People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

This is what surprised Reinhard the most.

I didn't expect this guy to have a brain and pick up so many weird things.

But so what, even if Greg took Lupton Sanks and Godfrey on him today, it would be useless!

Even if Malika comes, bringing this guy inside the golden tree will not save him!

He, Reinhardt said so!

when--

During the battle, Neferi, who was almost exhausted, barely blocked Grek's king axe.

"damn it...."

A strong smell of blood slowly spread in her mouth.

In this extremely weird situation, her situation was already in danger, and she could only dodge Greg's attack by rolling continuously.

She never expected that the cowardly king who was once called the weakest demigod and even looked down upon by her adoptive father could be so strong.

Every blow struck had the momentum to tear the earth apart. If the opponent's movements weren't so agile, she might have been split in half by an axe.

"Here, kneel down!"

Greg swung down the golden king ax in his hand again, splitting the air and slamming it down.

Boom!There was a loud noise, and the ground shook violently again, and even a few gravels were knocked off the city wall, let alone Neferi who was nearby.

Although this blow did not hit her body, her feet were unstable for a while, and the impact hit her mercilessly in the abdomen.

A mouthful of bruises suddenly welled up in his mouth and spurted out. If it hadn't been for the pair of axes supporting his body, he would have fallen to the ground.

But her vision had begun to blur, and she couldn't exert any strength. She could only watch as Greg approached her step by step.

It has to be said that although Greg is the worst demigod, he is still a descendant of Godwin after all. His blood is one-quarter of [War King] Godfrey and one-quarter of [Eternal Queen] Mary. Ka's blood still inherited some of Xiandi's abilities.

"Dirty sinner, you have offended the [Golden King], I will punish you with death!"

Greg once again raised the giant ax in his hand, preparing to behead her personally, and then prepared to attach her limbs to his body.

There are not many such excellent faded warriors left.

If he takes this, he can first go south to kill Latarn, then go north to conquer King Rodel City, return to his hometown, and return to the foot of the golden tree.

Thinking of this, Greg's heart felt hot and he immediately dropped the giant ax in his hand.

But at this moment, a huge force suddenly struck him, hitting him hard in the abdomen and knocking him away.

"cough--"

After being hit, Greg retreated nearly ten meters before using his giant ax to stabilize his body. But when he raised his head, incomparable anger and resentment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"You're not dead...rebellious sinner, Reinhardt!"

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"Are you okay?"

"It's okay...Thanks for your help, stranger."

With Reinhard's help, the woman stood up again.

But with her bruised and exhausted appearance, it seemed that this woman was unable to fight anymore.

"...You have done a good job, now leave it to me."

He slowly helped the woman to the steps aside, which was the best viewing seat that Marlenia had chosen when she came here last time.

"...Wait!"

When he just turned around, the woman suddenly said.

"I...I can still fight."

After saying that, the woman struggled to stand up, but her legs gave out no strength at all, and she staggered and almost fell to her knees.

A bit of hatred and helplessness could not help but appear in his eyes.

At this point, she also realized that her body had reached its limit.

Similarly, she was also upset about why she was so weak and couldn't even complete the tasks assigned by her adoptive father.

He immediately raised his head and looked at Reinhard with a bit of hope in his eyes.

"Unfamiliar faded person... Oh no, sir, I'm afraid I can't fight anymore, but I hope to ask you to help me."

"We must get rid of that man Greg, who actually acted like "repairing limbs". That is definitely not what a king should do. Even the wind has been tainted."

"Please, we must get rid of Greg!"

Neferi's tone was sonorous and powerful, and the anger in it was completely expressed without any concealment.

Perhaps because of the blood flowing through his veins, as a descendant of the king, he couldn't help but feel deeply disgusted by these evil deeds, and even felt disgusted.

Especially when he learned that the limbs used by Grek were all from faders, the anger in his heart reached an unrecoverable level.

The existence of Gregor is to belittle the title of king.

"Okay, please feel free to leave it to me."

Reinhardt nodded.

Does this count as accepting a mission?

