When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

It was difficult to read Yong Ye's expression, but Hestia quickly thought of Loki, who was very difficult with her and always laughed at her situation, and indirectly thought of Yong Ye's thoughts.

"...God...what a nuisance."

Sighing, Yong Ye pressed one hand on the face of Hestia who was probing over, and with a little force, pushed the child-faced and big-breasted god back onto the sofa.

Obviously his right hand was also injured, but this god was so weak that he wanted to sigh, because he felt that facing such a god, he really had the urge to make things worse, and... this came from the instinct of blood.

"Although I don't like to bully the weak, but... such a weak god may be unexpectedly rewarded with a sense of accomplishment..."

"Hey? You, what do you want to do?!"

The god who looks young, subconsciously puts his hands on his chest. It is easy to attract attention, and the plump and unusually mature twin peaks are very easy to see through the thin clothes.

Because of her action, Yong Ye subconsciously glanced at her chest, and then looked away without paying too much attention.

"No... don't worry, I'm not interested in your body, and even those who are interested will not be interested in the current state."

"Oh, oh! That's right!"

Looking at the man who was covered in scars, no matter when he fell down, Hestia nodded vigorously as if suddenly realizing it, but after thinking about it...she immediately stood up again as if she had thought of something Loudly.

"Is this the time to say something like this?! You're really going to die if you go on like this! Let me declare in advance that I don't have the money to treat you! If I wanted to rob you, I found the wrong person. I'm much poorer than you think!"

"...is poverty something to brag about?"

Hearing Hestia's confident words, Yong Ye couldn't help but feel a little ashamed for her, but...he was not misled by Hestia's words, nor did he intend to stay here for a long time, so he took a step forward and directly I want to take back the dimensional phalanx from Hestia.

But... Hestia, who was not cooperating, took a step back, avoiding Yong Ye who was moving slowly at the moment, hugging the dimensional phalanx to her chest, ignoring Yong Ye's angry gaze, cleared her throat and made a gesture. A serious expression.

"Ahem! Now I am asking you as a god! Please answer honestly and don't lie in front of a god. Is this thing yours or someone else's? If it is yours, can you tell its origin , I will return it to you, if not then I will keep it for you.”

"It's mine, someone else gave it to me, is that okay?"

"Of course... no!"

The ending sound was lengthened, and Hestia's brows were raised in anger.

"With such a perfunctory answer, do you think I'm a child? If you lie before God, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?!"

"...Do you think I will care about such boring things? Hand it over, otherwise..."

Ignoring Hestia's illusory threat, after noticing that the other party could not feel the residual divine power in him, Yong Ye simply pulled out the knife and aimed it at her with one hand.

"Don't think I'm afraid to do it because you are a god... Even if you are a god, I will stab you twice and bleed you."

"What, what? Are people in the lower realms so courageous now...? They dare to confront the divine sword..."

Seeing Yong Ye pulling out the long knife on her waist and pointing it at herself, Hestia stuttered a bit when she spoke, and her plump double peaks, which were only covered by a thin cloth, trembled slightly as if expressing her feelings. .

Seeing the timid look of the young goddess, Yong Ye walked over with satisfaction, hesitated for a moment, then retracted the knife into its sheath, and snatched the dimensional phalanx from her hand.

"You are acquainted."

He didn't intend to stay in this basement for a long time. After finding the lost property, Yong Ye left as quickly as possible. This room was full of disgusting atmosphere, so as not to lose control of his emotions and really chop it up to the already seriously injured. What trouble did he cause, and the inexplicable god behind him, after regaining his composure, actually told him to stop and let him heal himself.

"...Is there such a strange god?"

Without stopping, Yong Ye staggered away from here in the sight of the God who hesitantly stretched out his hand but didn't chase after him. Even if he didn't turn his head, he could feel with his keen intuition that there was no unexpected maliciousness in that sight.

Hestia was threatened by swords. He was obviously afraid just now, but he didn't seem to be really angry. This made him very difficult to understand, because he knew he was wrong? still……

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me... It's better for me not to care about those gods... Besides, it's time for me to consider changing to a hiding place."

After leaving the basement, Yong Ye took away the food he bought in the previous building, walked through the ruins of the city to shorten the distance from the church, and went to the ruins farther away to find a new place to live.

But... Misfortunes often come together one after another, which is the so-called house leak happens to rain all night, right? People tend to become more unlucky when they are unlucky.

