Battling with Air

Chapter 5

After exchanging the unconscious bounty for the bounty, he had a normal meal.

Allen and Shisui went to the bounty office again to look through the thick wanted posters, looking for a suitable target.

Not to mention the expensive teleportation items, just living was a bit of a problem now.

He was short of money, too short of money!

Alan hugged the system store and cried like a dog. He thought about how he had spent hundreds of millions of gold coins to buy a bag full of items. How could he have perfectly avoided all the things he wanted the most right now?

What was even more unfortunate was that it was very difficult for him to be an adventurer like Momoga.

Because there were many ninja villages in this world that cultivated ninjas.

This kind of organization was somewhat similar to the regular adventurer's guild in the main cities of the game.

Most people would entrust all kinds of missions to reputable ninja villages, and then the ninja village would send a suitable ninja to take over.

The only difference was that most of the ninjas in the ninja village were trained by themselves, unlike the adventurer's guild, which didn't care too much about who you were as long as you registered.

Also, in the powerful vassal states, the ninja village would receive financial and resource support from the vassal states, which was also a symbol of the country's strength.

Relatively, the interests of the parties were more complicated than the adventurer's guild.

There weren't many suitable missions on the black market. Because there were many ninja villages here, they would entrust missions on the black market. The more money there was, the greater the risk.

It was either to assassinate a government official, hire a hitman to kill a competitor, or kill a rebellious ninja, arrest a bounty, and so on.

Allen, who was used to being a good law-abiding citizen, didn't think much about the former, and the rest was a black market.

Even if this kind of desperado was used to test their ability, no one would care about their life or death.

Another advantage was that the black market didn't care who you were, as long as you brought back proof of completing the mission, you could receive the bounty without paying any processing fee.

Allen frowned and selected a few materials. Lone rangers were not a good choice, they often had an uncertain whereabouts.

Although Positioning Magic was useful, it required something related to the owner to be able to pinpoint the location accurately.

It was also necessary to prevent the other party from having anti-tracking methods.

What happened just now could only be considered luck.

Those with strongholds or areas of activity were easier to investigate, but they could easily cause a huge commotion. It was a trade-off.

He didn't know if there were any other players in this world, and what kind of attitude they had towards him.

Also, the exact level of this world's power system was unknown. Even if he wanted to accept some missions, he had to be fully prepared.

The current situation was that he had a rough idea of what was going on, but he wasn't sure.

However, they had the advantage of having fewer people and greater flexibility.

Temporary adjustments could be made.

Also, Shisui's class advancement had to be decided.

Although Shisui's Race Level was increased to Lv25 by using the Race Scrolls for Double Phantom and Advanced Double Phantom, Shisui's Race Level was now Lv64, it was still too low.

The solidification of special skills had to be at least LV70.

Moreover, strictly speaking, the < Double Phantom > was not the most suitable.

According to Shisui's power classification, which was Ninja, the most suitable race scroll for him among the Xenomorph species should be < Demigorem >, just like the second form of Flame-Thunder.

The second form of Flame-Thunder was the < Ninja > in YGGDRASIL. Demigorem had the highest speed and agility among the basic attributes of the Xenomorph species.

Relatively, its defensive ability was relatively weak.

However, as a member of the "Brittle Chicken" team, the second form of Flame-Thunder was the same as Allen. It was an extreme specialization style, with extreme specialization of high-speed stealth attacks, with the strongest single-target attack ability in the guild.

It was just a bit brittle, and the follow-up power was not enough.

This kind of fast-attack assassin could be said to be the biggest nemesis of a brittle mage like Allen.

After the second form of Flame-Thunder and Martial Renjian retired, all the equipment and props were left to Allen. Because of the different classes, Allen couldn't use them, so he put the most important set they used in the memorial room of Nasarik's Treasure House.

Only a part of the needed equipment was left, so that it was convenient to switch to other accounts to match attributes in the arena.

For example, the two ninja class Odachi "Amaterasu" and "Tsukuyomi" used by the second form of Flame-Thunder, as well as many weapons of various classes forged by Martial Renjian.

It was just that most of those were full level equipment, and Shisui couldn't equip them yet.

This setting was still consistent with the game. Equipment had a set equipment level, and equipment couldn't be overleveled. There was no restriction on equipment lower than one's own level.

