Reborn with Infinity Money System, I was Worshipped by All Universes!-Chapter 188 - 185-If You’re Just as Dumb, I Might Have to Charcoal-Grill a Centipede

Hearing Velen's words, the rabbit couldn't help but shiver.

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What the hell?!

I treat you like my master, and you treat me like emergency rabbit stew?

Wait a second!

What's that dumb centipede doing polishing the furnace—my rabbit-nest furnace!?

Are you seriously getting ready to cook me?!

Seeing Ironback Centipede diligently polishing the Lv. 9 Forge, the rabbit practically had a mental breakdown.

Great. Now he had trauma associated with his own nest.

"No wonder this is the lowest-tier First Warzone. Novice Rank Lv. 9 awakeners are everywhere!"

As they walked, Velen looked at the crowds of people from different planets and couldn't help but sigh.

But it wasn't Velen that caught everyone's attention—it was the rabbit by his side.

"Holy crap, am I seeing things? Is that a spellbeast rabbit flying on a sword?"

"Nope, you're not dreaming. It's actually doing swordflight… and it's wearing a mask to look even more mysterious! What kind of planet are they from? That rabbit's cooler than most humans!"

"A spellbeast this unique? Only I deserve to own it!"

The sight of a rabbit standing on a flying sword left everyone stunned.

And soon, quite a few greedy eyes were locked onto it.

Who wouldn't want such a unique rabbit for themselves?

"Hey! You two—stop right there!"

At that moment, dozens of people blocked Velen's path.

"Break your contract and hand over that swordflying rabbit. Do that, and we'll let you walk away alive."

One of them stepped forward and made their intentions clear.

???

So let me get this straight—I came here to rob others, and now you want to rob my rabbit?

Velen couldn't help but laugh as he noticed everyone's gaze fixated on the rabbit.

These guys are really asking for a beating.

Enemies? Just kill them. What, did they think he was some kind of saint?

"Rabbit—kill them."

BOOM!

The moment Velen gave the order, the rabbit excitedly unleashed its Eye of Hell, and a terrifying aura instantly spread outward.

"Retreat! Retreat! It's the Eye of Hell! Fall back!"

"Hell no—this rabbit's only Novice Rank Lv. 9, and it has such a terrifying Eye of Hell?!"

"Damn it! I'm already under its influence… I think I just saw hell! This is horrifying!"

The moment the Eye of Hell was unleashed, dozens of people scattered in panic.

Sure, they could probably kill Velen and steal the rabbit if they all worked together…

But at what cost? Half of them would die at minimum—maybe more.

No one wanted to risk being in that unlucky half.

They came here for opportunities, not to die.

Velen watched coldly as the rabbit, flying on its sword with another sword clenched between its teeth, unleashed its combat skills and killed enemy after enemy.

There was no mercy in his eyes.

"Master, looks like more than half are going to get away. Should I jump in?"

Ironback Centipede was getting hyped watching the rabbit's rampage.

"Rabbit's first battle ends in failure. Iron Cub, go polish the furnace."

Velen waved him off without letting him fight, ordering him to give the furnace another round of polishing.

Hearing that, the rabbit almost lost it.

Stop polishing it, damn it! I'm fighting for my life here!

These people were all Novice Rank Lv. 9. If they had attacked him together, he might have killed most of them, but he would've definitely died in the process!

Now that they were fleeing in all directions, he was doing his best just to kill half—and that still wasn't enough?

The rabbit was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

He felt like Velen was absolutely set on having rabbit stew tonight.

"Iron Cub, tell me… is the rabbit dumb or what?"

I gave it this much pressure, and it still hasn't used its head?

If it can't chase them down with swordflight, it should've come back and borrowed a flight device from me.

It's not like we're short on the magic stones to power one!

Seeing the rabbit still chasing people with its sword, Velen shook his head and muttered in frustration.

Flight tools… of course!

Hearing Velen mention it, Ironback Centipede suddenly had a moment of clarity—like a divine revelation.

He hadn't even thought about using flight devices either.

Nope, I can't let that show! Even if I didn't think of it, I've gotta act like I did. Getting turned into centipede soup sounds bad enough—but grilled centipede? Even worse!

"Hm?"

Noticing Ironback Centipede had gone quiet, Velen asked with a raised eyebrow:

"Iron Cub, when I borrowed that top-tier flight device from William, the rabbit had only seen it once.

So I guess it's kind of understandable that he didn't remember it."

"But you flew that thing for several days.

Don't tell me you didn't think of it either.

If you're just as dumb as the rabbit… I might have to charcoal-grill a centipede instead."

That last line nearly made Ironback Centipede pee himself.

And to think he was just thinking about how gross centipede soup sounded—he hadn't expected Velen to go for grilled centipede instead!

"Master, how could I possibly not think of it? I just didn't say anything because you hadn't said anything yet."

"After all, whatever you say goes, right?"

Ironback Centipede's survival instincts kicked in hard.

"Ohhh?"

"Iron Cub, sounds like you're way better than this dumb rabbit. Not only are you smart—you've got emotional intelligence too.

You even know not to outshine your master. Not bad, not bad at all."

Velen couldn't help but praise him.

It wasn't the smoothest excuse, but coming from a spellbeast, it was honestly impressive.

Whew!

Hearing that praise, Ironback Centipede finally let out a sigh of relief.

—

A few minutes later.

The rabbit flew back, covered in blood, and didn't even dare lift his head.

He was genuinely terrified that Velen might say something like "Iron Cub, take him out and stew him."

"Rabbit, recognize this?"

Velen smiled, pulling out a gourd-shaped flight device.

"Master, isn't that the Level 9 flight device you borrowed from Ethan during that training trip with Iron Cub?"

Level 9 flight device?!

It hit the rabbit like a truck.

He nearly cried at how dumb he'd been.

He honestly didn't even think of using a flight device during the battle!

"From now on, stop thinking only about eating and sleeping. When things go down, try using that rabbit brain of yours a little.

You're seriously dumber than I thought."

Velen chuckled as he patted the rabbit on the head.

Watching the scene, Ironback Centipede had a deeply concerned look on his face.

So… the rabbit stew was just to scare him.

But when it comes to grilled centipede, why does it feel like Master's actually serious?

Why does Master like the rabbit so much anyway?

What does that silly rabbit have that I—a handsome and mighty spellbeast centipede—don't?!

"Let's keep moving. Today's goal is to loot three Lands of Legacy.

Once we finish this one, we'll use flight devices for the next leg.

Otherwise, we won't have enough time."

As he spoke, Velen continued flying toward the nearby Land of Legacy.

"Big bro Rabbit, if you ever need anything, just say the word.

But if I ever accidentally piss off Master… please put in a good word for me!"

Hearing that, the rabbit was stunned.

Big bro Rabbit?

When did I suddenly get upgraded to big bro?!