A super traveler in a peaceful world

Perhaps there is a problem of individual differences. The intensity of the wish that can be realized is also limited. Your current level of telekinesis is definitely not enough. Ah, by the way!... Maybe you can try to challenge God!

When it came to challenging God, Megumin became excited all of a sudden, staring at him with bright eyes: Although your ability was developed by God, its strength is far beyond the original. Come back to your hometown with me! Let's go together Kill the gods!

Kill God? No, what on earth are you talking about? I don't even know how strong God is, so you just let me kill God...

It's okay! I don't know for sure, but it shouldn't be very powerful! If that doesn't work, just steal a few hydrogen bombs! I remember that you can already distort the air so that people can't recognize your face, so you can't just break into a military base! So...just go steal the hydrogen bomb! I heard that the Tsar Bomb is very interesting! Maybe the legendary world of gods can be taken over in one pot! By then we will be the Twilight of the Gods!!

The topic mentioned inadvertently caused Huihui to have an unexpected strong reaction. Because she was too excited, she couldn't talk normally. The more she talked, the closer she kept getting. She pressed her hands on the wheelchair and even came close to her face, almost touching her. On An Luo’s face,

Wait, wait! Do you have enmity with God?

God? No? I haven't seen him at all.

Then why do you want to kill them?

——Of course because killing gods sounds cool!!

Megumin patted An Luo's wheelchair, and because she was so excited, she forgot to speak in a low voice, and made this chuunibyou declaration loudly on the street, which immediately attracted the attention of a few passers-by on the street.

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This guy is really hopeless, and he is so confident on the street that he is so excited that he shouts that he wants to kill God... What should I do, how should I stay away from this hopeless guy?

An Luo, who really wanted to pretend that he didn't know Megumin, lowered his head to avoid being seen, and quickly opened Megumin's hand on the wheelchair, and then... forcibly pretended not to know her, and... Those who didn't respond to her second grade speech wanted to speed away.

Wait! Why are you running? I haven't finished speaking yet! Huihui grabbed the wheelchair with agility, just like a child stepping on a shopping cart, and just rode behind the wheelchair, preventing him from letting it go. Leave yourself alone and run away.

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(PS: Again, the bounty is still there, so it is being updated...so it cannot be coded.

But even if you don’t save the manuscript, you still need a monthly pass and a blade! Hurry up and hand over your monthly ticket for the first month! By the way, if you want to give a reward, I hope you can choose a blade.

PS2: I will go to Huihui’s hometown once, but I won’t stay for too long, it can only be regarded as an interlude. )

Chapter 37 The other side of pet girl Yako and Ai Hayasaka

An Luo started the wheelchair and wanted to leave Hui Hui behind, pretending not to know him and running away from the girl in her late second year of high school, so as to avoid being regarded as her kind by passers-by. However, Hui Hui had no intention of letting him go.

In other words, Megumin, who was in high spirits, had a great desire to talk, so he was not allowed to leave like this.

But this also makes the wheelchair, which is designed to be used by only one person, bear a weight that it should not bear, and the driving route becomes an unstable snake shape.

——Hey! Don't climb on my wheelchair! It's overloaded, I tell you! You'll be caught by the police! It's against the law!

An Luo, who tried his best to stabilize the car by relying on the operating lever, complained loudly to the girl behind him when the car... was wrong and the seat was shaking, but Megumin completely ignored his opinion. He even hugged his neck: You should have known when you got on this wheelchair! You are not qualified to talk to me about being caught by the police! You are the only one who is not qualified to talk to me about traffic rules!

There is no law that says wheelchairs cannot run 75 meters!

That's a matter of common sense! And it's not mentioned in the traffic rules! You can't seat two people in a wheelchair!

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Two shabby people in overloaded wheelchairs were running at a speed exceeding the speed limit of motor vehicles on the street. The strange traveling route and the strange speeding mounts made pedestrians on the roadside avoid them.

Even so, Huihui still did not forget the previous topic. She hugged An Luo's neck and pressed her face against his. Regardless of the current danger, she drove beside her ear and continued to propose: ——If the Tsar It’s difficult to make, but ordinary hydrogen bombs can also be used! My requirements are not high, just a yield of tens of millions of tons! What do you think? Think about it!!”

