[AUTOR-SAN: Well, well well... When i just thought, why not write an Overlord what if, then I thought, What if Ainz Landed on the MOON... NOW we have this... ENJOY, but if you don't, just delete it. Either way is fine[Warning: I fixed what i can!]
"OH MY GOODD! Did you see THAT!?"
"KING was SO amazing!"Everywhere one looked, all one could see were the cheers of hundreds of heroes. All of them sparkling with wonder and in awe of King's might.
To see King confront a monster with their own eyes. No other type of joy could compete. He not just, took a direct attack from it, but to stand there, UNFAZED.
Truly a Monster of humanity. They felt as if they were in the presence of a God. Truly King was a hero amongst heroes. For now, they surrounded him as he was handing over, the rank two Tatsumaki, to the necessary officials.
Still, they kept a safe distance as it seemed King wasn't in the mood for their antics. His eyes were still cold and deadlocked as when he faced the hero hunter. For a moment, some of the fans wanted to rush in and beat the baldy who dared approach King, but stopped when they saw King greet him in return.
Must have been some Hero Association official or something if King greeted him so casually. They won't kill the man for doing his job, but he better watch his limits, or he was good as dead. They still all felt the jealousy rising from seeing him talk to King. Before their hateful stares turned to death glares.
The other S-class heroes walked over to King. They all walked along back to the city, some limping more than others.
It was King, Atomic Samurai, Blast, the Baldy, Genos, and Zombie Man. Genos was the only one carried around as a backpack by Saitama after the cyborg lost most of his limbs. Zombie Man, being only draped in a white cloth after his 'wardrobe malfunction', was the first to approach and question King. His stare and tone hid a bit of a silent emotion, but his voice remained neutral.
"KING, that was really something you pulled back there. Taking out Four Dragon Level threats with only one attack. Seems you really are the hero's hero." Zombie starts the conversation with a bit of pleasantries while talking to the world's strongest man. He was treading on thin ice as his next words may anger King if he didn't word them right. Too bad he is cut off by the yellow-dressed hero.
"Wait, King defeated four monsters? Way the Go man." The hero seemed to derail the conversation as Genos commented his own thoughts or more as a report. "It doesn't surprise me that they would be ended so easily. From my calculations of the blast and energy output, King's attac-"
After letting the cyborg talk, he started listing a bunch of information they didn't need to hear. Zombie Man only seemed to catch half of it as it was coming to a close.
"-and that is why I believe King's attack was equivalent to-" "OKAY GENOS, that's enough information don't you think?"The Caped Baldy's words were able to stop the raging cyborg from deteriorating anymore of their brain cells.
Only problem was they were derailing the conversation.King seemed to not care too much about it as he was merely staring off into the distance. His eyes were more sharper and focused than they usually were. Zombie Man could only guess by what was going true his head.
"What God did I piss off to get bad luck such as mine."
(Ainz: Why did I feel like sneezing just now)
"What!? Are you sure it's really from him?" asked Sitch, his voice a bit more distressed."Yes sir, we have confirmed the message was sent using his communicator. No one else could have replicated it."
His secretary was saying the facts as they were. Just about 5 minutes ago, the number one hero Blast sent out a direct message to the hero association.
Usually, if he ever wanted something or had a request, he'd just text Sitch personally.Being the Rank one had their privileges and today seems to be the day that Blast uses them to their full extent. He heard the news of Blast being spotted on the battlefield by other S-class heroes but he didn't think he'd stay for long.
For him to send out a message requesting an immediate meeting, not just any meeting but as he said it, One with the fate of the world on the line."Just what could have happened for him to request this? He isn't one to just show his face to others but to also say it's about the fate of the world. Seems Madam Shibabawa's predictions are starting to come true... The end is near."
"Sir, should we notify the other S-class heroes of the current findings regarding the... white 'Sun'?"
