Hearing this bastard's words, my head was feeling like it might pop out soon because only a few months back, I was kidnapped to the godly realm in the form of a prisoner, and now this bastard was telling me that I have to again put my ass in the trouble of those bastards.
Well, this was the only thing that happened to me in this life, where I have to keep poking my ass in the mess of some random creep and then get kicked out after being fucked like a hooker.
Damn, this world was nothing but trouble. I can't imagine how happy I was when I thought that I would peacefully roam in this world and explore it peacefully, but instead of exploring, I was doing everything: killing, waging wars, and clearing the mess of other people.
Fuck, I hate this dumbass world, and even these creeps were looking at me, like they were really expecting me to again jump into somebody's mess.
Well now, I was understanding why otaku always focused on drinking rather than getting social with these bastards, because all these mortal bastards were the same; they just wanted to squeeze life out of my tiny-puny soul.
So feeling the incoming misfortune, i took a deep breath before speaking in somewhat shaky tone: 'So brat, how much of a chance do i have of my survival if i went there by any chance?'
Hearing my words, everybody looked at me with a pitiful gaze, but still they could understand my reason for concern, and even they were feeling annoyed by this sudden hustle, so they also started to look at that creep who had pretty calculative expressions before speaking.
And soon he spoke with firm tone: 'It will be around 10% if you went alone and if you went with others, it might turn to 20% maximum but not more than that; i can assure you that much!'
Hearing this bastard's words, my face turned quite pale because this creep was literally saying that there wasn't even half a chance of me surviving, and even with everyone around me, my survival was still less than half.
But it was way too unimaginable because no matter how overpowered they were, they couldn't threaten my survival that much, so I spoke with a taunting tone: "Brat, say it clearly. What are you trying to hide from us? Because there's no way that despite all of us being together, we have such a low chance of survival.
You must counting us in category as you weaklings, but let me remind you that neither of us have any issues with our backbone that we would feel out of steam with mere tiny puny war with spirits or other races!'
Hearing my words, everybody looked at me first and then at him because this bastard was really overexaggerating everything and trying to create tension among us.
But soon this asshole spoke in a deep tone: 'Everyone, it's not like I am underestimating anybody or anything because I was not talking about your fight with those species.' I know you all can handle the war all by yourselves, but the main issue would arise if either of the species' deities entered the battlefield. What would you all do?
Do you really think that just you all are among the strongest mortals? you would also stand a chance against the supreme deities of their species, huh?'
Hearing this bastard's words, all of us began to look down, as even Otaku was not looking straight at us because it was the most basic thing that no matter how strong we get, we won't be able to handle supreme deities of either race.
And even if I managed to overpower the supreme deities, I wasn't able to win because of my lack of experience, and even if I tried to force my energy to become my backbone, then also I was not sure how many nanoseconds it would take to make me lose control and end up going on a rampage.
So basically, despite being overpowered, I couldn't guarantee anyone's safety if a supreme deity of either race spawned on the battlefield, and others weren't even worth mentioning because after me, only Otaku was powerful enough to even lift a finger against them; otherwise, all would be slaughtered before they would even get time to think what hit them.
So now basically, I was hating to say this fact, but this bastard was right in his calculations that we didn't have chances of survival if we didn't stop the war or took some serious steps in assuring that those fucked-up deities won't descend and increase our trouble.
So now we all had pretty gloomy faces, and neither of us was even thinking about acting tough, but still Otaku spoke in a somewhat serious tone: 'So brat, which place are you even mentioning? Does it come under this world's order or some other distant universe?'
Hearing otaku's question, everyone again looked at him for answer, while this creep took few moments to think and answered in pretty hasty tone: 'Pandora, the land of corpses! that place is being treated as war ground and it is where the calamity expected.'
Hearing the word "Pandora," I got some memories about my past life. That place was quite famous in storybooks, and now to think that place was real.
Well, this place is just full of fantasy lands, but as i was getting happy about hearing familiar name, i saw that everyone had tense expressions on their faces, and ashoka was the first one to spoke: 'Why does it have to that place? why can't they just fight at any other planet instead of that pile of shit!'
Hearing his words, I felt that this bastard was acting pretty weird because this bastard was denying going on a planet that had corpses in its name, and mostly necromancers always loved such creepy spots, but this bastard was looking like he might puke before saying anything.