Human account is forced to full level

He glanced at the wave of monsters coming from a distance below, which seemed to be still attacking the traveler. After directly aiming and locking the low-power "Sky Fall" on it, he continued to think about his own affairs .

"No. [-] has already gone to find the lost person whose race is human, and No. [-] is going to find another dragon. I probably don't need my help, and the main body hasn't issued instructions for me to return.. ....what?"

Clone No. 3 suddenly froze for a moment.

Because at this time someone contacted him with "communication magic".

Who?After distinguishing the internal signal in doubt, he was suddenly happy again.

"Hey, Sanba, what can I do with your third brother?"

Putting his fingers back on his ears, avatar No. [-] raised his head with one hand on his hips and said with a smirk.

"What, you were beaten? Pfft—a bit mean, cough, cough cough, I didn't laugh, I mean, the other party is really too much, wait, I will come to help now, I promise to help you Beat it back."

He patted his chest cheerfully, assured him confidently, and at the same time opened the space crack casually, and left here directly while muttering non-stop.

Only the corpses of monsters in the wilderness, a terrifying huge circular pit, and...

Several suspicious "travelers" wearing windbreaker hoods.

"...The scary guy is gone, everyone don't need to restrain your breath." A man wearing a skull mask said hoarsely.

"Don't take it lightly, there are scary monsters everywhere in this broken world, we have to keep a low profile." Another fat man retorted indifferently.

"There are more than a hundred Ulidims in total, that guy actually killed them all with just two strokes... But it can be regarded as a favor for us. After recycling these monster corpses and submitting them to the main god, you can get a sum of money." A lot of bonus points."

"Well, everyone can share this windfall equally, but we have to hurry up, we have to continue on our way back to the base camp."

The man with the strongest smell of blood on his body lowered his head and wiped his dagger, and a long knife full of evil spirit was hung on his waist.

"Most of the contractors wandering outside should have gone back. After all, the rewards for the task announced on the World Contact Platform are indeed rich enough."

He put the dagger that had been wiped back into his pocket: "Before the end of the exploration mission, before leaving, everyone has the same idea...what's the name of that target?"

"It seems to be called Enkidu, right? According to intelligence, that guy seems to be a magical weapon or something." The temporary teammate beside him replied casually.

"God-made weapons? Heh, the locals, as long as they are not gods, there are 200 contractors participating in the recovery mission this time, and one slap is enough to kill him."

The man began to wipe his long knife again, sneering disdainfully.

"Let alone just take a 'broken glass'."

"It's the Holy Grail of the Magic King."

"It's all the same, you know I'm not good at remembering names...well, what's your name?"

"...Are you serious?"

"Your name is really strange." The man with the knife sheathed shook his head.

"???"

The man wearing the skull mask perfectly covered up his bewildered expression.

He didn't want to talk for a while.

"...Mad's mentally handicapped teammate."

"What, so that's your name?" The knife man was stunned.

The man in the skull mask was even more shocked.

Are you fucking trying to fight? ! !

......

Abandoned city, Kuza.

A long time ago, the original residents here fell into an eternal sleep, lost their souls, and became corpses.

The originally prosperous city has become a dead and silent place full of dilapidated atmosphere.

But today, this quiet place has become a little more lively.

In the sky of the square, a huge "bow" like a shuttle, inlaid with gorgeous gems, is fluttering in a panic as if it has self-awareness.

The dangerous energy bombs kept condensing and dispersing, as if they were worried about something.

Because its owner was caught.

"...Can't you wear more?"

As if it had just been plowed by shelling and turned into a mess, a man in a blue and white robe with some dust on his body was pressing another woman's head with one hand expressionlessly.

The eyes with dark circles were full of disgust.

Because the other party was wearing a shameless white dress that only covered the chest and the lower part of the waist, as if it might be blown away by the wind at any time, a large area of ​​white and tender skin was exposed.

Black hair with double ponytails, beautiful vermilion eyes, and even a small underwear trimmed with gold rims, she was wearing it unabashedly.

His whole body, almost his whole body, is constantly showing a very astringent sense of sight.

It can be called the eighteen prohibitions of walking.

"No, disrespectful person, dare to blaspheme the goddess like this, you will be punished by the gods—hiss, it hurts, let go!"

The beautiful, thin-breasted woman howled.

Why did things become like this?She is obviously the goddess of Venus, the great Ishtar!

What the hell is this mere human being doing?She is so strong that she can still receive the energy cannon blasted by her "Ma Anna" with her face intact.

Stay north!

"Don't let it go, who told you to snatch my "World Slate"? You can't help but launch a sudden attack. It's unreasonable not to cut you."

Gavan, who had just finished communicating with Clone No. 3, said speechlessly.

And not far behind him, there were still a few melon-eating people standing there, casting shocked gazes here.

"Hey, Fujimaru-kun, is this really Mr. Doll? This is too strong, it's like hanging up and beating the goddess!" The white-haired man with a staff in his hand whispered to his companion with.

"Merlin, he's not a puppet. Although he looks exactly the same, his name is Jiafan." Fujimaru Tatsuka responded in a low voice.

"Add rice?" Merlin tilted his head in doubt.

