Chapter 344: The Great Tomb of Nazarick Becomes Reality
Chapter 344: The Great Tomb of Nazarick Becomes Reality!
[Tendo Kisara: Doesn’t that mean abilities that need upgrading become one? It seems like it could save a lot of doomsday points.]
[Ren: That’s the idea.]
[Saeko Busujima: Looking at it this way, this function is very strong. My Six Styles and Haki might all be integrated.]
[Ch’en: Leaving aside whether ten million can be obtained, that prompt doesn’t seem that simple.]
[Esdeath: Ren must have tried it already, right?]
[Ren: Indeed, it’s not simple. Unlike other functions handled by the Chat Group, integrating abilities requires self-comprehension and self-integration.]
[Tsunade: Self? Wouldn’t that be a waste of points?]
[Ren: This function forcibly allows people to directly access their own essence and see the essence of their abilities. What one needs to do is understand and integrate that essence.]
[Silver Wolf: I somewhat understand. Simply put, the device provides a platform to access the essence, and the rest is up to oneself.]
[Ren: You could say that. However, the process is quite complex. Ten million points only allows entry into the analysis state for about 30 minutes. So, one must act within their means, or the points will be wasted.]
[Aqua: Tsk, tsk, tsk, you talk as if we have ten million.]
[Mikoto Suoh: Also, if you have too few abilities, it’s not worth integrating.]
[Vivi: Hmm, I only have one ability.]
[Exusiai: My current goal is to save up 1 million to sublimate my Gun Creation; integration is still too far away.]
[Ren: We’ll talk about it in the future.]
[Momonga: Ren, Silver Wolf, YGGDRASIL is shutting down today. Will the two of you come to witness it?]
[Silver Wolf: Oh, I was right after all. Tell me in advance when the time comes, and I’ll be there.]
[Ren: Me too.]
[Momonga: Okay!]
Ren was surprised. "If it shuts down, will I really transmigrate?" He was planning to go and see for himself.
Closing the Chat Group, he looked at the serious Hiratsuka Shizuka, a meaningful smile on his lips. "Shizuka, it won’t do to only eat half like this. Let me help you."
"Mm!"
Ren sent a group message to everyone at home. Then he stayed at Shizuka’s house, not going out all day. Shizuka also didn’t go out to eat, but her belly was still swollen. This was all food that Ren personally fed her.
He spent a day and a night satisfying that craving that had been lonely for almost thirty years. However, because it was too intense, she couldn’t bear it, so he could only settle for the next best thing and use another method.
At first, she shook her head and refused. But as her eyes rolled back and she lost consciousness, she agreed, following her primal instincts. After that, it was her painful time.
Fortunately, Ren, being a great benefactor, transformed her body and bestowed power upon her, allowing her to endure the continuous conquest.
When he left, Shizuka was already unconscious. And the mess in the bedroom, kitchen, living room, and bathroom, Ren didn’t clean up. He could already imagine her expression when she saw the chaos.
She’s just too cute! From now on, such a cute Shizuka will be mine! Ren was very satisfied.
After returning home, Kanae and the cat were already waiting with water to help him bathe. After a simple bath, his ’weapons of conquest’ were soothed by Kanae’s massage. Completely relaxed, he changed into a black jacket, ready to travel through dimensions.
Not long after, Momonga’s message arrived.
[Momonga: Ren, Silver Wolf, there are 3 minutes left until the countdown ends.]
[Silver Wolf: OK!]
[Ren: I’m on my way.]
On the tenth underground floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, in the Throne Room, Momonga, the old skeleton, waited with a sense of melancholy. He really didn’t want it to end.
With a flash of light, two figures appeared.
[Momonga: Bosses, you’re here.]
[Silver Wolf: Yes, one more minute.]
[Momonga: Boss, you are the guild master. Sit on the throne and put an end to this game.]
[Ren: Alright.]
Ren sat on the Throne, while Silver Wolf and Momonga sat in the seats on either side. Below was a group of NPCs, led by Albedo, the Overseer of the Guardians, whose settings he had slightly modified. There were also Sebas, the butler, and the combat maid squad, Pleiades.
Silver Wolf seemed to be checking the game data.
"3... 2... 1... It’s over." Momonga sighed deeply, even though he was a skeleton.
"It’s not over," Silver Wolf suddenly denied.
"What do you mean?" Momonga tilted his skull in confusion.
Ren’s eyes flashed. "It means exactly what it says. The Great Tomb of Nazarick has become reality."
"Huh?" Momonga still didn’t understand. Silver Wolf half-understood.
Ren stood up, waved his hand, and gave an order. "Albedo, gather all idle Guardians."
Albedo’s gaze, which was originally programmed, now held a dignified warmth as she looked at him. She gracefully lowered her head. "Yes, I obey the command of the Supreme One!"
While Momonga’s brain was frozen, he personally watched Albedo walk out with vivid expressions and fluid movements. "What’s going on?!" After exclaiming in shock, he became even more bewildered, because he had just spoken aloud.
"Game data is gone," Silver Wolf frowned. The UI interface, skill bar, and exit button were also gone. She pinched her arm; the texture felt real.
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