Human account is forced to full level

He said the unfamiliar vocabulary that was a bit confusing to him, but there was no doubt about the function of the portal on his face.

Because this is something approved by King Gilgamesh.

So he didn't think there was anything suspicious or dangerous about it.

The man with "百" engraved on his back glanced at him, didn't say anything, just nodded, and under the exclamation of the onlookers, he opened the three-meter-high space door, and another place was connected. Arrived at a certain village gathering place tens of miles away.

Surprise flashed in the soldier's captain's eyes, but he quickly calmed down. After giving the stranger a respectful look, he waved his hand and waved to the good guys behind him to step into it.

They are going to take the villagers back to the fortress city from the wilderness that has become increasingly dangerous, and help carry supplies and do some security work.

After watching the soldiers enter the space door, Clone No. 7 didn't intend to close it, but just stood there and kept it open, and kept throwing a red apple in his hand.

"That slacker, the ontology, actually pushed all the work to us...he's not human at all."

Clone No. 7 looked in a certain direction speechlessly, and whispered in his mouth, but he didn't dare to increase the volume.

"Going back to hold protests with other clones, we must also need wages... well, but it's useless for us to have wages?"

Thinking about it, he fell into a deep entanglement.

At the same time, in the backyard of a certain house.

A 15-meter-high toon tree that shouldn't have appeared in this era, a man wearing sunglasses, is lying leisurely on a rattan chair, with his legs crossed, his hands on the back of his head, and a few grapes from time to time. automatically into his mouth.

And lying on her body was a white-haired girl with bare feet, also wearing sunglasses, and crossing her legs.

"...Are you also indulgent?"

Floating beside the canopy of the eucalyptus tree, the corners of Tornado's mouth twitched slightly, looking down at the two guys below, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"It's like a landlord. It's not good to live in such a decadent life."

"Tornado, you are blocking the sun, get out of the way."

Holding the system that was eating an apple in his arms with one hand, and supporting the sunglasses made of molecular recombination with the other, Jiafan also looked at him with a bit of disgust.

"Also, your method of distorting the light with telekinetic power to block Fatty doesn't work for me, so... stupid, don't do it!"

The invisible sphere of stagnant time counteracted the terrifying telekinetic force like Mount Tai's top pressure, and did not leak even a trace of aftermath.

Even the toon tree that provided shade on the side was not injured at all.

Looking at the girl with super powers who was blushing and staring at him without saying a word, and slowly descended to the ground, Gafan also sat up from the chair helplessly, and threw a slime bun over.

"So why are you looking for me so early in the morning? Are you dissatisfied with letting you temporarily stay with Miss Siduri?"

"I have no problem with Miss Siduri, she is a nice person, but I have a lot of problems with you."

Long Juan looked suspiciously at the steamed bun he caught in his hand, but didn't answer angrily at the same time.

"When I wanted to teach you a lesson with superpowers yesterday, where did you get the ability to erase my thoughts out of thin air? Do you know a rude hedgehog?"

"Hedgehog head?"

Gafan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize who the other party was talking about.

"Oh, you said Touma, that's not right, have you met Kamijou leader?"

He blinked in surprise.

"Master?!"

Long Juan grasped the word and frowned.

That plain, hateful man was indeed not a simple guy.

"Tell me carefully where the hedgehog lives. Well, do you know another bald man in a red cape? I've been looking for them for a long time but I can't find them."

"Bald cape, uh, you said Saitama... By the way, did you encounter any major incidents before you came to this world?" Gavan asked after thinking about it after taking a sip of juice lazily.

Unhappy, the tornado he asked back gave him a fierce look.

"Major event? Aliens attacking the earth? Well, tell me where those two bastards are, and they owe me a beating."

"Oh, I've finished fighting Poros, that cosmic overlord is quite unlucky."

After putting the wooden cup of juice back on the small round table beside him, Gavan relaxed and lay back on the armchair.

