Reborn with Steve Stand

Chapter 739: Fluffy Delezie

It turns out that Ancient One is indeed kind-hearted.

Previously, Fang Mo had been fighting enthusiastically, not knowing how many adventurers with brain issues he had hammered to death.

Now, the surviving adventurers, in order to save their companions, knelt down and begged Ancient One to save them.

It is well-known that although Ancient One often fiercely battles dimensional demon gods, she is very friendly towards humans. Considering that these adventurers were originally killed by Fang Mo, after some thought, Ancient One decided to clean up Fang Mo's mess once again.

Even though this troublemaker didn't really deserve it...

Of course.

Fang Mo wasn't entirely without conscience.

He considered that once the news of resurrecting adventurers spread, countless others would flock to request Ancient One to resurrect their relatives or friends.

After all, Arad Continent isn't very peaceful, and deaths are common.

Everyone wants to make up for their regrets, which is natural, but Ancient One's resurrection energy comes from herself, and Fang Mo isn't a great philanthropist... So, he tinkered with his motherly love module and tried out a new function: teleport countdown.

This function is quite simple.

Choose a living entity, and after the countdown ends, teleport it to a specific location.

Using this ability, Fang Mo set a three-day countdown for Ancient One.

Regardless of whether the time is sufficient, she would be forcibly returned to the main world after three days, preventing any further complications.

In summary, the matter in North Myre has come to an end.

Fang Mo was quite satisfied.

Aganzo nearly knelt down to him, holding Luxie with red eyes, and promised to help him with all his might in the future if needed.

Additionally, Delezie had a very good attitude towards him.

If Lotus respected him, Fang Mo felt that Delezie was more grateful and kind.

Yes, although Delezie, as the Black Plague, seemed like an evil being wanting to eradicate all life, he wasn't inherently bad and didn't want to kill others; he was just the embodiment of the pathogen and couldn't make friends.

Even other apostles of the demon world avoided him.

This was mentioned in the previous storyline. When Delezie was transferred to the Village of Pain, his aura killed everyone instantly.

But he couldn't bear to see them die.

So he used his apostle power to resurrect them.

After resurrection, they became terrifying infectors, many of whom were grateful to Delezie. Delezie ordered them to guard the Village of Pain and prevent others from entering to avoid further innocent deaths.

Unfortunately, when adventurers investigated the plague, these infectors guarding the village were also killed as monsters.

But now it's different.

Fang Mo's appearance changed the original storyline.

He not only hammered these brain-dead adventurers into submission, saved Delezie, but also gave him a big hug.

Honestly, Delezie had never been treated like this since birth.

So when Fang Mo suggested leaving together, Delezie agreed without hesitation. Staying in the demon world meant facing Hilder's schemes, and no one liked him anyway. It was better to follow Fang Mo to other worlds.

However, Delezie was a bit confused.

What did Fang Mo mean by "Father Nurgle"...?

Fang Mo didn't explain, as it would be too troublesome, so he simply sealed Delezie into his sword.

The Ender Sword sealed with Delezie looked pretty cool.

Unlike the tentacle whip of Lotus, Delezie's sword looked like a simple medieval European greatsword with black and purple patterns resembling spider webs covering it, and it was surrounded by a suspicious black mist.

Fang Mo felt that with a bit of tweaking, he might create a Black Death Sword...

Just like the weapon of the symbiote god in Marvel.

But he wasn't lacking weapons now, and Delezie was quite pitiful, so Fang Mo decided to create a separate dimension for him in the future, where he could bask in the sun. This was a form of compensation, as Fang Mo had killed many pigs in the game, wearing the Real Pig and Fake Pig sets on over twenty characters.

After storing the two weapons, Fang Mo sent a teleport command to his little partner.

Soon, the command was approved.

With a flash of white light, Fang Mo arrived at the Aphelia far away.

Unlike the northern plains of Belmar Duchy, the Aphelia is southeast of the Elven Front, with a pleasant climate. Unlike the Grand Forest with towering trees, it is a vast expanse of mountains.

The kingdom of the Dark Elves is located here.

As Fang Mo observed the surroundings, his partner's voice rang out.

"Done on your end?"

Fang Mo turned and saw Xiao Yao floating in mid-air, with a heap of high-tech equipment behind her.

"Yes."

Fang Mo nodded, "Are you already making machines in reality?"

"I've been making machines in reality for a long time." Xiao Yao said casually, "Just testing some stuff now. You have too many tech modules, and you're lazy, so I have to test everything one by one…"

"Cough cough, as expected of my partner."

Fang Mo coughed lightly and gave a thumbs-up, "You are indeed capable."

"?"

Xiao Yao raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Looking for trouble? Believe me, I'll switch to a male voice next time?"

"Even if you switch, it's still you, Ai Cao…"

"Then I'll switch to a macho man?"

"Alright, alright, my bad, okay?" Fang Mo surrendered, raising his hands, then changed the topic, "By the way, what are those machines for?"

"Tsk."

