Planet Lubo.
Silver platform.
Morning.
Little mortal was now chewing sothing while writing sothing on the whiteboard.
What he was writing was his analysis of new information that he gained about the evil Mainland's level up,
And how it could be applied to the enemy mainland to which he was going to be sent.
[ - The 'lunatic parasites' -> level 7
- Enemy manager -> at least two levels higher, level 9
- It ans everyone, including 'Lord', is level 7
Question :
What makes them co after our weak mainland?
Answer :
Probably the pure law of 'speed'
- Conclusion 1 (For level 9 Mainland):
Final boss: Evil mainland's Level 9 manager
Mini Boss: Peak Level 7 Lord
Minions: bunch of Level 7
Goal: Devouring Speed Law to run from higher-level mainlands and hunt weaker mainlands.
- Conclusion 2 (For level 10 Mainland):
Final boss: Evil mainland's Level 10 manager
Mini boss: Level 8 Lord (?)
Minions: Bunch of Level 7 (or maybe more Level 8?)
Goal: looking for 'speed buff', to make their hunt easier.
Conclusion based on advanced mathematics :
- Level 108 guardian > level 10 or 8 or whatever enemy
- Chance of winning: 100%]
At the end, Little Mortal nodded.
"Everything is fine.
There is still no hope for anyone to stop my unstoppable rise."
Then he muttered,
"Now I don't need to be worried about the outsiders.
Even if they took over 100 universes,
They can't advance to level 8.
They are just here to contribute to the hunt and gain their mainland's approval for future level-up.
I can even let them take over as many universes as they want.
I just need to apply the Frontline effect to the child tokens.
This way, they can't even scratch my people under their temporary rule."
[ It is suggested not to risk the life of-]
"Mr. Token."
[ Yes, guardian mortal.]
"Do you know how strong my body is?"
[ There is no information related to-]
"Did you ever see a scratch on my body due to external reasons?"
[ Negative.]
"Exactly.
Even I, the owner of my body,
Can't asure how strong my body is.
So,
Do a favor, and don't underestimate while you, like , don't know my limits."
[ Affirmative.]
"I know my body isn't stable from inside, but,"
He patted his chest,
"From outside, it's the definition of the word 'solid',
And no one in this 'zone' can harm or anyone under my protection!
Do you... Understand?"
[ Yes.]
However, it is suggested not to let outsiders take over more than 10 universes.
They are already blended in with our zone,
Or their nas wouldn't be in the 'ranking list'.
Taking over more than 10 universes might fulfill the condition to level up like others.
So they only need to release the suppression on themselves to beco level 7 again.]
Hearing the analysis, Little Mortal's mouth was slightly opened.
Then he gasped,
"Oh no!
What was I thinking?
If they are part of our zone, after winning over 10 universes as a guardian, they can imdiately advance to level 7!
Without around,
They can basically start a ss or even expose my identity sohow!
All of my plans would be ruined by then, even though they can't kill any living creature!"
Then he patted the guardian token and said,
"Mr. Token, your suggestion was helpful.
Tell what you want, and I grant you one of your requests as your reward if it's in my power."
The guardian token said imdiately,
[ Free my master... when you are done with your 'plans'.]
Little mortal, hearing the imdiate answer, smiled,
"Mr. Token, if you collaborate with in my journey,
With all you've got, and put 100% of your output in the job,
I promise you, as the guardian, that I will release your master in 1 year, regardless of the situation I am in.
How about that?"
The token trembled.
Was it from excitent?
Did it see hope for its master?
Or was it shocked...
No one knew.
But it answered,
[ Affirmative.]
Little mortal nodded and turned to the rest of the birth treasures,
"You already know,"
Then he pointed at Entertainnt Goddess and the rest in the sky,
"They can at most be a smokescreen for in the future."
Then he pointed at them,
"But you, my friends, are my real comrades!
The ones who accompany on the Frontline, for this great cause."
Then, with a genuine smile, he said,
"So, it's the sa for you guys.
