I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes

"Hi hi..."

……

Arriving at Damendong, Gil looked at several members guarding here, "How is the situation?"

"For the time being, the opponent doesn't seem to want to attack, but the place is already tightly surrounded."

The crew replied.

"Well... after all, they don't dare to take the initiative to attack..." Gil laughed, "If they take the initiative to attack, they will die miserably."

"Yes, after all, captain, you are also a representative of the violent genre."

"That's not true." Jill smiled, "After all, my title of [Suppressor] is not a joke."

Suppressor——

This title comes from a certain fight in the past, when Jill single-handedly suppressed more than fifty people on the other side.

The other party gave Gil the title in awe.

Jill sat down and chatted with them.

It was snowing outside.

"It's snowing..." Jill sighed.

"Yes, there will probably be a fierce fight tomorrow."

"Then you go and have a rest..." Gil waved his hand, "I will ask you to get up and take my place at that time."

"Yes."

……

Jill asked the template, "Template, world fragment... are there any clues?"

"Beep—Insufficient permissions to use this function."

"Tsk." Gil smacked his lips in displeasure and sat down to recall what he had experienced in the past month.

"It looks like it's probably Izona Club..."

Gil recalled how he got the white light ball from Isanasha, and it seemed that it was probably that one...

Jill looked at the sky.

The Heavenly Kingdom—the airship the Silver King was riding on has been bombed down according to the intelligence.

Gil put his hands behind his head, lay down and looked at the sky.

"Ugh...a lot of things really happened..." Jill yawned.

In the past month, Gil had experienced a series of events, including nearly falling off the street due to improper operation, joining the Barbarians, and watching his benefactor die in his arms.

There are joys and sorrows...

"Mr. Tatara... tell me, why did Zun make such a choice?" Gil looked at the back of his hand, "Can only the king kill the king... Then one of the side tasks given by the template was impossible to complete. ah……"

"Tip...The template will not give the host tasks that cannot be completed."

"Oh."

"Beep... The progress of the host's side mission is 0/3, and the host cannot obtain additional benefits."

"It doesn't matter if you can't get it." Gil stood up, "I prefer to live a free and easy life than to perform tasks. I hate multiple-choice questions with only two options, and I also hate forcing things on others."

"Incomprehensible."

"After all, you are just a template, right... Template, what is the world fragment?"

"Tip... World fragments are the elements that make up the world. For some reasons, some worlds are destroyed, and the remaining fragments are world fragments. These fragments are protected by other worlds. This is also the task of recycling them, the host."

"Is there an existence that destroys the world? What kind of existence is that?" Jill noticed this and asked.

"Insufficient permissions. You can only query with S-level permissions here."

"Okay, okay...then how to increase the permissions?"

"Please find out by yourself."

"So what can you do with the template..."

Chapter 18 Blue King and Red King

Gil looked at the night sky, and a figure came beside him.

Of course, Jill noticed it.

"What's the matter, Anna?" Jill asked with a smile.

"Jill, you seem very tired..." Anna sat down next to Jill.

Gil looked at Anna's dress and sighed. Golden ripples appeared. Gil reached in and fumbled, and then took out a shawl.

Jill put the shawl on Anna's shoulders, "This will make it warmer."

Anna looked at Jill like this and couldn't help but chuckle, "Jill, you are very gentle."

"Tenderness or something..." Gil lay down helplessly, "Ana, how is Brother Zun going?"

"Zun, he is still the same..."

"Really..." Gil touched the gem chain in his arms without leaving any trace, "I'm afraid he is already determined to die... an irresponsible guy."

"Jill...can you save Zun?" Anna asked, hugging her knees.

"Yes." Gil nodded, "I won't fail..."

Gil turned his head and looked at Anna, "Have you forgotten? Anna, I made a promise with you."

Jill stretched out the little finger of her right hand and said, "If you're not worried, how about we make an agreement again?"

"No, I believe Jill...Gill, will you come back?" Anna asked.

Gil was silent. After a while, Gil sighed and replied, "It should be... no, it should be said that I will be back."