Xiao Yao pouted, "You can consider them magic absorbers. They are machines for Grey and Tech Revival, converting magic into electricity, convenient in a magical world. The converted electricity powers industrial-age teleporters… Oh right."

She suddenly remembered something.

"Where's that little demon world follower of yours? Hua Hua or something, I have something for her."

"Here."

Fang Mo activated his teleport ability.

A square teleportation portal appeared beside him, and two round figures rolled out of it.

"Um…?" "Ah!"

The voices of the fat owl and the demon world follower sounded simultaneously.

"Hmm?"

Xiao Yao heard the sound and looked down, seemingly a bit stunned. She then looked up and asked Fang Mo, "Wait, why do you have an extra one here?"

"Oh, just thought of pairing them up as a CP."

Fang Mo explained casually and quickly changed the topic before she could question further, "By the way… didn't you say you had something to give her?"

"You…"

Xiao Yao gave Fang Mo a dark look but said nothing more. She walked directly towards Summon, "Huahua, come with me for a moment."

"Huh?"

Summon stood up from the ground, looking a bit confused, "What for?"

"Don't ask, you'll see."

Xiao Yao walked towards a nearby piece of high-tech equipment and stood on a circular metal platform. She summoned a virtual screen and tapped it a couple of times, then called out, "Hurry up…"

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

Though puzzled, Summon instinctively ran over.

Shortly after, a flash of white light engulfed both of them, and they vanished without a trace.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Fang Mo reacted, "A teleporter?"

It was obvious that this was an industrial-era teleporter. Fang Mo recognized it instantly, having used one before, although he didn't know how to make one himself.

It's worth noting that in the MC world, most industrial-era machines were single-block structures, about one meter square, similar to gold blocks or dirt blocks. However, now in reality, it had turned into a bona fide teleporter, not just a block.

This teleporter wasn't a one-meter square block.

Instead, it was a circular platform with a diameter of about two meters, made of a silver metallic structure with some blue, seemingly energy slots.

Behind the machine was a semi-transparent crystal-like cable.

This cable extended far away and plugged into another somewhat strange machine.

That thing looked even stranger, with a large metal base below and something like a metal obelisk on top, inscribed with various colored symbols. It seemed to be slowly absorbing energy and emitted a humming sound.

"Where… are we?"

While Fang Mo was studying these things, Feichou came over, looking a bit bewildered, "Didn't you say you were going to revive my companions?"

"Didn't Ancient One already go to revive them?"

Fang Mo said casually.

"Oh, right."

The other party nodded instinctively, but quickly asked again, "So what do we do next? Are we going to defeat that evil apostle Hilder?"

"Theoretically, yes, but we need to take it slow."

Fang Mo replied, "We'll wait for my partner to return, then we'll head to the sky first. There's still a Fire King we need to deal with."

"…What's a Fire King?"

The other party couldn't help but ask.

"Another apostle," Fang Mo said, "But in the Eaton Industrial District in the heavens, so we must head west first. Speaking of going west, why don't we form a westbound team? You see, I am a disciple, and I particularly like tormenting Tang San, so I should play the role of Tang San Zang. As for you… well, you're chubby and cute, how about playing Bajie?"

"I am not fat!"

Feichou immediately retorted, "It's the clothes you made me wear that make me look fat…"

"Ah, right, right."

Fang Mo said perfunctorily, "Bajie, I'm hungry. How about you pick some wild strawberries for me? Just don't pick castor bean leaves; I don't like them."

"I said I'm not Ba…"

"Forget it, I'll just punch Arad Continent."

"Master, wait here, I'll be right back." Feichou clutched his head in pain and said, "Wild strawberries, right? I'll go get them for you…"

"Get me some old yogurt too!"

Watching him leave, Fang Mo shouted again.

Fortunately, the adventurers in Arad had good tempers. They were always being ordered around by various NPCs, just like lower-level ninjas in Konoha Village taking D-level tasks to catch cats and dogs, working tirelessly every day.

While Fang Mo was leisurely waiting.

The teleporter suddenly lit up, and Fang Mo saw Xiao Yao returning with Summon, who looked annoyed.

"Hey, you're back."

Fang Mo sat up, "What were you up to just now?"

"Nothing much, just contracted something." Xiao Yao waved it off, "You can have her show you."

"Oh?"

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Summon, "Let me see."

"I really…"

Summon rubbed her temples, seemingly wanting to say something but held back. Finally, she raised her hand and started to perform, "Forget it… come forth, Furious Sander!"

With her words, a summoning circle appeared, and a tall, armored warrior emerged.

He wore magnificent armor, a huge red velvet cape draped behind him, held a giant hammer in one hand and a large shield inlaid with rubies in the other, standing there like a towering mountain.

He looked like a warrior, but more like a king who dominated the world.

But it didn't end there.

As the armored warrior appeared, several more lights shone behind him.

With blue, red, green, white, and gray lights glowing, five knights appeared behind him, each exuding a powerful combat aura.

"Whoa!"

Fang Mo jumped up from his chair, "You call this Sander?"

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I'm too lazy on this Chapter. I don't know why.