DanMachi: The Strongest Support In Labyrinth City

"Hi, Brother Noel, I'm here to play with you."

The cynical voice came from the outside world, making the teenager who was immersed in work seem to have triggered a stress response.

He frowned, and his hand instantly picked up the weapon placed aside and aimed it at the door.

The slightly precipitation of the hand made him barely feel a trace of peace of mind.

That weapon looks a bit special.

Can't even think of a weapon.

At first glance, it seems that it is not something that should exist in this world.

Noel himself, the maker, knows this best.

because this thing...

Click.

Load, load, raise, aim.

Noel's movements are smooth and smooth, and he is ready to preview.

His eyes are not lost, as long as the owner of the voice dares to step in here, he will definitely pull the trigger without hesitation and send him a round of 18.5mm caliber ammunition.

The atmosphere froze.

Noel waited for a while, but the man's voice didn't come again. In this way, the two were deadlocked for more than five minutes. Even so, Noel still didn't mean to relax.

Until the other party finally couldn't help it, he slammed that irritating face out of the door.

"Yo!"

The cynical man feinted in front of the door like a prank.

The exposed head did not stop, immediately retracted it, and hid back.

boom!

Fire flashed.

Noel didn't hesitate to shoot at the door.

Shotgun ammo sprayed out.

Directly connected to the door and wall, a large hole was blasted.

In a small wooden house, the 18.5mm caliber of the shotgun will naturally not be safe when sprayed at a distance of less than five meters.

"Get back!"

Noel growled, loudly threatening the man outside that he was so disgusted and wary of.

In other words - God.

The man's name is Hermes.

It is more than 100 million years old, a real, genuine god.

The moment he saw the man, Noel was convinced.

This world was indeed the playground of the gods that he knew existed in the labyrinth city of Orari.

It is precisely because he understands some of the secrets that Noel is very resistant to sticking to cause and effect with those who have the fate of this world. Even if he knows how wonderful and beautiful this world is, he still remains complacent.

Not to mention the past, he has been nine years old since he was born in this world. He is not a three-year-old child. Any action will bring corresponding results. He has already understood this truth.

Mere humans.

No matter how strong it is, it is only part of the entertainment of the gods in the end.

Trials are imposed on people without authorization, no matter whether the person has the will or not, as long as it is interesting, no matter how painful and miserable the person is, the gods don't care.

That's the real reason why those heroic and epic stories were born.

People in this world seem to worship God so much that they even see trials as honors.

But Noel doesn't feel that way.

What he received was a serious materialist education. How great is God, does it have anything to do with him?

In his view, the so-called God is so arrogant.

Maybe not all gods are like this, but this man, Hermes is definitely one of the representative figures.

"Wow, that's too much, brother Noel, are you trying to kill me?"

Hermes was sitting on the ground, looking at the hat that had been beaten into a sieve, and sweating profusely.

A rule has been established since the gods came to the Nether thousands of years ago.

That is, in the lower realm, the gods are not allowed to use the power of the gods, otherwise they will be punished, or even repatriated. Accustomed to the excitement of the lower realm, no god is willing to return to the boring upper realm to stare at the clouds and buildings.

Therefore, if he was hit just now, Hermes would be really cold.

Now he is just an ordinary person who can use some wonderful means.

The kind that is bedridden enough to experience a gust of night wind.

"Stop chattering! Don't dodge me!"

"No, no, if you don't avoid me, I would have died just now, right?"

Hermes actually still has room to complain.

Noel smacks his lips.

"So that's what I planned to do!" Noel's face was brutal, and he didn't mean to joke at all.

Targeted by Hermes?

What a bad state of affairs.

That is a super pervert who will arrange the rest of your life for the rest of your life simply because of your own interests.

If you don't want to be sent to the stage by him to become a marionette, then you must cut off the opponent's idea from the beginning, no, you should cut off the opponent's life directly.

To avoid future troubles!

Although he really wanted to practice it, unfortunately, Noel actually knew one thing.

God is immortal.

Even if it dies, it will respawn after a certain amount of time.

"Noel, why are you resisting so much? Oralie is the center of the world. As a man, don't you have a dream, build a great career, be surrounded by lovely girls, hold money and fame..."

Hermes bewitched Noel with an emotional voice.

But Noel's heart was unmoved.

Of course, it's not that those words are not appealing enough, but because the only advantage he thinks he has is that he has enough self-knowledge!

"I have to say, what you said is really very tempting." Noel nodded.

A look of recognition.

Money, beauty, fame.

Such a simple description, but it almost dominates the ultimate desire of many races that are not limited to human beings.

If it was a hot-blooded teenager in his teens, he might have already boiled when he heard half of it.

"But I refuse!"

Noel's righteous words shattered Hermes' expectations.

"Eh--!!!???"

Hermes said frantically: "Why! Are you going to waste your life in such a remote and small country?"

Is it supposed to be a god?

Really do not know human suffering.

How can living be such an understatement.

Dare to try to believe the other party, and then rush into the dungeon to try to open a harem or something?

In less than half a day, it will turn into monster feces.

"In the end, why bother me, is there anything special about me?"

In fact, Noel still expects him to say one, two, three, four, five.

Unfortunately, the reality is...

"No, no." Hermes' smile suddenly subsided a lot, and his tone became a little more serious.

"You are ordinary, but you are doing your best, and I can't see you by going around in circles like this."

"Forget it, it's been a long time since you came out this time. Since you still don't want to nod your head in the end, then I have to use tough methods!"