Help for 1 year, with all you've got,
And I let your masters have a good ending."
And after a pause, he said,
"And it doesn't matter if I fail in my journey or not,
I grant you your freedom after 1 year.
When that day cos, you are free to stay on this planet or leave.
The decision will be yours to make."
The birth treasures could clearly hear the 'honesty' in his voice.
When they looked at the crowd floating around Entertainnt Goddess,
While they were getting strong,
It was indeed too far from the enemies they were dealing with.
And this little guardian, and those who supported him to cover his weaknesses, were indeed the real 'soldiers' on the Frontline while the rest were a smokescreen.
Even an entity like the mainland manager was barely a support character.
So,
They completely believed what he said and what he ant by letting their masters have a good ending.
He indeed could decide their future at this point with what he had at his disposal.
He could easily challenge them and turn them into his puppets, or kill them and prevent them from being resurrected.
It was even better for him to do so.
Why not just turn all 6000 universe owners of their zone into his puppets?
Wouldn't he beco level 6000?
Who could stop him at that point?
He only needed ti for that, maybe a year or two, and it would be done.
But it was obvious that he had many 'red lines' unlike other higher beings...
Or he was thinking further away on the path and had other plans in mind.
There were many things that he obviously knew, but none of them had any knowledge about.
Like the Mainlands that seem to be of two kinds, normal and evil, or the Dark World and even Hell that he traveled to.
After thinking about these things,
The birth treasures decided to help him for a year.
They didn't know why only a year,
But they could guess it was because he was confident that he could reach his goal in this period of ti,
And as powerful as he was now,
and as fast as he was leveling up to unknown levels,
He didn't really need any birth treasure or puppet after a year.
Little mortal noted what he analyzed in his notebook, and then jumped inside the backpack,
Changed into his martial arts clothes and said to himself,
"6 days to go, three Main planets' fates remain to be cut off!
I can do this!"
The birth treasures,
You were done with 11 on the first day...
What are you encouraging yourself for?
The remaining 3?
How about you use your advanced mathematics to realize that '3' isn't that much bigger than '11', and you don't need 6 days for the job to be done?
......
God of teorite's main planet.
Little mortal was now standing in outer space, looking at it doubtfully.
The planet itself seems to act as a weapon, hurling teors into space and gathering so in return.
It was like a cycle of throwing and catching teorites.
When Little Mortal reached the ground, he was even more doubtful.
The surface of the planet was covered in large and small craters caused by constant teorite strikes.
So were still active, radiating hot air and molten tal.
Even so streams of liquid tal were ford, which flow through the planet, while glowing with heat and energy.
Looking at the craters and rocks all over the place,
With the teorite shower everywhere,
Little mortal asked in puzzlent,
"Where are the soldiers or whatever creature he trains here?"
The token on his waist vibrated.
Little mortal scratched his head and tapped the token.
A passage opened, and God of teorite,
The stone giant walked out.
Then he looked around and shouted,
"Gather."
While Little Mortal looked around curiously.
A brief mont later,
The ground started trembling.
Different body parts began to rise from the ground.
In no ti, mini stone giants filled the place.
It turns out that the So-called army was training under the teorite shower, but they were buried after being hit by the teorites for so long...
God of teorite said,
"I am dying."
The stone giants nodded.
The corner of Little Mortal's eyes, which saw them accept the fact so easily, twitched.
Then he shook his head, and the God of teorite said,
"Well, goodbye.
Listen to Guardian Mortal after my death."
The stone giants nodded again.
God of teorite gave them a last look and crumbled.
The giants stood there silently.
A passage opened, and Lubo took the planet away,
While the giants didn't show any reaction until the end.
...
Silver platform.
Little mortal ca back,
"Well, that was awkward."
[5. The Rock Thrower's main planet
character: no one
Final boss: Rock Thrower
Mission accomplished ✓]
While he was putting the notebook back in his pocket, The Crystal ca over and vibrated.
Little mortal frowned,
"Did it happen just now that his fate was cut off?"
The Crystal vibrated again,
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