers to make their other half happy, he, interested in this, came to the church side.

Witnessing the wedding was just a coincidence; his purpose was to discuss with the local Milishion Church Priest how to quickly find an effective way to make his other half happy.

Unfortunately, after the wedding ended, Broly did not get what he wanted; the Priest here, upon learning he was not a pure-blood human, showed him unwelcome.

The locals of the Miris Holy Kingdom had deep rejection of non-human races; although it had not reached the point of using force to expel them, the unfriendly attitude was always reflected.

For example, when buying the same commodity, a normal human only needed to spend 5 copper coins, but a non-human would need to spend more money to pay the bill.

Of course, if one looked like a human, this rejection would be greatly reduced, or even nonexistent, but there were still some stubborn guys; as long as you were not human, even if you looked like a human, you could only get some unfriendly attitude.

As for the reason, it seemed that more than ten years ago, this world had a battle named Laplace.

At that time, the foreign races in the Great Forest in the Northern Region of the Miris Continent had some conflicts with the Miris Holy Kingdom.

The humans of this world were short-lived, but had smart brains; they would accumulate and pass down their knowledge through books and writing, but what books could accumulate and pass down was not only knowledge, but also hatred.

As time passed, many people of the Miris Holy Kingdom had accepted foreign races, but various discrimination and rejection still existed; this made Broly think of the Cursed Child of the previous world.

So, after three slaps, the Milishion Religion Priest who originally rejected and discriminated against him gave the answer of treating one's partner with sincerity.

"Only honesty can bring the hearts of husband and wife closer; uh, I have already told the truth, can you stop slapping me?"

The Priest asked aggrievedly, and Broly agreed.

The next day, he was wanted by the local Milishion Religion, the charge being assaulting Shinju personnel without cause.

In mid-February of the year 408 of the Jia Long Era, after the stay time (2) at the Crystal Palace was consumed and stay time (1) began to decrease, Broly also successfully obtained the identity of a popular wanted criminal on the Milishion Religion's foreign race wanted list in the Miris Holy Kingdom.

Even though he had not done things like murder and arson, because he resisted arrest many times and injured Temple Knights who came to arrest him, causing the Milishion Religion to lose face, this Sect had a bit of a grudge against him.

And most residents of the Miris Holy Kingdom were still believers of the Milishion Religion, making Broly's commissions to meet people, even if posted at the Adventurer's Guild as a good thing with money and benefits, actually had no one coming.

"A sinner who has assaulted Shinju personnel many times and attacked the Temple Knight Regiment; this time you cannot escape, I, Tarez Latorrea, will arrest you here!"

In a small alley, Broly was blocked by a Temple Knight again; this was a blonde Temple Knight girl, who roared and rushed over.

"Bang~"

The next second, this person, along with her armor, was kicked by Broly onto the wall.

"I'm a bit confused; you Temple Knights of the Milishion Religion clearly know that coming to find trouble with me will only get you beaten up by me, so why do you keep coming?"

Looking at the Temple Knight girl sliding down to the corner of the wall, Broly asked curiously.

"This is for faith!"

Tarez wanted to climb up, but the impact from Broly's kick made her feel like her body was about to fall apart; now she couldn't climb up at all.

"Alright."

Broly respected others' faith; there happened to be some wooden cargo boxes nearby, so he moved two and placed them on this Temple Knight girl's legs.

"I hope you can, for your own faith, strive to rely on yourself to get out of the current situation, and don't let others see the embarrassing sight of a Milishion Religion Temple Knight being unable to get up because of empty cargo boxes."

Broly patted the Temple Knight girl's shoulder, took away some of the Qi on her body, and left the alley.

Treize could have called for help to let others come assist her, but because of Broly's words, she was stubbornly pinned under the cargo crate until afternoon.

After her body finally recovered some strength, she struggled to push the crate off her legs, leaned against the wall, and walked out of the alley with legs somewhat weak.

"Temple Knight-sama, what is this?"

"I'm fine, help me go to the Temple side and notify the other Temple Knights, tell them the scoundrel who assaulted a Shinju, See King Broly, has come to this city!"

