After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King Chapter 177 - 46: Watching the Sea?

Because of the extre strength Yila exhibited, along with the terrifying descriptions provided by other leaders, combined with their respectful attitudes... Satan Ye developed a significantly skewed perception of the strength of transcendent beings in the world.

First, it’s worth ntioning that each of the leaders was not weak at all.

In terms of a typical RPG ga, the leaders could all be considered the [strongest] subordinates of the [Demon King], equivalent to the level of the [Four Heavenly Kings] just below the final boss.

If we consider the forr Demon King... who was Favignano, and treat his power as that of the [final BOSS], then the leaders could be recognized as [next to the strongest].

Unfortunately, due to Yila’s appearance, Satan Ye naturally categorized Yila as the [strongest] tier, which ant the remaining leaders’ statuses had to be pushed back accordingly.

But it shouldn’t have been that way...

After all, Yila should not be considered in the ranking of strength tiers, because he was a unique powerhouse in the world, rarely matched by anyone.

How to put it, as previously ntioned, Yila was one of the few SSRs in the empire, but... Yose ranked as SSR because his power was approximately at the SSR level, while Yila ranked as SSR because there wasn’t a concept of UR.

Because the highest level was SSR...

Moreover, even within the sa tier, there were distinctions between levels, but where in the world could there be so many [strong] individuals? If professions and transcendent beings were divided into ten batches based on power and not averaged by number,

Then it would be easy to find that one person or a few people would constitute an entire tier.

Lodya and Blake Black, unsurprisingly, were probably among the top 5% strongest in the world... Don’t underestimate the creatures of the Demon King Territory; after all, it was not a small domain, and Lodya was not a Knight Captain of a small territory.

Even though she usually appeared like a loyal ordinary Knight Captain, Lodya was one of the strongest in a realm. Described again through an RPG ga: if the cap in the Main Material Plane was level one hundred, then Lodya was at least level ninety-six.

What? You ntion special cases and so legends? Hmm... they exceeded level one hundred; strictly speaking, those who stayed in the Main Material Plane were like other players returning to the Newbie Village.

Generally, they wouldn’t attack the newcors... though, there were so with perverted minds, but they would eventually be besieged by other special cases. So people just had that desire; it couldn’t be helped.

Yila was even more outrageous; if described in ga terms, he utilized the ga’s bugs and even stole the ga’s administrative rights (World Tree) to play.

So, the people in the Demon King Territory were definitely not weak... at least in the Main Material Plane, which had favorable living conditions and could be called the [Newbie Village], the martial strength of the Demon King Territory was certainly stronger than the Imperial Capital or the main city of the Duchy.

Sadly, the scenario where capitals collide and engage in lee combat wouldn’t happen.

One could even say that having unmatched strength ant nothing; Yila could indeed easily kill many people, but then what? The world he aspired to wasn’t one that could be achieved by endless killing.

*The world was too real, so real it made one feel nauseous...* *No matter how strong the power was, so dreams could never be realized; after all, he wasn’t so magnetic field powerhouse who could go mad in fantasies.*

Yila wasn’t working hard to see Utopia again... not to [see] it again, but to [rebuild] it, not just leaving ho alone, but because in that distant place, he was the only one who survived.

The sea was a fascinating thing, obviously a symbol of exploration away from ho, but looking at the ocean always brought back mories of ho... The waves glimring under moonlight were beautiful,

"..."

"Splash~"

Amid the sound of waves, a sleepy-eyed fishman swam up from the sea, then hopped to the shore in a half-dream state, seemingly heading to do sothing.

Yila, sitting on the beach and gazing at the sea, looked at the rmaid under the moonlight... To be honest, he couldn’t distinguish each rmaid, but given her deanor, she was likely the rmaid Leader.

"Hey... are you going to..."

Yila spoke, his sudden voice startling the drowsy rmaid Leader, who nearly jumped back into the sea before Yila could finish his sentence.

About ten seconds later, she realized Yila was talking to her.

"Phew, Yila, what are you doing... up so late without sleeping, staying here."

The rmaid Leader complained, clutching her heaving chest, "That scared to death, ha... Is it because you’re too excited to sleep because we’re sailing tomorrow?"

Yes, they were setting off for the Silver Moon Tree Court tomorrow, but Yila wasn’t too excited to sleep; he wasn’t a primary school student looking forward to a spring or autumn excursion.

Yila was thinking about the past... and the future.

"I was just thinking, just looking at the sea and the moon... What about you? Why did you co ashore in the middle of the night?"

Yila asked.

"To take a dump."

The rmaid Leader replied.

"..."

What a crude answer! Couldn’t she say [go to the bathroom]? Well, people in this world didn’t care about that...

Nodding while ntally complaining, Yila didn’t say [Why don’t you just do it in the sea?], but he beca curious about other things. Looking at her tail, he asked, "How do you guys excrete? Use a cloaca?"

But if they were fish, the cloaca would be used for both reproduction and excretion, right?

"..."

After waiting for a long ti without an answer, Yila looked at the rmaid Leader’s face in confusion, only to see a look of sha and anger. She didn’t answer his question but hurriedly... went to the bathroom.

Her face turned red with sha, probably fleeing in panic?

"..."

Only then did Yila realize that rmaids weren’t a species that could discuss such topics calmly. *The only one who could discuss such improper topics as seriously as he did was probably Hilena.*

*Sotis Hilena’s seriousness about such weird questions was even too much for Yila.*

"..."

Yila silently looked into the distance, towards the towering World Tree... they were about to et again, the self-proclaid deity, the consciousness residing in the World Tree. What kind of existence was it really?

During their first eting, Yila had many speculations, and now he felt the worst of those speculations had co true, after all...

[God is dead]