Sitch looks to the monitor in front of him. A digital image regarding the newly strange anomaly captured by their satellites. One hour ago the machine caught sight of a crimson light originating from the moon, upon closer inspection they discovered something unexplained by science.
Just a few kilometers off from the moon was something orbiting around it. They saw a frozen star drifting near the moon.
The star, although seeming to be made of white flames, was frozen still and vaguely had the outline of a person. Of course, that person would have to be 10 meters taller than a normal human but even so, one couldn't deny the human similarities.
"For now, keep it under wraps. I have a feeling Blast would know more about this thing's sudden appearance, and will wait for his input on the matter."
"Shouldn't we prepare to deploy necessary counters to handle it if it ever became active? The amount of energy it is outputting hasn't decreased and from our data, its bodily makeup is too akin to that of a sun. For it to be so close to earth is-"
"Yes, yes... if it becomes active well handle it at that time. But for now, we can't act too hasty. Best to not poke the dragon while it's sleeping. For now, prepare a necessary place for the meeting. Also... notify King, Flashy Flash, and Tatsumaki to attend the next hero meeting. Only them."
"May I ask why them specifically sir?"
"They are the only ones we know who met and conversed with Blast on the battlefield. I may have a few questions for them."Sitch says as he returns to his desk, observing the digital image before him.
The image was the most peculiar thing but it wasn't the frozen star that was bugging him. Even though he severely wondered HOW a star could be frozen, that was something left for his scientist to handle. The odd and disturbing thing was the moon itself. When they investigated it, the satellite was drifting and observing its surface, only for it to all turn dark.
They thought it was a glitch in the camera but it was when they looked at it from afar, that's when they noticed it. Roughly a third of the moon was covered in a dark shadowy spot, the only thing was, it wasn't a shadow but a hole. Something was inside it and from the marks around the hole, it seemed like something was trying to claw itself out. The hollow moon seemed more empty than before.
Whatever it was inside of the moon, it was huge.
"Hey Genos, did you notice anything different about King?" asked Saitama the cyborg who was currently sitting opposite him, newly recovered with his robotic limps. The new arms and legs weren't all that flashy as they seemed to be extra scraps made for a backup.
"He appeared completely fine to me, Master. However if there was something wrong, I would say it must have had something to do with the conversation he had with Zombie Man. He seemed a bit troubled by his words."
"Huh? Did this Zombie guy threaten him or something?" spoke Saitama, his mind a bit picked by the hero named Zombie Man. "Wonder if he's called Zombie Man cuz he was raised from the dead or something? Maybe he's even Immortal, or a necromancer."
Saitama letting his thoughts wander was a bit lost during Genos's explanation but caught on to the basic jist of it.
"Master, it seems Zombie Man was questioning King upon where his allegiance lie within the association. He was also questioning him on the origin and knowledge of 'God'.""Oh, so he is a religious type guy. Wait wasn't there a part in the Christian Bible where someone also raises from the dead?"
"Actually, the chri-" "Stop" Saitama cuts off Genos before he started listing him page after page of information he didn't need.
"It doesn't matter now if he's a necromancer or some undead. What matters now is getting home..." Saitama's voice goes quit as he realizes an important fact. The city is decimated, neighboring cities were also caught in the cross fire, and their home probably didn't make it.
"sigh... Well, guess we're having a sleepover. King, HERE WE COME!"
"OH man, they found me out, they found me out. He definitely knows my secret. I'm screwed!"
King was having a meltdown. Seems he just can't catch a brake.He's mind isn't equipped to handle so much at once.
The sudden attempt on his life had him brain dead for awhile, but now it seems a S-class probably has it out for him too.Zombie Man was coming of as very friendly and welcoming, which was straight up weird to King. He's relationship to the other heroes were always kept at arms length, he may have gained a bit of familiarity with Bang and others but not Zombie Man.
