Hakoba: Opening Fusion and Reverse Izayoi

The strongest God King narrowed his eyes and released a cold light like thunder.

In the outside world, it is enough to destroy everything, but in this fictional world, it can't raise a trace of smoke.

"Intimidation doesn't work in the void star. "

Poseidon laughed.

However, Shakti was just staring at him.

Even if he is sealed, he is still the strongest king of the gods.

Even Poseidon can't help but dodge his eyes.

After a few moments, the emperor knew that his persuasion would be in vain, so he picked up the parchment scroll that had fallen down and read it.

"What will be the rules... Since he is a powerful poet, it must not be too simple. "

- Hakoniwa's "poet" is not a word for a bard.

Rather, it refers to the names of human phantom beasts such as [Giant Clan] and [Magician]. Although by no means a powerful race, their poets possess special powers that are feared to be the fourth strongest.

That's the unique boon of building the rules of the game.

Their power can be used to the greatest extent to perfect logical errors in the game and avoid the formation of powerful paradoxes.

For example, if the center of the box garden forms a gift game, it is quite an automatic poet.

The rules of the game that have been constructed have been tested by the box garden.

For example, this solar war is also constructed by the poet, which may have shortcomings, but it will definitely not form a paradox.

Since ancient times, poets have sung to convey history to people. Sometimes with his singing, sometimes with books, he records the world's exploits in various ways, giving form to the intangible things of the times.

Depending on the times, the poet even had a strong influence above the king of a country.

Influential poets sometimes fabricated false exploits to spread the king's notoriety, and it was even possible to distort the true history with their own songs.

Not only is it advantageous to have a Hakowa that exists in all the streams of time, but the poets of Hakowa can easily alter history.

Poets with great influence can even build their own gods.

The most typical representative is the only poet in the original book who has crossed the final trial of mankind, Canary.

She used her swan song to construct a miracle called the Sixteen Nights of Reversal, and at this moment, this mysterious simulated star map in Chiba's hand was created by the poet Canary.

Shakti took the parchment scroll, and in his pupils, the rules were reflected.

Gift Game: Moon Rabbit and Old Man

Contestant: [Celestial] Emperor Shakti

Organizer: [Twelve Gods of Olympus] Poseidon

The moment he saw the name of the gift, Shakti's brow furrowed and he muttered.

"Through the game of constructing the trajectory of my life? It seems that you Greek gods have done your homework to deal with me, but the way of attacking the weak underbelly, the identity of this poet, I'm afraid that it is in a position that cannot be disclosed, right?"

"Who knows. "

Poseidon smiled silently.

However, Shakti could see it.

This is an extremely aggressive way of playing that hits the soft underbelly of the heart

Demon King!

It's too bold to speculate.

After all, it is a group of Greek gods, and if you cooperate with the Demon King, it will be too shocking.

Shakti suppressed the idea of sealing his mouth in his heart.

At this moment, the point is to go all out to destroy Poseidon's [host authority].

In an instant, the authority of the organizer restrained the emperor, and the game of gods and Buddhas began.

Shakti smiled bitterly.

Unexpectedly, the trial that the gods researched to deal with the final trial of mankind was actually practiced for the first time and actually used on their own bodies.

Alas, pathetic!

In an instant—

Before Shakti's eyes, the world changed.

A thunderclap sounded in the void that shook the heavens and the earth, and the realm of life and death filled the horizon with the seven rays of light.

Then, at this moment, in the memory of Shakti, the remnants of hundreds of years ago poured into his eyes.

It was a grief he could never forget.

"Let Linggo be inferior in the midst of grief, after all, you are the king of the gods, and I can't take it lightly. "

Hearing this, Emperor Shakti narrowed his eyes and burst into anger.

The God-King's wrath caused the surrounding area to roar and burn

Shakti took a deep breath, facing all this in front of him, his weakness, and... Inner weakness.

Overhead is the entire blue earth, and on the left and right are the gray-covered surface and craters where life has no room to live.

This is a familiar venue.

Here, it's the surface of the moon.

During the dawn of Hakoniwa, there were gods and Buddha battles everywhere.

Scattered around the surface of the moon are the banners of the Buddha's Gate and the banners of the evil of Zoroastrianism.

Originated from the death match between [Buddhism] and [Zoroastrianism].

However, the man who bears the banner of evil is not the Zoroastrian demon king as it is now known.

It was a man.

It's a warrior who cries and sobs while holding the corpse of a rabbit who seems to be a moon witch.

Wounded and bleeding all over his body, he didn't mind these things until he was cut off with a broken sword, but let out a roaring cry and hugged the corpse.

- Why do you want to protect me?

This body is a natural evil god anyway.

Obviously defeated by someone, it is the fate of the demon king——

The pouring tears and cries of grief reminded Shakti that this man was none other than himself.

He was born under the banner of evil like Zoroastrian Azdahaka, and was a good drinker, a good woman, a warlike spirit, and a deep love for the gods of good and evil who are good and good.

That is the truth of the [God of War] Emperor Shakti.

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