Ultimate Gacha System: Reborn Into A Crazy Fantasy

Chapter 155: Aleron's Law & Order (7), Northern Star Continent



"Stop!"

Aleron's voice echoed in the town while a barrier also appeared around all the white and yellow-marked beastfolks.

The situation in the town was indeed bad.

A group of fifty Flameleon Race beastfolks had routed up the entire town, trapping them in vines with the intention to burn all of them for a minor matter.

From the memories Aleron read, it appeared that the town chief's son had offended the Flameleon Tribe's princess when she was passing by the town in her carriage.

The town's chief and his son escaped right away after the town chief found his son's deeds, but this army appeared, the supposed elite army of the Flameleon king himself.

This beastfolk race was almost humans with human skin, but they had fiery orange and red hues of hair, a fiery lion tail, and nails capable of extending claws, along with a Legendary or higher-ranked Bloodline.

These fifty powerhouses consisted of Exception and Epic ranks with one Legendary-rank leading them. All were members Flameleon race and powerful enough to wipe out the entire town without breaking a sweat.

The beastfolk town had both furry and skin types of beastfolks living, and it was under Flameleon Tribe's territory but bordered at the northwest against Icewing Tribe's borders.

Furious with the town chief's son, the king sent his elite warriors to bring him back for punishment.

However, the town chief's family was gone and the army threatened to kill all of them unless they revealed the location of the town chief's son.

In fact, they had already killed six beastfolk guards and a few others to submit the rest. Understanding all this, Aleron descended while everyone's gaze focused on him.

"A human? Humph, you better not poke your nose here."

The leader Flameleon snorted with flames coming out of his nostrils and his mane-like hair oozing flames. He was the only Legendary rank among them.

Aleron didn't want to waste his breath on them, so he simply waved his hand and teleported all fifty Flameleon powerhouses into a forcefield of space above him.

They struggled to break free and used their powers but to no avail.

Afterward, Aleron looked at the few red dots among the town people and directly teleported them into his secret realm while creating memory crystals of their deed and playing it on the town square.

Without saying anything, he left and also found the town chief and his son.

'Tsk, both bastards are black,' Aleron's mood worsened. He chained both of them, along with the six guards as they were also red, and sent them into the forcefield that contained Flameleon beastfolks.

"Kill them," Aleron said. "This is the village chief and his son."

The legendary-rank Flameleon blinked and asked somberly, "Will you let us go after that?"

Aleron's expression darkened, "No. You all are going to hell. Wantonly raping normal beastfolks in villages and killing them whenever you roam outside...pieces of trash, your fate is sealed now."

He had read all of their memories and knew none of them were worthy of forgiveness.

'My judgment is correct,' Aleron had memories of the townspeople as well to know more regarding his own judgment.

His thoughts and what he thought morally dictated his Eyes of Absolute Judgement, and his judgment was partial and objective as he considered everything.

Upon some memories of the yellow-marked one, it was similar to when he read memories of other yellow-marked humans and demons as in, similar cases.

It was not like some yellow-marked people had never killed others, but those who had, and remained yellow, were special.

Their case was mostly out of necessary revenge and killing of evil ones, who were red or black. They sought peace after killing the ones who had made their loved ones suffer, remaining yellow or even turning white as time passed.

But he had also read memories of some people who, after taking necessary revenge, fell into the dark path and started inflicting suffering on innocents.

'I have to learn more about a certain situation...it should have on at least one person,' Aleron thought as he looked at the map.

'Arran'tel is five hundred kilometers away from here,' Aleron looked at the map of the Northern Star continent. 'Hmm, I'll do the mass teleportation of all red and black like I did on the Lightdusk continent and read their memories to separate them. Arran'tel should also be done by the time I finish this.'

Out of the three, it was the biggest continent and had a beastfolk population of 4.8 billion, not to mention other billions of beasts and monsters.

However, the number of black and red dots combined reached around four hundred million!

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'Yeah, I'll do it soon, but I want to see a type of situation first.'

Aleron was high in the sky, and he also selected all the people with red and black marks of the Northern Star continent, teleporting all of them into the massive space forcefield suspended in the air above him, spanning 100 kilometers in radius.

It was plenty for 400 million people to camp in groups, because that's what they would have to do in this temporary prison until the final event.

Naturally, he specifically spared some black and red marked ones, and those were Primeval- rank and Exceed-rank powerhouses.

He also found a few humans, though they were in Exceed-rank and one in Primeval-rank, presumably arrived here decades ago on their own by crossing the Starlit Ocean.

Aleron floated twenty kilometers high in the sky and split his consciousness into multifolds. His capability didn't wane even if split, but the splitting was limited.

So far, he tried and the maximum he could split his consciousness was 100 as it was related to his soul potency, which was currently at 1,000,000.

He began reading memories and understanding situations at astonishing speed, courtesy to both his soul and his brain, which was boosted by Primordial Genome Whisperer's source.

He also had to read memories of yellow ones and after half an hour, he finally collected the types of situations he was looking for.