They practically never even spoke a word to one another, and now he suddenly approached him like a long lost friend. The compliments were seriously unfounded but it was when he started to talk about God where things got weird.Out of nowhere he asked, "Hey King, what are your thoughts on God?"
The sudden question of course confused him, and it seemed like he noticed the change in King's expression. That's where he stopped being nice and just flat out asked King, "Do you know God?"
King didn't know how to answer that question. What was he supposed to say, "Yeah sure I know him, we went to college together." He couldn't say that. And he felt like denying that he knows him would just dig his grave deeper than it already is.
So instead he went for the optimal response, avoiding to answer it directly. "I have things to do, so excuse me."
He went back to his old self and put on the hero mask as if it were his normal face. Without realizing he spoke in the same way he would always speak to his fans when they have surrounded him. In a cold strong voice, speaking more as a command than a request.
Zombie Man only narrowed his eyes before letting King go, yet he could feel the iron stare drilling in his back. He knew Zombie Man was staring a hole into him.He may not know why the undead Zombie started talking about religious things but he doesn't want to know why.
All he could remember was the skepticism in his voice and the way he was talking to him. It was like... he knew King's secret. He knew something was up. He doesn't know when Zombie Man started to get suspicious of him but he can't wither now under the observation of the undead.
King knows this may be his chance to come clean but... his scared. What would happen when he eventually does make his lies known? Will they hate him? Most likely. Will they probably treat him as an outcast? Actually, that doesn't sound so bad. It's way better than an execution. Which was the number one thing he feared they'd do.
"Maybe a nap will do me good. Need to wash away all this stress- Beep*Beep*" King is interrupted by a beeping sound as he sees he received a message from, HQ.Taking out his communicator, he sees that it's a personalized message directly for him.
Must have been something important if it's sent to him specifically. He delicately tapped the already broken screen. After the battle, he is surprised this thing made it true all that. It seemed on the verge of breaking down any second.
"Hm, might be about a mission report or something... Let's see, 'Hello King, excuse the sudden lateness of our notification, but we ask for you to attend the important meeting taking place tomorrow at 8:30 p.m. It is important that you are present at this meeting due to it revolves around your standing within the S-class ranking. Thank you."...Crush!*
His sudden shock caused the communicator to fall to pieces. The last bit of life it had left was crushed by King as he stared blankly at his empty hands.
His mind is no longer racing but slowed down to a snail's pace. Holding acceptance in his mind.Yup. Seems they found him out. He has no more place to run. As they said, 'Your standing within the S-class ranking.'
They were gonna demote him, no. They were probably gonna release him from the job entirely... or a public execution.
"...sigh... Well, I'm gonna go bye the new doki-doki love's-blessings edition."
With no other thought in mind, he made his way back to his apartment if it survived all the destruction. No more struggling or freaking out. With empty eyes, he walks away, accepting his faith. He is going to enjoy his last stroll around the city, his last meal, and... his last game.
"Wonder what the afterlife is like?"
"What's his response?" Asked Sitch the woman monitoring the computers. She appeared a bit shaken and worried. "Huh? Something happened?"
"Uhm..." she first stumbles a bit over her words before answering in a shaky voice. "He pressed accept sir, It's just that we lost connection to the communicator shortly after. From what we can tell King probably... crushed it, sir."
"He broke it? King isn't one for getting angry quickly, although he just did get out of the biggest battle of the association's history. For now, let's gift him for his cooperation. King is a vital part of the hero association so it's best to keep him in a good mood."
"What should we get him?"
"Hmmm, I have it! King is a strong man bored with normal day life. To fight a strong opponent would surely bring him excitement. It can also help solve some of our current predicaments." Sitch says it with pure confidence in his ability to understand the strong. He nods to his great ideas. His secretary only thinks of what his 'brilliant' idea means.
"So you're basically just giving him more work to do?" She thought to herself, not voicing the stupidity of this plan.
"And what strong opponent is there to match King? As I remember, all the executives of the Monster Association have been terminated. What threat is there strong enough to face King?"