"It's Gafan." Fujimaru Tatsuka repeated seriously.

"Understood, it's Party A." Merlin nodded and showed a confident smile.

The smile was so bright that even Gavan turned his head to look expressionlessly.

It's just that the eyes seem a little unfriendly.

Fujimaru Tachika, who noticed this, took the little hands of the two girls beside her, and stepped back a few steps with the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

"Merlin, after you..."

"Bam—!"

After a loud, clear and muffled sound, an extra "corpse" appeared on the ground, unable to get up again.

And all of these things—

And it all started 10 minutes ago.

Chapter 290 Eight: Liwei, Fanfou 4K5

10 minutes ago.

"Senior, senior!"

The familiar anxious shout echoed in Fujimaru Tachika's ear, from far to far, pulling his muddled mind from the darkness of sleep back to the reality of sobriety.

Some heavy eyelids were lifted, and the eyes opened, and the tearful face of the pink-haired girl came into view.

"Ma, Matthew?"

Fujimaru Tachika sat up in confusion, and looked around.

I found that the hooded girl holding a sickle and the flower magician with an incongruous smile were all looking at me quietly, with some indistinct worries in their eyes, and...

"Mr. Garvan?"

Looking at the man not far away who was looking at the sunset, with a white ball on his shoulders, hanging off the ground, turning his head and waving at him with a chuckle, Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help showing surprise.

"Aren't you still in the dark just now... No, I came out too."

His expression was blank, as if he hadn't cleared his mind for a while.

"Don't worry, I just hitched a ride with you."

Gavan smiled gently.

There was still a little helplessness in the eyes.

Because when he was in the underworld just now, the old man who suddenly appeared and claimed to be Zhu Sudra only opened the way for Fujimaru Tatsuka to return to the present world, saying that he wanted to return favors.

Then he completely ignored the self who was neither relatives nor relatives, it was like weeds.

There is also a goddess of the underworld hiding in the dark who is smirking maliciously, seems to be instigating something, as if she doesn't want to just let him go, and seems to want to show the greatness of her lower body as a goddess later.

All in all, Gafan doesn't quite understand the girl's thoughts.

Anyway, the coordinates are all on Tatsuka Fujimaru's body, since the other party has successfully left the underworld, wouldn't it be enough for him to immediately follow him and open a world gate beside him?

What a big deal.

Just before leaving, Ai Lei suddenly showed her figure, and seemed to be inexplicably angry and wanted to strike him with lightning, but that was probably an illusion.

Looking at the sunset that was about to completely set, Gafan thought so in his heart.

And at this moment, Fujimaru Tachika finally came to his senses completely, and noticed that there was a simple clay tablet in his arms, and he was slightly taken aback.

Then a white fur came over.

"Hey, King Gilgamesh's "Tablet of Destiny"? I didn't expect to find it so soon."

Merlin smiled unsurprisingly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to help Fujimaru Tateka stand up from the ground, and couldn't help but bowed his head and asked curiously.

"So, who is that man? He just walked out of the space door suddenly. Is he an acquaintance of Fujimaru-kun? I can actually feel the breath of a god from him."

"Anna also feels that he is very dangerous... and there is still a part of the concept of immortality in his body, which is stronger than the leopard man he met in the dense forest before."

The girl in the hood also came over, her cool and soft voice rarely revealed a bit of nervousness.

Anna glanced at Gavan secretly, and after seeing the smile back from the other party, she quickly withdrew her gaze and said in a depressed voice.

"I can't beat him."

"Hey, is that gentleman so dangerous?"

Wearing close-fitting armor and holding a huge cross-like shield, the pink-haired girl tilted her head in doubt.

Matthew blinked, hesitated for a moment, and then expressed his judgment.

"I don't think he's a bad guy."

"Intuition?" Merlin raised his eyebrows.

"Big, probably."

"Hmm... I really don't understand the so-called intuition of you people. It should be more reasonable to rely on experience, although the feeling is pretty good."

As soon as the chat box was opened, several people formed a circle, squeezed Fujimaru Tachika who didn't know who to respond to for a while, and started an impromptu discussion.

He didn't notice the figure facing the setting sun in the distance at all, and his ears moved slightly.

Uh, am I being issued a good person card?

Gavan, who had listened to the whispering discussions over and over more than ten meters away, twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and after glancing back, he noticed the piece held in Fujimaru Tachika's arms again. Tablet of Destiny.

This thing... He remembered that according to the description in the original book, it seemed to record some future prophecies written by Gilgamesh when he was half awake...

Oh, by the way, speaking of the all-knowing and omnipotent star of the wise king of Uruk, did you foresee his arrival?

Gavan raised his eyebrows, stroked his chin and thought for a while.

It should be possible, after all, it is quite convenient to see things like this in the future, but he will definitely not know the relevant information before he came to this world.

And speaking of which, that guy seems to have a "clay book" that looks similar to his "World Tablet".

Thinking of this, Gavan raised his hand subconsciously, and pulled out an unremarkable ancient stone slab from the void. Just as he was about to spread it out, he suddenly heard an anxious voice from Tatsuka Fujimaru.

"Mr. Gavan, be careful up there!"