Clone No. 7 gently patted the shoulder of the young man with shining essence in front of him, and passed on the energy of life healing, speaking in a gentle tone.

On Fujimaru Tachika's arm, there was an injury that Dao had suffered to save a little girl before.

Now recovering fast.

"...Mr. Seven, you look like I'm about my age."

"Don't worry about the details, kid."

Clone No. 7's voice became less gentle.

......

Uruk, outside the city gate.

"Chong--!"

The sharp sword that cuts iron like mud cut through the filthy body made of black mud in an instant.

Two pitch-black forelimbs flew into the air, followed by a severed ugly head and a headless body that collapsed to the ground.

"It's too slow."

Shaking off the blood stains on the blade, sheathing the blade, Ushiwakamaru, who had expended a lot of energy, stood on the monster wreckage that was slowly turning into ashes, silently adjusting his breathing.

Each of these unknown monsters that came out of nowhere surpassed all the monsters she had hunted before, and their bodies were as hard as iron, so it was much more difficult to deal with than imagined.

And the most important thing is that the number is exaggerated.

Ushiwakamaru glanced behind him, the number of soldiers who had been reduced by one-third from the beginning was now supporting each other, each one was exhausted and more or less wounded, It is no longer suitable to continue fighting.

But fortunately, the enemy retreated.

Ushiwakamaru stood at the forefront, frowning and looking at the monsters leaving quickly on the distant horizon, completely unable to understand why these guys retreated?

Obviously, in fact, they are the ones who have the upper hand, and...

For some reason, she couldn't feel the connection of the Hall of Valor.

"King Gilgamesh has orders."

At this time, a voice from far away interrupted Ushiwakamaru's doubtful thoughts.

She turned her head to look towards the city gate, where a soldier with a broken spear was running, panting, and finally came to stand in front of her, and saluted.

"General Ushiwakamaru, please return to the palace hall to attend the meeting!"

Chapter 310 Seven: Hunting King

The night was getting darker, and the cold wind was blowing, revealing a bit of bleakness.

The illuminated palace of Uruk.

Tired but determined soldiers stood guard in front of the hall, and Ushiwakamaru, who had just rushed over after a slaughter, nodded to them.

"The harm caused by this monster attack is too serious, so I can only guard the gate of the city to stop most of them. There is really no way for some fish that slipped through the city wall directly. Patrol soldiers to resist."

Looking back at the refugees standing on all the steps, Ushiwakamaru couldn't help clenching his fists.

If General Leonidas was there, he would definitely be able to share most of the pressure, but the king of Sparta should still be in Babylonia, sticking to the absolute Warcraft front.

And Musashibo Benkei was also sent out by her to gather those Mesopotamian people who came to seek refuge. ,

The current Uruk is seriously insufficient in combat power.

At least in the eyes of Ushiwakamaru, who has experienced many battles, that is the case.

She walked into the hall worriedly, and she had already expected how dignified the atmosphere of this meeting would be. In fact, the atmosphere in the hall below the throne is, in a sense,...

It is indeed serious.

"...Your Excellency Fujimaru, what is the situation now?"

Looking at the virtuous king of Uruk, who seemed to be staring at each other, and the strange man who seemed to be Mr. Gavan's twins, and the green-haired man who was hiding behind the strange man, looked at the virtuous king vigilantly. beautiful shadow.

And the people present who said nothing.

Ushiwakamaru moved to Fujimaru Tatsuka's side in a daze, and asked suspiciously.

"...It seems to be in the Shura field now." Fujimaru Tachika, who came a little earlier, was silent for a while, and gave an uncertain answer helplessly.

"Chaldea, I can hear you!"

Gilgamesh audibly interrupted any gossip that might ensue.

He clasped his hands together, glared at the puppet that was protecting his best friend's "successor body" with a displeasure on his face, clicked his tongue, and decided to ignore this thing that seemed to make his head green for the time being.

"Stranger, you have to explain to me what is going on with this puppet that looks exactly like you."

Gilgamesh sat back on the throne again, looked at Gavan who was whistling deliberately with deep eyes, resisted the desire to throw a few shots of the Noble Phantasm on the forehead that was suitable as a target, and took a deep breath Then, he turned his attention to——

Hiding behind a stone pillar, a petite girl with a vigilant and hostile face.

A girl who looks almost exactly like Anna.

Mysterious snake scales are clinging to each other's hands and feet, a slender and beautiful snake tail grows on the back of the tailbone, and the soft purple hair that reaches the ankles is tied into a single ponytail for easy movement. Lightweight clothing in key locations.

Those wild purple eyes were filled with distrust and rejection of everyone present.

And Anna, who put down her hood, was still trying to get close to her, but she was always intimidated by her bared teeth.

"...What's the matter with that guy?"

"As you can see, that is the Goddess of Warcraft, Gorgon."

"This king knows! Of course I remember the breath of this guy's spirit base, I mean..."

Gilgamesh rubbed between his brows in confusion: "How did she become like this?"

"Eh, even if you ask me that."

Seeing that the virtuous king of Uruk finally forgot about the puppet and Jin Gu for the time being, Jia Fan also heaved a sigh of relief, after all he felt quite embarrassed about this matter in various senses.

However, looking at the young girl version of Gorgon, who was as huge as a mountain before, but now shrunk to a height of less than 1.4 meters, he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

In short, after the "womb of beasts" in this guy's body was taken away by the awakened Tiamat, the sense of existence that was originally like the incarnation of natural disasters suddenly seemed to be leaking, shrinking and degrading.

The golden wings disappeared, and the huge snake tail tens of meters long gradually turned into slender legs.

In the end, there is no need for Hulushan to suppress it, after all...