" Well of course I'm referring to the new thorn stuck in the Association's side. The White Sun, it's currently inactive but it won't be for long. It's best if we notify the top heroes of this at once as they are the first line of defense against these unknown monsters."
In a place where an unknown monster wandered, all tough having a body and aura of an apex predator, the monster was hiding in the darkness of the abandoned warehouse as if it was prey to an even bigger being. Its body was black, mending with the shadows, and was hunched over trying to catch its breath.
The black mist slowly retreated revealing its human-like appearance.Sharp eyes and grey hair, his body was still a bit brittle with wounds but mostly healed. Breathing as much air as possible, his eyes shoot open glaring towards the shadows in the distance.
The faint drifting and shifting within the shadows is similar to the tides of an inky sea. He knows it to be the dark creature with a body of a shadow. "You bastards just won't quit."
The shadows grew closer and closer to him as if a giant creature were blocking the moonlight above him.
Before his body was besieged by the shadows, he jumped high, dodging the dozen black hands reaching for his legs. With enough force he made his way to the broken roof, activating his darkness and regaining the eldritch strength once more, he made his way to the inner parts of the city.
He wasn't sure which city it was but he didn't care right now.All he cared about was getting a breather from all these bastards. It went from inky shadows chasing him to a Horde of insects trying to eat him.
Almost every 30 minutes or so, something new tried to get him.But, no matter in what different forms or shapes they may come, they each gave off the same scent.
They had something to do with that 'God' thing he saw, the feeling of something alien to this world.Now that he thinks about it, he probably is in the same boat with these new abilities he has. And then there's also the- "STOP THIS RESISTANCE"
Well, that little predicament. The spooky voice of that cancerous thing telling him to 'concede'.
"Why don't yah make me you ugly bastard!..."
Seems there is no response this time. The voice usually kicks in so every time he activates these abilities, it was very weird at first as the voice was more powerful and unyielding, but now it seemed to have subsided a bit.
The first time it made contact was the worst. He was minding his own business and then, Bang! He was floating in this desolate place.
The sky was grey, the sea was black and the air tasted like Lung Cancer. In all honesty, the ruined skyscrapers on the horizon gave it that post-apocalyptic vibe.Still, his senses never lied to him, the place he was in wasn't real. Seem to be more of a mental projection.
The thing that unnerved him was the centerpiece. The giant bastard floating in the midst of it all.
A gigantic skeleton creature, the size to dwarf any of the modern high-rise buildings. Pieces of Cancer-like flesh sticking to its bones appearing like a rotten corpse. The red glowing flames for eyes stared right into his soul, the giant was sitting in a meditating state.
Drifting a few meters above the black lake.The unsettling reddish orb within its abdomen dripped within the lake a constant miasma substance. Everything about it was unsettling.
As the entity noticed his existence, seven golden moss-covered snakes rose out of the lake, each one having eyes like gems.
"T-this... is... unexpected.."
The next thing he knew, he was back in his original body and world, surrounded by those black creatures. They practically never stopped hunting him down.
Their strength was B-class at best but their endurance and agility were inhuman. Even though his strong enough to one-shot them pretty easily, it's useless when you can't even hit your target.
They were only a few of the things that wanted him dead.
There were ghost creatures, knights, and skeletons. But the hardest one yet was the Empress chick who kept calling herself 'Madam Death', her attitude just reminded him of the Rank 2 hero. The Empress and that band of Death Knights, what she called them, seemed to not take no for an answer.
"huff...huff... I'm starting to run out of fumes. Bloody form is taking way more energy than it should. Wonder if this thing has an overheating thing or something.."
This was just crap. It didn't matter how much he ran as he could feel his connection to that, thing. It was practically taking him wherever he went. That was just cheating.
"huff... huff... Dang it... need to get a... break..-?!" Out of nowhere an attack from his blind spot. Instead of the usual shadows, a legit freaking ninja was coming for him.
