Re-Awakening: I Became a Pay To Win Boss Monster Chapter 204: Plan, And Heading To The Big Fancy Floating Cas

Chapter 204: Plan, And Heading To The Big Fancy Floating Castle

[Rael’s POV]

“Achoo!” Rael sneezed, getting snot all over the black sli in front of him.

Of course, that sli was none other than Spirit King Burger.

[You fucking tramp! How dare you get your snot all over !] Burger lashed out.

“My bad…” Rael scratched his cheek. “I think soone was talking behind my back.”

[Indeed! That would be , you puny idiot!] Burger burst out laughing. [Thy dreams have been corrupted, so—]

“Oh, you fucker!” Rael’s eyes widened. “No wonder I had a nightmare earlier!”

[Hah.] Burger shook his floating sli body. [One day you shall learn what it ans to ss with a Spirit King.]

With those words, Burger vanished from the real world and reappeared back inside Rael’s mind.

[So what now? Do you want to deal with so more filthy humans?] Burger asked.

“No more feasting for now. I’ll be busy for a bit, so go to sleep or sothing,” Rael replied as he wiped the blood off his cheek and approached the door behind him.

This was the last noble he planned on killing for the day, and it was a re Baron.

Like the rest, this guy dealt in so shady shit, including sex trafficking and slavery. Basically, him being gone would only affect the bad crowd.

And those were the sa people he planned on culling once he ca into power.

He opened the door and stepped out. There were a few maids walking around, puzzled.

He rely waved at them and left through the main door before entering an alley and stashing his face mask.

Rael also noticed a really interesting way these corrupt bastards dealt with money.

Instead of using the system like most, they used gold bars.

Apparently, system transactions are trackable through so sort of skill. I’ll have to get my hands on it later, Rael mused and sent a ssage to his bird in the sky.

Well… I did tell them I was coming the following day. Rael rolled his eyes.

The Sunken Temple was by far the weakest city in Aztera, but that wasn’t the reason he was attacking it.

Instead, it was simply because the Sunken Temple was the place where all the productiveness happened. Blacksmiths, tailors, artificers, alchemists.

And because of their reliance on the barbarian axe, they needed a lot of electricity to remain functioning.

If he had to estimate how much electricity was being funneled from the barbarian axe to the major cities, the difference would be enormous.

Veltharin: 32%.

Aurenveil: 16%.

And the Sunken Temple? A whopping 52%.

By taking over the Sunken Temple, Rael would monopolize their resources, and in the anti…

I’d send my constructs to chip away at the Aztera soldiers’ armor, weapons, potion supplies. Eventually, they’d surrender willingly.

Unlike the video gas he’d played in the past, killing the king didn’t make the army magically vanish. If anything, it only gave them a bigger reason to continue their march.

So, by hoarding the resources and making the soldiers realize continuing the war wasn’t worth the cost, Rael could eventually kill the king and take over.

It sounds so simple… Rael thought with a sigh. But it’s going to be a pain in the ass. Though my plans would greatly speed up if the Evangelists go cause so ruckus.

Nonetheless, he got so updates earlier on the escalating situation between Drivania, the Holy Kingdom, and Ogarak.

As it turned out, the barbarians of Ogarak were fighting amongst themselves. That ant Nyzzara either lost control or she was unifying all the tribes.

As for the Holy Kingdom and Drivania?

Rael tapped his interface, opening one of the ssages he got earlier.

He was talking about none other than Linlin and Qiqi.

Their mother was a concubine who slept with King Arthur, so naturally… they could. Rael sighed. I won’t force them, but I will bring the idea up to them. If anything, I can always resort to force.

But even as it seed like his plans were going smoothly, he couldn’t shake the feeling that everything he was doing was leading to the sa outco he’d seen.

The most I can imagine is the Evangelists succeeding in opening the Ancient Portal, Rael grumbled. But even then, that doesn’t seem like sothing I can’t avoid.

“Fuck…” Rael sighed. Just how much more do I need to do to reverse that outco?

With those thoughts lingering in his mind, Rael stretched his limbs and began sprinting toward one of the major cities in Aztera, Aurenveil.

He was currently in so small village just outside it, so he arrived after a few minutes of running.

The giant green and blue spires entered his sight, and this was considered one of the leading magic cities for a reason.

Floating magic towers, and even carriages that hovered in midair.

And yet…

Since they use so much magic, the amount of electricity they use is very limited, Rael pondered before putting on a random face mask.

The main reason why he ca here was to have a talk with one of the Dukes in charge.

If possible, make the Duke turn over to his side.

After all, having a Duke on his side would co with too many benefits to count, including political leverage, money, money, a bit more money, and loyalty.

The soldiers that were gathered didn’t even bat an eye at his ugly appearance.

Therefore, without wasting any more ti, Rael casually entered the city.

His destination?

The big fancy floating castle.