Tribute to the Demon King

"—say, me."

Chapter 40 I choose to serve people with virtue (Physics)

"Since there was no choice in the first place, what did you do to bring us together?"

The Black Prince spoke first to break the chilling atmosphere.

It was Tony who had been eating before that responded to him.While chewing his food, he said solemnly: "Yes, Ayi. I think this is unfair..."

But contrary to that soft tone, his clear and innocent eyes were already shining brightly.The back subconsciously sitting upright looks like a drawn sword.

"Of course you have other jobs. For example, stop Mrs. Aisha."

Zhou Yi said in an orderly manner: "If I am fighting, Mrs. Aisha suddenly breaks into the battlefield and throws me or the King of the End into the corridor leading to the past...wouldn't it be troublesome?"

Such earnest words are too realistic to help make other godslayers unable to refute.

That woman who caused all kinds of disasters at random, even if she didn't have the slightest malice in herself, could still be called an extremely dangerous existence.

You know - her teleportation to another world is one-way.If she didn't go with her, and there were no gods, demons, or elves at the other end of the corridor who could provide the ability to travel through the world, it would mean that she would never come back for the rest of her life.It is no different from dying directly.

And if she throws the King of the End to a bygone era...

The king of the end who smashed the ancient world to pieces in one go will inevitably cause huge troubles.It might be more troublesome than letting the King of the End stay in this world.

"but……"

The Marquis of Vauban said slowly: "It's the same for one of us to deal with the King of the End, right? Even if you can defeat each of us separately, it doesn't mean that you are better than us." Suitable for dealing with the King of the End."

The skinny old gentleman didn't reject Zhou Yi's proposal forcefully, but just reasoned with Zhou Yi with words that made it impossible for anyone to raise any objections.

The other godslayers nodded in agreement.

What the Marquis of Vauban said certainly sounded right.

Capabilities are relative.There is also a difference in proficiency.

Even if he is in a state of invincibility in a solo battle, if the King of the End has other helpers interfering, the final result will be different.Moreover, the battle between the godslayer and the same race and disobedient gods is by no means a logical deduction that A can beat B, B can beat C, and A must beat C.

"You said so."

Zhou Yi also just nodded gently, and said very humbly: "Even if I defeat every godslayer, it doesn't prove that I am more suitable than you to face the king of disobedience. So I have a better way here .”

"Oh."

"Tell me, brother."

The Marquis of Vauban and the Hierarch Luo Hao showed expressions of interest at the same time.

The two oldest demon kings waited for his answer with interest and anticipation.

Yes, the two oldest Campiones were delighted by this development—instead.

It's not just them.Alek, Smith, Salvatore...the three of them also sat up straight and their expressions became serious.

Even Luo Hao and Smith, who were close to Zhou Yi, rejected his proposal to join the war, not to be outdone.The savage, ferocious, and stubborn aura revealed from them undoubtedly proved the fact that no matter how strange they were, they were still real godslayers.

The only way is the Demon Lord Civil War——

They are vaguely aware of this.

Among the seven fighting each other, those who survived by defeating the others undoubtedly proved that their luck, strength, and desire to survive were higher than those of their own race.Also better suited to face off against the final enemy.

...It's just that the process would be a little cruel.

There are only seven people of the same race in the world, but they want to fight each other.Even if he wins in the end, he still can't guarantee that his state is perfect... that would be too cruel.

But other than this method, it seems that there is no way to choose a candidate who can convince everyone else...

"No, there is a way to convince everyone else. And it's easy."

Zhou Yi, however, ignored this murderous aura that could scare the cubs to death, and calmly made a proposal.

"I face all of you alone. If I can defeat you without killing you, it will prove that I am not only stronger than you, but far stronger than you, right?"

--how is this possible.

The other godslayers subconsciously wanted to refute Zhou Yi's statement, but suddenly found themselves speechless.

To be precise, it wasn't that he couldn't speak, but that he couldn't hear his own voice.

They were startled suddenly, and looked at Zhou Yi.His black pupils slowly twisted and shrunk inwards, revealing pale pupils like a starry sky that had lost its color.A strong sense of presence radiated from him.

Like a vortex standing in the deep sea, the world around Zhou Yi gradually loses its light and shape, as if the sound has lost the medium of transmission, he can only hear his own heartbeat ringing in his ears like thunder, but even the sound of breathing Can't hear.

In the face of that strong sense of oppression, all the godslayers had no time to speak, but kept improving their spell power level to fight against the abyss-like dizziness and joy.

Then, the world suddenly lit up.

They have already realized that they have entered another world.

"Welcome to my kingdom."

Hearing that loud voice, the other godslayers all looked away.

At the end where the voice came from was Zhou Yi, who was huge and mountain-like.

The hem, cuffs and neckline of the black windbreaker on his body ignited golden flames, and chaotic eddies stirred in the pale pupils, and his face was soft and calm.