Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Heroic Spirit Ruler of Comprehensive Manga Author: Yakuza丨Floating Pen and Romantic Ink

Gilgamesh, the hero king, set out from the chaotic world of Xingyue, conquered one world after another, and ravaged and dominated countless worlds with Uruk's iron hooves!

Evil tyrants of pleasure, bright treasures of kings, dirty gray and black mud...

conquer!crush!Takeover!And those countless cute girls! ! !

"Put down the sword and become the king's wife!"

Chapter 1 The Fall of the Gods (for collection)

That is a light.

It was scarlet, with an ominous light.

"Stop it, stop it. You can't do this!"

Although the voice was a bit old, it was full of energy. It was the cry of the gods.

The one who shouted was a god named 'Annu', the main god of the Sumerian pantheon, and the god-king who enveloped the entire Uruk.At this moment, with eyes filled with fear and hatred, he looked at the flickering red light that spanned the entire world, and the golden figure looming in the light.

But he couldn't stop him anyway.As the god of the gods of the Sumerian pantheon, even if he is so powerful, he will die here with his temple and countless gods at this moment.

"So, are you done with your last words, bastard?"

The golden figure in the light had an arrogant smile on his face, his originally handsome face was slightly distorted by a ferocious expression.

In his hand, the red 'sword' held tightly was poised to strike, ready to unleash a devastating blow at any time.

In front of him are the masterpieces of the so-called gods, which are also synonymous with grandeur.

Just today, he will bring these gods down from their thrones.

He wants these high gods to use their fate to clearly understand the price of offending him.

Most of the countless exquisite buildings have been destroyed, even if they were lucky enough not to be destroyed, they were affected to varying degrees.

Countless god sons and god prostitutes are running around like headless chickens.However, they will never get the chance to live.

Streams of golden light penetrated their bodies, and the ancient weapons and prototypes of countless treasures were displayed here one by one.

No matter what kind of existence it is, even the few God Sons who exist as fighters can't escape the end of being wiped out one by one.

"Gilgamesh, one day you will pay for your arrogance!"

As the sun god, Wutu fled out of his luxurious temple in embarrassment, trying to stay away from the turbulent red glow with all his strength.

However, the golden chains stopped it mercilessly.

Such an artifact called the Sky Lock, bestowed by the gods, beautifully constructed their tombs at this moment, like a silent mockery to them.

"Gilgamesh, the gods will not forgive you for such a crime!"

Seeing all the god sons and god prostitutes falling from the sky to the earth like birds with broken wings, Anu, the king of gods, could only glare at the blond man in front of him.

On his body, there are layers of 'Sky Locks', making it impossible for him to escape even the most basic.

And around the temple, the chains extending from the endless golden waves grabbed countless gods who could not be directly killed by the treasure.

They could only watch helplessly, as they, their companions, and this gorgeous palace were all swallowed up by the scarlet light.

A feeling of powerlessness welled up in my heart, and feelings of unwillingness gathered in Anu's chest.

"Ha, what are you kidding, the so-called gods are about to come to an end now! Since you insist on angering me, you must prepare for your fall, you bastards!"

Gilgamesh stood on the flying boat made of gold and looked down at everything, laughing wantonly.There was undisguised contempt in his eyes.

Perhaps, as far as he is concerned, he should not cover up his disdain for these so-called gods.

"So, have you finished your last words?"

As he said this, the ferocious smile on his face grew even wider.

Hearing his words, more than a dozen gods who were locked by the chain of the sky couldn't help but show a look of fear.

As gods, they naturally knew that they were about to face their fall.

Only in Anu's heart is there endless pain at this moment.

It was precisely because he believed Ishtar's cry and ordered Enkidu to commit suicide that he angered the only king and gave him a reason to kill the temple.

"Then, let's go to pieces, you bastards!"

The arrogance on Gilgamesh's face added a bit of arrogance, as if he had given the final judgment to the powerless god in front of him.

At the next moment, the entire Sumerian pantheon was slaughtered in his hands.

Accompanied by the shouts of Anu and the gods, the scarlet light shattered the space and pressed towards the entire luxurious building and the gods on it.

Be it the golden blood of the gods or the rubble made of gold, everything fell towards the earth like a torrential rain.

At this moment, the gods fell!

In the few days after God's Meteor, the earth experienced the nourishment of God's blood, whether it was crops or weeds, they were growing vigorously.

But the people of Uruk were immersed in grief.

Their king has disappeared. Their king has achieved the great cause of slaughtering the gods, but he has disappeared into the world.

Their magnanimous, benevolent, and incomparable king disappeared into history together with the death of the gods.

Be it the mighty brave or the penniless poor, they are all mourning the loss of the king.

And a few days ago, after the god fell, a man named Gilgamesh came to a clear spring.

The spring water is so clear, but it is the clear spring water that makes Jill completely leave the identity of a human being.

He looked at the spring water he found after searching for the fruit of immortality, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

He is not an aborigine of this world, but turned into the existence of 'Gilgamesh' when he was born.

Yes, he is not the original Gilgamesh, he is just a time traveler, but during these years in Uruk, he has also obtained a new life. In the previous life, everything was washed away.

And he, at this moment, is emotionally indistinguishable from Gilgamesh.

The same experience, the same past, made him a true hero king.

He knows the truth of this world, the truth of this world called 'Moon'.

Therefore, even if he dies, he is not willing to be reduced to the props of Gaia and Alaya, nor is he willing to keep his body in the "Hall of Valor" forever

The pride of being a hero king made him unwilling to accept all this, let alone allow this future to come true.