Jill looked at the sky in the distance, "Hey, Anna, do you know?"

"?" Anna tilted her head and looked at Jill.

"I, carrying this power... also have things I must do." Gil clenched his fist hard, "So I want to leave... instead of staying in Barbaro all the time."

"Huh... Sure enough, you kid is hiding some secret from us, so that's it." Another voice sounded, and Kusanagi came over with several bowls of noodles on a tray, "Here, the ramen is here."

"Mr. Kusanagi..." Jill was a little stunned.

"Let's deal with the stomach problem first? It's the first time in the past few days that I saw you willing to take the initiative to eat, so I got it for you myself. I didn't expect you to hide such a big secret." Kusanagi prepared to put the tray Putting it down, Gil snapped his fingers, a ripple appeared on the ground, and a table made of gold appeared there.

"It's really convenient." Kusanagi put the tray down.

"..." Jill was silent.

"Why are you thinking so much?" Kusanagi patted Jill's little head and said, "Eat noodles."

Kusanagi took a bowl of red noodles with unknown contents and handed it to Anna. He took one of the other two bowls of noodles and gave it to Jill, and at the same time handed the chopsticks to the two of them.

"I'm going to start..." Jill performed this ritual according to custom and began to sweep up the food.

After a while, both Kusanagi and Gil put down their chopsticks.

"Gil, I don't want to say anything more, but as long as you are still a member of our Barbaro, you will always be welcome back here." Kusanagi lit a cigarette and said.

"Mr. Kusanagi, you look like an old woman." Jill complained.

"Oh... Gil, you are so heartless..." Kusanagi sighed.

"I know." Jill looked up and smiled, "This is my starting point..."

Jill looked into the distance, "I've been very happy for more than a month."

"Mr. Tatara who is gentle, Mr. Yata who is straightforward, Mr. Kusanagi who likes to worry even though he is a mother, Mr. Fatty who cares about his companions, lovely Anna... and Onii-sama who told me what a [King] is."

"Barbara has given me a new beginning." Gil looked at the sky with a smile, "I also want to do some last things for everyone before I leave."

"You kid..." Kusanagi smiled helplessly, "Then, come on."

"Humph, of course." Jill responded with a smile.

Anna looked at Gil and Kusanagi and couldn't help but laugh.

……

the other side.

Zunhe Zongxiang met on the stone staircase.

Zun looked at Zun Xiang and couldn't help but chuckle, "Wouldn't it make you sick to breathe the same air as me?"

Zong responded with a low smile, "Occasionally I want to inhale some poisonous gas."

The Blue King and the Red King don't have the usual tense atmosphere at all now. Instead, they look more like a pair of friends.

Munakata took out a pack of cigarettes, held one in his mouth, and then took out another cigarette and pointed it towards Zun.

Zun was stunned for a moment, then took the cigarette and held it in his mouth.

Munakata reached into his pocket, ready to grab a lighter.

Zun smiled, came to him, put his hand in front of the cigarette, flicked it, and a flame ignited the cigarette Zun Xiang held in his mouth.

Then, he crossed Munakata, sat down on the stone stairs, and lit a cigarette for himself.

Munakata looked at Zun and showed a helpless smile.

After a while, Munakata spoke first.

"I said it bluntly, now, we need to peacefully withdraw from this school. This time, innocent high school students have been implicated. We can't sit idly by and ignore it. If we leave now, there is still room for the matter to be reduced to a minor issue."

"That's a good idea...did you think I would say that?" Zun exhaled a puff of smoke and said.

"This is not an idea, but an ultimatum. Zhou Fang, you have gone too far this time. Otherwise, at least hand over the prisoner who calls himself the Colorless King to us, as long as you agree. I will follow your wishes, Torture him to death.”

Zun listened to Munakata's proposal and smoked a cigarette. When he finished speaking, he chuckled and said, "I didn't expect you to have such an interesting proposal. But I refuse."

"You should know how bad the condition of your Sword of Damocles is. The sword is a symbol of the king and can faithfully reflect the king's condition. And your sword... will soon fall." Munakata said seriously.