Momonga's terrifying skeletal head quickly shook its head, refusing to admit the emotion he had just felt.

However, the brief chat with Saigo made Momonga feel warm in his heart.

When all the Ainz Ooal Gown members were there, they were all laughing, chatting and spanking like this.

At this time, Xixiang slowly walked to the huge throne and sat down. He took out a book and started flipping through it.

Momonga peeked secretly and saw the book titled "Thus Spoke Zarathustra" that Saigo was holding.

Momonga knew that this book was written by a German philosopher named Nietzsche about two hundred years ago.

The reason why he knew this was not because Momonga himself was so knowledgeable, but because Xixiang had always been looking at this book, which made Momonga look it up on the Internet out of curiosity.

"Zarath, are you going to log off soon, or are you going to stay here until the server is released?"

Momonga's scarlet eyes were filled with hope, and he asked cautiously.

"I'll just stay with you until the server is released. Anyway, it won't be long before the server is released."

Xixiang glanced at the countdown on his interface and said casually.

Hearing Xixiang's words, Momonga felt a touch of joy in his heart. He was excited, thinking hard, and started to find a topic.

"Hero Heero was online just now, but he went offline again within a few minutes. You can see that he is very tired in reality."

Momonga said with a sigh, he understood Kuro Kuro's early offline.

As a fellow social animal, as a cog in this 'cyberpunk' society, Momonga feels the same for Kuro Kuro's fatigue.

"By the way, Hero Hero said there might be Yggdrasills 2. If so, Zaratul, do you want to come over and play with us?"

Momonga thought of something at this time and said quickly.

Xixiang closed the book in his hand. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "...I have never heard of the game development of Yggdrasills2."

Hearing this, Momonga felt disappointed.

"Yeah, that seems to be fake news that Heiro Heiro got."

Momonga trusted Xixiang's words very much.

He knew that Xixiang should be a person of high social status in the real world. Since even he said so, it must be true.

"You don't have to be like this, Momonga. People have joys and sorrows, the moon waxes and wanes, and there is no eternal banquet in the world."

"...Anyway, we have laughed together and spent so many years of happy time in this game."

"This emotion will be engraved in the bottom of my heart, and we will recall it occasionally. It is also the most important memory in our lives."

Saigo comforted Momonga.

He knew that Momonga actually wanted to re-form Ainz Ooal Gown in other games, but Saigo knew that this was just a delusion.

It is impossible for people to live in games all their lives, especially after having a family, the time for games must be put aside.

Those members of Ainz Ooal Gown have long been separated from each other. As Saigo said, they have become precious memories.

"Actually, I understand, Zaratul, but sometimes I still don't want to give in."

Momonga lowered his head and said bitterly.

Xixiang changed the subject at this time and said: "...I remember hearing you complain about your real job when we last met. Are you still doing that job now?"

"Yes, I'm still working on it. Zaratul, you also know that the unemployment rate is so high now. It's not easy to have a job. No matter how tired you are, you have to continue to persevere."

Momonga felt a headache when he heard Saigo mention the real world.

One of the reasons why he cared so much about Ainz Ooal Gown was because he wanted to escape reality.

"In that case, please give me your contact information. I will contact you after I log off and help you change to a high-paying, easy and simple job."

Xixiang said lazily while leaning on the huge throne chair.

"Is this... not very good? Will it cause you trouble?"

Momonga was surprised and his tone was trembling.

"It's no trouble, it's just a trivial matter. We have known each other for nearly twelve years. It is only natural that we can do a little favor for our friends."

Xixiang waved his hand nonchalantly.

Momonga was deeply moved.

If the current environment wasn't wrong, he would have wanted to rush over and hug Xixiang's thighs and shout: "...Big brother, take me!"

Momonga didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed about this, because he had done this in past games.

Momonga also sighed. As everyone thought, Zaratul was also a big boss in reality.

In today's society, those who can easily do this kind of thing are those who truly hold power.

The two of them chatted like this. When there were five minutes left in the countdown to the server shutdown, both Saigo and Momonga fell silent.

Momonga looked at the countdown in a daze, feeling reluctant but relieved at the same time.

He didn't feel too much sadness or loneliness in his heart, because this time he had friends to accompany him to the end.

Xixiang looked at the book in his hand again, but his attention was not on the book. He was just staring at the countdown, feeling very uneasy in his heart.

This is the second world he has traveled to.

In the world called Hakoba, Saigo traveled to this place after he 'died' in an experiment called the 'Third Star Particle Body'.

He was still a baby, but this time he was unlucky and did not travel to a wealthy family. Instead, he became a person at the bottom of society.

To Xixiang's surprise, he did not start from scratch this time around. The mysterious thing called the 'Third Star Particle Body' has been flowing in his blood.

Although the 'Third Star Particle Body' did not bring Xixiang any power to destroy the world, it did give him a physique and intelligence beyond ordinary people.

Although the overall social environment in this post-travel world is too gloomy, with this golden finger, he believes that he can easily become a master.

With longing and hope for the future, Xixiang lived like this for more than ten years.

