The sacred right side of a certain anime

""John Pluto Smith, the God-killer! Why are you here!"

On the sea level outside Manhattan Island, a girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old was looking at the armored monster in front of her in surprise and anger.

The girl was petite, and her face, which should have been cute, was filled with a ferocious aura.

Her body could almost be described as naked, and her thin body was only tied with a few simple bandages.

Because her body was too young, she did not have any exquisite curves, but it exuded the smell of unripe green fruit, attracting people to pick it.

Anshela had a beautiful body that was enough to excite any perverted man, but it was a pity that the God-killer standing in front of her, although he claimed to be a man, was actually a woman under the armor.

""God Anshela, I won't mention why I'm here for now. You just need to know that I'm here to stop you from harming innocent American civilians."

Anne Charlton, who was wearing armor, said politely, with the American's unique casualness and the unique personal heroic temperament of this country.

If it were an ordinary woman, she would easily be attracted by her cheerful and heroic figure, but Anshela was not an ordinary woman.

""Hahaha...hahahahahaha!! Although it's a little different from the plan, no matter what, since you are here too, let me destroy you and this island together. Do you feel it? Do you feel the surging divine power in my body? Come on, John Smith, this is where you will die!"

The ancestor of the gods, Anshela, screamed with a distorted expression, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tyranny and hatred.

"I am the sky, so tremble before me! I am the earth, so curse me!"

"My head is Enlil, my face is the light of the day, gods who protect me, please expel the devilish curse from me!"

Using the essence plundered from the earth and the sea, Anshela recited the words to restore her identity as the perverse snake. Under the hissing of the dragon snake, Anshela's petite body began to change. Scales grew on her skin, her legs turned into a snake tail, and her head turned into a snake head. In the blink of an eye, she turned from a beautiful girl into a demon snake that was more than twenty stories long, covered with silver-white scales, and as beautiful as a god!

This is the disobedient perverse snake Leviathan. Although it is not as good as the 'Gorgon Snake' transformed by Athena, it is definitely not a monster that mortals can resist.

"boom——————"

The huge snake's tail slammed hard on the sea surface, causing a huge wave. Leviathan hid in the sea and crashed into Manhattan Island in front.

Anne Charlton's face was solemn under the helmet, and the power of the curse burned all over her body. She fearlessly crashed into the demon snake with her own body. If you look closely, you will find that Anne Charlton's body has also changed. She is no longer a human. This is the power possessed by the Aztec demon god, the power that she usurped.

……

The fight between Anshela and Anne Charlton caused panic in Manhattan Island. American rescue helicopters were flying in the air with a fierce roar and broadcasting. The sea turned into rain and sprinkled from the sky above the canal. However, in this noisy and chaotic city, the place where Roy and Athens were was strangely quiet.

"Guinevere, the witch named after King Arthur's wife, you were the one who instigated Anshela to absorb the essence of the earth and the ocean so quickly and violently, and at the same time made her come from the west coast of America to the east coast."

Roy looked at the 14-year-old girl in front of him. No one could connect this elegant but young girl with the 'Guinevere' in King Arthur's legend.

"Isn't this something you already knew, Lord Roy? Under your eyes, no secret should be able to escape."

Guinevere held back her skirt and spoke in a sweet voice without haste.

"Don't think I don't know. You actually want to use Anshela to make her suddenly change her plan, so that John Smith will be so anxious that he has to ask me for help. In this way, you can verify whether my"eyes" are really as the Council of Sages said, and can see all the secrets of the past."

Roy smiled, as if he had met a friend in a foreign land, and chatted with Guinevere familiarly.

"You are right. I just wanted to test whether your magic eye has the power as the legend says. Now it seems incredible. You did not conduct any investigation on Anshela. You knew all her plans based on just a few words of information. Even a god ancestor like me would be ashamed of your ability of clairvoyance."

Guinevere said in admiration. Her pair of shining and soft eyes contained the"longing" of a girl, which made men easily become flattered when they saw her.

"Then Guinevere, do you know why I still did what you said even though I knew it was your plan?"

Roy asked, his right hand in his pocket and his head raised slightly.

"Didn't you just say that because you are interested in me, you must also be interested in the 'Last King', so I appeared in front of you. Since both you and I are interested in the 'Last King', why don't you use your wise eyes to point out to me where the 'King' is sleeping."

