"Huh? Isn't that your original purpose? The death of a rabbit and a fox is not good-looking at all, Majesty?" With sarcasm, a guy with a blue face and fangs said loudly. "You look like this, if 'Ann' and the others who were killed see it, they will probably come back to life and live with you forever, Michael."

"Hmph, then it's not like you, a demon heretic, can mess around. It's not like you, a mere three-digit number, can use it as talk about what Master Shengzi is going to do!"

Michael yelled sharply, but Shura shut his mouth obediently.

Undoubtedly, it is justifiable to ridicule Michael in front of him, but if he directly mocks Jesus, the entire Old Testament gods of the Bible will never end with him.

"So, what is the purpose of summoning us here this time?" The man in Taoist robes looked like a fairy, but his words were harsh. "Pindao thinks that if the interests of the Sumerian gods are divided up, there should be no need for these insignificant dregs to come." 503

Bearing the resentful eyes of those three-digit powerhouses, the Taoist said loudly.

"Or, Maharaja, are you planning to find 'cannon fodder' among these guys?"

The words are playful, sarcasm, and indescribable playfulness.

Undoubtedly, that was Michael's plan. He wanted to use the interests of the Sumerian gods as a price to prepare to deal with Gilgamesh's 'cannon fodder'.

A mortal who holds the gift of 'killing gods' is definitely a serious problem for these Shura gods and Buddhas.

"No, that's not cannon fodder, but a partner who can fight side by side." Michael said loudly, but the faces of several people present were full of doubts.

After a slight pause, Michael said the most important thing.

"Moreover, the legacy of the 'Sumerian Gods' this time, whether it is believers or territories, whether it is gifts or funds, our 'Old Testament Gods' will not move a single bit, and all will be handed over for this time. The group of gods who plan to pay, come to think of it, the other big groups of gods also think the same way?"

While speaking, his eyes glanced at the Department of Buddhism and Taoism, both of which seemed to have nothing to do with him.

And those other Shura gods and Buddhas, even though they had ambitions in their hearts, did not jump out to accept this bait, but bowed their heads without saying a word.

Looking at this scene, Michael had a trace of helplessness on his face, so he patted the table lightly and released another bait.

"Then, how about adding a 'three-digit' gift? Everyone, if this is the case, you won't be rejected, right?"

The next moment, there was a suddenly seething council room and a gentle smile on the corner of Michael's mouth.

And on the other side, in the lower level of Little Garden, in the 'closed world'.

"King of Heroes, don't you plan to go to 'that'?" Bai Yasha asked softly, shaking the invitation letter in his hand, looking at the blond man in front of him, with a chuckle on his face. "There are also many like-minded people who want to liberate the closed world. Wouldn't it be too much not to take a look?"

"No need, I feel the aura of a bastard in it. If this king goes there, it will probably become a tragic massacre?" While speaking, Gilgamesh picked up the wine on the table and gently felt With a mellow breath.

Here is a hotel in a small town, but because no outsiders have come for a long time, there are no traces of humans in the hotel, and it is a completely silent and desolate scene.

However, whether it is Gilgamesh, White Yasha, or Monkey King, they are all extremely determined people, and the mere bleakness of the environment has no effect on them at all.

Or rather than being determined, it is better to say that they have gone their own way. These problem children who act recklessly have never had a good fault.

"A bastard? Who is it?" Bai Yasha said softly, with a helpless (bgaj) smile on his face.

She really knows Gilgamesh too well, and she also knows that this man's judgment of others is undoubtedly whether he has good intentions for him.

But anyone who dares to show him a trace of malice will be called a bastard and killed.

That is the most hateful character of this hero king. Compared with Bai Yasha and Monkey King, he is more difficult to get along with and serve.

Thinking of helpless things in his heart, Shiroyasha looked at Vera with a tinge of pity.

However, she still whispered to Gilgamesh.

"Forget it, we don't plan to take you to 'Arcadia' together, otherwise, the newly established community will be completely reduced to ruins." While smiling, Shiroyasha handed out a letter A scarlet invitation letter with the name 'Hakoniwa Knight' written on it.

"This was sent by a friend. It was originally for us to cheer on, but King of Heroes, please take me there. I can be served by many blonde vampire girls there!"

"Hmph, what is this? Do you want to do what I want?"

Gilgamesh snorted disdainfully, but still accepted the invitation.

It has the unique coordinates of Hakoniwa World, and if it relies on the gift of Vera's "Boundary Gate", even in this corner of the West District, it is possible to reach Hakoniwa Knight's station in an instant.

A moment later, Hakoniwa East District, the five-digit outer gate, Hakoniwa Knights' residence.

With the flickering of white brilliance, two figures appeared on the ground.

However, what catches the eye is not the bustling celebration, but a more desolate and miserable scene.

The ground was torn apart, the buildings were toppled, and the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke was also mixed in the air, carrying an extremely miserable meaning.

Undoubtedly, this is a destroyed city, and Hakoniwa Knight, its master, is probably not much better.

There was no hatred on the face of a corpse lying on the ground, let alone anger, just surprise and disbelief.

Probably not because of the invasion of foreign enemies, but internal mutiny, and only in this way can it be so miserable, and there is no sound of fighting.

Walking among the ruins, Gilgamesh frowned slightly, and walked over corpses and the black ash that smelled of blood.

Those are the last things vampires left in this world.

Slightly raising his head, Gilgamesh clearly saw the huge curtain that was opened tens of thousands of meters away.

This is the essence of the massacre. The reason why the entire Hakoniwa knights were easily killed was because the curtain opened.

Watching this scene, Gilgamesh sighed with emotion in a low voice.

"It really caused a lot of trouble for this king, Bai Yasha."

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"Roar!"

The dragon's roar echoed through the broken city.

Gilgamesh held a roll of black contract documents in his hands, and looked at the oncoming dragon, and couldn't help showing a ferocious smile-.

"Not bad, not bad_."

He said arrogantly, and the next moment, the magic dragon rushed towards him fiercely.

And the contract document of the gift game also floated on the ground.

Gift game name: "sunsynchronousorbitinvampireking"

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