Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

That is the manifestation of the concept of 'opening up the world', and what is contained in it is at least the power of 'three digits'.

This game field similar to the inherent barrier was completely destroyed in an instant. With the overflow of magic power, Gilgamesh appeared again under the boundary wall of the western district.

In front of him was the demon king in tuxedo lying on the ground, while Vera looked at the two of them in surprise.

Gilgamesh stared at the demon king in front of him, and his heart was filled with raging anger.

"Damn it! Did you run away?"

The man in front of him is no longer that Demon King, but just a corpse of a mortal.

Undoubtedly, the demon king in tuxedo is a strong man who holds the "realm gate". Although he cannot open the "realm gate" under the interference of the Deviation Sword, he can use another gift.

He can possess the body of any man in a tuxedo and a bowler hat, but he himself has no real body.

Therefore, it is called the 'Tuxedo Demon King'.

"Do you need Vera to follow him?" The silver-haired girl looked at Gilgamesh cautiously. After being confined for a while, even a troubled child like Vera knew the true heart of this man.

"No, no need, his goal is also this 'closed world' in the West End, we will meet him."

A smile appeared on the corner of Gilgamesh's mouth, he gently stroked Vera's long silver hair, and said softly.

"Don't worry about Vera sauce, it's just a bastard, I don't care about it."

"Ah."

The girl responded softly, but her face was still full of fear, obviously she didn't believe Gilgamesh's words.

"Activate the realm gate, Vera, let's take a look around the 'locked world' first."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Vera responded softly, and the next moment, a pure white brilliance appeared in her hands.

Immediately afterwards, the two left the spot in an instant, and appeared in the west district several kilometers away.

Here, there is deathly silence.

Although there was not a single sound, there was no noise in this crowded city.

People are dressed in white clothes, following the order one by one, without their own will and thinking, they just live mechanically.

Here, the 'Locked World' is the headquarters of the 'Dystopian' Demon Lord, and it is also the ultimate evil in this world.

"What a disgusting place." Looking at the 'bustling' street, Gilgamesh couldn't help saying contemptuously. "Eliminating the possibility of human beings means obliterating the future of this world. You really are a damned bastard. This alone is enough to become the king's enemy!"

"Huh? The possibility of human beings?" Vera looked at Gilgamesh with surprise, obviously not understanding what it meant.

"The reason why human beings are powerful, the reason why they can achieve the 'omnipotent paradox', and the reason why they can travel the entire universe with their bodies is because of their incalculable possibilities..."

Gilgamesh looked at the city in front of him with emotion, and a trace of killing intent echoed in his heart.

"However, the ruling class, or the superstructure of any society, will want to stifle the possibility of human beings in order to consolidate their rule. In other words, those incompetent garbage kings will kill the future of human beings as a price. , to maintain their own interests."

"In my opinion, this is the most intolerable thing!"

"So, the founder of this 'closed world', this king must personally kill him! As a warning to others!"

The proud king said sharply, in his eyes, to deprive the people of their future for the sake of their own power is simply a dereliction of duty bastard!

However, such a world is undoubtedly the world that Shura gods and Buddhas most desire.

Human beings have no autonomy and will only believe in those Shura gods and Buddhas. In this way, whether it is the harvest of faith or the stability of this believer, it is worth the actions of the Shura gods and Buddhas.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that they wanted to maintain their righteous status, they would have gone to do it themselves to add bricks and tiles to this closed world.

This is also the reason why Gilgamesh hates gods. Those guys will only do anything for their beliefs. In their eyes, human beings are no different from captive lambs.

"Vera, can you confirm the location of the 'dystopian' demon king?"

Gilga 0.4 Mesh stared at the girl in front of her, and said in a low tone.

"This king can't wait to kill that bastard!"

Looking at the angry King of Heroes, Vera shook her head slightly.

"No, on the tens of thousands of square kilometers of land covered by the Lingge, there is no information about the enemy. The devil is probably hiding in another corner."

"That's it."

Contemplation appeared on the hero king's face, and then, a cold smile crossed that handsome face.

"Then, those Shura gods and Buddhas probably know something, so I will go to the Sumerian gods to play again."

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Chapter 380 Seven Gods of the Almighty Domain (seeking a reward)

At this moment, on the streets of the West District.

People live in an incomparably regular life, like machines, fully embodying order and class.

They are all covered with snow-white skirts, without any other colors. Every citizen has the same color, which seems a bit boring, but it also means that these people have no desires or desires.

Sad, deplorable, but rightly so.

This is a world that stifles the possibility of human beings, the legendary "locked world", the end of human beings in a certain sense, and the place farthest from "Utopia".

However, a touch of color that shouldn't appear filled the eyes of these residents.

Azure blue skirt, and delicate gold ornaments.

Although his coat was still snow-white, it was not some cheap cloth, but a rare high-level gift from Hakoniwa.

A young girl, or a demon king with the body of a young girl, is walking on this well-behaved street.

"It's really a damn place."

She spoke softly, and there was an irresistible force in that clear voice.

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Then, the little demon king turned her head, looked at the woman behind her, and asked in an emotional tone.

"What do you think, Monkey King?"