Chapter 437: Stupid banquet

Stupid banquet, you're make me look ba-

| I know what you're about to say, so please shut the fuck up and don't make a reference to anything to make me suffer.|

Anyway, I hate that French guy already. And even from the way he speaks, he has this stupidly thick stereotypical French accent. Anyway, I'm not impressed, from the looks of it, even this clone body of mine can beat him in a fight. The handle of a lightsaber on his waist is made from plotinum. He also had this flying plotinum mechanic eyeball floating on his shoulder too.

Apparently from what Dabria has gathered, the French was apparently a former soldier who lived during this world war era and reincarnated in a futuristic world where he started to conquer planets of terrorists one by one and bringing peace to them. He also has the 'Conqueror' ability, but instead of 'charm', he has the better trait, 'Charisma'.

"No wonder he's more popular than you." Dabria commented "He looks to be more of a narcissist than us both combined. What's the point of having an introduction like that?"

"Luckily we stopped Perseus here from announcing his full title, or else it'll also be a pain." Zach grumbled

Albert went to get these schedules for us and it's a list of competitions and tournaments and stuff, there are hundreds or reincarnates here, it's going to take days.

| I know that there are infinite worlds blah blah blah, but I'm not going to write infinite reincarnates, hundreds will do. |

"Yeah, I'm not modeling nor am I joining the endurance lava sauna competition."

"You have beautiful wings, show them off once in a while." Dabria responded

"Sorry, no. There's a reason why I haven't used my wings in the past several chapters, giving my parents free reins of my wings were hell."

| Just stop breaking the 4th wall already! Please! We can't keep milking this stupid joke! What do you think I am?! Some sort of fucking entertainment?! |

"Yes." all the reincarnates and gods answered in unison.

| Fuck you all, fuck all of you. |

"Well we can skip on all we want, but the fighting one is mandatory." Albert said "It's to access our skills, and we have gods on stand by to heal our injuries, no death allowed though."

"I'll fight with the least effort, you never know when they'll come. And whatever's happening in our world is currently out of our reach. I just want to go back to my son."

We then enjoy the buffet a bit and talk with the other reincarnates, it seems like they're all here on high alert, none of them are planning to win the competition with a lot of effort since an attack could come at any moment.

Some are about hostile to me, Zach, and Albert since technically we're the best candidates as the host of the attacker stating that it's better taking their chances and kill us now to delay Chaos.

I tried to join the marathon but apparently I'm too fast, so I got disqualified. I just wanted to warm up a bit and that's how they treat me, well not that I care. Well first day is formalities and stuff, but second day is a battle royale. It will not take place at the arena but a much much larger coliseum the next day, 128 survivors will move onto the tournament.

And of course, there's a betting pool. Zach came in first place and I came in...3rd? The 2nd guy is 4th on the popularity poll, he's apparently come from this Daoist world or something. 174 cm tall, red messy hair, right eye is purple while the left is green, 23 years old and has the cultivation of the heavenly supreme god ancestral deity king of dragon realm? Like why do you need such a long title?

-That's one of the best thing you said all day that made sense.- Dabria commented

Anyway, his name is Lee Fai Wong. From the data, it seems like he's actually a decent fighter, merged with 3 demon spirit and 2 angel spirit, master of the divine kings of elements sect...anyway, details, he's one of the best fighters among the reincarnates, powers rivaling the gods, apparently he reincarnated from a similar Daoist world where he was the king of demons and he brought his imperfect cultivation technique and mix it with the current one to create the best technique possible.

From the god's data base, there are information of all reincarnates, even Zach's. About his story of when he was in my world and how he managed to subdue and be the first person of my world to use mana and pave ways for reincarnates like me. Most of the information about him stopped after his fake death, and his god retired as a mortal scholar and that was supposed to be what was left of his legacy until I apparently found him.

Which is now my turn, I was reading through the tablet and let's just say how appalled at what they wrote in my database.

'Perseus Silver. Known aliases: Panhapich Meng, Pich, Laughing demon, demon lord, Vampire prince, womanizer of princesses and goddesses-'

"What the fuck?!"

"It's not wrong, you know." Helena said

"I'm in agreement." Albert chimed in

"Just read pass the aliases, that's a long list of your title." Dabria requested "I mean, alias by Hermes, fucking thief of the cowardly."

I then read it and it has my magic stage, which is currently white, known weapons and abilities which they all got down correctly.

'Caring to those close to him, willing to risk his life for them, but only risks himself if it's the last option and would break any moral code to keep himself and his family alive. As for those he doesn't care about, he's their worst enemy, he's cunning and can be downright cruel, have records that he even broke his limbs just to land a hit.

'His talent and potential has proven to be the highest amongst the reincarnates, one of the gods' favorites when it comes to entertainment. One of the favorite bits is when he break the 4th wall.'

| I hate this novel. |