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......

at the same time.

In the sky above a dense forest, a green curly-haired girl in a black long gown with slits was holding her hands and floating forward with a displeased expression on her face.

"Hey, No. 2, where is the body you mentioned now?"

Long Juan clicked his tongue, and couldn't help but asked the expressionless man next to him, who was also floating away.

"You said you were in the direction of Uruk city, but now you directly changed the destination to an inexplicable temple? Are you kidding me, be careful I will beat you up."

"Tornado, I didn't lie, it's just that the main body has shifted."

Clone No. 2 shook his head lightly, and replied in a rigid tone like an artificial intelligence: "The reason is that No. 3 and No. 38 encountered trouble, so the main body was teleported there using the "Boundary Gate"."

"... teleport?"

Tornado was taken aback for a moment, the momentum of the flight stopped, and then he asked with a face full of surprise: "What kind of teleportation is this called, do you know how to use it?"

"Yes." Clone No. 2 nodded honestly.

"...Then why do we still need to travel by flying?"

After the tornado was silent for a while, he tilted his head and asked with a smile on his face: "You know, because of the so-called concentration of magic power in the air in this broken place, it's hard for us to even break through the speed of sound."

As for this question, Clone No. 2 answered after bowing his head blankly and thinking for a while.

"Because I thought you wanted to use flying."

"..."

These words made even the strongest superpower user have blue veins on his forehead in an instant.

Where is the so-called body?

Tornado's eyes gradually became dangerous.

She is going to beat that bastard hard now!

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Stepping into the door that spans the space, the vision in front of you is slightly blurred, and the place you are in has already spanned hundreds of miles.

Then, Long Juan was puzzled and saw a man who looked exactly the same as the number 2 behind him, but was wearing a blue and white robe. He was being chased by a blond woman wearing a crown of feather gems in a messy square. ...Can't hit?

"Meow~~"

The meowing sound that touches the thread of fate makes Jiafan move away half a meter out of thin air every time the wrestling technique from the Sun Goddess is about to touch his body.

"Boy, what's up with that cat on your shoulder?"

Quezal, who tried for several minutes but still couldn't catch the corner of the opponent's clothes without using his divine power, finally gave up on the pursuit, stopped and tilted his head in doubt.

"There is no breath of a monster, and the body seems to be composed of countless threads. It doesn't look like a living thing or an energy body... Strange little guy, it's too shameless, even the big sister can't hit you gone."

"You can call it Xiaobai, it's a kind of magical summoning thing, and I already said that I don't want to fight with you."

Scratching the white cat's head with his finger, Gafan, who was bitten by others in disgust, also reluctantly withdrew his hand from stroking the cat.

"With it, purely physical attacks or energy attacks that do not involve the power of law will be ignored by me. Although you should be able to hit me with your condensed divinity, that is not considered wrestling, but It's a real fight."

"...Tut, it's fine, you little boy who doesn't understand style."

Quetzal, with his hands folded across his chest, glared dissatisfiedly at the human being in front of him who looked like a god, and then turned around and left.

"It's late at night, if you have nothing to do, leave quickly. My Sun Temple is not something that anyone can just enter, including that little girl with green curly hair."

She pulled out the sawtooth blade that was inserted obliquely on the ground and played a trick. She glanced at the human woman who had a strong aura but was too petite to wrestle, and shook her head regretfully. After that, he walked away.

"What does that guy's eyes mean?"

Tornado Xiu with arms crossed frowned slightly.

I felt as if I was severely offended by this strange woman whose figure was comparable to my sister Fubuki's.

Displeased, want to speak poisonously.

At this time, the clone No. 2 who was silently guarding behind her suddenly turned into a stream of blood, returning and seeping into Jiafan's palm.

"The second-ranked hero in the S rank...I didn't expect that the lost person this time would come from Saitama's world."

The memory was synchronized, and after realizing that his avatar had explained the situation to the other party before, Jiafan also scratched the back of his head.

He looked at the tornado with a bad face, and Thor, who had ended his slut's delusion, and started to stare at him again.

He sighed expressionlessly.

"Anyway, let's have a good talk first."

......

at the same time.

On the outskirts of Nippur.

In the wilderness still some distance away from the city, a group of guys in their early [-]s, dressed in clothes that don't fit this era, are hurrying on their way by the starlight that falls at night.

Some people are sitting on a magic carpet, some are riding a broom, some are driving a modified off-road vehicle, or riding a summoned familiar, or even galloping with a flying sword on their feet.

It can be called a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Hey, mad headmaster, haven't you arrived yet?"

A man riding on a giant mechanical dog lowered his head and carefully cleaned and maintained his weapon.

"Everyone is usually alone, and it is rare to get together. If you lead the wrong way, we will kill you directly."

His tone was very flat, as if he was talking about a matter of course.

And the other people around also maintained a tacit attitude, with the cold light of a murderer in their eyes, very unkind.

Regarding this, the man riding a chocobo and wearing a faceless mask at the front of the line did not respond immediately.

"In order to hurry up, I used my only large-scale space teleportation scroll, which is very expensive, and I have to score more points when the task is completed." Another one was riding a broom, wearing a The witch in the pointed hat frowned dissatisfiedly.