The guy's stealth must be maxed out as he didn't even sense him when he entered his own shadow."Crap- *Boom* ..."Huh?"
A Shockwave from God knows where just Obliterated the poor bastard. No need to check if he was dead as nothing but his lower abdomen was left.
"Sigh... Uhg, first monsters Now we also have to worry about bandits too. Seems this neighborhood isn't safe anymore."
It was... It was the caped hero. The Bald, yellow-dressed man himself. Why is he always there? When he attacked King, he could remember this hero was also there. At the battle against the monster association, he was there. He could even distinctively remember that boring face of his from... somewhere.
"Wait, he's the same guy I thought was a nobody trying to catch me when I was the hero hunter, but... I can't remember after that. Pretty sure he asked if I was trying to rob him or something."
These were too many coincidences to be just put off as nothing. Whoever this guy was, he was definitely strong if he was walking around with people like King and... S-class hero Genos?
"Master, it seems there is more nearby. If we had to fight them all, we wouldn't make it to our destination in time."
"Come on Genos, we can spare a bit of time. It isn't like King is going anywhere tonight. We'll make it soon enough. Hey dude, You okay?"
"Um, it seems he had friends to help to help him this time. But that attack-damage. It's the best I've seen so far in this world."
Floating above the dark lake within the apocalyptic landscape, Momonga thought about his current predicament. Raising a bone finger to his chin, he gazed up to the grey sky.
"That, Gadou, garo, gorou guy- whatever his name was. Seems it'll be way harder to get a hold of him if he has allies capable of killing a Hanzo in one shot. They weren't the best defensive creatures, but they were still very high level."
The boy was something he couldn't afford to lose. With the current changes, he needs a suitable vessel to hold him. His avatar was... well, to put it plainly, still recovering.
He waved a hand to show an image within the black water. In it, it showed a skeletal creature draped in a purple gown, lying within a very sizeable crater. There were a few wolf creatures patrolling the area around it.
The most obvious of the Overlord was the hole in its chest, missing not just half of its ribcage but also its left arm. Most of its face and body were cracked and broken. If one were to look closely, one would see how the cracks and injuries were being filled with a dark energy substance. Slowly regaining its loss form, keyword being 'slowly'.
"Mhhh.." Momonga grimaced from looking at his Yggdrasil avatar. He was careless, and now his in this situation.
"Smart Me just had to Kill LITERAL God. Well HOW THE HELL was I supposed to know this shit would happe- !..." Instantly enough, his emotions are cooled down once more.He first just sits looking at the inky water, almost as if waiting for an answer.
"Need to stay focused. I was careless last time. That Lion and Superhero guy surprised me, but I should have been prepared for these types of things. If they were perhaps other players then it would make sense, since if I can be here then others may be here too."
He finally calmed down mentally and was ready to get back to work. The first order of business, get out of whatever this.. place was, Not sure if he can even call it a place.
The Superhero was able to make him exit from his avatar's body. He can still control and use it, but the amount of mana cost was just criminal. He believes that he may be caught in a similar situation as when someone was to use the world item, [Nature and Society] on him.
To exclude him from the world and into a different space, his world item was able to negate most of the effects. Now he was in this space between the real and unreal world. Personally, for him, it was very confusing.
He wasn't prepared for someone to use a world-class skill on him, but at least he now knows that the Superhero guy has a world-type job class. If he was a player or not, he didn't know.Momonga can only interact with the real world once in a while, but he has waited long enough.
"My Mana seems to be back at full capacity. I'm still lacking in a lot of information, but who's better to see the world than me myself." He was originally going to send one more of his summons to gather information, but as Punitto Moe said, first-hand experience describes it the most.
Information was the number one thing he needed. Other players have already had a head start, that's if any were here.
"All right, just like we practiced. [Death Enhancement-V] Summon [Overlord_Wiseman]."
