Systemless in a Parallel World



No you are not allowed to leave. It's too dangerous!"

Zayn stared at the Normie King with furrowed eyebrows.

'Isn't it obvious that charging at the Demonlings' forces is dangerous? I didn't expect it to be a walk in the park…' He wanted to respond, but no word came out of his mouth. It was useless, either way.

Zayn had been trying to convince the Normie King and other powerhouses to attack the Demonlings' forces to give mankind a helping hand and to expand his Army of Spirits. At the same time, it would be easily possible for Zayn to increase his strength by grasping the Soul Wisps of the Demonlings he didn't want to turn into Spirits. Last but not least Glutton was also there.

With Glutton, his strength was bound to increase as long as he killed a bunch of Demonlings.

They Demonlings forces were not even that powerful with the strongest possessing five Soulrings. They were newborns without profound combat experience, which could be exploited as well.

All-in-all combined, Zayn couldn't really understand what Normie King and the other oldies were doing. They should be hunting powerful monsters and Demonlings all day, instead of sitting around doing nothing. It was not as if only monsters killed by Zayn, or his Spirits could be fed to Glutton!

'Why did I even tell you guys about this, if you're not making use of Glutton?!?'

"If you're against it, then come with me, Normie King. We can attack the Demonlings in the back, far away from mankind's territory. That way, the Blessed won't find out about my Spirits, or they will think that the Fairy Kingdom Summoned Elementals and Spirits to attack the Demon King's territory.

Give me a full-body armor, or an Armament that hides my presence and face, and everything will be fine. Are you guys too scared to grasp such an exceptional opportunity when it's served right under your nose? I don't believe that!" Zayn announced loudly. He stared at the old higher-ups of the Normie Union challenging, unafraid of their reaction.

Now that he was stronger than ever, even an Overlord with four Soulrings wouldn't be troublesome to deal with. His Spirits were equipped with the best Soul Armaments and the balance of their numbers and Soul Rank spoke volumes about their combined combat prowess.

There was no way that they would lose out against a single Soul Overlord, especially not if Zayn joined the Army of Spirits!

The Normie King opened his mouth, ready to say something, but he shut his mouth. His eyes remained on Zayn for a few seconds before he turned to the higher-ups of the Normie Union.

It was quite easy to determine that the higher-ups were enraged, unable to grasp how someone could be as stupid as Zayn. However, that was not it. The old higher-ups were known for focusing on teaching and instructing. They taught young Normies various techniques and helped them become strong – even if they weren't in possession of special abilities.

However, the old higher-ups didn't really leave the headquarters anymore. These old men and women didn't even know what mankind's territory looked like at this point in time.

The Normie King, on the other hand, was different. He could clearly recall that the Divine Beings seemed to have become a lot more troublesome over the course of the last half a year.

The Normie King witnessed countless Blessed hunt and kill most Normie living in mankind's territory. The reason? It was pretty simple. The Divine Beings handed them missions to hunt down those Normies! The tension between Normies and Blessed intensified severalfold and the plan of the Three Big Legions failed miserably.

The Cadet Camps were terminated because more than half of the Normies participating in the cadet camps had been killed by a wave of Blessed Cadets – just because they received missions to kill them, which the Blessed accepted due to the generous rewards they received afterward.

Comrades killed one another when faced with the opportunity to increase their strength and obtain treasures. Just because of those missions, thousands of Normies died.

'He is right, we do have no time…' Normie King thought, looking at Zayn, 'This really is an opportunity, maybe one of the last we will be able to grasp at this point.'

Millions of Demonlings attacked mankind's territory. Even if they were to attack the Demonlings furthest in the back, they should be able to hunt thousands of them.

As long as the Normie King killed those Demon Adel with five Soulrings, there wouldn't be much of an issue. Zayn could just grasp their Soul Wisp and manifest them as Spirits once he gained enough power while using Glutton to devour their corpses and gain Soul Orbs to increase his strength.

'Increasing my strength is not necessary. It would be a waste of precious resources…but if Zayn increases his strength to the Soul Adel rank within the next few weeks, using the Demonlings forces as his personal grinding spot, he could expand his Spirit Army up to thousands of units of powerful Demon Spirits…'

Imagining what could happen if they were to attack the backside of the Demonlings forces, the Normie King nodded his head subconsciously.

"I think it's a good idea. It's dangerous but the opportunity is great, just like Zayn said. As long as I pay attention to the surrounding area and kill the Demon Adel, there shouldn't be too many issues. Zayn's Spirit Army can grow alongside his strength. The Spirits' individual strength can increase as well since they will gain lots of experience fighting on the battlefield over a long period!"

Normie King's words made sense. The higher-ups of the Normie Union knew of Zayn's powers, and they could tell that it was only a matter of time and opportunities before Zayn's strength exceeded theirs.

This made them a little conscious of the whole situation, but it made them a little happy as well.

What would happen if Zayn was to become a powerhouse with eight Soulrings? Would he possess enough strength to topple mankind's entire territory with his Spirit Army of tens, if not hundreds of thousands of powerful Spirits?

"Just do whatever you want."