Comprehensive Manga: Beginning with the King of the Undead

The sky is getting dark.

A man wearing a dark green hood slowly stepped into the door of the hotel and sat down near the stairs.

His arrival immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hotel lobby.

"A face I haven't seen before, a newcomer again?"

"Who wants to try that guy's tricks?"

"Maybe it's the same monster as that dark warrior."

"How is it possible? Newcomers of that level are rare to see. How could it happen all at once?"

The drinkers were making loud noises while staring at the silent figure with malicious eyes.

Under the hood, Suqiulonte let out a silent sneer.

He had been an adventurer before, so he naturally knew what these guys were paying attention to, but he had no intention of revealing his identity. It would also be a good choice to have some appetizers before the main meal.

Succulent's silence became a sign of weakness in the eyes of everyone.

Several people stood up unsteadily and surrounded him while calculating how much money they could squeeze out.

The hotel owner yawned and turned a blind eye to everything that happened in front of him.

"Hey, you sneaky guy, uh...ahhh!"

One of the drinkers spoke first, but before he could finish his words, a long wound suddenly appeared on his chest, and blood stained a large area of ​​his clothes red.

Although the wound was not fatal, this sudden attack immediately made him retreat in a panic.

The injury of their companion made the others alert, and they immediately pulled out the weapons at their waists and struck directly at the figure sitting on the chair.

However, the long sword cut through the air and passed through the figure without any hindrance.

Poof!

Still in a daze, another person's chest was directly scratched.

"With only this level of strength, do you dare to challenge me?" Shachulonte sneered while sitting on the chair, seemingly never moving his body.

The huge hotel immediately fell into dead silence. The onlookers were horrified at the strength of the mysterious man, but at the same time they were glad that they had a steady hand and did not rush forward.

"[Phantom Demon], Sandhill Longte!"

The tavern owner broke the silence with a surprised look on his face. Compared to others, he obviously recognized this method.

"Oh? I didn't expect that someone could recognize my identity?" Suqiu Lonte smiled proudly.

Immediately there was a sound of breathing in the hotel.

Although the 'Eight Fingers' is an underground organization in the kingdom, the adventurers present all know how terrifying this force is, and the members of the 'Six Arms' are even more notorious. I didn't expect to see one of them today.

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But what is this big shot doing here?

Except for the few provocative drinkers who fell into fear and confusion, everyone present could not help but have this question in their minds.

...

Ximo felt like he was on pins and needles.

Who can tell him why the Bone King's room is next to his? And he happened to bump into him as soon as he went out.

"Well, good evening." Looking at the black-haired young man walking out from next door, Ainz said hello first.

"Good evening."

Ximo responded calmly without changing his expression, and then he noticed Nabe's unkind eyes.

"..."

Ainz also noticed Nabe's performance, and immediately coughed hard several times, and then said: "Please don't worry, Nabe was only so excited when she suddenly saw someone with the same hair color."

Excited? Are you sure that look in your eyes doesn't make you want to tear me apart?

Ximo was speechless.

But naturally he couldn't say this directly, so he smiled empathetically and said it didn't matter.

Ainz was a little helpless. He originally wanted to use this method to contact the other party naturally, but because of Nabe's attitude, the current embarrassing situation was created.

At this moment, the noisy voices of drinkers came from the hall downstairs, breaking the silence between several people.

It seems like this is the only way to go this time.

"Then, I'll take my leave first." Ainz sighed inwardly, said to the two people in front of him, and then walked downstairs with Nabe.

"Let's go too." Ximo said to Evie who was still confused about the situation beside her.

The stairs made a creaking sound.

When a few people reached the first floor, the noise in the hall had stopped. Except for a few dispirited drinkers, everyone else was looking at a man wearing a blue hood with fear.

At this moment, Ainz in front of him paused slightly and reached out to hold down Nabe who wanted to make a move.

The mysterious and unpredictable illusion methods to others were useless in front of him and Nabe, but the other party didn't seem to be aiming at them.

Seeing the man walking past him without hesitation and walking straight towards the black-haired young man behind him, Ainz hesitated whether to lend a helping hand.

When the sound of the stairs sounded, Succulent noticed it immediately. Seeing two men and two women walking out of the stairs, he immediately targeted the pair of figures behind them.

"Just in time, it's time for the main meal."

Having just taught a few blind guys a lesson, Succulent still had a trace of bloodthirsty cruelty in his heart, and looked at the two figures with a silent sneer in his heart.

The long sword in his hand pierced the air silently and stabbed directly into the waist of the black-haired young man.

The sense of crisis that suddenly emerged in his mind made Ximo move instinctively. He brought his two fingers together in front of him and directly clamped the transparent weapon in the air.

While breaking into a cold sweat, he suddenly kicked forward, and with a muffled groan, a transparent figure emerged in the air.

"How is that possible?" Sandhillonte quickly stood up and looked at the footprints on his abdomen in disbelief, "How did you find me?"

Ximo motioned for Evie to retreat to the second floor, and then looked at the man in front of her, "Compared with this, shouldn't you explain why you attacked me?"

If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been severely injured by now, and the other party's face seemed familiar.

"you do not know?"

Seeing Ximo's expression that didn't seem to be fake, a hint of astonishment appeared in Shaqiulonte's eyes.

"Forget it, it's all the same anyway. Although I don't know how you were so lucky to find me, the final result is the same."

He resumed his attacking posture, but he was obviously serious about it.

"You can let me [Phantom Demon] Dune Longte treat you seriously. Now you are proud enough!"

[Phantom], Dune Longte?

Ximo's expression changed and he looked at the other person carefully.

Shouldn't this guy be in the capital of the kingdom? Why is he here?

"Sir... Feifei, do we want to help?" Nabe asked in a low voice.

"Well, let's take a look at the situation first and wait until he can't hold it any longer before taking action." Ainz responded.

On the one hand, it would be more meaningful to provide help in times of need; on the other hand, judging from the attitudes of everyone in the hotel, the person who calls himself [Phantom Demon] seems to have some abilities. He also wants to see that the other person has other abilities besides his poor illusion skills.

What means.