Don't be ridiculous, you late second grader! Who would consider such a thing? Let's not mention that I don't know where that thing is. Even if we get it, we can't activate it? If we take 10,000 steps back, we can activate it and blow us up. I have no place to run! Do you think that just like your explosion magic, a hundred meters away is considered a safe zone? When I stand ten kilometers away, I am within the explosion radius, okay! The effective killing radius of a kiloton is almost fifteen kilometers. ! Or do you want me to be a bomber? Fly to an altitude of 20,000 meters and drop a nuclear bomb on you??

What about the missile vehicle? I heard that the missile vehicle can be launched hundreds of kilometers away!

I said you...

Perhaps defeated by Huihui's excitement, An Luo used his telekinesis to stabilize the swaying car, pressed the brakes and quickly stopped seemingly more naturally. He sighed helplessly: ...Why did you Do you like nuclear bombs that much?”

Why? It's very common, right? Everyone wouldn't yearn for that big explosion, right?

I admit that most people are very interested in nuclear explosions, but can you please stop being interested? If that thing really explodes, there will only be a lot of trouble. God has no enmity with you. , how can you bear to use a nuclear bomb to blow him up?

But that's a god? Is he really going to die? Maybe it's just like being blown up by a firecracker? Maybe it's just a harmless joke?

...I don't know what the gods of other worlds are like, but from the gods you describe, I don't think those gods can survive under the Tsar.

“How will you know if you don’t try it!”

Are you really afraid that the world will not be in chaos, or do I have to praise you for your passion for seeking death? If the immortal god is really bombed, he will definitely fight back, and won't we be finished by then?

If you think about everything so much, wouldn't life be boring?

But if you don't think more about it, life will become very short! An Luo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but shook his head and said: ...I finally realized that you are indeed the Red Devil. Clan?

What? Are you worshiping my great Red Demon?

When An Luo said this, Huihui immediately started to sneer.

But An Luo, who didn't want to praise her at all, silently grabbed her shoulders with both hands, used the power of telekinesis to do an over-the-shoulder roll, and directly turned her around from behind to reach in front of her. .

.....Why??

Sitting down on An Luo's uninjured leg, Huihui, who couldn't react due to the sudden spin, blinked her eyes dumbly, and then... An Luo pinched her face from left to right and pulled her to both sides. : ——It's because of guys like you that your world becomes chaotic! You should reflect on it for me!

It hurts, it hurts! Why, why do I have to reflect?! If I want to quarrel, I can...! Huihui wanted to rely on the physical strength brought by the high level to pull Anluo's hand away, but because of the thought She couldn't even pull away the power attached to her hands with her fingertips. An Luo also continued to punish without mercy: Shut up, you just need to accept the punishment!

Because of Huihui's description, An Luo, who knows something about the Crimson Demon Clan, certainly knows what kind of race Huihui's Crimson Demon Clan is. It would be really crazy if he could have the idea of ​​worshiping them.

First of all, although the Red Devils are the transformed people who represent tragedy in ordinary stories, their origins are actually not dark at all. They themselves came to beg to participate in the transformation experiment because they were in middle school.

They were originally elite magicians. After their transformation, they were collectively strengthened and continued to be strengthened through the generations. They became truly the strongest and most trouble-making race, but at the same time they could also be called a cancer in the world.

After all, the demon king in that world would attack humans, and it was entirely because of them. The demon king lived a good life in his own home, but his daughter's room was used as a tourist attraction by them to peek into, and the city was bombed by them, which made the world fall into chaos. crisis.

Thinking about it this way, the Demon King was pitiful to a certain extent. He encountered a group of powerful perverts and was forced to fight by them.

The war broke out and the human kingdom was retreating steadily. The devastation of life led to the fact that no one wanted to be reincarnated in that world, so it was necessary for gods to continuously invest in reincarnated brave men. Although humans and reincarnated people fought hard, the Demon King's army was still gaining ground one by one. It suppresses humans. Of course, if the Red Demons are willing to go to the front line to deal with the Demon King's army, the situation may be different, but the Red Demons just don't move.

