Hunter starting from Hunter World

"Is this super magic? The power seems to be passable."

Allen glanced at the deep pit at his feet and the completely destroyed cemetery around him and commented.

From the perspective of destructive power, the super magic - falling from the sky is obviously not as good as a full-strength punch that activates the shaking fruit.

However, the "YGGDRASIL" game magic system, which draws heavily on the rules of Dungeons and Dragons, does not simply pursue lethality and destructive power, but a complex system similar to modern technology.

Both players and the indigenous inhabitants of this world can create and extend through their own ingenuity.

Therefore, there is theoretically no upper limit to the amount of magic recorded in the "Uninscribed Document".

And just because it's not destructive doesn't mean it's not dangerous.

Take the ninth-level magic that Old Bones often uses - Heart Mastery. As long as the creature relies on the heart for blood supply and is not immune and resistant to necromancy magic, even a giant dragon will be killed instantly.

As for spells such as time stop and present interruption, they obviously involve the realm of time and space that even science cannot explain clearly.

"No! You are wrong! Ordinary super magic cannot achieve this kind of power. Your God's Heart Core has amplified and strengthened it to some extent." Verna Lasas suddenly corrected it.

"Heart of God? Oh, that's it."

Allen subconsciously touched his chest, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Although most of the time, the device snatched by killing gods to replace the heart is in a dormant state, it will inevitably be awakened when magic power is mobilized on a large scale.

This also means that any level magic he casts will be greatly strengthened.

"Be careful when dealing with Suzuki Satoru and those True Dragon Kings! Although I don't think they have the magic, weapons and props that can kill you, there are certainly many things that can cause permanent damage to you." Verna Lhasa Si reminded me meaningfully.

But Allen shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Don't worry, I have the speed of lightning, can create a black hole that swallows everything, and can tear apart the sky and the earth with a wave of my fist. Even the soul realm is within my reach." Under the dominion of the master. Coupled with this "Uninscribed Document" that records all levels of magic, as long as you don't make too stupid mistakes, there is basically no possibility of losing."

Just when Verna Lasas was about to say something, a harsh sound that could shatter the glass suddenly came out.

"Alan!!!"

I saw Sakura rushing from the side angrily, dragging the half-dead Nfirea in her hands.

At this moment, her beautiful white dress had become tattered, even leaking a large amount of skin and underwear, her silky hair had become extremely messy, and one of her shoes was missing.

"Are you crazy? Are you actually using super magic in a place like this? Do you want to kill us too?" the girl asked loudly with an unhappy look on her face.

If she hadn't reacted quickly enough and cast an ice barrier in time to envelop Nfirea, the young man might not even have ashes left.

"Uh... I'm sorry! I just wanted to test the power of super magic and forgot about you."

Allen smiled bitterly and hurriedly treated the dying Nfirea, and at the same time removed the prop called the Wise Man's Crown.

Because he did forget about the kidnapped little guy.

After a while, all the injuries on Nfirea's body were healed, and he slowly opened his eyes and woke up. He asked in confusion: "Master President? Miss Sakura? Why are you here? No! I am Where?"

"Don't think too much! You were kidnapped here by two senior members of the Zhilanong organization. But you are fine now." Sakura comforted casually.

While she was speaking, she had covered her tattered white dress with the robe in the equipment slot.

"Ah! I remembered it! I was fighting a woman from the Zhilanon Organization before, but I was hit in the head by someone's sneak attack and fainted." Nfirea yelled, covering his aching head.

"Okay, let us handle it here. You'd better go home and tell your grandma that she's safe. She's been missing for so long, she should be anxious now." Allen patted the young man's shoulder and urged.

"Thank you so much!"

Nfirea got up from the ground and bowed deeply, then turned and ran towards the city.

It was easy to see from the hurried steps that he was also worried about his grandma's life.

After the boy left completely, Allen bent down and picked up the two gadgets that fell at his feet.

One of them, you know without asking, is naturally the black orb that causes abnormal negative energy around the cemetery, and the other is the Orb of Death held by Khajiit.

I have to say that these two gems are indeed interesting. They can actually withstand the frontal impact of super magic - falling from the sky.

"Are these two things strengthening the negative energy around the cemetery?" Sakura asked in an uncertain tone.

"No! To be precise, this is the only one." Allen raised the black orb.

Although this thing is only the size of a quail egg, it exudes a strong aura of decay and death.

But interestingly, it itself does not have negative energy.

This is completely different from the Death Orb that can store a large amount of negative energy.

"High-level item identification!"

Sakura directly cast a spell specifically used to identify unknown items in level magic.

moment!

All the information about this orb immediately came to mind, as if it was a memory that already existed.

"How is it? Have you figured out its function?" Allen asked casually.

Sakura nodded slightly: "Yeah! I figured it out! Its name is the Absolute Domain of the Undead. It is a magic item specially used to mass-produce undead creatures and strengthen necromancy magic. The bead itself does not carry Any negative energy, but will continuously generate negative energy in the process of transforming undead creatures. The more dead people are buried in a place, the more negative energy is generated. Like the E-Rantel Public Cemetery, dozens of people are buried there. Where there are thousands of dead people, there will naturally be an astonishing effect.”

"Interesting! It seems that Demiurge has really spent a lot of money to cause trouble. This bead may not be as powerful as those amazing props in the world, but it should not be far behind." Allen said in a tone With banter and playfulness.

"Are you planning to knock on the door and declare war?" Sakura had an eager expression on her face.

She didn't have any good feelings for the compatriot who came from an island country like herself.