Raising from the dark water, a skeletal man with academic robes. His eye sockets were hollow, signifying its lack of sentience.Any creatures summoned within this space would only gain its sentience after exiting to the real world. He hasn't found a way to transport himself there yet, but he has gained an alternative.
"Okay, now... [Possession]"
Sitting in his meditative state, he experiences once more a out of body experience. When he opened his eyes, it was no more an apocalyptic landscape, but a forest.
"I'm not sure how long this body will last, but I need to move. Those high-rise buildings will be a great hub of information. But first, a disguise."
No need to panic, as he had several scrolls, items, and many more spells to cover him. He needed to make every moment count as his mana was dropping as the seconds went by. This body was not compatible with him all that much so it was decaying bit by bit.
He tried reading books, looked true lore and flavor text for some kind of solution.The best he can mount it to is if someone tried to place their real-life self within their digital character. It was impossible, due to them existing in two different worlds, but there is a way to influence the digital world.
Just like Yddrassil, one has a mental connection to there character which can be influenced true the press of a button.
"Years of Yddrassil seems gone... yet still with me..."
"Blast... you felt it again, didn't you?" asked Brock.His voice was rugged and ruff. He was sitting across the room, being treated for the multiple burn marks on his body and face.
Blast was resting on a vacant stretcher, sipping carelessly his milkshake without a care in the world. He merely responded to Brock with a shrug.
"Does it matter if I feel it or not, Brock? For now, we can't do anything but wait."
Brock growls at his response, "Blast, we need to do something about this NOW. The worst-case scenario is HERE. We aren't enough for this battle."
"I know, but you gonna have to wait. Recruiting people to fight God isn't exactly something someone would just jump into. We need to handle this true making use of the ones with the most influence." Blast replied, going back to sipping on his drink.
"I doubt those humans in suits will do much against a creature such as those we face."
"You talk big, but you're not exactly in any condition to fight yourself. Listen bro, trust them. They may not seem like much, but humans can accomplish things beyond your wildest imagination."
Brock looks at Blast with a dead expression, silently asking 'Are you serious?'. The lion was getting annoyed at all this preparation, attendance, appointments, and all those other big words.
"Blast, this meeting thing better be worth it. Cuz if that Skeleton thing shows up again, I'm NOT using myself as bait this time!"
"Haha! I can still remember how you almost shited your pants when that thing grabbed your heart. You were paralyzed SHITTLLES! HAHAA" Blast laughs at the memory of his comrade's face when he saw his heart appearing that things grasps.
"You talk such a big game! You're the one that almost got teleported by your own ability. PATHETIC!"
"If it wasn't for me you wouldn't be alive right now. But I won't lie.." Blast's expression takes a serious turn as he says. "I was surprised my ability was thrown back at me. It even made me resort to that technique. But even with it, I felt like there was some resistance."
"Oh come one! No need to be sad your special super duper technique ended up being a dud."
"Hmp...well no matter. We should get ready to report to the others. It's best if they know the full story before making our move."
"Ahh, my poor hand.." King complained as he was rubbing the bruise on his wrist.
"I really thought I might have had an ability or something. Like Hell, ANYTHING would be nice."Still looking down at his injured wrist, he walked down the street to his apartment.
It wasn't exactly in the best condition, but it was still standing so he guessed that may be a plus. On the other hand, were the latest games of this week's release. He only bought three, which included Doki-Doki sisters, Re-estize War, and Thousand Soul March.They were fairly good games in his opinion.
One was of course the classic romance multi-choice Doki series. Personally his favorite. While the others were combat-focused games, more just for the grind and honing of his gaming skills.
"First up, gotta make my noodles and probably check in on Saita"- Crash!*Like always, a giant explosion ruins his day.
At this point, he already turned around and proceeded in the opposite direction.King looking not to test how far his bad luck can go, steps out of the main road and goes down the alleyway to proceed around the incident.