Therefore... the Red Demons are simply the biggest disaster in the world. To a certain extent, An Luo feels that compared to the Red Demons, he is just an innocent and kind-hearted young man.

For children from a race with abnormal brains, I really should discipline them strictly, otherwise I might have to do some weird things for her here.

In this way, An Luo, who was thinking about the Crimson Demon Clan, was pinching Huihui's face until she started to beg for mercy. At the same time, he was thinking about what he should do during the summer vacation.

Of course, even if An Luo vetoed the proposal to kill the gods with a nuclear bomb, Megumin still didn't intend to give up. She just changed her direction and hoped that he would steal a nuclear bomb so that she could shoot one at the Demon King's City when she returned to her hometown.

Because she admires firepower, she wants to experience a huge explosion with a killing radius of more than ten kilometers. Although she thinks that nuclear bombs are an evil way to cheat, she can change her perspective and think that after getting rid of the devil, she will be able to complete the tasks that the evil god could not do when she was a child. Will you become the devil directly if you wish?

If you ask about moral integrity, the answer is of course no. If there were, they would have starved to death in the past.

But... An Luo completely turned a deaf ear to her whimsical proposal, and finally listened to a lot of it before saying a rather fatal and crucial premise when Huihui continued to encourage her: We will even go to your side. There is no way to guarantee it, so just thinking of stealing a nuclear bomb to deal with the Demon King, don’t you think it’s a bit too much?”

Ah, that seems to be the case? After being mentioned for a moment, Huihui, who was blinded by the nuclear bomb, remembered that there were still many key issues.

And compared to nuclear bombs, you shouldn't prepare any gifts for your family...that's wrong, it should be a souvenir.

A souvenir? Megumin pondered for a while, then suddenly punched her palm with her fist: How about rice?

Huh? Is there no rice in your world? Do ordinary people carry a bag of rice back home??

No, but a bag of rice can last you a long time, right?

...Have you forgotten that you sold it for 10 million?

Oh! It seems so! My family now has 10 million, so there is no shortage of money at all!

Megumin, who was still on An Luo's lap, suddenly realized that she had forgotten about the idea of ​​buying rice. However, this made Megumin put her chin on Megumin's head and put her hands on her shoulders to use her as a support. An Luo had a question: Speaking of which, your purchasing power of 10 million is roughly equivalent to the currency of which country in the world?

It's Japanese yen, and it's not that easy to earn. I remember that in the previous adventurer's commission, the mission was to defeat the manticore and the gryphon at the same time, and the reward was about 500,000 Alice.

It doesn't feel like a lot? It should be about the same in RMB or US dollars, right? After all, manticores and griffins sound very powerful, right? Or... are they actually very good in your world?

No, if it's a novice adventurer team, one of them can probably wipe out the entire adventurer team. As she said that, Megumin suddenly ignored An Luo who was still pressing her, and raised her head proudly: Of course. , if it were me, I could destroy any one of them with one shot.

Then you can't move and be used as a midnight snack by another one? It seems like making money in your world is not easy.

Don't say mean things!

I told the truth.

Do you want to quarrel with me?

I'm not interested in quarreling with children, and you come down quickly, I'm going to have breakfast.

Regardless of Huihui's dissatisfaction, An Luo simply pushed Huihui away from him and simply continued driving in the direction of Baiyin's house.

Who are you calling a kid? Tell me clearly! If you want to quarrel, just stop! I'll have a good quarrel with you!

After being pushed to the ground, Huihui stabilized her body and refused to admit defeat. She wanted to have a good argument with An Luo, but before she could turn around, she saw An Luo speeding past her.

This made her stunned for a moment. Looking at the wheelchair that was getting further away, she immediately understood the fact that she was about to be left behind, and quickly chased after her: Hey! Wait! What about me? I want to get in the car too!

This isn't a car, it's a wheelchair. In your words... come on, let's go for a run?

No! Wait for me and take me for a ride!

It's overloaded, miss.

