Ajin's Infinite World Raiders

"Humph! Although this death was a careless one, the underworld is like the king's back garden. It's a piece of cake to escape Galulaling's search - as long as you hide in the dark before you are found. , hold your breath, enter into meditation, block your breath, you can escape from their eyelids perfectly! Just waiting for an opportunity to move-"

Having said that, Gilgamesh walked over to Fujimaru Tatsuka and the others, and picked up a certain shameful goddess sitting on Fufu's back.

"Hahahahaha—the unfolding that I see in front of me is really too stupid, even this king has endured to the limit!"

Laughing loudly, Gilgamesh carried the crown on Ishtar's head and swayed back and forth like a kitten:

"Hey, hey, what is this cute-sized Ishtar? Have you only realized his stupidity now and has become cringe?"

"It's because of Ereshkigal's curse..."

Fujimaru Rika explained awkwardly.

To be honest, he also felt that Ishtar's current state was a bit too embarrassing, and he couldn't see the appearance of a goddess at all!

Isn't this a complete joke!

"Miss Ishtar has fallen into the underworld before, so she was cursed by Ereshkigal. If she doesn't pass through a door, she will be deprived of a part of her divinity, and then her body will..."

Matthew glanced at Ishtar cautiously, and didn't finish his sentence because of the other party's self-esteem.

But Gilgamesh already knew what was going on.

"Pfft! You guy..."

He lowered his head, forcing himself not to laugh out loud.

The joy he received today was too much, and the long-lost laughter even made him, who was only a spiritual body, feel a pain in his abdominal muscles.

Seeing that he was so ridiculed by his nemesis, Ishtar was extremely depressed.

She struggled to free herself from Gilgamesh's grasp.

The small figure flew into the air and said angrily:

"I really shouldn't have come to save someone like you!"

But he didn't want to, when Gilgamesh heard the words, he laughed wildly again:

"Hahahaha! You bastard...hahahaha! You came back to save this king... Could it be that this king died from overwork in the underworld, and the illusion he saw didn't come true?"

"Yeah! Then I can see death without help in peace of mind! How about you fall into the abyss like this?"

Not to be outdone, Ishtar, who had been mocked continuously, choked back like this.

"Humph! Who would do such a boring thing!"

Gilgamesh sneered:

"This king still has something to do!"

With that said, he walked towards the last door to the underworld.

"King Gilgamesh, can't you just return to the ground like this?"

Fujimaru Rika asked from behind.

"No way! This king is now dead. Without that guy's permission, this king cannot return to the ground! However, after this king has taught that Ereshkigal a lesson, he will naturally be able to let her Let the king go back!"

Having said that, he and Ishtar quarreled all the way, walked through the last gate of the underworld, and took everyone to the deepest palace.

It is said to be a palace, but in fact, there is no appearance of any palace at all, it is just a pit and flat bottom that is so shabby.

Only by careful observation, can you find many ruins buried under the soil, and you can't see their original appearance at all.

Compared with Ishtar's gorgeous temple on Mount Ebifu, Ereshkigal's "shrine" is no different from a mud pit!

But this is not because Ereshkigal is not high enough to build a magnificent temple.

In fact, as the lord of the underworld, in terms of status, even the god-king of the Babylonian lineage must be respected.

The reason why her temple is so shabby is simply because the goddess of the underworld has devoted all her energy to weaving cages for the souls of mortals, so that they can never dissipate.

It can be said that, compared with Ishtar, the goddess of crumbs who does nothing and only cares about enjoyment and asking for treasure, Ereshkigal, who works overtime in the underworld day and night, is completely a role model among the gods. A workaholic within a workaholic!

However, now this workaholic lady does not seem to be in her "temple"?

Everyone looked around, except for the half-finished cages all over the floor, there was no one.

"There is no one..."

Matthew sighed in such a low voice.

"No, it's not that there are no people, it's just that you can't see it!"

Zhao Zhe said this, and his eyes could see that the invisible god of death had spread throughout this so-called "temple".

Ereshkigal is here, but he has deliberately hidden himself.

And just at this moment, the death power that was originally calm like a deep pool suddenly boiled.

"coming!"

Zhao Zhe reminded that everyone also felt the difference and made a warning gesture.

Accompanied by the unprovoked cold air, blood light seeped out from the ground, and out of it came a hideous figure made of skeletons and skinless flesh and blood.

"Fear, pray, fall into despair, human beings! I am the steward of death, the mistress of the underworld, the one who embraces the spiritual peak, Ereshkigal!"