He saw a few heroes just a few blocks down, so they shouldn't have a problem with handling a small fire, right? No matter, he was seeing the end of this dark alleyway by the bustling cars and people on the other end.
Just when he was supposed to walk out within the light... Bump... he knocked into something. Looking up he saw a very, very tall man. The guy was dressed in a black suit similar to the ones usually worn by Fubuki's Group.
"Sorry dude, I didn't see you the-th-there...?!"King stuttered out his last words as he saw the face of this mystery person.
The man had his hands covered by black iron gloves, and within his grasp was a red Christmas-like mask.From how he was positioned, it seemed like King accidentally knocked into the man when he was busy putting it on, and he had good reason to wear such a thing.
Under the mask was a pure white skull, a chiseled jaw with sharp pointed teeth.They both stood there for a while, right at the entrance to the main road, just gazing at one another in silence.
"Wait, I know you?" The sudden words, made King's heart jump. The man had a voice so deep, that it sounded like someone was grinding stone.
The King's engine started and King's signature stone face came out. The sudden sound didn't even faze the monster. King merely strengthened his gaze to not scare his enemy but to not suddenly burst into tears and scream to the heavens while running away.
This day was getting worse by the second. But somehow, someway... There was a light at the end of the tunnel.
"Uhm, sorry sir for blocking the way. I... uhm... oh my face!? Why don't you just... uhm (crap I know my social skills aren't that good but damn!) Why don't you just forget you ever saw it hmm?"
While King was trying everything in his power to keep a straight face, Momonga was trying to figure out a way to get out of this situation.The best option would have been to kill this person quickly, but that changed when he recognized the man's face.
He was the same one carrying that green-haired girl.He may be a celebrity as he saw a few posters and images of this person. Momonga didn't want to be responsible for the disappearance of someone so influential that they were practically in every store he passed.
And Control amnesia is out of the equation as the mana cost is too much to waste now. Maybe he could try persuading him or... get some information?
"Uhm... is that the latest release of the Doki-Doki love's-blessings edition?"Great thing he stopped at the game store to check if Yddrassil existed in this world, if he didn't he wouldn't have seen the huge sale on this game.
From how much it cost and the advertisement it had, his businessman instincts told him this was a very big game.
"w-well.." King meekly said, his stone face cracking a bit at the sudden question. He first wondered how this thing could see so well in his bag, including being in this dark alleyway. Then he realized this thing was actually asking about a romance game like if he was talkingto a fellow gamer.
"Actually, it is. It just came out today..."
"Oh really... hmm..." The creature seemed to be in deep thought as it looked at King.He was prepared to run for the heels at any moment but the creature's next words stopped him."Hey, uhm...my name is Satoru Suzuki."...
"Huuh?..."
[Author-san: Okay, I'm gonna be honest. I was not planning on continuing this thing so the overall plot took a while to come up with. But I got it. Still a lot of questions on the things of opm (even though im caught up to the Manga). But I will be addressing my curiosities later.(No need to read if you dont want to)You may wonder, what happened to ainz? Well, I half kinda said it in this chapter but I feel like it's information most people won't care about. So this is for the people that wanna know of ainz current predicament. Can't say much but let's just say it had something to do with ainz using Dark wisdom on God.Usually, he would gain an extra spell/skill/ability from his opponent (Can't fully remember) but since God is technically just an entity that eats worlds and hasn't shown any EXACT ability except normal expected things like regeneration and energy beams, Ainz instead absorbed something else in return.And like we know, God wishes to seep his existence within Saitama's world by using people by giving them powers and seeing who are compatible with his GIFTS.This also led to Ainz gaining a new job class, as of course he did gain exp and leveled up in Chapter 1.Now that I'm done with my ranting, the next chapter will address what happened on the moon and King's new found stand ability. Not only summon the Saitama stand but now also the stand of death!]-[JJBA]...\/•~•\/~\_\/