At that time, Gavan rubbed his chin, looked pensively at the young girl in front of him who was lying on all fours and showing a threatening expression to him, and fell silent.

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He has no habit of bullying children.

"...I just don't think I can just leave her there, right?"

Under King Gilgamesh's questioning gaze, Gavan shrugged his shoulders and gave a response that was not considered an answer.

"This child seems to have temporarily shifted his hostility towards humans to the awakened Goddess of Creation, and his strength has also weakened a lot. It is estimated that he can't even beat you now."

"Oh, what a rude statement."

Gilgamesh frowned slightly, but he didn't refute anything. After all, he is no more than before as a king now, and it is already difficult for him to deal with god-level existence alone.

"In short, since you brought it back, as a foreigner, you have to ensure that this shrunken Goddess of Warcraft will not cause harm to the people of Uruk. The king has no time to take care of it now."

Withdrawing his gaze, he glanced at the people in the hall, and finally stopped at Fujimaru Tatsuka and Ushiwakamaru who were whispering.

"Fujimaru Tachika, the communication between you and Chaldea should have been cut off, right? And Ushiwakamaru too, the connection with the Hall of Valor should not be felt, right?"

he asked, in an affirmative tone.

The two people who were told about the situation looked at each other in dismay, and then showed the same eyes asking for clarification.

Obviously, facing this unprecedented situation, even the last master of mankind and the heroic spirit who left a record in the history of mankind will also feel a little uneasy.

because of the unknown.

"You don't have to expect to get any exact reason from this king, because the king's all-knowing and omnipotent star is now completely blocked."

Gilgamesh, who was sitting on the throne, had a calm and steady tone, never showing the slightest panic.

"What is known now is that the outside of the planet's atmosphere seems to be isolated by something. The sudden retreat of the Rahmu you faced with Ushiwakamaru should also be related to this."

Even if it is impossible to predict, he, who is known as the wise king, can still analyze a lot of things from the limited information.

"There is also Tiamat who woke up earlier, the goddess of creation woke up much earlier than I expected, and Merlin, who prolongs his sleep time, should have left this era because of backlash, right? Although that guy is an idiot, he is indeed a good courtier."

Gilgamesh tapped on the armrest of the throne with his fingers, and rubbed the space between his brows with some headaches.

Then he turned his head and looked at the head priestess who had been waiting for a long time.

"Siduli, report the killings of the residents in the monster attack. I need to confirm how much combat power is still available."

As for Wang's inquiry, Siduri, who has always been conscientious, unexpectedly hesitated to speak this time.

"......What's wrong?"

Seeing the abnormality of his chief priest, Gilgamesh asked with some doubts.

He can no longer perform future vision, so he can't predict what the other party wants to say like before.

"Is the loss too serious?"

"No, it's not, King."

Holding the clay tablet in her arms, the veiled Siduri quickly shook her head and denied it. She looked at her king, struggled for a while, and finally said the truth.

"On the contrary... There were no casualties in Uruk."

"That's it."

Gilgamesh nodded to show that he understood.Then after a few seconds.

Stunned.

"Wait a minute, what did you say?"

Regardless of his majesty, the king stood up from the throne, and looked at his chief priest with a rare expression of astonishment. His bright red eyes seemed to be questioning whether what the other party said was true.

Because in his original prediction, after Rahmu appeared and attacked the city, the number of survivors was less than a thousand.

"It's like this, Wang, didn't you entrust Mr. Jiafan to do the 'logistics' work before? Then he left thirteen...Mr. clones in the city."

Siduri awkwardly called those men who looked exactly the same but had different personalities.

"It is true that a large number of Rahmu broke through the blockade of General Ushiwakamaru, invaded the city and wanted to slaughter the people, and the soldiers were really hard to resist. The defensive front kept retreating, and finally retreated from the streets to the squares everywhere. At that time, the avatars were still maintaining the portal, and as a result, some Rahmu who had the ability to fly were eyeing them, and then, and then..."

Speaking of this, Siduri suddenly found that her vocabulary was a little poor, and she spoke vaguely for a while, and finally she could only sum up this sentence.

"And then they're gone."

Seeing his chief priest blink innocently, Gilgamesh covered his face and remained silent for a while.

"Well...that was a deeply pleasing miscalculation."

He looked at Gavan whose eyes were erratic again, and his eyes became indescribably complicated.

But just when he was about to say something more, his expression of pretending to be calm suddenly changed, and he looked at the sky outside the palace in surprise.

At this time, under the boundless night, a thousand meters above the sky.

Two interstellar warships that have descended from the universe to the planet and broke through the atmosphere are quietly suspending in the sky outside Uruk against gravity, casting a shadow.

[Confirm the target, Gilgamesh, the items recovered this time, the King's Treasure, the Great Holy Grail... the guns of each ship began to recharge. 】

Dozens of silver-white interstellar guns full of sci-fi style slowly aimed at the backward and primitive ancient city at the front and bottom at the same moment, and a dazzling light symbolizing the rapid accumulation of energy appeared on the large-caliber gun muzzles. .

After three seconds.

Saturation bombing launch.

[Operation Hunter begins. 】

Chapter 310: Soul Search

"Just the group of natives below who look like primitive people, shouldn't we need to appear?"

In the rest hall of the battleship, dozens of contractors are checking and maintaining their equipment, or eating to ensure their physical strength.

A frivolous man dressed as a cowherd was drinking a cocktail, whistling and said contemptuously: "I really don't know how the 500 people who received the task of exploring and surviving before were all wiped out. Could it be that they were stabbed by a group of natives with spears?" Dead? Ha, that's ridiculous."

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