Weak legs, needing to lean on the wall to walk, Temple female knight, scoundrel — these combinations made the passerby who was asked daydream wildly.

"Alright, Temple Knight-sama, I'll go right away."

The passerby helped run to the Temple, contacted the other Temple Knights.

And that night, the alley story that the Alien See King and the Temple female knight had to tell spread without legs.

On Broly's body, a title of 【Alley Knight】 was also added.

And his reputation in the Milis Holy Kingdom was harmed once again.

However, however many Milis believers hate him, that many alien adventurers like him.

Every time he enters the Adventurer's Guild, after learning who he is, Broly always receives some welcome from alien adventurers making a living in the Milis Holy Kingdom.

These alien adventurers generously treat him to food, ask him how many Milis religious knights with eyes on top of their heads he beat this time.

"See King-sama, I've heard it all."

"Heard what?"

"Heard that when you were in Mela City, you knocked out a beautiful Temple female knight, dragged her into an alley, ruthlessly ravaged her inside, and in the end she could only lean on the wall and leave with difficulty."

"Is this true?"

Another beastman adventurer leaned over to ask.

"I didn't knock her out, let alone drag anyone into an alley. In fact, she tailed me into the alley, blocked my path inside the alley, and wanted to make a move on me."

"Then did you ravage that noble female knight?"

A group of alien adventurers crowded around Broly's table, they held the food treating the boy, wanting to hear the party involved's gossip story.

"Ravage? Probably, that guy was too weak."

"Hiss—"

The surrounding adventurers sucked in a breath of cold air, couldn't help but glance at the boy's lower body.

Facts prove, even if the party involved tells the true story.

After passing through the masses' daydreams, it may also completely change appearance.

In less than a week, the story of the Alley Knight being tailed into an alley by a pervert Temple female knight, the Temple female knight wanting to assault him with ill intent but instead suffering ravaging, and afterwards the Alley Knight thinking the Temple female knight's body was no good — this dirty joke story directly spread.

Treize Latoreia, sought out by her Temple Knight Regiment Commander father, after learning the absurd rumors spreading among the adventurer group, her whole person heated up red.

"Who spread this kind of rumor?"

"Who spread it isn't important, what's important is for the Milis Religion's face, you need to avoid the limelight."

"Father, I wasn't done that kind of thing by the other party."

"I know, but the outside world doesn't think so, the Old Pope faction people in the Church are even sharpening their knives, wanting to use this kind of rumor to attack us, thereby influencing the next Pope's selection."

The Milis Church isn't a monolith either, internal power struggles are also very severe, mainly divided into two factions, one is the Old Pope faction that discriminates against aliens, one is the Cardinal faction that tolerates aliens, and due to Broly's activity, this faction is currently gaining the upper hand.

"Rejecting and discriminating against aliens will only bring alien enemies to our Milis Religion, but if we can tolerate aliens, our Milis Religion might be able to win over alien experts.

That Halfling See King who attacked Shinju because of a rural town parish priest's discrimination, isn't he the best proof?

Because of our discrimination, he attacked Shinju, but because of our equally existing tolerance, he didn't kill a single Shinju, even the Temple Knights who went to arrest him didn't lose their lives because of it……"

Just as in the Milis Holy Kingdom, the struggle for the next Pope's position entered a white-hot phase, on the Wanglong Kingdom Capital Talakia side, an uninvited guest also arrived.

A silver-haired man openly stepped into the city, all living beings who saw him involuntarily fell into a state of bodily rigidity from fear.

"Where is the Death God Restaurant?"

Orsted asked a passerby, after being pointed the way by the passerby's trembling finger, he went straight to the Death God Restaurant side.

After he stepped into the restaurant, the originally lively Death God Restaurant fell silent, many customers, unable to endure the fear in their hearts, jumped out through the restaurant's windows.

"Who are you, sir?"

The waitress was already scared limp on the ground, Randolph pulled his employee behind him, stood opposite the person who entered, and vigilantly asked.

"Dragon God Orsted, Death God Randolph, looks like this place of yours has indeed been changed."

