The Flügel were a dangerous bunch. These women, known as "God-killing Weapons", could completely disregard their own lives in order to chop off the other's heads. For the Flügel, indulging in killing and destruction seemed to be their hobby.

After activating a large-scale detection and sensing carefully, Jibril discovered that there seemed to be a gathering of humans not far away. The Flügel girl was not interested in this talking two-legged beast, but now they might know who defeated the Dragon Spirit. Jibril was considering whether to go over and kill some humans and then interrogate them.

Wearing a yellow hero costume with a cape fluttering behind him, a bald hero named Saitama appeared in front of the Flügel girl and asked directly:

"Hey! You broke into someone else's house, can you please leave here?"

"Humanity?"

Jibril was a little surprised. It was the first time she saw a human dare to stand in front of the Flügel and speak with such an attitude. Although she was a little surprised why this human had a bald head and moved in the black and gray, Jibril would not give humans too much face. But now was a good time to ask this guy if he knew who killed the Dragon Spirit.

"Hey, human! I want to ask you, do you know who killed this dragon spirit? If you tell me the answer, I may spare your life."

"Are you talking about this big guy? It seemed that when it met me, it thought I was food, so it accidentally killed it in a group."

"........."

Jibril was silent for a moment, then she suddenly started yelling in anger.

"Human! Are you kidding me!?"

"go to hell!"

The destructive magic bullet released after the compression of the elf was shot out from Jibril's hand, with a power that could easily destroy a hill. Faced with this situation... Saitama just waved his hand casually, as if playing table tennis, and directly hit the magic bullet aside with his hand.

The situation was awkward and embarrassing. Jibril asked the bald man questions in confusion.

"You...are you really a human?!"

"My name is Saitama. I am a human being and a hero out of interest."

87. The World of Games (Part )

Is this guy really a human? Jibril kept wondering in her heart. The attack she released in anger just now was only slightly less powerful than the Sky Strike, but the bald man in front of her actually bounced it away with just a wave of his hand? !

If she hadn't been able to detect any traces of "elf" in the person in front of her, Jibril would have suspected that the "god" had transformed into a human to play a joke on her. But she didn't think that god would be so boring.

"You attacked me just now. Does that mean you want to fight?"

"........."

After Saitama finished saying this, Jibril fell silent instantly. She was so angry just now that she didn't think too much about what to do... The guy in front of her was obviously extremely powerful. It felt like if she really confronted him, she would probably be dead in an instant.

Under normal circumstances, Jibril would not care about anything and would even dare to fire one or two air strikes at her own creator, the God of War "Artosh". However, for the God of War himself, these attacks were just his daughter's pampering and his pet cat's tickling, and he didn't care. He actually liked it very much.

But the bald man in front of her was not the God of War "Artosh". Jibril subconsciously felt that if she really dared to go against this man, she would die on the spot.

“Haha~hahaha, don’t mind it….This is just a way for us Flügel to say hello, a gesture of goodwill.”

"Hey! Is this a greeting? .....Indeed, it is often said on TV that different places have different customs and habits."

Saitama was thinking about something, Jibril secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, he could get away with it like this... He was so lucky, or was it that this bald man had a very easy-going personality?

"But what are you doing here?"

"Uh... I just wanted to find out who killed this "Dragon Spirit", nothing else."

"Well, I killed this big guy because it thought I was food."

Once again, she got a definite answer from Saitama, and this time, Jibril did not doubt what he said. According to the attack she just released, although the power was not as strong as "Air Strike", even if a dragon spirit took it head-on, it would lose a few scales or something. Normally, only her master, the God of War "Artosh", could take it unscathed.

But the bald man was just slapped away with one hand? The difference in strength is obvious. Even though Jibril is very belligerent, she would not really run to provoke and die in front of someone she cannot defeat. She just ran away.

Preparing to go home and report to her master, the God of War "Artosh", Jibril responded to Saitama with an exaggerated laugh.

"Hahaha~~ Since you already know the answer, please forgive me for disturbing you. Goodbye~!!"

“Ah~~~!”

Just as Jibril was about to turn around and fly away, she felt that her "weak spot" was being pinched. She immediately lost all her strength and fell to the ground, like a poor girl being bullied.

"Ah? What's wrong with you?"

"No...Um, sir...could you please let go of my hand?"

