I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes

It's not surprising that Gill said that these two people were in charge of demolition. If these two people were really serious about demolition, they might be able to wipe all the buildings in a city off the map in one day.

Weser quietly looked at the front of the shattered magic flute, and murmured: "...Hey, kid."

"What's wrong?" Izayoi looked at Weiser and replied.

"Are you really human?"

Izayoi just shrugged, feeling as if someone had said this to him before.

However, Izayoi's right hand was also terrible.

The bones of the hand were shattered and the skin was torn open, as if the skin had exploded internally.Judging from the way he was lying back, Izayoi's side was probably the worse one.

However, at the cost of one arm, he shattered the enemy's main force.The results are worth the price.

Sixteen nights stood up slowly, raised his left hand and asked Weser to fight again.

"Okay, let's do it again. Although the flute is broken, you should still be able to play it, right?"

"...No, it seems that's not the case." Weiser's body began to collapse.

He looked at his hands that had turned into particles of light and murmured to himself: "Since the medium of summoning has been shattered, of course it will evolve into this."

"...Are you going to disappear?"

"Hmm...ah? Damn it, you shouldn't fall for that kind of boring provocation."

"Don't say such heartless words, I had a lot of fun. And it really hurts." Izayoi pressed her right arm and laughed while sweating.

In fact, Izayoi probably wanted to lie down and wail on the ground, but the self-esteem of this troubled child would certainly not allow him to do such a useless act.

Izayoi turned his back to Weser whose figure was getting blurred.

"Goodbye! Although I have said it several times, I am really happy. After all, no one has been able to fight me head-on."

"Of course, you little brat! If there are people like you everywhere... Forget it, take care of yourself."

"Hahahahahahaha!" Izayoi left with a smile.

Weiser, who watched him go away, looked up at the sky alone.

"Yeah, for an arrogant person like you... it's enough to have the previous boss."

The setting sun and the boy's back allowed Weiser to see traces of the distant past.

The boss he was talking about was the Demon King who originally led the [Fantasy Magic Book] community.

He realized that it was this persistence that led to defeat, and he could only quietly collapse and disappear with a wry smile.

The winner of the first group is decided!

Izayoi defeated Weser!

……

"It looks like Izayoi has won."

Jill closed her eyes and felt the distant breath.

The breath of Weser has disappeared.

It was Izayoi's victory.

"...Are you so sure that your partners can defeat La Ting and the others?" Pest stared at Jill and asked.

Jill glanced at the hanging Pest and just shrugged, "It's not certainty - it's trust. It may be ridiculous to say it, but there are only a handful of people who can make me trust him."

Trust and believe are two different things.

There were very few people that Jill truly trusted from the bottom of her heart.

Izayoi can be considered one.

After spending a few months together, Gil knew that Izayoi was not only a strong guy, but also very intelligent. He was a powerful guy.

After all, if he doesn't get back everything that truly belongs to him, Gil won't even be able to do anything to Izayoi in a head-on battle.

"After all, that person is a being who can physically receive the Noble Phantasm. That Weiser is no match for him." Gil said while watching the battle around him.

"..." Pest said nothing, but her eyes became more and more fierce.

"Anyway, the battle is not over yet, why don't you continue to try to break away from Enkidu?"

The red eyes behind the visor were a bit playful.

"...Damn it..." Pest gritted her teeth and stared at Jill.

"Let me see...the direction of the flying bird...oh, what is that?" Gil saw a huge, red steel man.

……

"Deeeennnnnn——!"

Accompanied by a shout that sounded like an accent, a burst of red light flashed all over the huge figure, exposing the entire scene to La Ting's eyes.

The huge red body is carefully decorated with sun-based paint and design, showing an overwhelming presence.

The huge figure that appeared in La Ting's eyes was a giant made of red steel.

The main color on the body is red, with some golden patterns.

When the giant appeared, he smashed several Shutroms.

