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Published at 2nd of May 2019 09:07:08 PM


Chapter 57

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Almost a hundred gazes fell upon Xiao Qiangwei simultaneously. Xiao Qiangwei raised an eyebrow due to the place he currently is, while Sora and Shiro were trembling behind him, if they were the target of those gazes they would almost faint from nervousness.

Xiao Qiangwei: ...Jibril?

JibriL: Ah, I forgot, in order for them to deal with the Eastern Federation, I gave them a book about your stories from your past life, in order for faster transmission of information…

She giggled and continued.

Jibril: I even gave them complimentary autograph vouchers, handsha- Ouch!

Before she could say more, Xiao Qiangwei headbutted her in the forehead, and said.

Xiao Qiangwei: At least tell me about what are you doing with my stories! What if they knew my abilities?

Jibril held her forehead in pain and answered.

Jibril: You shouldn't worry, His Highness, they only know about your stories, I didn't gave away your cultivation base or the abilities His Highness possess.

Xiao Qiangwei sighed in exasperation, he couldn't do anything now about it…

Xiao Qiangwei: Whatever, what is the game and conditions?

Jibril: Just as Azrael-senpai said, we'll recruit these people's help to find our information. Essentially speaking, we just have to defeat all of them in a game.

Xiao Qiangwei: ...So I need to play against one after another until all of them are out?

Jibril: No, His Highness needs to defeat all of them at once, luckily the opponent's demands aren't that huge. If you win, everyone will help you collect the books that you're looking for. If you lose, I'll let the Masters choose whether you want the autograph or handshake events.

These are the conditions we set down.

Xiao Qiangwei: …

Azrael: And we can't possibly play Shiritori with this many people, so let's play… Red light, Green light, nyan.

Xiao Qiangwei raised an eyebrow, this was getting a bit interesting now.

Azrael: But the normal version of Red light, Green Light is too boring, nyan, so…

Jibril: In conjunction with the nature of the Flugel, we'll use a Word Game to play it.

Jibril raised one palm and, just like a vortex, characters woven from light appeared on it, the world travelers knew what were those words, they were their alphabet. Jibril threw the 26 letters to Azrael, who curiously observed them. (AN: Gonna use english alphabet instead of Katakana)

Azrael: Hmm? Are these the letters of your world? Are there consonants?

Then she used a spell and converted the Alphabet to light, which dissolved itself and distributed individually amongst the hundred Flugel females.

Azrael: The rules are simple, I have just transported the characters to a certain location on each of the women present. The game is Red light, Green light, so for your convenience I've specially banned teleportation from being used within the game.

If you get caught by these children you lose, and if you manage to evade them for an hour it will be considered a victory.

Jibril: As long as you touch the shifting characters… That is if you manage to do it while not getting caught, the characters will be transferred to the Masters.

Then she threw 4 characters to Azrael.

Azrael: When characters combine they become Word Spirits.

Azrael raised her hand as an example, and the 4 letters A, L, P, S began spinning around on her wrist, and she said.

Azrael: After you touch the Word Spirits, their meanings will become reality, no matter whether it's a concept of an object, you can even shift their states at will.

Then Azrael combined the 4 characters in her hand, forming "SLAP".

*Smack*

Azrael: Ouch!

Azrael was slapped from something invisible, her cheek became red, meanwhile Jibril laughed coldly.

Jibril: Ah, Senpai you really are something, what with combining characters of a language you don't know to entertain us.

Azrael rubbed her cheek and continued to talk.

Azrael: You can turn the meanings of the words into reality, nyan, no matter whether it's a thing, a phenomenon or a concept, it will appear just the same, nyan.

Jibril: Also, since senpai didn't know what the words I passed her meant, what materialized was my impression of the words that I passed to her. In the actual game, the ones that can use the Word Spirits is His Highness alone.

Azrael: But… Once the words are used once they will disappear, so I suggest that you use them carefully, nyan!

Jibril: The explanation's over, does His Highness have any questions?

Xiao Qiangwei: ...In short, I need to not be touched for 1 hour, and I can use the characters for help?

Jibril: Yes.

Azrael: Kill and plunder for the things that you desire, for that is tantamount to the decree of heaven, that's the kind of game it is, nyan?

Xiao Qiangwei: Decree of heaven, is that so? You will see the price to pay for playing with someone who surpassed Heaven long ago. You decide when to start.

Everyone: Asciente!

Azrael: 3…

The spectators became tense, concentrating on the game.

Azrael: 2…

The hundred Flugels' wings trembled in excitation, and were ready to tackle Xiao Qiangwei.

Azrael: 1…

Xiao Qiangwei's muscles frozen, ready to move at a neck-breaking speed.

Azrael: Go!

The Flugels immediately shot forward, almost touching Xiao Qiangwei, but in an instant, he disappeared, and 26 Flugels moaned.

Xiao Qiangwei appeared at the other side of the wall of Flugels, that would give an heart attack to even a Giant or Dragon.

Xiao Qiangwei stopped time and already collected the 26 characters, he turned around, and revealed a devilish smile while 26 characters flew around his arm, thanks to his smile, the show he just put on, and the situation the Flugels were in now, they were intimidated from him.

Xiao Qiangwei: C'mon girls, you are Flugels, are you not? I already stole all the 26 characters from you, and you didn't even react…

The Flugels flinched, and Azrael turned towards Jibril, but she only saw a confident smile on her face.

Azrael: W-What happened…

Jibril: This is one of the reasons that I defected my late Master and followed His Highness. He is superior to him…

Azrael: W-What?! That is blasphemy!

Jibril: No… His Highness may be still far away to match Artosh-sama's power, but there is something that divides everyone here from him, we just exist on the mortal plane, while His Highness is a 4th Dimensional Being, and that gives him the privilege of being superior to everyone.

He is still weaker than me, he is slower than me, he has less experience than me, and he is more fragile than me, but if we would fight against each other, I will be unable to touch him even after months…

His body is already as strong as a Giant or Dragon's body, which I needed many attempts to kill them, and given enough time he may be strong enough to treat the Old Deus as a joke.

Azrael turned back at the game, and seen that everyone was trying to catch Xiao Qiangwei, who was even going really easy with the Flugels, they were around the Immortal Qi, while he was at the Immortal Soul, it is a joke for him to fight against them.

He was not even using his Time Manipulation, he just flew around and dodged the Flugels as if he was dodging turtles.

10 minutes later he stopped on his tracks and summoned the letters, he smiled and started to use a word just for fun.

"FLIP"

And the entire Avant Heim flipped upside down...





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