Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"There are so many of these bastards. It's just that there is no king to rule the world, yet so many scumbags have been born. A mere godslayer dares to try to become king in vain. It's heinous!"

When Gilgamesh said this, there was a faint murderous intent in his words, as well as unparalleled ferocity.

"Then, let's die in this feast. The war between the godslayer and the disobedient god is enough to make you leave the scene!"

The corners of his mouth opened slightly, showing a faint smile.

"So, next, which bastard didn't come to the king's banquet?"

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Chapter One Hundred and Two

"It's really boring."

It was still in the luxurious hotel dotted with soft atmosphere, Gilgamesh was leaning gently on the ecru sofa.

In his hands, it was made of gold and inlaid with precious stones, like a solar eclipse-like amulet. Just by looking at it, one could feel the unique beauty.

That is also a treasure, a b-level treasure named 'shooting weapon amulet', which is enough to block all shooting or throwing attacks below b-level.

Just looking at it this way, it is an extremely powerful Noble Phantasm.

"It's really boring, it's not my king's style to wait aimlessly like this!"

As if deciding something, Gilgamesh said this, and then gently threw the extremely precious treasure out.

The talisman made of gold, just like this, smashed hard towards the quaint wall covered with light brown wallpaper.

However, that is a treasure, not to mention such a collision, even if it is a bullet shooting, or even a huge explosion, it will not be damaged in the slightest.

Because, that is the embodiment of human legends, called Noble Phantasms, and it is also a unique collection in the hands of the King of Heroes.

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The next moment, the moment the golden talisman hit the wall, it turned into light golden dust and disappeared into the luxurious hotel.

"Then, it's time to find something worthy of my king's smile. Such a boring wait is not what I expected."

Those were words with a hint of boredom, and there was even a little playfulness in them.

He said this, but the two knights standing beside him couldn't help but deeply lowered their heads.

That is their king, the lord they are loyal to, no matter how frivolous their actions are, it is far from what they can blame.

"The goal this time is those bastards, I hope, it can make me feel a little bit happy!"

Gilgamesh spoke in that thick voice, with a hint of chill in his words.

On his bright face, which was as finely carved as marble, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a look full of malice.

"Mr. Paul Browntree!"

Gilgamesh spoke lightly, with indifference in his words.

Immediately afterwards, perhaps not even a moment passed, dark red light dust condensed in front of Gilgamesh.

A burly figure emerged from the light and dust, it was a man dressed in a black and crimson, exquisite knight's dress.

That was Erica's uncle, the commander-in-chief of the "Bronze Black Cross", one of the leading magic associations in Italy and even Southern Europe.

Looking at it, it is as delicate as a handicraft, but with unparalleled perseverance, and it contains the sharp will of a knight.

And even though he was no longer young, there was no sign of aging on this man's face.

That is the power that belongs to power, the power that belongs to the godslayer, and the power that absolutely cannot be abandoned.

The power called the Hall of Valor turned this knight into a heroic spirit. As a human being, he is engraved in the legend at this moment. Whether it is strength or lifespan, it has long been far beyond the average knight.

"Your servant, here we are."

There was a slightly dull response, but it was said from the knight's mouth, but with a trace of solemnity.

Even if he was already extremely hearty, he would never offend the majesty of the king who is high above him for this at this time.

"Mr. Paul, I will give you a fairly good task."

Gilgamesh said this, but there was a hint of ridicule in his words. ,

Hearing such words, Paul Brontree's face did not change a bit.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

This is such a resolute and decisive answer, without doubt or doubt.

Perhaps, this is the duty of a knight.

"Then, don't let me down, the highest knight in Italy."

Gilgamesh said meaningfully, then nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he got up from the sofa, looked at the panicked people outside the window, and smiled involuntarily.

"Then, this king should go to England first. Isn't that Godslayer named Alexander from there?"

Such thoughtless words, uttered from Gilgamesh's mouth, carried the meaning of being undeniable.

However, upon hearing such words, Paul couldn't help being slightly stunned.

You know, he has an unclear relationship with the princess of the 'Greenwich Council of Sages'.

Of course, maybe it's just a friend, not even a friend, it's just the criteria of being a knight, let Paul lend a helping hand to him.

"I will take my leave!"

Paul spoke softly, and then unfolded his spiritual body.

That sturdy body turned into a spirit body again, and dark red light dust rippled in the living room.

"Hope, there will be something worthy of my king's pleasure, damn bastards!"

He said like this, as if thinking of something again, he frowned slightly.

On the other side, on the golden beach, the blazing sun bakes the clear ocean.

This is a place close to the equator, located in the northern part of the Philippine Islands, called the Bataan Islands, and the northernmost is a small island called Yami Island.

At this moment, an immature loli is standing on the scorching sand.