The game life of problem children

123 humans

'The one who killed my being, who wielded the power to kill the gods, finally appeared. ’

Hearing the Lord's sudden statement, Azriel gasped violently, shook her head vigorously in denial, and replied with a frown.

"How can there be such a person? In this land, there can't be any enemy who can defeat the Lord!~"

'God of War' Artexiu's authoritative golden eyes glanced at Azriel, who was kneeling alone, and said in a faint voice.

"Being the strongest, but not having a challenger...... What's the point of being the strongest?"

Oh, yes...... The 'strongest' without a challenger comes to challenge it doesn't make any sense at all. What he needed was a fight, enough to get his blood pumping.

Altheus, Altexiu, sighed slightly, lonely.

As for the Lord's melancholy, Azriel still understands the reason for this - because the Lord is the strongest god of war (OldDeus) that no one can stop.

The deterrent power of the name alone is enough to scare the weaker inferior.

-- The so-called war is to fight each other.

Compete, fight, kill and be killed, gambling with their own life and death, constantly honing their soul and existence.

The constant cycle of fighting and slaughter is the concept that gave birth to the Lord, and at the same time is His essence.

Therefore, the Lord will stand on the battlefield and cry out for murderous intent.

Hate, be angry, rebel, put your fragile life on the line, use all your wits to challenge stupidity.

With overwhelming force, everything is completely ravaged - that is the "strongest" boildown.

Spreading martial arts to the world, demonstrating the existence of strength and law, is defined as the strongest existence, and that is the Lord.

...... But a one-sided massacre – that certainly cannot be called a 'war'.

That's why the Lord is silent in this age-old burnout.

"I ask you—what is the 'strongest'?"

Artexiu asked, sitting on his throne and looking down at Azriel below.

- He is the embodiment of the concept of "war".

His soul of struggle between life and death is the embodiment of the principle of the ring, and he is undoubtedly the strongest in the world.

"In the presence of the Lord, everything in the world is weak. You are undoubtedly the 'strongest'!"

Azriel, who was below, replied without hesitation with her head bowed and in a tone of reverence.

Hearing the answer from his family below, Artexiu sent it again.

In vain, Artexiu wiped his face and asked casually.

"How's the 'Extra-Entity (Gybril)'?"

Extra-Celestial Wing Species - Gypril.

The most special existence among the Celestial Wing Species, it even has a power comparable to that of the first Celestial Wing Species, Azriel. It is the god of war, Artexiu, an individual created in a completely different form than before, in an 'incomplete' individual.

The so-called 'incompleteness' is similar to the nature of the weak.

If Azriel is a flawless Wing, then Gypril is a Winged Species with serious flaws - however, Gypril is no less powerful than Azriel, the strongest Wing.

Instead of thinking 'why?' about this strange phenomenon, Azriel sighed deeply for the wisdom of the Lord.

The owner, Gypril, was so incompletely curious that he always paid attention to her, and did not even care about her 'rudeness'.

Unlike the other Celestial Wings, Gypril is the only one who has ever questioned Artexiu, the god of war.

Moreover, her attitude, the way she speaks, is a complete denial of her creator.

And this ...... Probably the 'incompleteness' that the god of war seeks.

"Xiao Ji's words, it seems that he has run out again to challenge the dragon spirit species. Obviously, they have failed several times, and each time they have returned with serious injuries. "

··· Ask for flowers·····

Thinking of the 'youngest' sister of the Winged Race, Azriel replied with a wry smile.

Obviously, with his own strength, he challenged an existence that was strong enough to kill him in seconds, and he was defeated repeatedly, but he didn't have the slightest idea of giving up.

Azriel was very puzzled by Gypril's behavior.

"Humph......"

In contrast to Azriel's incomprehension and helplessness, the corners of Artexiu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

The creation of Gypril was an act that he felt was very sensible.

Because in her, there is an 'answer' that she is looking for. Sooner or later, she will come back to her eyes with the 'answers'.

.........

Suddenly, a majestic body that Azriel couldn't resist emanated, and his incomparably cold eyes looked down on the Nether.

"Come, and look forward to my meeting with you before the throne......."

....... Ask for automatic, ask for flowers.......

"That'...... Is it the 'humans' of this world?"

Under the sky covered with red dust, Sixteen Nights stopped moving forward and looked at the few figures that suddenly appeared under the mountain peak.

That's right, it's a real human figure, a human figure.

In this time of chaos between the gods and their creations, being able to meet humans on the continent is really a thing that is even lower than buying a lottery ticket and winning the jackpot. And the three figures were cautiously approaching a certain direction.

Humans, even the weakest marine species in the fifteenth sequence, can be easily exterminated. Not to mention a more powerful race, the aftermath of the battle alone can take away thousands or even tens of thousands of humans.

Without saying a word, Sixteen Night looked in the direction where the three figures were approaching, where there was a huge crater, and in the center of the crater was a falling steel mountain.

As if walking on the back of a rock, three humans, clad in the skins of wild animals, crawled along the ground.

PS: 123 is a memorable number big. _

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