Fortunately, the Double Phantom also belonged to the assassin class. Except for Demigorem, it was a more suitable choice for the Ninja class race.

Considering the existence of Ninjutsu, the manifestation was close to magic and belonged to magic damage.

There were also many Ninja classes on the tournament rankings that walked the battle mage style.

The Ninjutsu of this world seemed to be very close to the magic profession.

The characteristic of the Double Phantom race was mimicry. According to the specialization strength of the racial ability, after mimicry, according to the level, the strength of the opponent's ability could be a certain proportion. The greater the level, the worse the effect.

Although it looked exactly the same, there would be obvious differences when it was used.

Those lower than one's own level could be completely replicated.

Level 25 race level had already been maxed out, and the ability of the Double Phantom and the Advanced Double Phantom was completely enough. The Ninja class didn't need specialization in this aspect.

This ability was the most needed ability for Allen's current situation.

< Race Level > added basic attributes, while < Profession Level > added a certain percentage of ability enhancement.

It was hard to say which one was better. After so many years of operation, the game had developed to the max level. After generation after generation of updates and research on the race and profession system, the players had found a certain balance. Race Level 40.

A Profession Level of 60 was the most profitable choice among the Level 100 players.

Of course, there was also knowledge in the combination, and there were countless combinations.

There were also many people in the game who walked the Ultimate Style, the Cult Style, and so on. It was very diverse.

The key was still the problem of level. Shisui's current level was too low, only level 64. The more level he was, the more experience he needed.

Shisui only gained 10 experience points from beating up that wanted criminal. If that was the case, the experience bar wouldn't even be able to see the end of the next level. He still had to use the Race Scroll and Profession Scroll, which carried a lot of experience points.

Not to mention the materials and items needed to solidify special skills.

Thinking about the astronomical number, Allen felt a headache.

Plus the teleportation item of unknown use.

Ah, his head hurt.

"So expensive."

Allen couldn't help but complain when he took down the basic written mission information that he wanted and paid the information fee. This was too much, charging 100 taels for a few pieces of paper!

He only charged 80 taels for a standard room in a hotel for a night.

No wonder no one was willing to accept the mission!

The entrance of the black market was a bit deserted. There were almost no people who came to accept the mission. It was only when Allen and Shisui left that someone walked in.

After close contact, he was even more certain that the other party was the person he thought of.

Shisui glanced at the white-haired youth who walked in and walked past him indifferently.

He noticed the shock in the youth's eyes but didn't respond.

Hatake Kakashi's gaze unconsciously fell on the small figure wrapped in the cloak. It looked like a child.

He seemed to have glanced at him, an extremely calm glance. But when the two left, he tried to recall, but found that he didn't have any impression of that face.

It couldn't be wrong. That man was Uchiha Shisui. Why would the person who disappeared for a few days and caused an uproar in the Uchiha Clan appear in Chaoyun Town, which was not far from Konoha?

"Those two people …"

"What's wrong?"

After walking out of the sight of the two people, Shisui mentioned the matter to Allen, "I saw those two people in the restaurant just now."

Allen didn't have any impression of them, but since Shisui mentioned it, he paid attention.

He wasn't very good at this kind of thing.

But people were like plasticine. They had to adapt to the pressure.

"Yes."

Resurrecting Shisui was probably the best decision he had made since he came to this world.

His skillful ninja skills and steady way of doing things saved him a lot of trouble.

He wasn't a fanatic like Jadeite Record. He only set a few key things in the setting scroll.

For example, loyalty and justice points.

Shisui's personality seemed to be the same as when he was alive. He had a solid grasp of his skills, and his fighting talent and learning talent were even more outstanding.

In reality, there were many situations like this. People around had high expectations, which led to too much pressure, and finally chose to commit suicide.

Things like failing the college entrance exam and jumping off a building to commit suicide due to excessive work pressure …

Emotionally, he couldn't feel the life and death of human beings like he did in the modern world because of his relationship with the demon race.

But for Shisui to die alone at the bottom of a cliff at such a young age, Allen felt that it was a pity, especially when he found that he was a good kid.

Allen had an older brother and a younger brother in his family.

