"In the Marvel world, it seems like I only need to leave behind an Avatar of the Sorcerer Supreme."
Three days later, Rimuru returned to Earth to prepare for the aftermath—ah, no, to arrange the follow-up plans. He sat leaning back in the spaceship, his eyes closed as he contemplated the future.
In fact, at this point, what his team should be considering was no longer his own strength. They should slow down and start making up for their weaknesses.
In other words, they needed to focus on raising the strength of the weakest members.
However, they had already discussed that. What Rimuru needed to consider next was how he himself could improve in the future.
Besides, improving himself and helping his teammates improve were not mutually exclusive, especially since he possessed an ability like Avatars.
"The interesting thing is that after we destroyed several planetary civilizations, my identities as an interstellar pirate and a destroyer of civilizations were recognized. The number of roles I've successfully played has increased by two again. How gratifying."
"But that also reveals a problem. For roles like villains who commit every kind of evil, their so-called achievements apparently don't require honors like championships. Well, those identities don't exactly have any honor to begin with."
Beside him, Nine Tails had her head resting on his lap as she slept soundly. Lilith was trimming her nails when she looked up in surprise. "It should be some sort of reputation. Recognition counts as an achievement too, so the concept of achievements is fairly broad."
"But if that's the case, wouldn't any similar identity let you gain them in just a few days? Like a serial killer, a bank robber, and so on? Hearing that, your advancement ritual doesn't sound too difficult."
"No." Rimuru shook his head. "It's