Chapter 953 - 13: Otherworld Survival Live of the Hero and Demon King

Chapter 953: Chapter 13: Otherworld Survival Live of the Hero and Demon King

"A bit conservative, Miss Brave..."

The city, with its myriad lights, sleepless hustle, and noisy bustle, is equally dazzling and alluring at night, with neon lights, revelry, and opulence illuminating the deep darkness, making it as bright as daytime.

Wandering casually down the street, holding a bag of fried skewers, Gu Mo lazily grabbed a bite of the snacks while keeping his gaze fixed on a certain Miss Brave, penetrating through layers of buildings and roads, from one side of the city to the other.

Though Miss Brave, like the Demon King and the others, has almost lost all her power...

Ahem, considering the Demon King can still retain a weak portion of magic power, the stronger hero might also have some small reserves.

It’s not that she has completely dissipated her powers with no special abilities left... but currently, Gu Mo feels somewhat like hating iron for not becoming steel, because Miss Brave’s speed is way too slow, her efficiency is extremely poor, far worse than those two pitiful Demon Kings.

Comparison breeds disparity—

Demon King Satan and Demon Grand Marshal Asher, almost immediately established their footing, figured out the two essential elements for survival in this world on the first day, and by the second day had obtained residency certificates and begun preparing to find a place to live.

Based on their logic, these are simple matters.

If one wishes to live here, at the very least, they need "residency" and "address"; without these two, even finding a job to earn money is impossible... so these are the two essential survival elements, and they very decisively addressed these issues.

Their efficiency is amazing, and their remaining magic power is used wisely.

For instance, using magic to gather intelligence, using magic to bewilder staff to provide them residency certificates, and similar decisive actions; when needed, they utilized magic without hesitation.

Compared to them...

Miss Brave is indeed somewhat constrained.

She wears the peculiar costume of the Ante Yisula World, her magical world style faintly visible, naturally attracting many glances in this city. Many thought she was a pretty girl doing cosplay, sparked interest, wanting photos, and trying to get close.

However, faced the same issue of language barrier—

Plus, not prepared to engage, Miss Brave worried about revealing herself, frantically fled.

From night to day, and from day to night, over these past two nights and one daytime, Gu Mo simply watched her make strategic retreats, unable to stop... Perhaps Miss Brave didn’t anticipate that there would be so many people in this world.

This city alone has millions of inhabitants, entirely contrary to common sense. People are everywhere, so she’s in a very awkward situation, at her wit’s end.

"Too moralistic, it won’t do..."

After observing her again carefully, Gu Mo sighed lightly, realizing the problem.

Unlike the Demon King’s decisiveness, the hero is too principled. Although she still retains some power, capable of solving issues with small spells, she never considered this option, hence her current predicament... But isn’t this too amusing!

Is this still the hero I remember?

After pondering, Gu Mo dismissed the strange thoughts drifting through his mind.

The roles between hero and Demon King may be appropriate in the Ante Yisula World... but upon arriving on Earth, problems arose, big ones.

—For example, Demon King initially engaged in some deceptive acts to gain human identity, viewing adherence to human rules as a great shame, but later, they became fully law-abiding...

—As for the hero, initially moralistic, but later in dealing with the Demon King, she resorted to stalking, surveillance, intimidation, illegal invasion etc., seemingly reversing their roles...

But now it seems, that’s all for later, being prejudiced against the Demon King, prompting Miss Brave’s temporary departure from her moral standards.

After taking another bite of his snack, Gu Mo contemplated for a moment, then walked towards her direction.

Someone needs to give her a push...

...

"Huff... Huff..."

Slightly gasping, the girl in cosplay attire, hands on her knees, stopped on a quiet street, her rose-colored long hair falling straight down.

This is a long-lost feeling...

Long time since exhaustion had her gasping for breath, a sensation reminiscent of years ago, when she was a farmer’s daughter... After becoming a hero, she never felt this again.

What kind of strange world is this!

She felt bewildered and puzzled, raising her head, surveying her surroundings, hesitating about what to do next.