Speaking of the so-called overlord of the entire universe, if he came to Earth a little later, he should be able to fight with the hungry wolf who will become a god-level monster in the future, and fulfill his lifelong wish.

Or if you meet the top S-level blaster, or the monster king in his prime, you can have a hearty and good battle.

"It's a pity that we ran into the bald-headed demon king at the beginning, and there was no suspense in the fight."

Gavan sighed lightly.

"The overlord of the universe? The bald-headed devil? What is this? Tell me where are those two spiky-headed and bald-headed bastards!"

Feeling that he was being ignored again, Tornado suddenly became angry and yelled furiously.

This guy is loud.

Gavan raised his head and glanced speechlessly at the legal loli who wanted to hit him when they first met before, then rolled his eyes and lay back, expressing that he didn't want to pay attention.

on last night.

In the square of the Sun Temple, he was chased by the girl with superpowers and the dragon maid. He coughed and had a good exchange. After confirming that they also had the idea of ​​staying in this different world for a while, they suggested that they all come back with him. Uruk city.

As for this suggestion, Tornado agreed after thinking about it for a while. After all, she was still very interested in the fortress cities built by ancient civilizations, and she gained her knowledge.

And most importantly...

She can't cook.

And something that was beyond Gavan's expectations was that Thor, who obviously should hate the gods, shook his head and refused, saying that he would stay in the Temple of the Sun and wrestle with Quetzal for the time being, tying his own number of wins and losses.

To be honest, this surprised Jiafan, after all, in the original book, the dragon maid was almost killed by the gods, and after she was seriously injured and fled to the earth, she met Xiaolin like fate.

I didn't expect to come here, but I made a god friend instead.

But what Gavan didn't know was that Thor, who suddenly appeared in the Sun Temple out of thin air, had a fierce fight with Quezal, the Feathered Serpent God, and the spray of dragon flames even dyed the entire sky red.

But after resolving the misunderstanding, it can be regarded as not knowing each other, and one of Thor's original friends is Lukya, the Feathered Serpent God, which can be called fate.

End memories.

Hearing the annoyed noise of the tornado, Jiafan, who was lying on the armchair, turned over depressedly holding the dozing system in his arms, and replied angrily.

"Stop arguing, didn't you and Miss Siduri boasted last night that you would clean up all the monsters within a hundred miles of Uruk and use them as a seaport for rent? Have you forgotten, the lady who lives for free?"

Hearing this, Long Juan was taken aback for a moment, and then his face flushed red with anger.

"Bastard! You are as bastard as a hedgehog head and a bald head! Wait, after I finish cleaning up those monsters, I will come back and beat you up!"

She stomped her feet angrily, then flew straight into the sky and headed out of the city.

It caused a burst of exclamation from the residents along the way, and the attention of the soldiers and servants of the heroic spirit.

"...Is that girl with green curly hair a modern person?"

In the main control room of Chaldea, Dr. Roman, who was drinking coffee, was also stunned by the scene observed by Tatsuka Fujimaru.

But none of this has anything to do with Gavan.

After confirming that the source of the noise had left, he rubbed the white-haired girl in his arms, basked in the sun, and continued to fall asleep in the early morning sleep.

This habit of living at a slow pace was developed when he traveled around with the system in the last world.

"Let's split up some more clones later, and let them help Tornado clean up the monsters in the wilderness, protect civilians, and the last mother who will appear in the future... the 'mother' of human beings?"

Smelling the reassuring light fragrance from the hair, Gavan's consciousness gradually became hazy.

"A sad and regrettable existence."

Under the warm sunshine in the morning, a slight snoring sound began to resound in a certain yard with a eucalyptus tree.

There was also a din of people in the squares in the city, and people and supplies continued to arrive at this bustling Uruk city through the space portal.

The banana trees on the street sway their leaves gently with the wind.

