Their world doesn't need gods.

Chapter 258 Alfred VS Tong Si

"As agreed, none of Illya and Alia's students and teachers died. I have finished my work and rushed to help you. Please let me go this time."

“You’re too slow!”

"Okay, okay. I'll listen to your complaints later. Can I let you go now?"

"And how long are you going to hold me in your arms? Hurry, put me down!"

Alberta finally realized that she was being carried like a princess, her pretty face turned red, and she hurriedly urged Alfred.

"Little brat, you're finally here."

When Alfred put Alberta down, Tongsi came to the sky not far away from the two of them.

Now, he is wearing a set of armor with black and white patterns intertwined like snakes or tree roots, and decorated with various strange reliefs.

Whether it was the black armor that Stephanie had used before, or the armor with external effects used by Orwell and others, they could not be compared with Tongs's.

Alfred could feel that a complete demon soul was buried in Tons' armor.

Although the exact level of the demons is unclear, there are at least two of them.

In addition to the strange armor, Tongsi also has four wings in black, white and gray colors on his back.

He looked like a pitiful messenger of God who had fallen into distortion and madness, unable to become an angel, nor completely degenerate.

But to be honest, Alfred felt that the god of the Annu cult had really bad taste.

Alfred had seen so many sets of armor, each one uglier than the last. I really don't know if the god has a problem with his eyes or simply a problem with his brain. His aesthetic ability is completely different from that of ordinary people.

"Long time no see, old man. You don't look very well. Are you upset because you saw your first love, a younger man like me, being carried like a princess?"

Seeing Tongsi's serious expression, Alfred teased in a light-hearted tone.

"You are so disrespectful to tease me. But who told you this? Was it Alberta or that brat Ron?"

Tongsi shrugged his shoulders, seeming not to take Alfred's teasing seriously.

"It was actually Grandma Selina. She used to be very unhappy with you, Grandpa, for always going out to have fun, so she vented a lot of her grievances to me. One time, she accidentally mentioned these things."

Alfred smiled and replied.

"That guy is really...what on earth did he tell you, a little brat?"

"Who knows. Although I care about what happened to Grandma Selina and the others, but old man, could you please leave today? If it's another day, I don't mind having a cup of tea with you."

Alfred dropped his relaxed attitude and spoke in a deeper voice.

"If you just leave like this, I'll be troubled. However, if you are willing to let Rose come out and let me kill her, I can promise not to hurt anyone else except her. After all, she is my only target this time."

"Master, do you think it's possible?"

Alfred asked back, narrowing his eyes.

"How can you know if you don't ask?"

"In that case, I'll give you the answer. Well, I'll use the words you said when you challenged that stupid marshal to a duel for Grandma Alma."

Alfred paused for a moment.

"You want to attack my woman? Are you looking for death?"

"Haha! I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're even more arrogant than before! Well, let me test how capable you are."

Tongsi flapped his wings and dived towards Alfred with all his strength.

He was very fast, like a strange gray-white lightning.

"I'm so sorry, I don't have the time to waste with you, old man. Instead of wasting time with you, I would rather attend the party with Sister Rose and the others and have a good time."

Alfred retorted, pulling out a blue sword from thin air.

Spirit weapon, a weapon that materializes the soul of the holder.

For most of the world, people who have the ability to use such weapons are like myths and legends.

According to the goddesses of the God Realm, the users of the spiritual suits were as powerful as high-level angels or Valkyries. Some users could even defeat the lowest-ranking gods with their spiritual suits.

Alfred himself wasn't sure when he started using this weapon, but now it was common for him to use it.

As for the part about being able to kill gods, Alfred wasn't sure because he had never actually tried it.

But if it is just to teach a human who controls two low-level demons at the same time a lesson, this is definitely more than enough.

Clang! The swords of both sides collided violently.

"Little brat, you're still thinking about having fun with girls in this situation. It seems that Ron and Carolina have completely spoiled you."

Tongsi put his face close to Alfred and teased with a smile.

It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage, but he still put on a relaxed attitude and pretended to be calm.

Bluffing was a common tactic of the Duke of Elect, but Alfred still felt uncomfortable with it.

(Time is running out. We must quickly get rid of this old man and take him back.)

"Stop talking nonsense. Aren't you also a spendthrift? In the past, besides going out to have fun, you also often brought new women home. Grandma Selina and dad are both very troubled by you!"

Alfred retorted.

"Because I'm an adult, there's no problem. And you're a little kid, so of course you have to be restrained."

"What a ridiculous theory!"

Alfred knocked Tongs straight out.

Before the body was hit directly, Tongsi used his sword to block Alfred's attack.

At the same time, he used his wings to fly backwards, further reducing the impact of the impact.

Seeing Tongsi gracefully adjust his posture in the air, Alfred judged that the previous attack must have caused him considerable damage.

After all, with the old man's bad temper, if he was not hurt, he would pretend to be seriously injured.

In this way, Tongs would attract Alfred to attack actively, and then take advantage of Alfred's weakness to turn the tables.

"Although I knew from your childhood that you might become a great figure in the future, I never thought it would be so exaggerated."