In the past, his older brother was rebellious and didn't get along with his parents. After he became independent, he moved out, and Allen was sandwiched between the two. Later, after his younger brother was born, his parents were busy with work, so his older brother moved out again. Most of the time, it was Allen who took care of his younger brother.

After he started working, he was lucky enough to meet a senior who took care of his younger brother.

Over time, Allen got used to taking care of his younger brother.

Shisui was the guardian he created himself. He was about the same age as his younger brother.

Naturally, he treated him like a younger brother.

"Shisui is really reliable." Appropriate encouragement was good for the development of a teenager's physical and mental health.

Shisui's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. He was very happy.

To be recognized by his creator, whom he respected like a "mother", was the best reward for him.

After returning to the hotel, Allen couldn't help but stretch as he walked down the corridor.

He hadn't been able to sleep well for the past two days. He was a little startled and could only take a nap most of the time.

After walking for a few days, Allen couldn't wait to take a hot shower and have a good sleep on the soft bed when he remembered that he hadn't taken a shower for a few days.

After entering the room and opening the window, three patrolling Night Demon Bats separated from Allen's shadow and flew out. They hovered around the hotel to monitor the situation.

Allen drew the curtains and took off his clothes.

Game equipment was convenient and could be changed out very quickly.

In the game, equipment only needed to be repaired when it was damaged. There was no possibility of it becoming dirty, so naturally, there was no problem with cleaning it.

But it was different now.

Urbert Allen Oder had become his body.

Naturally, equipment would become physical objects, and physical objects would become dirty.

There were two types of appearances in the game. One was the appearance that came with the equipment, and the other was the non-attribute appearance that was sold in the shop.

In "YGGDRASIL", because of the pursuit of attributes, many people would choose to mix and match equipment. This resulted in the appearance of the shop not looking very beautiful. Taking into account people's natural pursuit of beauty, the shop appearance was created. It was also a way of operating.

Equipment came with its own appearance. After taking it off, the durability would be repaired with magic and it would be brand new.

However, the clothes that didn't require a level and only had one appearance still needed to be washed.

The silver-white cloak was thrown to the ground, followed by the outerwear, inner shirt, short skirt, underwear, and underwear.

Without the restraint of the hairband, the flame-like golden red hair fell down and wrapped around the tender white buttocks. The ends of the hair were slightly curled.

"Ah, right, Shisui.

I'll take a bath first. Put the things on the bed first.

Do as you see fit … "

"Lord Allen!"

The young man who came in behind seemed to be frightened. He closed the door and closed his eyes. His white handsome face was flushed red.

Uh … Alan lowered his head and looked at his naked body. Alright, it was a female body.

He was used to it and accidentally forgot about it. Allen, who was still living in the state where everyone was a man, scratched his face.

He felt that it was okay. After getting used to it, it would be normal.

Anyway, this was a fixed state. He couldn't change it even if he wanted to. Lolita, so be it.

Anyway, she was his biological daughter. There was no reason not to like it.

"Isn't this quite cute?"

Allen smiled and teased the young man. He walked into the bathroom and pinched the cute heart-shaped face in front of the mirror. This was the most satisfactory little lolita that he and Perroccino had drawn after three days of work.

Shisui didn't say anything. He just turned around and pulled the bathroom door shut.

"Okay, okay. Sorry, sorry!"

Allen apologized insincerely. He was in a good mood from teasing people. He shook his head and turned on the hot water in the shower.

Logically speaking, he was the one who was seen naked. Why was he so excited as if he was the girl who was seen naked? What an innocent young man.

Allen had been in the comics industry for many years. He had a good friend who was crazy about the H-Game. He had also participated in the production of the eighth alphabet game. He had no problem with this level.

Someone had completely forgotten that he was embarrassed when he changed clothes two days ago.

When the sound of water sounded, Shisui sat down with a red face. His heart was beating fast. How could Lord Allen take off his clothes in front of a man!

"Xiao Zhi!

What is Dad doing now! "

When the special communication link between the Guardians rang, Shisui subconsciously picked it up. "Yes, Lord Allen is taking a bath."

When Dimiougos was sorting out the information, Mudusa was holding the rabbit doll that their Supreme Allen had given her and communicating with their new brother.