"What's wrong? Isn't this an ornament on you?"

“How is this possible! These are wings! Wings! The most sensitive part of a Flügel!!”

Saitama, who hadn't finished speaking, flashed over in an instant and grabbed Jibril who was trying to slip away, but he happened to catch the wings of the Flügel girl. Her whole body was connected to the "Elf Corridor" where the most power was stored, and it was also the most sensitive part of her body. Jibril's body suddenly softened and fell to the ground.

"Hey... isn't this just a decoration? The wings should be on the back."

"I don't know which species you are talking about has wings on the back, but our wings are on the back of the waist."

Jibril was too weak to complain, and Saitama was very tactful to let go of the hand that held the Flügel girl. He stood up and patted the black ash on his body. Jibril asked with some concern:

"Sir, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Yes, I want you to give your boss a message when you return."

"Bring a message?"

"Ah."

Saitama nodded, and said to Jibril with a serious expression:

"My name is Saitama, and I'm a hero who does it for fun. Because your selfish fighting has messed up the world, it has made it impossible for other people to live, so listen to me next."

"I will come to each of you and give you guys a good beating for causing trouble for others. If you don't want to be beaten, just stop fighting and make peace."

"........"

Jibril was speechless, completely speechless. She bent down immediately, put her hands on her stomach, and laughed without any ladylike manner.

"Hahahahahahaha, you... you really know how to joke. Are you the "God of Jokes"? You must be a god born with "jokes" as your essence, right?"

"Is it funny?"

"Of course - let's not talk about the gods behind other races, just the master who created my Flügel race, the God of War "Alshtur", is a god born with the concept of "the strongest". The strongest person in the world is my master. No one is stronger than the "God of War". You said that your joke is really interesting."

"That's it."

After hearing Jibril's words, Saitama couldn't help but put on an expectant smile on his face. Maybe this time he could find an opponent that would make him fight with passion. However, when he saw the idiot next to him was still laughing.

Saitama casually gave Jibril, who was still laughing without any image beside him, a slap, and knocked the Flügel girl to the ground, with a big bump on her head.

"Remember to tell your boss what I said. I'm looking forward to fighting him once."

"Hiss...are you serious?"

Touching the big swelling on her head, Jibril's expression was filled with disbelief. In this day and age, there are still people who dare to challenge her master, the God of War "Artosh". Isn't it too outrageous and crazy?

"Ah! Of course. It's been a long time since I've found an opponent that I can fight with such passion."

"Well.... in that case, I will bring your words to my master. Be prepared to regret it."

"Go now, stop talking nonsense! Do you believe I will give you another slap in the face?"

After hearing Saitama's words, Jibril immediately sped away. She didn't want to have another bump on her head, so she decided to tell this guy called Saitama what he said to her master, the God of War "Artosh".

88. The World of Games (IV)

Avant Heim floats at an altitude of 20,000 meters in the air, like a giant whale floating in the sky. On its back is a land area large enough to build a country. The gathering place of the Flügels and the palace of the God of War, Arthur, are located on the back of this giant Phantasma.

"Did that guy say that?"

"That's right. This absurd remark was too funny. In the end, the bald man was not convinced and hit me on the head."

Jibril took the opportunity to secretly report the matter. Anyway, she had brought everything she needed to bring. In the end, it was up to her master to teach that bald guy a lesson. As for whether her master would be defeated? ... Jibril had never thought about such a boring thing. In this world, the God of War was the "strongest".

The giant deity sitting on the throne has eighteen wings. It is said that the Flügel were created from the feathers on these wings. He is the creator of the Flügel, the God of War "Artosh".

After listening to Jibril's report, the God of War did not react much, but just kept tapping his fingers on his throne as he thought.

"He looked like a human man... He didn't have the power of an elf in his body... But he was able to block your attack without any damage... I heard he even killed the dragon elf?"

"It looks like he is a strong man who came here from another world."

The gods born in this world and most of the races that can manipulate elven magic are not unfamiliar with the existence of other worlds. Races that are proficient in summoning magic can often pull some strange things from other worlds, but because it takes a lot of power to keep the summoned objects in this world, basically, the creatures from other worlds will not stay here for too long.

The probability of summoning an intelligent race that can communicate from another world is very small, and the probability of being able to summon a strong man who can kill a dragon spirit with one punch is no less than the "Star Cup" falling directly on your head when you go out.

