People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

"I didn't have sex with Hubie!!!" Rick continued to salvage his own judgment.

"Young people are thin-skinned, hehe." Clooney, who regarded herself as Rick's sister, pushed the two towards the direction of the bathhouse. "You two should be gentle after entering the bathhouse."

"I...I—" Rick, who had completely lost his reputation, wanted to cry without tears.

Li Zihan, who stopped and watched for a while, despised Rick's lolicon behavior in his heart, and then walked in the opposite direction outside the door.

Cao Cao also walked out, asking a question to a guy who was about to leave.

"That guy is an Ex-Machina with race number ten."

The leader of the Hero faction, whose eyes were not blind enough to ignore the two tail-like pipelines, spoke slowly.

"That's true." Li Zihan didn't give any false answers, "That guy is a special individual in the Ex-Machina species, and there is no harm to the human species, so don't worry too much about it."

"You still know as much as before." Cao Cao, who vaguely felt that this guy who called himself a military adviser, knew a little too much, sighed.

"It's just that I know a little bit." Said the young man who really knew a little bit of information compared to the world of No Game No Life.

"That's really an enviable amount of information." Cao Cao, who has good IQ and ability, but has been unable to act because of intelligence problems, can only be a nanny for the human species, with a wry smile.

"It's not bad to be able to shelter one race without intelligence support."

The next thing to do is to make friends with Senshin, hold a wedding with Ellie, find the God of Doubt, the creator of the Ex-Machinas, and fight with Artosh, the God of War.

"It's really an evaluation that makes people unhappy." Cao Cao, who realized that he had no role in the overall situation, was very disappointed.

"But that's your own merit, not the glory of your ancestors, isn't it?" Li Zihan asked back.

"That's right." Cao Cao laughed. Although the life was quite hard, he really made great achievements.

"I'll go back and deal with what I can deal with first."

Probably shifted his goal from annihilating the alien race to protecting the same race. The middle school boy waved at Li Zihan, and then returned to the other hero faction.

"Tsk tsk, have all the sophomore boys turned into heroes?"

The pupils were iridescent, and the boy with the flying figure of the Flügel in his field of vision glanced at the guy who had been modeling the behavior of the hero in the mythology, and his figure immediately became unreal.

"Since this is the case, I can't be too slack."

Chapter No.16 records the time with those who challenged the God of War

Because of the escaped cave, under the blood-colored sky, there will often be substances emitting bluish light falling down like white snow, and then piled up on the ground, like a thick layer of blue snowflakes.

The Flügel girl with rainbow-colored long hair and amber eyes was standing on a big tree, holding a handful of skeletons that could burn human species to ashes, pinching them like snowballs go.

"So, you're back so soon?"

The boy with iridescent eyes suddenly appeared beside the Flügel girl and asked.

"Of course my seniors will not let go of the big gift that came to their door, and of course they will accept this bet."

Even though a person suddenly appeared beside her, Jibril did not show any surprise, and calmly narrated the result of her message.

Li Zihan's bet with Jibril to take him there will soon come to fruition.

All members of the Flügel passed the bet, and they readily accepted the gift from Li Zihan, as if they were accepting a gift from Artoxiu.

The reason is simple, the recognition that Artoxiu is the strongest has been implanted in the consciousness of all Flügel, and Li Zihan, who is his enemy, is already dead in their eyes.

"Although the plan is going well, I always feel like I'm being underestimated."

The contract has been established. Theoretically, as long as Artosh is defeated, he can gain the allegiance of the Flügel. The young man looked a little distressed, and then asked the girl beside him.

"Jibril, do you also think I can't defeat Artosh?"

"Although you can defeat the Forging God, our master is not comparable to the Forging God Okan. To be honest, I think your chances of winning are very slim."

Although she learned from Artosh that someone was enough to pose a fatal threat to him, the Flügel girl who had not changed her perception that the God of War was the strongest spoke seriously.

"I'm so sorry that I look too weak." The boy who was more familiar with naked clothes than God of War said angrily.

"No, you are already very strong, but you are still a little bit worse than my master."

Jibril, who had already confirmed that the god of forging Okan had burped, carefully observed the boy's head up and down with her enthusiastic amber eyes, then put her index finger and thumb together and gestured Make a gesture of billions of dots.

"Speaking of which, why did you think of challenging my lord?"

Jibril was actually quite curious as to why the guy next to her got into a fight with Artosh.

It must be a lie to say that there is an old enmity. After all, the two of them are not in the same world, so how can they form an enmity?Since there is no hatred, why do such thankless things?

"Probably just a habit."

Every time I travel, I will make nuzui with the young man who is fighting wits and bravery with the highest combat power. "Befriend or be hostile to the strongest group of people I can meet, take benefits from them, and make myself stronger. I am used to this kind of life. , Naturally, I don't mind fighting against the strongest god in the world.

"Because my lord is the strongest, so you want to challenge him?"

Hearing such words, even Jibril, who was naturally belligerent, couldn't help but feel awe. How courageous it is to dare to repeatedly challenge the strongest existence in the area where she is.

And it sounds like this demigod wasn't born powerful, but was a type who obtained nutrients through plundering and other schemes, and then grew up.

Just like myself.

Jibril thought, she also often challenged races stronger than herself, and even cracked the dragon spirit that killed the number four without anyone's assistance.

It's just that this guy may be doing much more crazy things than himself.