He had just carried a bag of food and hadn't gone far when an adventurer appeared in front of him, blocking him.

"Boy! Hand over the valuables on your body, as well as the sword! Otherwise, I won't be as simple as killing you today!"

With battle lines of unknown meaning on his face, redness and swelling from a blunt instrument, and a middle-aged adventurer with dust on his leather armor, Carnegie looked in a very bad mood.

But thinking about it, I just wanted to rob a person who seemed to be dying to make a small fortune, but I didn't expect that this guy who seemed to be dying just didn't want to die, and he stayed in the downtown all day, which caused him to die today. There is no time to explore the dungeon.

He and his companions are idlers, they are all Lv1 adventurers who occupy about 50% of the labyrinth city, because 1 to 2 is a huge watershed for adventurers, so many adventurers can't cross it. It is the existence of Lv1, so this type of adventurer is called a lower-level adventurer, and in addition to Lv2 and above, including Lv2, they are all upper-level.

As the weakest low-level adventurers, a well-made knife is still very valuable to them, it is worth wasting a day, and it will still be profitable if a group of people divide it up later.

But now it's not just like this, when Yong Ye finally left the downtown area, Carnegie and his companions followed up and prepared to make a fortune... The person who talked to Yong Ye earlier was regarded as meddling in their eyes Ai Si, who is such a bad person, even stopped them and beat them up so that they would not use their brains.

It's a pity... they were just beaten up, which wasn't a problem for them at all, but made them even more angry, but... they couldn't beat Ai Si, but they could only target Yong Ye who seemed to be dying. After fleeing for a while, Aisi quickly gathered together to discuss the possible direction of Yong Ye.

A group of people reasoned according to common sense that a supporter who has nowhere to go is nothing more than staying in an abandoned building or in a corner of the city, so... the adventurers who vowed to find Yongye to vent their anger immediately headed towards the possible location They searched separately.

Carnegie was very lucky. Although he was beaten, he met Yong Ye alone, which meant that he didn't need to share money with his companions.

"What are you doing? Is your expression unconvinced? Tell you! If you don't hand over the things honestly, I will chop off your limbs and cut you into a stick, and I won't kill you!"

Seeing the way Yong Ye frowned, Carnegie felt a fire rising in his heart, and a sadistic expression appeared on his face. In fact, no matter whether Yongye pays him or not, he will tear him apart, because he wants to use Yongye to vent his anger at being beaten by Jian Ji.

"...No, I'm very convinced, here's to you..."

Sighing lightly, Yong Ye's expression eased, showing obvious helplessness.

He also saw what was going on with this person. These hooligan-type people are not uncommon in every world, and they will never be eliminated. You only need to look at the redness and swelling on this person's face to know, What was the behavior of the girl before.

A child who can tell at a glance that he has never killed anyone has a kind personality. Dealing with this kind of person is nothing more than a beating. Peaceful, that child is obviously a person who lives in a bright world. He has very little understanding of the human heart, and has never seen the dark side of society. He doesn't know what will happen to these people.

However, the requirements should not be too high. That child is out of good intentions, which is not wrong, and he helped himself to reduce the number of enemies to one. Let’s thank him for that.

Thinking so in his heart, Yong Ye put down the food in his hand, and slowly approached the adventurer Carnegie who was holding a scimitar in his hand, gradually tightening the muscles in his right hand.

Although under normal circumstances he would not pay attention to such a weak person at all, but with his current physical condition, even the weakest low-level adventurer had to be careful.

"What are you dawdling about! Hurry up and get the weapon over here!"

"...I can't untie it with one hand."

"What a useless piece of trash! I want me to come in person, and I will chop off your useless right hand later!"

Seeing Yong Ye trying to untie the rope with one hand on the scabbard, because Yong Ye seemed to be unable to stand still, and he only had one hand to use, so Carnegie was not very wary of him, so I mentioned Cursing with a knife, he walked over.

Carnegie gradually approached Yongye, ten steps, five steps, three steps...

"You useless supporter, look at what I am doing! Hurry up and give me...!"

Before Carnegie could finish speaking, Yong Ye suddenly drew the saber with his right hand and swung an unexpected slash without the sheath in his left hand, when the other party entered within the sure-kill distance from which he could not escape. The knife cut, angle and timing can be said to have reached the best.