Guinevere lowered her head slightly and said in a pleading manner.

""Goddess Guinevere, I didn't expect you to be so deeply trapped. You are a traitor to the Earth Mother Goddess, a traitor who is loyal to the Last Steel. Do you know how many of our compatriots have died because of you? How dare you appear in front of me? I wish I could grind you to dust."

At this time, Athena suddenly spoke, her stern voice was mixed with anger, her amber pupils turned into inverted snake pupils, and she looked at Guinevere coldly, as if she would release the petrifying magic eye of Medusa at any time.’

"Lady Athena, this is all in the past. Even without me, the fate of the Earth Mother is already determined. In fact, when I saw you, I was thinking whether I should turn you into nutrients for the King's revival.

After a moment of silence, Guinevere still smiled, but the words she said were extremely cruel. She was not afraid of Athena, because——

"Even if you kill me here, I will still be resurrected because I have the immortality of a snake. It just takes a little time to revive."

"you……"

Athena was even more angry, her fists clenched and her body trembled slightly, but Guinevere was right. The witches who had fallen from the Earth Mother Goddess to the God Ancestor would continue to reincarnate like a snake shedding its skin, and it would be difficult for them to really die, unless they gave up immortality.

Roy gently held Athena's shoulders, asking her to relax, and then raised his eyebrows at Guinevere and said:"……Miss Guinevere, I am a godslayer and an enemy of the Last King. Why should I help you wake up the enemy?"

"Please forgive my disrespect. After I learned about your magic eye, I have been secretly following you, but you have never been to the place where the 'king' sleeps. If you are really afraid of the 'king' and have seen his record of killing many godslayers in the past, you should find a way to keep him sleeping, or even seal him."

"……But you didn't do that, so I dare to guess that your purpose is the same as mine, you want to wake him up from his slumber. The Son of Fool is also such a person, knowing that there is a powerful enemy who may kill him, he will foolishly and bravely rush forward to meet his own death."

Guinevere talked eloquently, her voice was reasonable and logical, and she did guess some of Roy's thoughts.

Roy would not seal the sleeping place of the Last King out of fear, he would only think about how to defeat him and get rid of him once and for all.

"I promised Athena that I would cut the last steel with her. Whether we really cut the last steel or are killed by the last steel, I will not break this promise!"

Roy's voice was clear, sonorous and powerful, with a domineering aura that made people feel heartbroken.

After hearing this, Athena glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and praised:"……Roy, just this one sentence has made me decide. Even if you really fall into the underworld, I will accompany you there as the Queen of the Underworld, so that you will not be lonely! You are lucky to have defeated my godslayer. Even the great heroes in Greece are just toys and insects that please the gods. But you are the only one that I treat differently."

The goddess, like a proud phoenix, said these words like a confession, her cherry lips���She smiled a reserved and proud smile, and her amber eyes shone like stars in the dark night, shining with a radiance that people long for.

"I envy you a little, Lord Roy! Being able to be so close to the goddess Athena is something that all heroes and heroes throughout history have never had the honor of."

Guinevere sighed.

"So, since we have the same goal, please tell me where the King is sleeping, Lord Roy.

She said sincerely again.

"Haha, you should understand the principle of equivalent exchange, Miss Guinevere, you want to know the sleeping place of the 'Last King', so what can you exchange with me!"

Roy said leisurely

"That depends on what you need, Mr. Roy."

"Why not use you in exchange!"

Roy suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Guinevere.

"Me?"

Guinevere was stunned for a moment, pointed at herself, a dull look flashed across her face, and then she smiled coquettishly:"……I didn't expect you to be interested in a person as weak as me. You are indeed a domineering demon king. You can order women around and ask for anything you want. But as long as you tell me the location, Guinevere is willing to offer you this body for your enjoyment."

The ancient goddess who fell into the ancestor of the gods spoke in a gentle tone, with seductive eyes, revealing the temptation that men cannot refuse.

Athena glanced at Roy lightly, with a slightly unhappy face. She had just made a bold statement that she would live and die with him, and in the blink of an eye, the man"confessed" to another woman. As a goddess, she felt that this was simply an insult.

But Athena would not be sad and hysterical like ordinary women. Her wisdom told her that Roy must have some deep meaning and purpose in doing this.

So, smart women make men afraid, but sometimes they can also help you get twice the result with half the effort.