The game life of problem children

"We are the creators, but we are the supreme and strongest god species, the god of war Artexiu! born from war, fighting for victory! There is no such thing as defeat!"

Without hesitation or questioning, Raphael replied almost in seconds.

Then, she narrowed her only remaining eye, and looked up at the sky covered with the red dust of death, her tone full of adoration and conviction.

"We are not afraid of death, and even if we fight against a race that is stronger than us, we can win and cut off the heads of our opponents!!!

“......"

Gypril was silent, staring at the senior he had looked up to, and finally could only look complicated, and shook his head a little helplessly.

"As a member of our Lord's creation, you should know very well in your heart! In front of Lord Artexiu, everything in the world is a weak ant!"

Completely unaware of the implication of Gybril's eyes, Raphael declared, glancing at the small figure that was confronting the hundreds of Celestial Wings.

Compared with the group of killing angels who seemed to be able to cover the entire sky, that young man seemed incomparably small at the moment, silently bearing the endless killing intent from the 'angels', and his body was swaying, as if he would ~ fall down at any time.

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"Maybe so, right...... However, I have always thought that sooner or later that being will usher in its own defeat! Moreover, it is the 'weakest' defeat that I have ever despised myself!"

Like Raphael just now, Gypril's eyes are full of confidence, but the object of her worship is not the creator Artexiu, but her new master, the human boy named Sixteen Nights!

“...... Gybril. "

Raphael's heart was shocked, for she had never seen such a convincing expression on the face of her junior.

As if guessing this doubt in the senior's mind, Gypril smiled slightly.

"Lord Artexiu, although he is the 'strongest', have you not noticed that something important is missing from him?"

"Is it possible for a weak monkey to have something that even the strongest god of war does not have, and in order to pursue something of unknown significance, you have to betray Lord Artexiu?!

Raphael narrowed his eyes and looked at Gybril with an imposing attitude, but the other man didn't seem to want to defend anything, and nodded.

"Whether he has it or not, I'm not sure now, but I bet there must be a 'possibility' in him!"

"But, what is the possibility, is it possible for the Creator?"

There was a moment of confusion on the delicate face, but it was a little bit.

"Ahhh~ I didn't say that...... I only have a sense of gratitude to Lord Artexiu for creating me, so I will help him hunt down the enemy to repay this kindness. The kind of old man who only sits on the bench all day long, occasionally says a few words that make people puzzled, and then thinks 'what is the strongest?' except for the old man who is in a daze, is the 'master' that I' 'Gypril' absolutely believes!"

"Uh......"

The gushing words made Rafael's eyes widen, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull a few times, obviously speechless, not knowing how to reply.

However, the words that Gypril said set off waves in Raphael's heart.

Although I am suspicious of my own 'monarch', except for the Celestial Wing Species other than Gypril, a 'Extra-Individual', I will definitely be crowned with the crime of questioning my lord's 'great rebellion' by the other Celestial Wing Species.

But in her heart, she still couldn't help but think about what Gypril said—

Perhaps what Gypril said was correct, was the 'monarch' who stayed on the throne all day in a daze really the master they were supposed to serve?

Only a few years ago, when he left the throne in the crusade against the special individual of the dragon spirit species, the final dragon [Hatirem], who was also known as the 'strongest' existence, he never even moved his steps in the time since.

In this way, if one day the strongest god species (OldDeus' Altexiu is defeated and killed by someone...... Then, the entire Flueqe1 will lose its identity as a 'weapon blade', and it will also lose the only meaning why it was created.

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"Tsk......"

When Raphael, who came to his senses, noticed the thought that arose in his heart, he was shocked. Hurriedly shook his head vigorously and erased this thought.......

"'Old man'....... Dare to call Lord Artexiu 'old man', if other Celestial Wings hear this, they will be torn apart alive!"

Although it was already a well-known thing that Gypril was disrespectful to Artexiu, Rafael still reminded him with a wry smile.

"Hehe~ This sentence, he has already reminded it~ Besides, it doesn't matter what happens, right?"

Gypril playfully stuck out her tongue, her expression not caring at all, as if someone had helped her support her when the heavens and earth collapsed.

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"......." stared at his junior for more than ten seconds, and Rafael couldn't help but ask again: "Do you really not want to leave? If you follow him, you will be the enemy of the entire Tianyi Race in the future...... Besides, I think no matter how strong he is, it will be difficult for him to resist the attack of hundreds of Heavenly Wing Seed troops at the same time!"

"Hehe~ Senior, don't persuade me, I am the enemy of the Tianyi species, I was ready as early as the moment I agreed to him. "

Gypril replied softly, stroking the strange dress she had never seen before.

"Eh, hey~ I'm now determined to be the almighty maid of the 'master (reverse return to the sixteenth night)', I'm such a cute and delicious little maid, I believe that the master will definitely protect me, right?"

"And ......"

Gypril looked at the boy in front of him, his expression full of absolute confidence.

"Are you sure he's now falling into...... Is it a disadvantage?"

As if in response to Gypril's judgment at this moment, from the battlefield ahead, a shocking change occurred that no one expected.

"Is this—Is this ?!! how can it be .......?"

Looking at the battlefield ahead, Rafael looked in absolute disbelief.

ps: Today is the first like this, tomorrow the fifth more outbreak (a bit empty, but the fourth more should have.) c)_

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