Even in this world where classes are extremely rigid, he has completed continuous jumps in class with his proud intelligence.

Just as Xixiang set a goal for himself, after he gained enough power, he began to study the 'third star particle body' in his blood.

When he was in the laboratory, he heard his father say that this thing was related to the third type of perpetual motion machine.

It just so happens that the world we live in now is experiencing an energy crisis.

As long as he develops the third type of perpetual motion machine, he will become the savior of mankind, completely rewrite human civilization, and gain the highest reputation and power at the same time.

This is the goal Saigo has set for himself, to become the ‘Emperor’ of mankind!

However, the emergence of the game 'Yggdrasills' interrupted Saigo's goal. He found that he was in the world of "Overlord"!

I have only watched the first season of this anime Saigo. Although I don’t understand the subsequent content, I still know the basic setting.

Under such circumstances, he entered the game as a matter of course, joined Ainz Ooal Gown, and did not hesitate to spend money.

At the same time, he became a five-time world champion with his consciousness and physical reaction speed that surpassed ordinary people, and gained huge reputation and benefits.

Xixiang even thought about whether he could use practical means to directly modify the game data.

But in the end the idea came to nothing.

In the social environment at that time, the first to release virtual games in response to the call of governments around the world were the big chaebols of various countries.

Even if Xixiang is far smarter than ordinary people, in this extremely stratified society, if he wants to reach that height, Xixiang thinks it will take at least five to ten years.

But in the dark, Xixiang felt that there seemed to be some kind of 'will' and some kind of 'reason' preventing him from doing this.

So he couldn't accomplish this goal in the twelve years the game lasted.

He even had a hunch that the values ​​​​in this game were not game data, but his own power!

This game only embodies his power into numbers, so even changes are useless.

"Forget it, if the game data is really tampered with, maybe time travel won't happen again."

"...Compared to the heaviness of despair in the reality of this world, the world of swords and magic is more interesting."

"If the time travel is not successful this time, the worst thing I can do is continue to study the 'Third Type Perpetual Motion Machine'."

Xixiang thought this in his heart, and the anxiety in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Anyway, no matter whether he can travel again this time, he has paved the way for himself.

Besides this game, Xixiang also has the biggest secret, which is related to the dark space where his consciousness was originally.

23:59:10, 9——

Looking at the countdown on the screen, Momonga looked at Xixiang and said, "...Zarath, let's get in touch soon?"

"...By the way, I've known you for so long, but I still don't know what your name is in real life."

Momonga touched his bald head and said sheepishly.

"Xixiang!"

Xixiang said loudly.

At the same time, the number on the timer changed to 0:00:00.

"Um?"

Momonga found that he was not forced to be kicked off the line, and the number on the timer continued to go backwards.

‘What’s going on? Is the server delayed? ’

Momonga thought hesitantly.

But at this time, the expression on Xixiang's demonic face formed by the black flames changed slightly.

He clearly felt the power gushing out of his body.

That power is roaring, that power is going crazy, as if Xixiang at this time can really grant aging to all things and transform into one of the six demons in Zoroastrianism!

At the same time, the 'third star particle body' that had been flowing slowly in his body suddenly became agitated at this time, flowing endlessly inside his body.

As the 'third star particle body' surges, 'energy' is produced from scratch!

Just when Xixiang was obsessed with this sudden 'power', a respectful yet pure and seductive female voice sounded between the thrones:

"...Do you have any orders? Two supreme masters!"

Xixiang came to his senses and slowly looked sideways.

The beautiful pure white devil was lowering his head at this time, with a faint smile on his lips.

This goddess-like beautiful sculpture finally came to life.

Xixiang put a hand on his chin. He stared at the pure white demon with interest for a long time, then his tone changed and he ordered in a low and majestic voice:

"...Come here and kneel before me, Albedo!".

Chapter 5 God is Dead

(Thank you everyone for your support of the new book!)

(However, I really can’t guarantee the update speed this time. After so many years of writing books, my hands are really a bit worn out and I have serious occupational diseases. I’m sorry~)

"Yes, Lord Zaratul!"

After hearing Saigo's order that almost completely trampled her self-esteem, Albedo didn't hesitate at all.

This beautiful pure white devil responded respectfully, and walked in with a gentle step, wearing a dress that showed off its figure to the fullest.

Albedo's steps were light and graceful, like a gentle lady.

Wearing white silk gloves on her slender jade hands, she walked up to Xixiang, bent her infinitely beautiful waist, and knelt down on the ground with a bow.

A faint fragrance assaulted the nostrils, and the alluring fragrance made the dark flames that formed the body of Xixiang's demon sway slightly.

Xixiang raised his eyebrows. This demon really had an indescribable attraction to males. It made people want to treat it as a forbidden love and imprison it in their palms forever.

However, although Albedo's tone was respectful, when she knelt down, Saigo still saw morbid persistence and twisted love wafting through her beautiful face.

‘Well, what is Albedo’s setting? ’

Xixiang looked thoughtful.

He had watched the first season of "Overlord" and knew Albedo's original setting.

But that is the setting in memory after all.

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