My Beautiful Disciples, I'm really not the Main Character!

Chapter 683: Forceful Suppression


"You... How did you find out?" The Transmigrator stepped back subconsciously, taken aback at having his biggest secret be known by the other side.

Not only did the man know about his bloodline, but also about his system. It was something that the people of this world wouldn't have understood..

"Wait a minute! Are you also...?"

A crazy thought crossed his mind. If he could transmigrate to this world, then couldn't other people as well? He hadn't thought about it before. It was only after Eren's familiarity with the system, he began to consider the possibility.

The people of this world were tied by this world's common sense. They wouldn't be able to think that his revival was anything beyond the god's grace or him feigning weakness.

Only those whose common sense had surpassed this world, could understand something crazy like a system or strengthened revival.

He was at a loss of words. If Eren was also a Transmigrator, it would explain his success in being able to defeat the Necromancer Tower Master. He would also have a golden finger after all, not even slightly weaker than his own.

Now that his secret was exposed, he had a feeling that Eren wasn't going to kill him. Just provoking him didn't seem to be enough.

He even started considering the possibility of switching sides. If Eren was indeed a Transmigrator, it meant they came from the same world. They could understand each other more.

Eren could also help him understand their situation more. He had only ever used the Question Voucher once. If Eren had one as well, then he could also meet the author again. There were only benefits of working with him.

Even though he couldn't revive stronger, he could always have an opportunity later. With two Transmigrators, he didn't think that their troubles would stop with this meager world with no challenges left.

Even if he didn't have to go against Eren, he could still grow stronger in the future. Of course, all his thoughts were because he had his secret exposed.

In that case, Eren knew that he didn't have to kill him. He simply had to capture him alive because he didn't have any extra hidden strength like anyone else believed.

The young man didn't want to be captured. With the unknown element being removed, he had lost half his advantage. Unless Eren was a fool, he would've taken him down without killing him.

With the dangerous aura that he had seen on Eren, he was clear that Eren could easily kill him. And if the gap in their strength was so large, then he could easily suppress him as well.

"Are you also a trans-"

He was about to complete his sentence when he felt a heavy knock on the back of his head. He was strong and his physical defence had already surpassed a normal person's strength. But the strength behind that hit had surpassed his defence.

His vision started getting blurry as the strike knocked him out. But before he fell, he saw Eren's body disperse, like an afterimage. He had already appeared behind him, being the one to hit him.

"It's not the time for you yet." He grabbed the young man by his collar and tossed him towards the Holy Emperor's brother, who had just swallowed the healing pill that appeared in his hand.

"Protect him until I'm done dealing with this mess," Eren told 'his' younger brother, still maintaining the Holy Emperor's identity.

The Holy Emperor's brother raised his head, and felt surreal. Was this still the same brother who had hidden in the Royal Palace during the entire war because of his injury? Why did it feel like everything was within his control? And what did his brother talk about with this young man?

He had many questions, but he didn't even know where to start asking. It was like a giant million pieces puzzle. Even if he had most of the puzzle pieces, without the complete picture, he couldn't place the pieces at the right places to solve it.

Many Priests had been killed by Eren with a slight wave of his fingers. And now he had even taken out their strongest support, who had won them many wars.

The remaining Priests started feeling hesitant. They weren't as confident as before, even when the Holy Priestess was still standing before them.

"I will finish it fast, since I have to be somewhere else. Why don't you all come together and make it easy for me?" Eren asked the Priests, there were still hundreds of them around him.

Even though they were maintaining distance, Eren didn't intend to let them leave. He had already allowed them to live in the past, only taking their property and their faith. But they didn't appreciate his mercy and came for his head.

If he wanted to salvage the Holy Empire, then he couldn't take the same old path. This time, he didn't want the faith of the citizens as the power of faith had already lost its glamor in his eyes as he became a demigod.

In his eyes, the priests here were just experience points. And more importantly, they were the chess pieces. He was going to kill them to establish fear in the hearts of the citizens, so that none could dare to rise up against him in the future, even if he wasn't here.

He had to stay in the lower world for quite some time, and deal with the remaining mess. At that time, he didn't want any unnecessary troubles coming his way.

He raised his hand, and snapped his fingers. And like a musical symphony, the heads of the priests started blowing up, blood splattering everywhere.

He didn't even have to use any abilities. As a demigod who was almost on the same level as Hell's Primordial, just his aura and presence was enough to kill the Priests, overwhelming their consciousness.

The entire area was covered in blood, some of which even splashed on the Holy Priestess who was almost frozen in fear.

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