Hybrids can become humans, but their comfortable status quo obliterates their chance of awakening. Only by ruthlessly shattering all the fantasies they indulged in, and the great oppression on the front line of life and death, can there be such a line of awakening and can truly see the true face of this world.
The world is soft and kind—?
Huhahahahaha!
When the devastation comes, what will you do to survive? Is this ridiculous but unknowingly sad dream?
But it is unrealistic to do this as a follower. But it is possible to use that chaos.
All the worlds are suffering, only self-transition!
If you can't go by yourself, then go to death!
Gilgamesh entered the interior of the Great Holy Grail.
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Inside the Great Holy Grail, the center point where all spiritual power gathers, curled up a whirlpool.
Sin, the evil in this world, circulates, increases, and changes in chains.
Gluttony, strong desire, melancholy, anger, laziness, hypocrisy, arrogance and jealousy, violated the germination over and over again and rolled up the whirlpool.
The crime of rebellion, intimidation, ** crimes of abandonment, seven deadly crimes, coercion, theft, fugitive, false accusation, arson, insult, insult, disrespect, abduction, bribery, ** participation in suicide, gambling, corpse abandonment, gathering a crowd, and abandonment, abandonment, perjury, perjury, private The crime of hiding stolen goods, the crime of kidnapping, atrocity crime, all crimes should be sentenced to capital punishment and capital punishment. Isn't it right? What's wrong
"!?"
The sound of cursing swirled. There is something that shouldn't exist here. Amidst a negative curse, a voice said loudly, "Yes!"
Impossible. There is no right and certainty in this whirlpool of resentment and curse. Because Sun Luo Wanxiang concluded that everything is ugly and hateful, so this word cannot appear here.
But the voice declared clearly again, exactly.
Exactly, the world is like this. Now that the facts are in front of you, why sigh again? Why are you surprised again?
"!?"
The cursing voice asked.
What is right?
Who will support it? Who will answer the land? Who will bear all this sin?
Faced with the dark head, the bombshell answered it with a high-pitched ridicule.
Stupid question. This does not have to be asked at all.
To be a king, the sky is supported by the king, the earth is covered by the king, and the world is also carried by the king!
"!?"
Nai Fa asked, what is the king?
But while asking questions, it found itself contradictory.
In this place where individuals are absolutely forbidden, Mu believes that there are others in her body. Something that cannot exist has appeared here.
That is the king is the absolute controller, a unique existence.
His name is the hero king "Gilgamesh".
Seeing alone, listening alone, arbitrarily, is the king's way too!
"It's me!"
Along with the droplets, the black mud broke apart in all directions. The foreign body that could not be digested with all the grievances appeared from the black mud.
In the big hole filled with evil, he once again stood on the ground.
And this time, his body with the perfect golden ratio is no longer a spirit body during the Servant period, but a real flesh body. The black mud that denies all life turns the impure matter mixed in the body into crystals and discards it, but as a result, the king has a physical body.
Even standing in the center of the burning prison, the majesty emanating from the king's body made the surrounding mud dare not get close.
Gilgamesh generously exposed the statue-like carcass, and at the same time sneered impatiently: "To use this chaos as a wish machine to fight for life and death is really in line with the ugliness of a bastard. This end of the show. Well, it's time for the real big drama to be staged!"
Taking out the prepared modern clothes from the treasury and putting them on, Gilgamesh gave orders to the mud: "So far, both you and this king are the necessary evils of this world. Feel honored, your stinking power. Requisitioned by the king!"
Gilgamesh turned around to leave, but his eyes shrank suddenly.
"—!!!"
After taking a few steps back subconsciously, he didn't know when there was a person behind him.
It was a monk with green hair with a bodhi leaf sitting high on a lotus platform, and his face looked compassionate no matter what angle he looked at.
"Who are you?" the king of gold asked. His eyes couldn't see through this monk, just as he couldn't perceive when the other person was behind him. He couldn't see through his soul, even fire, and everything.
"The little monk is just a cultivator." The monk was full of compassion.
Gilgamesh did not relax his vigilance, but tightened his eyes. This kind of invisible feeling, even the gods can't do it.
"You-- want to stop me?" Gilgamesh asked.
"All living things will be destroyed, and all beings are suffering from reincarnation. Why bother to restrain themselves?" the monk asked.
"Islandish words! Before you act, consider the failure of your business. Why do you think that you are a king? How can you solve everything? Only the one who breaks the fate can control the future! If you dare to stop the bastard, this king will destroy you!"
Gilgamesh did not dare to underestimate the impenetrable monk, and opened the [Treasure House of Kings] with all his strength, and 128 high-ranking treasures were shot and killed at the monk like a meteor.
The monk was peaceful and unmoved. A halo was shrouded in his whole body, separating these treasures one by one, as steady as the mighty Mount Tai.
The surrounding evil mud seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, spilling out, like a conscious creature, afraid of the monk, afraid of the halo, and did not dare to approach it.
The monk said: "You don't need to show your power to me. No matter what power you have, I won't be afraid. Let your waves become magnificent, I just continue to meditate."
Gilgamesh frowned and stretched out his hand from the treasure house. Suddenly, the best manifestation of Genesis was also an excellent symbol of his wrath. The sword known as "Splitting the World" was held in his hand. .
"Heaven and Earth leave Pizhixing-!"
The sword was spinning, and the magic of horror was born. The wind-pressured fault from the sword body, even though the surrounding space was torn apart, a pseudo-spatial fault was formed, and it attacked the monk.
The monk sits high on the lotus platform, his right hand stamp changed, and a round of light spread out all over his body, calming the big hollow. Even if it was the sword that opened up the world, it couldn't shake this light wheel.
The mighty power of the star that opened up the heavens and the earth blasted towards the monk like a pillar.
The monk's demeanor did not change, and he did not move anymore, but the halo around his body easily blocked the mighty power of deviating from the world.
Gilgamesh frowned, and the [Treasure House of Kings] opened, and countless treasures were launched on the offensive.