The God of War "Alshter" immediately became interested in the bald man named Saitama and gave Jibril an order.

"Go and observe that man. Didn't he say he would teach a lesson to all the races and gods that participated in the war?"

"Go and lead the way for him. If this man really possesses extremely powerful strength, then bring him to me."

"Hey......."

Jibril didn't quite understand, so the Flügel girl asked her master carefully.

"Master, you don't think that man can really fight you?"

"So I'll ask you to take him to the main god of the elves, Cainas, and the main god of the dwarves, Okan. If this man has the power to defeat the gods, then bring him to me."

"Saitama... I'm really looking forward to it."

The God of War "Artosh" has rarely taken the initiative to fight since the beginning of the war. For him, the goal of obtaining the Star Grail and becoming the "only god" is not important. He is already in the position of "the strongest", so it doesn't matter if he becomes stronger.

The God of War "Artosh" is looking for someone who can defeat him. After Jibril brought the news of this bald man, the God of War had a premonition... that the person he had been looking for for a long time had arrived.

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"Rick, can't you just let me have a hand..."

"Um... Mr. Saitama, I have already given you one Queen and two Bishops. It would be difficult for me to give up any more."

"Damn... this game is so hard to play."

After accidentally entering a different world, Saitama met Riku, a human, and Shuvi, an Ex-Machina girl in this world. After being invited by Riku to their village gathering place, Saitama ate and exercised to his heart's content, but then he became bored again.

There are no TV shows to watch to kill time. Usually, we have a game console borrowed from KING at home to play with, but now we really can’t find anything to do.

Seeing that Saitama was obviously bored, Riku was very considerate and suggested playing a game of "chess" with Saitama.

The "chess" in this world is an entertainment game that was passed down from the elves. It is said that the elves learned the game culture after summoning people from another world.

Because it is easy to make and the rules of the game are simple and easy to understand, it has become popular among human tribes. After all, apart from survival and work, this is the only way to kill time these days.

After playing "chess", Rick was shocked to discover a fact, that Mr. Saitama...his chess skills were shockingly poor. Not to mention that he had to read the rules nearly 10 times before he could understand and remember them, and he made all kinds of mistakes when he played chess...The final result was obvious, Saitama lost miserably.

Even though Rick was very humble and gave up one "Queen" and two "Bishops", Saitama was still defeated. It can be said that intellectual games are insulated from Saitama.

“Ah ...

Saitama, whose mentality had exploded, simply lay down on the stone bed beside him. This was the bedroom arranged for him by Riku. Saitama, who had a mental breakdown, chose to go to sleep.

"Well......."

Rick was very embarrassed. He should have let Saitama win the game earlier. Unfortunately, he also played his best. Even though he let Saitama win three chess pieces, he still completed a beautiful designed kill.

"Rick."

"What's wrong, Hubie?"

"Something..."

The Ex-Machina girl who pulled Riku out of Saitama's bedroom, took Riku to his own room and began to tell the story in earnest.

"That plan...are you going to let Saitama join in?"

"I........"

Rick's expression suddenly became very ugly. The plan that Hubie mentioned was exactly what Rick was going to do to end this war once and for all. Through the important intelligence he had about each race, he deceived and induced all races to concentrate their power in one place and explode, which would penetrate the planet and reveal the "Star Grail".

The origin of the war among gods is to become the only existence, to master the Star Grail and become the "only god" in this world, so if you want to end this war, you must snatch the Star Grail.

Although the plan is highly feasible, it is extremely difficult to achieve it perfectly without any mistakes, because humans are too weak... They are like ants trying to shake the giant elephant, and even if they concentrate all their strength, they are still fragile.

Even with Hubie, an Ex-Machina now, Riku is still not completely sure that he can accomplish this plan, but then Saitama appears.

The powerful human who killed the Dragon Spirit with one punch completely, possessed such power that he could not be ignored in this war. After the initial contact and communication, Rick found that Saitama was very easy to talk to, so he was shaken in his heart.

Whether he is evil or called a cold-blooded villain, Rick wants to use Saitama, this human being who has nothing to do with this world, and wants to use his power to achieve his own plan.

"I'm sorry... Hubie... I..."

"Rick... Hubie will always support your decision. Likewise... Hubie has given himself to Rick."

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