When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

The condition of this abandoned church is better than his previous hiding place. Anyway, at least there are still some stained glass on the windows.

There is nothing strange about the abandoned church, but for some reason, when he passed by, he could feel an unpleasant smell inside, but he didn't feel this way when he passed by yesterday.

Could it be that God is also the object of hatred of this darkborn? Or...does God really exist in this world? Or... is there a god living in this abandoned church?

The situation is still unknown, but the possibility of God running into this church is very high, but... there is no need to worry, although he can feel the aura that he hates on the other party, but these gods who have sealed their power cannot feel it There was an aura that disgusted them on his body.

This point has already been tested on the first day of coming to this world, when he walked through the streets and alleys and encountered countless gods who made him feel that there was an unpleasant aura. But he sealed himself so he couldn't feel his breath.

"It's really strange...why do gods exist in this kind of place, but...I just stay away."

Glancing at the abandoned church, Yong Ye quickly looked away, pretended to be indifferent and left here, continued to move towards the city, picked up a tree branch or two by the side of the road, and bandaged himself Fix the broken left hand.

No one in this city has seen his real appearance, and the gods think he is dead, so just be careful not to be exposed. As for injuries... a large number of adventurers are injured in this city every day, one or two It's normal for down-and-out adventurers to be in a mess.

When looking for information, he also robbed adventurers, and he still had some money in his hand, because he didn't care about money at the time, so it wasn't much, but it should still be possible to buy some food.

During the day, on the streets of this city, all kinds of races are walking on the streets in an endless stream, with cloth strips tied up with rough techniques, I don’t know if they can be called bandages, and the eternal night is full of dried blood. Just walk around here.

Others were not too surprised by the eye-catching existence in this ordinary world, nor did they feel anything strange, they just regarded him as a poor ghost who came out of the dungeon, because he looked pale. It seemed like he was going to die, so he stayed away to avoid bad luck. Of course, he was a little surprised why he could still walk around in this appearance.

On the other hand, on Yong Ye's side, he didn't pay much attention to the passers-by before him, but walked with the dead man's marching stick on his waist, using the branches he picked up as a crutch.

There are humans, dwarves, elves, goblins, all kinds of orcs, small humans, Amazons, etc. on this street. There are all kinds of creatures, among which humans are the most numerous, and then there are all kinds of subhumans.

Many of these passers-by looked like citizens, but some of them wore armor and swords, and looked fully armed.

On the streets of this maze city, Yong Ye felt as if he was walking in a western fantasy story.

But... Now he doesn't have the aftertaste of enjoying the fantasy story, but he is focused on the place he went to last time. He plans to leave after buying some food. Transportation, leave this dangerous city full of gods.

"Uh...Huan, welcome to patronize...Guest, what would you like to order?"

"...this, this, and this."

"Yes, yes, I will wrap it up for you right away, but... Do you still need to buy things yourself? Adventurers are really hard..."

The vendor who set up a street stall, looking at Yong Ye like this, was obviously terrified. It was hard to believe that a person who seemed to be having a hard time walking like this was still going out to buy things by himself, while packing the things Yong Ye specified, Also because it is the relationship between customers and him to strike up a conversation.

"…maybe."

Without the desire to talk, after handing over the money and taking a bag of food, Yong Ye was carrying a bag of food, his body was seriously tilted, and he started to walk on the way back.

Being extremely weak, he was tired from walking on the road, so he simply sat on the corner of the road, took out a potato from the bag with bloody hands, and ate it directly on the street regardless of his image.

As someone who remembers fighting and spending most of his time on the battlefield, although he would like to be clean if conditions permit, he doesn't care about whether it's dirty or not in this situation.

And the passers-by now obviously regard him as a more miserable existence than a down-and-out adventurer, for example... a supporter.

Supporters are non-combatants who enter the maze with adventurers. Although they carry weapons, they are limited to self-defense and do not have much combat power. They are responsible for luggage, spare weapons, prop support and recovery of magic stones after hitting monsters. Do chores.

There are two types of supporters. One is that new members of the family serve as supporters for the superior adventurers of the family, that is, let the strong family lead the weaker members of the same family. This is quite normal, and the newcomers grow up slowly.

But the situation of the second type of supporters who are employed full-time by the team is different. This kind of supporters are often the lowest-level existences who no longer serve as adventurers for various reasons, but are looked down upon by adventurers and treated mercilessly. When powerful monsters cannot escape, they will be used as bait by the group of adventurers, and the rewards will be squeezed hard.

Looking at the situation now, from the perspective of others, Yong Ye, who is covered in blood and scars in the corner, but is dirty and has not returned to his family, but eats in the corner, is more like a down-and-out adventurer. A supporter who managed to escape after being used as a bait to lure the monster away.

Just came back from the dungeon, was robbed of all the money by members of the same family and beat him up, Lilyluka Erde, who is still bruised and swollen, is on the way back to the dungeon to make money after washing her body and giving herself some medicine Seeing Yong Ye in the corner, he immediately regarded Yong Ye as a supporter who was also exploited.