In the distance, Jill, who was watching the battle, just glanced at the huge metal man, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "No... that's all made of the same material... as the Ruyi Golden Cudgel." ?"

When Pest heard what Gil said, she understood that her side was about to lose another combatant——

Then...she is the only one left.

On Asuka's side, after Dean easily broke Shutrom's siege, he directly punched La Ting out.

The material that Dean was made of was called Divine Iron, which had terrifying weight and the ability to stretch freely.

As Gill said, the huge steel doll and the Monkey King Sun Wukong's wishful golden cudgel are gifts made of the same material.

This shows how much such a punch weighs.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel weighs [-] kilograms. Dean must have it too. He even weighs more than this. He punched it like this.

Here - the second person from the organizer's side exits.

……

"The second person has also exited. It seems that Sandora and the others may have been entangled by Shutrom. That thing was not a so-called demon in the first place, but a bunch of dolls, right?" Gil's perception has been covered On the battlefield, he can know many situations.

"Surrender, you have already lost."

The light wings behind Jill were still releasing half-reduced power, preventing Pest's black wind from spreading.

"No! I will not surrender!"

A manic black wind like a storm surged from the restrained Pest, and oscillated in all directions.

"I am the representative of the 8000 million grievances on my shoulders! The resentment of all the people who have experienced the age of death must be able to avenge the existence of the lazy sun that caused the black death to spread in the world! Bring hunger and poverty!" Pest yelled.

"How is it possible to surrender here?!"

Jill's eyes narrowed.

What's the meaning?Isn’t Pest the embodiment of the Black Death?But the representative of 8000 million resentful spirits?

Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be a very strange place.

If a race other than the strongest race wants to become a god, the necessary merit is [the belief of more than a certain number of people].No matter how many unqualified deaths are collected, it is impossible to become a god...

But Pest became a god...

Chapter 467 Give you a glorious defeat

"I did not come to Little Garden on my own strength. The person who summoned me was the man who led the Demon King's Army [Fantasy Grimoire Group] in the past."

Pest suddenly spoke.

"He must want me to be his pawn too. A demon with 8000 million deaths... No, if I, who is [8000 million evil spirits], sit on the seat of the god of death, maybe I can become a god. "

"I see, you are not the incarnation of the Black Death, but the representative of the spirits of the Black Death victims." Jill showed a clear look.

"That's right. However, during the ritual to summon us, the Demon King lost to the gift game with someone and left this world."

After that, after a long period of time, the summoning ceremony was completed for some reason, and it was Pest who was summoned here from the other side of time.

A girl who came to Hakoniwa from the era of panic when the world's population decreased by [-]% and fatal diseases spread.

"This is the merit that enabled us to obtain [organizer authority]. I... no, this merit gives us the right to set some special rules, a special rule that allows the resentment of everyone who has experienced the age of death to be vented. That is, the authority to take revenge on the slothful sun that caused the spread of the Black Death and brought hunger and poverty to the world...!"

She came to this little garden of the gods and challenged the sun in response to the 8000 million voices of resentment.

As if responding to her determination, the wind of the black wind became more violent, and the wind blew in all directions.

However, amidst the constant sound of the light wings behind Jill, these strong winds were still decreasing.

Gil's face was behind a mask, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly.

He finally sighed deeply.

"If that's the case, then - I will grant you a glorious defeat." Golden ripples appeared on Jill's hand.

"If you want to kill a god, there is no weapon more suitable than this." A red spear appeared in Gill's hand.

The moment the dark red spear appeared, Pest felt it.

That aura that threatened his life.

"Longinus—" Gil whispered the true name of the red spear.

There was a tremor on the red spear.

The dark red light flickered, and the aura on the red spear became more solid.

Jill narrowed her eyes.

It seems that the precious phantoms in his treasure house have changed more or less since they came to this world.

Let's go back and do an experiment to see.

Anyway, there is a guy who can receive the Noble Phantasm with his bare hands who can do the experiment.