But the mad headmaster still didn't respond, he just kept looking around, as if he was confirming something.

And this also made the contractors around him suddenly look dangerous.

But when a certain contractor slowly pulled out the long knife at his waist, the mad headmaster finally spoke.

"Hey everyone... Do you feel that the surroundings seem to be getting too quiet?"

As soon as the voice fell, the team that was still advancing stopped instantly.

Dozens of drones, and some familiars like owls and bats flew directly into the sky and spread in all directions to start reconnaissance.

And in the team, a long knife capable of injuring souls was already on the neck of the Mad Dean who raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and an old revolver engraved with a magic circuit was on his temple. .

"What do you mean, lead us into a trap?"

The knife man asked in a low voice with cold eyes, even the sharp edge in his hand had already begun to press down, but it was blocked by the jet black surface on his skin.

"Armed domineering?"

He frowned slightly, and when he was about to slash with all his strength, a maniacal laughter echoed in his ears.

"Don't be nervous, haha~ Aren't we in the same group?"

Not paying attention to the dangerous gazes of the "temporary teammates" around him, the crazy headmaster raised his hand and gently moved away the long knife and revolver that were pressing on his vitals, and smiled in explanation.

"I'm staying with you. Even if I encounter any danger, I will definitely bear it together. In addition, the current abnormal situation is not correct, does it mean that I have not led the wrong way? It's just that we were discovered by the target in advance. .”

Hearing this, the contractors around hesitated a little.

And the information detected by the drone and the summoned objects has just been conveyed.

"A group of monsters came around, the number exceeded [-], and it is still increasing."

A man with many traces of mechanical body modification on his body, his electronic eyes glowed red.

"No target individual holding the "Golden Cup of the Magic King" was found. The reconnaissance familiars have all been wiped out, and the number of drones has lost 70.00%. Three, start the return journey."

He looked at the mad headmaster blankly, without speaking.

"Didn't find it? It must have been hidden. Don't worry, these 3000 monsters are not a crisis for us, but an extra income."

The crazy headmaster explained casually, but the face hidden under the faceless mask was already full of uncontrollable crazy smiles, and his eyes were always fixed on the ground below.

coming soon.

He muttered silently in ecstasy.

The opportunity for him to get rid of his status as a senior and become stronger is coming! !

"...something is wrong, I'm going to give up this mission."

The uncle who used the old revolver to hit the temple of the crazy director before, slightly lowered his cowboy hat, and was about to turn around and leave.

Because his sixth sense is frantically warning.

But at this moment...

"Crack-!"

All the contractors froze, and then dispersed in an instant, and looked at the ground under their feet that suddenly started to vibrate and whine in amazement.

"earthquake?"

The uncle wearing a cowboy hat frowned, and at the same time, the revolver in his hand, which was powerful enough to hunt demons, quietly aimed at a lunatic who started to snicker.

But before he could pull the trigger, countless sand, dust and pebbles began to shake crazily within a radius of several miles, making the already earthquake-like scene even more violent.

"Crack, click—!"

The ominous roar intensified.

Even [-] meters away, a huge gully-like crack cracked open, extending towards the surroundings, and under the astonished gazes of the contractors, a bulging hill appeared there, stirring up dust all over the sky. A huge black shadow filled the air, and then——

A huge figure like a mountain appeared.

The golden wings first stretched out from the smoke and dust, covering the starlight from the night.

The smooth long hair like a purple waterfall moves without wind, and covered with dark red magic power of the age of gods under the composition of power, forming more than a dozen hideous hair tails like snake heads, overlooking the tiny ants on the ground.

The cold wind at night blew away the sand and dust that obstructed the line of sight, revealing the opponent's lower body covered with pitch-black scales, with red lines, and a huge snake tail that stretched for dozens of meters.

And with the frightening aura and the sense of threat and pressure brought about by the surging magic power that manifested itself——

A pair of cold purple eyes without the slightest emotion slowly opened.

The scene was instantly dead silent.

It seemed that even the air had frozen.

"This, this is..."

I don't know who spoke first.

He swallowed in disbelief, and with a slightly trembling tone revealed the identity of the terrifying existence in front of him, which seemed like an incarnation of natural disaster.

"Goddess of Warcraft in the Temple of Blood, Gorgon."

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The next day, early in the morning.

With the arrival of dawn, the originally quiet city of Uruk was once again stained with the smell of noisy people.

The fruit vendors on the street set up their stalls, hard-working residents reappeared on the street, soldiers with spears patrolled seriously and responsibly, and veiled girls holding malt wine were laughing and laughing Shuttle among the lively crowd.

Even in the remote alleys, there are bear children playing adventure games together.

Just because of the rising of the sun, the whole city "live" again.

What's different from the past is that in some squares where supplies are piled up, there are a few more figures in gorgeous dark red robes with exactly the same appearance.

"Fen, Mr. No. 7, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Under the curious eyes of the onlookers, a middle-aged soldier captain, after hesitating for a moment, stepped forward and said.

"Please, please open the "Boundary Gate". The king has already instructed us in advance about the relevant tasks and precautions."