Recently, he had been ordered by Lord Ainz to find suitable paper in this world to be used as a carrier for magic scrolls. The skin of the two-legged goats was good. However, it would be too wasteful if they died every time they peeled off a piece. In the end, it would be better to let them grow another piece after peeling off a piece.

He was probably a life created by the same Supreme Creator. The moment Shisui was awakened, Dimiugos and Mudusa sensed it.

Later, they also received a message from Lord Allen.

"Eh?

Is Dad taking a bath?

That's great. It would be great if Mudusa could take a bath with Dad. "

When he heard about the bath, Dimiougos put down the sheepskin brush. He could understand Mudusa's envy. To be able to accompany the Supreme One who created them was a supreme honor for them.

Mudusa pulled Shisui to ask about their schedule for the day. Only when the timer on her wrist rang did she reluctantly hang up.

According to the "Primary School Routine" that Allen had set for her, she should be sleeping at this time.

"Brother, I really want Dad to come back soon."

Dimiougos picked up the little Mudusa and smiled happily as he sent her back to sleep.

"Lord Allen will definitely come back. After all, in this world, the only one who is worthy of our great master, Lord Ulbert Allen Oder, is the Supreme King of the Undead, Lord Ainz Ul 'Gong."

"Eh, will Dad be with Lord Ainz?"

"Of course.

Great legacies need the most perfect successors.

Thirty-nine Supreme Kings have already left us. If Lord Allen and Lord Ainz leave in the end, who should we be loyal to?

Only Lord Allen stayed with Lord Ainz until the end. This is enough to show the deep friendship between them! "

"Friendship?"

"That's right. This is the love that the world praises!"

There was no bond stronger than this love. Dimiougos placed Mudusa on her little bed. "Besides, who else is more qualified than the children of the two Supreme Kings to be our future successors?"

Momoga, who was lying flat on the bed, and Allen, who was taking a hot bath, felt a chill at the same time. They looked around in confusion.

Mudusa nodded in confusion. "Brother is right."

Dimiougos was in a good mood. He bent down and hugged the cute little snake. His siscon heart was satisfied. "It's time to sleep. Goodnight, Mudusa."

The little one pouted and kissed him on the cheek. "Goodnight."

After taking a bath, Allen habitually wrapped his lower body and wanted to go out. When he grabbed the door handle, he realized that he had made a mistake again.

He directly released a bit of the Fire Demon's power to evaporate the water droplets on his body. He then took out his underwear from his Infinity Backpack and put it on.

He ran his fingers through his hair in front of the mirror. His wet hair immediately became soft and dry again.

Looking at the cute girl in the mirror, Allen suddenly remembered something. Speaking of which, before he returned to China, he had promised his mother to go on a blind date. It was said that the girl was very beautiful.

He was a promising young man in the new era who loved to play games and didn't forget to not get in the way of girls. However, he hadn't even had a serious girlfriend in all these years.

It wasn't easy for him to make the decision to officially retire from the game, get married, and live a good life. Once he encountered this kind of situation, not only was he forced to change his body, but he also had to find a way to return to the organization in this dangerous world.

Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

In order not to poison the eyes of the young man, Allen put on a large bath towel before opening the door and going out.

Shisui was flipping through the information they had retrieved.

"I'll take a nap first. Just let me wake up naturally."

"Okay."

Allen threw himself on the bed and fell asleep. The bed in the hotel wasn't comfortable, and there was a faint musty smell. However, he couldn't care less about it. After all, he was poor.

At this time, Allen was a little envious of Momoga's undead body. It didn't matter if she didn't sleep, and she didn't have to worry about mental exhaustion.

At the end of the day, the Demon Race was still a living creature and needed to rest.

Especially for the past few days, his nerves had been stretched taut. It felt like he had worked overtime for a day and a night. He felt like he was going to have a nervous breakdown.

Momoga, who had to face an entire guild of living NPCs alone, was really tough. He only had to take care of himself, but Momoga had to take care of the entire guild.

Thinking of this, Allen felt a lot better.

Looking at the red-haired girl who fell asleep not long after lying on the bed, Shisui simply tidied up and closed his eyes to take a nap on the other bed.

His situation was better than Allen's. As a ninja, his body's memory allowed him to adjust himself to the best state at all times.

Until Allen's familiar sent a message.