In fact, it doesn't matter. He came here just to teach Greg, a brainless idiot.

But whether to kill or to stay is entirely his business.

At least for Godwin's sake, maybe he would spare Greg's life, or maybe let Greg die a more honorable death, not such a coward.

"You're not dead...rebellious sinner, Reinhardt!"

Greg's angry voice sounded at an inappropriate time, catching his attention.

Looking at Greg's low sanity, he wanted to fight but didn't dare to step forward rashly, and was shrinking, he suddenly grinned and said jokingly: "Ha, you're not dead yet, how can I die?"

"But, Greg... I haven't seen you for so long. You seem to have grown a bit, but not much."

His eyes looked at Greg wildly, especially the obvious sunken fist marks on his stomach.

The blow just now, judging from the feel, broke at least seven or eight limbs connected to the opponent's body, but it felt as if the opponent felt nothing.

He really deserves to be Greg with a brain.

It's just that this brain doesn't grow much, it's probably only the size of a walnut.

Since you can get a body armor, why not get a metal armor? Wouldn't it be more resistant to beatings?

Reinhard thought so.

However, his contempt, his arrogance, and his contempt were all seen by Greg, and he was so angry that the hand holding the king's ax could not help but tremble slightly.

But I don’t know what this guy thought of. The overwhelming hatred and anger, as well as the slightest fear, were suppressed in an instant, and he even put on a king’s demeanor and slammed the king’s axe!It hit the ground.

Staring at him with arrogant eyes, an old and hoarse voice came from afar:

"Arrogant sinner, Reinhardt, I am the Golden King. Now that you have seen me, why don't you worship me!"

As if to show his majesty and momentum, he raised the king ax in his hand again and then dropped it hard.

The dull sound echoed in the silent royal court.

Now, it can be said that Greg is drifting again. He thinks he is invincible and is ignored by everyone.

According to Greg, this is——

I have received the limbs of a flying dragon and a lobster, so how can a mere Faded One or a mere Reinhardt be my opponent?

Even if the crippled demigod Malenia comes, I am still not afraid.

I have returned to my hometown, to the foot of the Golden Tree, to inherit the position of King of Elden. It is a certainty, and no one can stop me!

When he thought of the two turret-like lobster heads behind him and the flying dragon heads on his arms, Greg's confidence doubled several times.

"Thank you? Hehe."

Reinhard couldn't help but sneered when he heard this.

"Grek, I think you are really lost. Who do you think you are? Do you think you are your biological father Godwin just because you have a golden name?"

"Besides, what qualifications do you have to make me kneel down?"

Even your grandfather Godfrey and your grandmother Marika are not qualified to make him kneel down here. This loser Greg is simply telling a joke.

"Is it just because you received a bunch of messy limbs?"

"Or, just by making yourself look like a monster from the Cthulhu Mythos?"

"Are you planning to do it again because the lesson you learned last time was not enough?"

"And Greg, just be strong and deceive others, but don't deceive yourself."

Reinhardt mocked at first, and then pretended to be an elder, educating him with sincerity.

However, his crazy PUA meal made Greg's face completely darken, so gloomy that it seemed like he could drip water.

"A sharp-tongued person...a person who is just faded has a lot of arrogance..."

Dragging his huge body, Greg took heavy steps and slowly walked towards Reinhard step by step.

With every step, the ground can clearly feel the tremor, like an earthquake.

The golden crown mixed in the messy white hair shone as he swayed with his steps.

The lobster head embedded on the back slowly squirms, resting on the shoulders like a fort.

His smart eyes slowly turned and stared at Reinhardt.

What happened in the Broken War a thousand years ago was still vivid in his mind. If it weren't for the shame Reinhard gave him, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

But suddenly Greg stopped and stood in the middle of the road to the royal court.

"I am the king of gold, kneel down for me!"

He raised the giant ax in his hand and slammed it down on the ground. The ground suddenly trembled, and several cracks were blasted out on the ground, which spread to Reinhard's feet.

At the same time, a strong hurricane hit us.