The purple-haired girl in the hood is helping in the flower shop, the drunken flower magician is chatting with the veiled girls in the tavern, and the pink-haired girl in the close-fitting armor is in the tavern. Fighting with the shirtless Spartan general on the training ground.

The heat rises from the bread and milk for breakfast.

An elderly man was sitting at the door of his house, with a faint smile on his wrinkled face, doing some odd jobs within his hands.

Looks like today will be a good day.

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Somewhere on the outskirts of Nippur.

Corpses are everywhere.

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With the arrival of dawn, the cold wilderness finally felt a little warmer.

The air was filled with a choking smell of blood, and the blood from the corpses of nearly ten thousand monsters soaked the soil here a little scarlet.

"Cough, cough, cough."

A weak cough sounded, an uncle wearing a cowboy hat, missing a leg and an arm, and a big hole in his abdomen sat up from the pile of corpses with difficulty, looked down at the scrapped demon hunting revolver in his hand, Reluctantly, he threw it away and lit a cigarette for himself.

He silently glanced around, seeing dozens of contractor corpses with different appearances.

There are broken bodies after being petrified, there are cokes that cannot be seen in the original place, and there are guys who died of exhaustion with their blades on the mountain of corpses after beheading hundreds of monsters abruptly...

"That damned madman."

Breathing out a smoke ring, the uncle looked indifferently at the monsters that were tentatively surrounding him, and after pulling the corner of his mouth slightly, he calmly opened the miniature nuclear bomb in his arms.

"Pull a few more backs."

BOOM!

In an instant, a small mushroom cloud rose, and the diffused light and heat directly took away the lives of hundreds of monsters.

"Is that a treasure? The power is average."

Nearly two kilometers away, the huge mountain-like figure covered the sweeping dust with golden wings, and the dark red magic power completely blocked the flames and radiation.

His deep purple eyes glanced at the direction where the mushroom cloud was rising, and then looked away indifferently.

It's just the last bloom of an ant before it dies.

"Okay, except for those guys who used various strange means to escape from the beginning, among those who were left behind, only you are still alive, human being."

A ferocious snake head mimicked by hair was biting a man wearing a broken mask and covered in bruises. Gorgon looked down at him coldly, his eyes full of contempt and disgust.

"An ugly and crazy soul, actually trying to bring some poor ants who were deceived, to attack me? It's ridiculous."

Facing the merciless ridicule of the Goddess of Warcraft, the only response was a burst of crazy laughter.

"Ha, hahaha! So strong, the three-color domineering and Germa 66's body transformation are completely useless, it seems that this time I really want to die, ahhahaha!!"

Even though the mouth was still coughing up blood, and the lungs were bitten through by the fangs of the devil's hair snake head, the lunatic director still couldn't stop laughing.

"Hey, those cowards who ran away, if they also stay, maybe they can still win? Probably, haha, it doesn't matter, after all, they are still not strong enough, there is nothing to be resigned to."

His laughter gradually became weaker, but the cold light in his eyes never abated.

After a whole night of fighting to the death, among the 217 contractors who came, excluding the 129 who had successfully left the battlefield with various props or abilities at the beginning, the remaining 88 unlucky ones had all died in battle except themselves.

And his current injury is already so serious that unless he returns to the main god's space for treatment immediately, he will undoubtedly die within a few minutes.

he has lost...

Then there is no need to talk nonsense.

A "slab of stone" that was originally intended to seize the power of the gods was taken out from the storage space, and appeared out of thin air in the palm of the mad headmaster, and then crushed it without hesitation, releasing the surging energy contained in it. And the power of rules detonated all at once in an instant.

"Damn stinky snake, bury it with me!"

The maniacal laughter before dying was covered by the huge roar.

Within a kilometer range, thousands of dense black cracks instantly burst open, creating a spatial storm that could tear apart the body and soul. Under this power, even a small mountain would collapse directly.

But after a few minutes passed, the space storm subsided.

The huge figure of the Goddess of Warcraft still stands on the ground.