You were speeding!

The law does not stipulate a speed limit for wheelchairs, so I am not speeding. By the way, you must know that for people in wheelchairs, running is also a kind of happiness. Come on~enjoy the happiness~!

An Luo, who was in the wheelchair, looked back at the girl chasing behind him, but he accelerated the speed of the car slightly and just hung her up. He also put gas for her to encourage her to exercise by running, without any intention of parking the chair to pick up passengers. .

And he kept hanging on to Megumin all the way, and when Megumin was all focused on him, he deliberately took her for a morning run in a circle, and then returned to Shirogane's house when Megumin noticed something was wrong.

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With the help of Huihui, who couldn't stop complaining in anger and even wiped his sweat with his clothes to vent her anger, she went to Shirogane's house on the second floor without an elevator. After going inside to eat in the morning, Anluo met Huihui, who was still angry. They parted ways, leaving Shirogane Yuxing, who was riding a bicycle slowly, and came to school alone.

As a famous aristocratic school, Shuchiin naturally has a barrier-free elevator inside, but students are not allowed to use it under normal circumstances.

Although taking this kind of elevator is considered a privilege, this privilege really makes people unhappy...

On an unfamiliar road, An Luo, whose sleeves were half-wet by Megumi, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing after shaking his hands in disgust.

But after a while, when he came to an area with a lot of people, his appearance in a wheelchair immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Classmate An Luo, you are finally discharged from the hospital.

Shirogin-san! Long time no see! Ah, no, should I say welcome back?

Good morning! Classmate An Luo! How are you?

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In this senior floor, many familiar classmates were greeting An Luo along the way, and An Luo responded one by one out of politeness. When he returned to his class, he attracted crowds of onlookers, all kinds of All kinds of problems came one after another.

But it didn't take long for the exam time to come. The exam process was very simple for An Luo. He habitually fell asleep on the table after writing. He was not woken up until it was time to hand in the paper, completed the task of handing in the paper, and had a lunch break.

Although it was troublesome to sleep on the sofa, he still came to the student union room for lunch as usual.

Classmate Anluo! It's great that you are finally back! Shinomiya Kaguya, who was the first to come to the student union room earlier than Anluo, immediately greeted Anluo when she saw him. It seemed that than Anluo Luo himself looked happy.

Well...it's okay.

An Luo, who was not surprised by Kaguya's situation, just responded casually, because he understood that the reason why Kaguya was so openly happy, and could even be called excited, was entirely because she could also eat the silver milk when he came back. It's just a convenience.

When Chika Fujiwara saw An Luo when she came, she immediately handed over a box with a smile and said: This is a gift for discharge! I made the board game myself!

Thank you, but...can I not accept it?

Why!

An Luo refused without hesitation, leaving Qianhua standing there as if struck by lightning, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

But Baiyin Yuxing, who came in later, understood An Luo's rejection very well, shook his head and said: This is a very wise judgment. After all, if you are making a board game, then...

So why?!

Because it was made by Fujiwara-senpai, it must be a bad work, and a very bad one. Playing with it will only make people want to smash it. Rather than collecting this kind of thing and then finding a place to throw it away, it is better not to collect it in the first place. .”

Yu Ishigami, who was following Shirogane Mikado, spoke out what was in his heart almost without thinking, and without even using basic modifiers, it was so straightforward that it was jaw-dropping.

This made Fujiwara Chika blush with anger and said angrily: Ishigami-kun! You have never played it! Why are you so sure that my work is not good! You will know after playing it once. This is definitely a very good board game!

No, why should I do something that makes me hate it? After all, this is what you did yourself, Fujiwara-senpai, right? It must be a bad game that makes people play. You don't have to play it to know that.

——Well, that's too much! Ishigami-kun is too much! Poor! Bullying! Idiot!... Dark long bangs!!

Chika continued to output as if she had suppressed all her energy. Ishigami Yu also kept shaking with his figure. As if he had no way to refute, he gave Anluo a bag of potato chips that were probably a consolation gift, and then went down to the street with his schoolbag on his back. He left the student union room with his head hanging.