"I am truly flattered to be praised by you, a former Duke."

Alfred said this unhappily as he transformed the sword in his hand into a spear.

He took a big step forward, twisting his body and using all the muscles in his body, while also giving the spear itself a variety of exaggerated magic.

Snapped!

With a sound that did not sound like a sound of breaking wind from a thrown spear, the spiritual spear turned into a blue meteor and attacked Tongsi.

Tong Si flapped his wings, trying to dodge this attack that looked extremely bad.

However, the huge gust of air created by the spear still destroyed his right hand and half of his wing.

The spear did not stop there, but continued to rush forward, opening a big hole in the top of the night street.

Outside, the bright moonlight was also projected in.

"You're really ruthless."

Tong Si stood in the moonlight, covering his broken arm and laughing.

"It's just this extent. I have already given you a lot of face. After all, you have done this much. How can I remain silent?"

Alfred said, walking towards Tons.

"I'm going to take you back to the Electre family. Can you please follow me?"

"I'm really sorry, but it's impossible for me to go back. Besides, I have no reason to go back anymore."

Tongsi shook his head helplessly, his expression looking somewhat sad and lonely.

(What on earth have happened to the old man and his people over the years?)

Alfred was confused and determined to find out everything from Tong Si.

"I'm really happy to see you grow up."

Tongsi smiled with relief, and his figure was gradually swallowed up by the black shadow that suddenly appeared.

"What...you're running away at this time!"

Although he tried his best, Alfred was still a step slow.

"Please tell Ron that boy that if the Duke is irrelevant that day, just let you take the blame. I can vouch for your ability."

"Who would spread such a rumor? Tsk!"

Alfred couldn't help but click his tongue as he watched Tongsi disappear completely.

Based on the magic power left at the scene, Alfred immediately knew that the destination that Tongs had teleported to using space-transfer magic was a small town about seventy-five kilometers away from the imperial capital.

But Alfred has reached his limit now, and it is impossible for him to chase and find Tongs' whereabouts.

"Forget it. That old man will surely show up again later... cough, cough, cough..."

Alfred covered his mouth and coughed violently.

A trickle of blood gushed out of his mouth and flowed through his fingers.

(It’s still a bit too much of a stretch… If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have used the spirit suit, but would have used the nano armor’s built-in high-powered individual cannon to blast that damn old man hard.)

Alfred thought with some regret.

But having said that, if he were to start over again, he would most likely still summon the spiritual suit.

Because this way the chances of winning are the highest, and the probability of putting Alberta, who is already badly injured, in danger is the lowest.

He felt a little weak in his body and fell to one knee.

"Hey, kid, are you okay?"

Alberta shuffled over.

Her leg had been injured before, making it inconvenient for her to move, and she walked with a limp.

"It's okay, he's still alive."

"Don't tell me such bad jokes at a time like this... Hey, are you really okay?!"

Alberta cried out in surprise.

Maybe she was frightened by the large amount of blood Alfred vomited.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I just need to get some sleep to recover from this."

"Stop showing off."

Alberta patted Alfred on the shoulder to express her dissatisfaction.

Then she pulled Alfred up from the ground.

"Why, if you can't walk properly, I can carry you back home."

Although she could not walk steadily, Alberta teased Alfred with a malicious smile.

"Eh? Is that really okay? I feel like I can admire your profile and breasts the whole time while you, the principal, hold me like a princess, so please do it."

Alfred shot back with an equally malicious smile.

"What……"

Alberta's cheeks immediately turned red.

"You little brat, you dare to tease me, your elder sister. When I return to the academy, I will definitely teach you a lesson and make you realize the relationship between us as superiors and subordinates."

Alberta held Alfred's arm and declared with puffed cheeks.

"I'm looking forward to it, but you might be the one who loses."

"What? Wait a minute... I said you should write a bunch of self-reflection and apologize to me obediently. What on earth are you talking about?"

Alberta was stunned for a moment and looked at Alfred in confusion.

When she realized that Alfred might be making a dirty joke, she immediately panicked.

"Who knows."

"Tsk..."

Alberta punched Alfred in the side with her hand.

"It hurts so much! I almost died just now."

"Being about to die is like not dying yet. Pain is proof that you are still alive. It's really wonderful."

After a few words of banter, the two returned to Illya and Alia's campus together.

PS: The fourth volume is finished~ Next, I will start updating the content of the fifth volume.

Because friends have been urging us to get started, the beginning of the fifth volume has been arranged, and it is expected that the content will be updated tomorrow.

Then let me briefly talk about the plot arrangement of the fifth volume.

The content of the fifth volume is not long, and it mainly recycles the various foreshadowings left over from the first four volumes. For example, the mysterious man who gave Edward the history book about the Lindbergh family and the one who attacked Cheryl and took the Pearl of Original Sin from her will appear in this volume.

At the same time, it will also explain why there are foreshadowings such as the time and space maze in Illya and Arya.

Ah, of course, there will be new foreshadowing to prepare for the next plot. (dog head)

I hope you all like it.