The original Randolph would, due to poor restaurant management, owe a buttload of debt, then be recruited by the Wanglong Kingdom's Shagal, becoming this country's top combat power.

"Dragon God……"

Randolph naturally had heard of the figure who is also one of the Seven Great Powers but ranks ahead of him, just never seen the other party before.

"If you're here to eat, please sit down."

On Orsted's body, there is a curse that makes most living beings in this world feel fear.

But for the strong, this curse belongs to an existence that can be overcome.

Randolph took out the posture of treating a dining customer, even though the other party affected his business today.

"I'm not eating, I'm here to find someone."

Orsted spoke frankly.

"Find who?"

Randolph asked.

"See King, Broly."

A month ago, after entering the Wanglong Kingdom, Orsted quickly heard rumors of the See King, but See King rumors didn't exist in previous reincarnations.

After inquiring and learning the See King's true name was Broly, Orsted was like a fierce beast that had entered hunting mode, tracking Broly's traces all the way here.

And according to the information he obtained, the rumored See King Broly would occasionally appear at a restaurant in Tarakia's East Port District to dine.

"What do you want with him?"

"That's none of your business. Tell me, where is Broly."

"I'm very sorry, but our store does not disclose any customer information."

Randolph directly refused.

"Do you want to die, Death God?"

Orsted asked.

"Mr. Warren, please take the others and leave through the back door..."

Finishing these words, Randolph jumped behind the counter, took down the weapon hanging on the wall as a decoration that hadn't been drawn in many years, drew it out, and came to stand opposite Orsted.

Dragon God Orsted was strong; from the first moment he saw this person enter the restaurant, Randolph had a feeling that he probably wasn't the other party's opponent.

"I don't want to die, but as the restaurant's store manager, I must take responsibility for my diners; likewise, as a friend, I cannot do something that betrays my own friend."

To Randolph, Broly was not only a diner, but also the friend and benefactor who brought his restaurant back from the brink; and he, bearing the name of Death God, was not a vile person, so even knowing Orsted was an extremely dangerous fellow, he still drew his blade.

Dragon God Orsted silently watched the Death God Randolph who had drawn his blade against him; the air in the restaurant at this time was almost tangible, a great war at the level of the Seven Great Powers seemed like it might burst forth here at any moment.

"Let me ask you a question?"

However, Orsted did not make a move, but chose to ask a question instead.

"What question?"

"Have you heard of the Human God?"

"Never heard of it."

"Is that so..."

Getting this answer, Orsted reined in his Breath; since Randolph had never heard of the Human God, it explained that the other party wasn't a Human God Apostle yet, so there was no need to argue with him.

Although he knew the other party wasn't his opponent, consuming his own strength on unrelated people when facing an imminent battle with a strong enemy was truly unwise.

So, Orsted chose to leave a message: "Pass on to Broly that the person he's looking for has come."

"Eh?!"

Hearing this, Randolph was stunned, then his eyes widened as he looked at the Dragon God opposite and asked: "You mean you're the Destined One Broly has been searching for?"

【Destined One?】

Orsted was somewhat puzzled, but then felt that the Human God Apostle and himself were indeed destined enemies, so this way of putting it didn't seem to have anything wrong with it.

Thus, facing Randolph, he gave a slight nod: "That's right, I am the Destined One he's looking for. Tell that guy Broly, I'll wait for him at the Red Dragon Jaw region."

"Alright, I'll pass on the message for you."

Death God Randolph's expression was somewhat subtle, but he still agreed.

Orsted left, and no battle occurred.

And after he left, General Shagal soon brought the army rushing over to this side.

"Where's that guy emitting the dangerous Breath?"

The Long-Eared Race general asked Randolph.

"Already left."

Randolph replied.

"Do you know who he is?"

"Dragon God, Orsted."

Shagal: "..."

Suddenly a bit glad he hadn't come over too quickly.

"What did the Second of the Seven Great Powers, the Dragon God, come to find you for?"

"He didn't come to find me."

"Then who did he come to find?"

Randolph shook his head, and didn't tell Shagal the specific situation.

(Chapter End)

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