Deity Simulator

Chapter 15 – Isabella's Sword

Lu Yao looked at the cold and smooth eyeball in his hand.

As he stared into the green pupil, another completely different perspective appeared before his eyes.

The street lamps on both sides of the street were rapidly retreating.

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Isabella was chasing after her target at high speed.

She made a turn and entered a parking alley, stopping to observe.

Under the dim yellow light, the wild dog from earlier quickly swelled up, its front legs standing upright. Its fur split open from the middle, revealing a muscular man wrapped in white fur.

The man's flesh was mangled, and his body was covered in a thick layer of beastly white fur. His messy and greasy hair, along with his dense beard, exhaled white breath. His eyes were filled with blood, like a humanoid beast that had been modified.

Lu Yao suddenly realized that this appearance was none other than the high-definition plus version of the barbarian hero.

In reality, the perverted bondage enthusiast was indeed the demon Jack who drove the barbarian tribe.

The fur-clad man tore open the drunkard's clothes, exposing his skin to the air. Then, the fur-clad man vomited a pool of blood onto the drunkard, using his claw-like fingers to smear the blood and write strange symbols on the drunkard's body.

Isabella turned into a shadow and swiftly approached.

She grabbed a rusty steel pipe from somewhere and, with a clang, struck the side of the fur-clad man's head.

The fur-clad man was sent flying by the tremendous force, crashing into the windshield of an abandoned Otto car, splattering glass shards all over the ground.

Under this level of impact, the fur-clad man's head only suffered a slight depression. He struggled to sit up.

Isabella's steel pipe came crashing down from the air again, accurately landing on his head.

Once, twice, thrice.

Isabella skillfully swung the steel pipe, beating the fur-clad man into the car. Soon, the fur-clad man's arms hung down, and his body stopped moving.

Lu Yao was dumbfounded.

What happened to the summoning necromancer?

Why is it a physical sword saint?

Something's not right, something's not right, I've been deceived...

"Sir, this is a demon believer, and his identity should be a hero."

Isabella's voice came from the eyeball.

Lu Yao realized, "So, the real demon is still lurking in the shadows."

"Yes, he should be watching from somewhere."

Isabella looked around, searching for the mastermind hiding in the dark.

"Sir, due to dimensional constraints, I cannot identify the identity of the deity. I can only recognize the faith fire on the demon apostle, making it difficult to determine the demon's location."

Lu Yao said, "Is the demon apostle still alive?"

"He is alive, but because he crossed over from the low-dimensional space, he has mutated into a monster. He is just a walking corpse controlled by the demon deity."

"In that case, what is the usual course of action?"

"Execution."

Isabella's gaze continued to scan the surroundings as she said, "After turning into monsters, even if they return to the low-dimensional space, they cannot recover. Killing them is the kindest thing we can do for them."

The relief was embedded in the forehead of a barbarian hero, constantly staring at Isabella.

Lisa seemed to have thought of something, showing a look of anger, "...Why can high-level players like you still stay in the safe zone? The committee members are really bullies, always picking on us ordinary players, but turning a blind eye to you. Is there no justice left?"

Isabella, following Lu Yao's instructions, maintained her silence, pretending to be an expert.

The more one speaks, the more likely they are to make mistakes.

Silence is less likely to reveal flaws.

Lisa didn't seem surprised by Isabella's silence.

She took out three things from her pocket, "Winners take all, I understand this principle. I just had bad luck this time, ran into a tough opponent, I admit defeat."

Isabella took the spoils from her hand, but remained unmoved.

"That's all I have."

Lisa said somewhat despairingly, "I've also ascended to the crawling zone before, but a bastard ruined my spectacle, so I was demoted back to the safe zone. I just wanted to make some extra money with the beast transformation ritual, so I could go back as soon as possible."

"Now I only have a barbarian tribe left, and because of the drought, it collapsed, and I had to migrate again..."

"Kill or flay, it's up to you. Anyway, I'm already targeted by the committee, there's no difference between being caught by you and being caught by them."

Isabella spoke, "Turn yourself in, and this matter ends here."

Lisa immediately took out her phone from her pocket and dialed 110.

"Hello? Police? I'm the pervert who hung people up before, yes, that's me. I'm turning myself in now, I'm guilty, come and arrest me. My name is Lisa, I live in Jiuyuan Community, Nanpu Apartment Building 3, Room 701, you can check my personal information."

Isabella turned around and left, returning to the darkness.

......

Half an hour later.

In a white, isolated room.

"I told you, she's a high-level player who shouldn't be in the safe zone!"

"The 'Skinflayer's Image' I obtained in the crawling zone had no effect on her, she killed my level 7 barbarian hero with a steel pipe in three hits, and he was specialized in strength and defense..."

Lisa, wearing a pair of shackles woven from vines, looked somewhat impatient.

"She was shrouded in black fog, looked young, but these could also be disguises from props."

"Either she's a high-level player from the crawling zone, or she's a high-level Apostle... Anyway, she's definitely far beyond the standard of the safe zone!"

Facing Lisa was a wall made of green bricks.

The wall seemed to ripple like water, its surface slowly undulating.

A voice came from within the wall, "Yuan Lisa, the committee now announces your punishment."

"...For injuring ordinary players in the safe zone, illegally robbing faith, disrupting social order, you will be sentenced to 10 years of imprisonment, until you enter the crawling zone. The punishment takes effect immediately."

The room suddenly plunged into darkness.

Only the screen on the table emitted a faint light, illuminating Lisa's somewhat unwilling face.

She sighed, sat in front of the computer, and clicked on the only icon on the desktop.

"Deity Simulator."

As soon as she opened the interface, Lisa punched the table in anger.

"I can tolerate high-level players! But a rookie newbie dares to cross me, ruining my tribe and passage! God Yao? Little Yao brat!"