Glancing around, she hesitated for a moment, then walked forward, approaching Yong Ye as if passing by, and when she passed in front of Yong Ye, she spoke to the air in front of her as if she was talking to herself.

"Your knife looks like it should fetch a good price. If you don't want to die, don't walk along this bustling street. Go to the goblin's pawnshop in front of you to sell it for medicine and heal your wounds."

"..."

"..."

Yong Ye nodded lightly without making a sound, Lilyluka Erde naturally did not stop and said nothing, after finishing what she wanted to say, she lowered her hood and walked away quickly to avoid getting into trouble.

Looking at Lilyluka Erde's back, Yong Ye knew that the child regarded herself as her kind. After all...Looking at Lilyluka Erde's appearance, her dirty face was bruised and swollen, and there were even marks on her face. An obvious footprint, you don't need to think about it to know that it is the lowest-level supporter who has been bullied.

As for what Lilyluka Erde meant, he was also very clear, because...he could feel that many people around here were watching him intentionally or unintentionally, obviously treating the half-dead man as someone to be slaughtered The lamb, just because there is a lot of traffic here, so I didn't do it.

He also expected this situation when he came, so he didn't take the side road. Although there are few people on the side road, once found, it will make people want to make money.

The March of the Dead looks simple and unpretentious, but it is also a very delicate weapon, and the quality looks very good. If you sell it as a weapon, even if you don’t know how to do it, you won’t have much, but it is still a high-quality weapon. It would be too cheap, he would definitely be robbed if he met an adventurer with ulterior motives in the alley like this, and if he was unlucky, he might be killed.

But...Yong Ye has absolutely no plans to listen to the little girl and sell the dead man marching in his hand. He even knew that bringing a weapon would be risky, but he was unwilling to hide the weapon in the ruins. Because he is extremely insecure, even if he is weak now, he will never let the weapon leave his side even temporarily, let alone sell it.

After eating the potatoes and eating something else, he continued to kill time, and Yong Ye just fell asleep like this.

Because his current body is much weaker than normal people, and he feels drowsy after eating, combined with the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, it is more appropriate to say that he fell into a coma after being mentally satisfied rather than falling asleep.

Ordinary people would probably go straight to heaven in this state, but Yongye's physique doesn't need to worry about that kind of problem, and those people on the street don't know what to do, maybe luck is good enough to kill those who are interested in money Be patient, you don't need to deal with them when the time comes, although...Yong Ye thinks it's impossible, but it's better to take a break now, anyway, if there is a threat, he will be immediately awakened by the early warning of his intuition.

Time continues to advance, and the sky colored by the golden sunset is about to change from dark yellow to the vastness of the evening night.

At this point in time, a wave of people returning home gradually appeared in the labyrinth city. The civilians returning home after a day's work and the adventurers who finished their day's adventure in the labyrinth made the streets a bit crowded.

During this twilight time, the undisguised cheers of the adventurers returning from the maze in the hotel celebrating their survival can be heard all over the street.

Many humans and demihumans had a good time drinking and talking, and some gods who were completely mixed with the creatures of the lower world also broke into it with a beer glass in one hand. They seemed to forget about racial barriers and respect.

One by one street lamps began to light up at the specified time, and the brilliance of the magic stone gradually adorned this noisy city, those adventurers and their gods, the undisguised laughter between them, coupled with the sudden There was an existence that stopped in front of him and slowly approached him, causing Yong Ye to vigilantly break free from the coma and wake up.

He hadn't been in a coma for a long time, and in this coma state, he was not tortured by nightmares, because for him, just opening and closing his eyes ended a day.

This street, as usual, presents a lively and extraordinary scene. But this is the time to go home at dusk, but it just makes Yong Ye feel inexplicably irritable, and... there is a person squatting in front of him looking down on him, which makes him feel quite inexplicable, but it doesn't feel like he wants to The thief who stole the march of the dead.

Esther Wallenstein, who came back from the dungeon with the family, was going to buy some props before going to the family night party. When she saw Yong Ye, who was covered in injuries and was sitting unconscious in the corner, she subconsciously approached her. past.

Aisi lowered her height in a half-squat, and asked softly to the young man who had fallen to the ground with his eyes closed and lost consciousness a moment ago, but suddenly opened them.

"How are you?"

"..."

The silent Yong Ye did not respond, but stretched out his hand towards the handle of the knife without showing any traces. Although he could feel that the person in front of him should not have the malice of the previous people, but in this period of time, it is necessary to be defensive. It doesn't hurt to be careful.

"That... I'm not a bad person..."

Because Yong Ye just looked up at her silently, Ai Si seemed a little troubled, and after expressing that she was not a bad person, she quickly asked again.

"How are you?"

"...Do you think I look okay now?"

Being stared at by this girl who appeared out of nowhere for a long time, he felt that if he didn't respond to her, he wouldn't let it go, so Yong Ye finally spoke with a little helplessness.