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    Multiverse Adventure – My Journey Begins in Danmachi 3


    Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction


    Chapter 3 I won’t be a Mob, will I?

    Ask, Rainy Night, seeing a group of black-robed people sneaking behind a randomly running little girl, what would the general public think?

    Others’ thoughts are unclear, but Noah immediately feels this is typical child trafficking.

    To deal with such people, Noah has always adhered to the ‘Justice Spirit’ of “don’t talk about Martial Arts World morality with these demons; let’s go together!”

    Meaning, if you can poison them, don’t fight them in close combat; if you can attack from a distance, don’t fight them face-on; if they sneak-attack, don’t fight them head-on; if they gang up on you, don’t pick them off one by one. Basically, whatever is convenient for them, let’s do that!

    However, in this situation, Noah can only choose to sneak-attack.

    Although he lost track of the black-robed men, Noah cleverly followed the golden-haired girl.

    Watching her slash at Monsters with Swordsmanship so impressive that even Noah is speechless, and then run to a deeper place, Noah naturally saw those shadowy figures again.

    Although he doesn’t know what these weird uncles and the golden-haired girl said, or what the purple-haired man did to cause a disturbance, Noah follows his principle: “If they’re all here, I shouldn’t miss this chance to hit them with one sword!”

    Originally, Noah planned to slash the purple-haired man’s head off, but their guards were surprisingly alert, and due to his Body’s weakened control over his collapsing Edge, he couldn’t land a proper strike.

    In the end, Noah could only watch helplessly as the purple-haired man ducked under his sword.

    He did dodge, but not completely.

    Because the purple-haired man ducked too quickly; the sword blade was supposed to hit his neck but instead just barely missed his head.

    The Sword Qi surged, the helmet shattered, his hair flew around him, and a God’s scream echoed out.

    His strike didn’t land; the moment had passed.

    Even if Noah wanted to hit the purple-haired man again, the guards behind him had already pulled out their weapons and charged at his back.

    With no choice left, Noah abandoned the attack and turned to face them.

    The sword lights and shadows around him all narrowly avoided the silver-armored figure as he sidestepped.

    At the same time, a sudden flash of light cut through the guards like a moonbeam, sliding over their bodies.

    Lightly jumping up, Noah stepped on one of the axes that had narrowly avoided him and withdrew his sword from the crowd.

    By the time Noah turned back around, snowflakes had just burst out of the guards’ bodies, instantly dyeing the ground red.

    While most of the guards were groaning in pain with their wounds, they still managed to wail in fear.

    “This… this kind of Speed and Swordsmanship! It’s at least lv3 or even lv4 level for an Adventurer! There’s no one else who can stand up against it except Valetta! Get out!”

    Thanatos, who had collapsed to the ground, suddenly regained consciousness. He wiped his brow with a shiver.

    Even though gods don’t die, they are forced to return to the heavens by unleashing their divine power. Still, having your head chopped off is terrifying no matter what.

    Thanatos relaxed slightly when he realized his neck was still intact and his head wasn’t separated from his shoulders.

    Before long, a purple aura filled his vision.

    “What?”

    Thanatos felt a coldness at the top of his head and instinctively touched his divine crown. It was smooth to the touch.

    His expression hardened, and he exploded with endless anger.

    “You this lowlife, sneaking up on me like that, dare to cut off my precious hair and turn me into a baldy! How dare you!”

    As it turns out, even the most handsome person can’t pull off a bald look. Even deities aren’t exceptions.

    His roar echoed throughout all 12 layers of the dungeon, almost overpowering the monsters’ roars.

    This roar also caught the attention of Black Wyvern above. It scanned the area below with its crimson eyes.

    After discovering his target, Wyvern opened its mouth wide, revealing rows of sharp teeth, and unleashed a massive fireball that burned with intense heat.

    The world was illuminated by an overwhelming light, and the dim cave seemed to have a sun shining within it.

    “Run!”

    Two guards pulled out Magic Swords and fired ice magic at Wyvern’s breath of flames. The remaining guards dragged Sannitotes away despite his anger.

    “What the hell… Is this world really that strong?”

    Feeling the intense heat from Wyvern’s breath, Noah instinctively narrowed his eyes in concentration.

    This Dragon was placed in the previous world, probably just two levels below Demon King. The entire continent with its same level Energy Source won’t exceed ten.

    How did I even come to this world and bump into a Monster of that level?

    Hmm, maybe I’m just cannon fodder in this world.

    With some hesitation, Noah prepared to dodge by dodge when he saw a silver orb resembling a Magical Item on the ground in his peripheral vision.

    That thing was probably dropped from that purple-haired mutant guy.

    Should be a good item, right?

    Before Body reacted, Noah quickly stepped forward and picked up the silver ball, then flew into a rock behind him.

    A fiery vortex passed millimeters above Noah, making his Blood smell like scorched flesh.

    The lava struck the ground, causing the earth to crumble in a thunderous roar. Then, as Black Wyvern turned its neck, it spread the destructive fire throughout the entire cave.

    However, after releasing Flame breath, Black Wyvern closed its mouth filled with fangs and spit out Kagutsuchi’s mouth, revealing a look of confusion and surprise in its eyes.

    Because the Target had disappeared.

    The Target that was born to serve the mother maze’s will and descend into it only to be destroyed has vanished. It is called ‘God’.

    On the other side, Ais stood up from behind a dirt slope, silently staring at what was before her.

    Whether it was dry wood or trees, they were all burned to pieces in an instant. Thick Flame poured out of the ground and licked the cliffs and peaks.

    A little Flame subsided, leaving behind a flat area with blackened sandstone that had melted into crystal-like structures, glowing amber in color.

    Orange-red Flames dotted the surface, giving it an otherworldly sense of mystery.

    But Ais didn’t have time to admire it because a Wyvern was already circling above her in the sky.

    The Black Flame, symbolizing destruction and fire, spun around once more at full height before diving down!

    Facing this Enemy that exuded an unprecedentedly violent aura, Ais couldn’t help but shiver. But she quickly surged with incredible Fighting Spirit.

    Holding the Azureblade in her hand, which shimmered with a sharp blue light, she charged toward the Dragon at full speed!

    As Dragon passed by, Ais barely dodged a claw that could easily tear apart her body. At the same time, she swung her sword toward Dragon’s wing root, causing a small gap in the black scales to collapse.

    The wound, relatively insignificant compared to Dragon’s massive body, was completely overlooked by Dragon. However, it roared furiously and turned with even greater force to charge at Ais.

    Realizing that Wyvern had lost its caution, Ais revealed a sly smile brimming with Fighting Spirit.

    She turned around and ran. By the time Dragon reached her in just under ten meters, she leaped onto Colossal Stone, then spun around to slash at the stone.

    Countless stones flew toward Dragon’s only weak spot… its eyes.

    Caught off guard, Dragon instinctively closed its eyes and slowed slightly in its descent.

    Now was the time!


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