"No! It's too early now. Let's wait until the people from the Black Codex of Judetsu and the Silian Theocracy are here. The best way to deal with a guy like Suzuki Satoru who pretends to be strong on the outside but is extremely fragile on the inside That is to directly take away what he values ​​most. Only in this way will he quickly degenerate, abandon his remaining humanity, and eventually become a complete undead tyrant. When that time comes, let him out to harm those monsters and The alien race has established an absolute evil for the whole world.”

When Eren said these words, both his tone and demeanor were full of naked and undisguised malice towards Ainz.

You must know that before the witch chapter that destroyed the country, he could even be regarded as a "bone meal".

But after this chapter, it turned from pink to black, and I wished I could crush it into powder.

Because in this chapter, the Great Tomb of Nazarick directly massacred eight million people in the kingdom for a ridiculous reason.

This is not an army of eight million!

But eight million civilians including young, old, women and children!

No matter how you explain or whitewash it, you can't conceal its extremely anti-human nature!

What's more, the later conquest and rule of the Great Tomb of Nazarick was essentially the resurrection of Nazis and **** in another world. Any resistance at all would be brutally and mercilessly suppressed and massacred.

This reminded Allen of the numerous crimes committed by the island nation's army during World War II!

Now that he had the opportunity, he would naturally dismember the Great Tomb of Nazarick bit by bit with his own hands, letting the old bones reach the end of their lives in pain, despair, loneliness and regret.

…

As the sun slowly rose from the horizon, E-Rantel finally ushered in a new day.

The hunters and soldiers who had been busy all night relaxed and sat on the city wall enjoying the warmth of the sun shining on their bodies.

At the same time, the city hall also quickly stepped forward to re-plan the public cemeteries that had completely disappeared from the map.

After realizing how dangerous it was to bury a large number of dead in the city, Mayor Panasore made a decisive decision to move the new public cemetery to several separate areas outside the city.

Not only that, he also personally signed the world's first cremation bill, requiring all deceased to be burned before burial, otherwise he would be fined heavily.

Only in this way can things like undead natural disasters be completely prevented from happening again.

Although the decree that went against traditional funeral customs met with a certain degree of resistance, most people chose to silently support it in the end because they had seen with their own eyes the horrific scene when the undead army stormed the city wall last night.

In addition, the war puppets sent by the Hunter Association and the super-level magic that Allen finally performed have also become topics of discussion among local residents.

As the most direct beneficiary, E-Rantel spared no effort to tell the passing merchants and travelers about the white light and roar that seemed like the end of the world to the people in its surrounding areas.

And these rumors have become even more outrageous as they spread wider and wider.

But these have nothing to do with Allen himself.

At this moment, he was sitting in the office of the association headquarters, staring at the gentleman-dressed old man standing in front of him, and mockingly said in a slightly playful tone: "Why, how dare your timid master even come to see me? Are they all gone? Or does it mean that he knows that I have caught him, so he feels guilty and dares not come? "

"No! It's not what you think! First of all, Lord Ainz didn't know about this at all. Demiurge was responsible for everything. He even violated the order issued by the Supreme Being. Secondly, I am here this time. In addition to apologizing, we also shoulder the responsibility of compensation and negotiation." Sebastian explained patiently.

"He really doesn't know?" Allen's eyes flashed with suspicion.

"It's absolutely true! I swear on my life and reputation!" Sebastian solemnly gave his guarantee.

"Okay, I'll believe you for now. But what are you going to use to compensate?" Allen raised his fingers and tapped the table lightly. "You must know that Demiurge's conspiracy this time directly triggered the natural disaster of the undead in the city's cemetery area. The human and property losses caused cannot be calculated and measured with money at all."

"Please rest assured about this! The Great Tomb of Nazarick has countless powerful weapons, armors and magic items! As long as you can promise to bring Demiurge back to me, the conditions are up to you."

Unlike other arrogant and domineering guardians, Sebastian kept his attitude very low.

On the one hand, it is because of his own character setting, and on the other hand, it is out of respect for the strong.

"Oh? The conditions are up to me? Are world props included?" Allen pursed his lips and asked tentatively.

Sebastian nodded without thinking: "Yes! Excluding those props that involve the secrets of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, you can choose the rest at will."

"Well... you are really sincere, but I need to think about it first and give you a reply in two days." Allen deliberately pretended to be stuck in a difficult choice.

"I understand! I'm staying at the Golden Shining Pavilion Hotel. If you think about it, you can send someone to call me at any time."

After saying that, Sebastian put one hand on his chest and bowed, then turned around and walked out of the door.

Less than half a minute after the dragon-man monk left, the man from the Theocratic Black Code walked out of another secret door on the wall next to him.

"How are you, are you satisfied with this person?" Allen asked bluntly.

"Very satisfied! Not only is he powerful, but he also has a strong sense of justice and gentlemanly demeanor. But once he is controlled by us, will the player who traveled through time go crazy?" Jue Die Juemie pursed his lips and revealed a very nasty smile.

"Haha, isn't this a matter of course? But I will use a gift to awaken his deepest fear before he goes crazy." Allen responded with a "core" smile.

That’s right!

He is ready to use the "truth" that can be copied infinitely in his pocket again.

I don’t know if this thing will be able to completely destroy the Great Tomb of Nazarick after it detonates.

However, from the perspective of the equivalent, even if it cannot be completely destroyed, it can still cause heavy losses to the old bones.

Maybe we can also clean up the evil NPCs inside that all have negative justice values.

Poor Sebastian didn't understand at all that the next time they met, he would say goodbye to the Great Tomb of Nazarick forever...