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Chapter 930 The King of Destruction

Chapter 930 The King of Destruction

"—You bastard who doesn't know etiquette!"

Accompanied by this sentence, which can be said to be the signature insult of the King of Heroes, swords, guns, swords and halberds shining with flames appeared in the empty sky.Afterwards, the four treasures flew in the air at the same time.

This is the shortcoming of Gilgamesh, no matter who he is, they are all bastards before he gets his approval.Even Iskandar in front of him and Skaha before him were all called bastards when they first met.

As for the bastards, Gilgamesh has always had two attitudes—remain humble, and those who ask the king for forgiveness may be forgiven, and those who are rebellious will be punished directly as offending the majesty of the king.

In layman's terms, kneel down and confess, and see how you deal with it, and the pretender will be killed to the scum—of course, it depends on whether the latter is worthy of reconciliation.

The servant who was walking in the woods and possessed the aura of a top powerhouse was obviously unwilling to be bombarded and killed just like that. The moment the four treasures tore apart the forest and approached, a gorgeous, rainbow-like brilliance pierced the night sky, The four treasures bounced off together.

It was also at this time that everyone saw the true face of this servant.

The first feeling is cool.

Compared with the two kings who were wearing gold heavy armor or wrapped in a thick cloak, the new servant had a completely opposite style. He only had a white dress similar to a wedding dress, but the length was a summer dress.

The long white silk headdress that drags down to the waist, combined with the brown skin, gives people a strong Central Asian style, but Central Asian women are not as thin as she is, with large areas including hands and feet. skin is exposed.

The second feeling is perfection.

Yes, perfect.

Everyone has different definitions of beauty, and the definition of perfection is also different. Theoretically, there is no perfect person.But the female servant in front of her gave people a feeling of perfection, different from the postnatal beauty of Skaha and Yustisa, it was the innate perfection of a creature, and it was most suitable for the human body.

Some people were amazed, some people were taken away, even the unparalleled king could hardly keep calm in front of her.Not only because of that perfection, but also because of the power of destruction and destruction hidden in the perfect body.That is also an innate thing, as if it was born for destruction and destruction, and it is the embodiment of destruction.

The female servant of the Central Asian style held a long sword intertwined with the three primary colors of red, yellow and blue. The tip of the sword pointed at the golden servant who was attacking her, and said in a cold, almost inorganic voice.

"The taste of ancient civilization...you are the enemy, and the enemy should be destroyed!"

This is undoubtedly a declaration of war. It is the greatest disrespect to declare war on the most proud king in the world, the King of Heroes.

According to Gilgamesh's attitude just now, the "King's Treasure" should be further liberated and completely destroyed—Rin thought so.However, the reality is the opposite. Not only did Gilgamesh not continue to attack, but he showed a mocking expression as if he was watching a clown.

"Huh ha ha ha ha ha, you can use the taste to identify it. The savageness of the posture has changed, but the degree of savagery has not changed at all, and the degree of stupidity has not changed. After seeing the majesty of this king, I still have the courage to point the blade at me. If you are not a helpless You stupid idiot, what reason would there be? Say it, fake bastard!"

"..."

The female servant said nothing, and the sword pointed at Gilgamesh did not waver, and the latter continued his trademark taunt.

"Don't waste time needlessly, this king has allowed you to speak. This king is in a very good mood now, so good that I can reward you with more swords depending on your attitude. After all, this king did not expect you to appear in the here."

"What, so you know each other." Iskandar's tense expression eased, "Since we are your acquaintances, why don't you sit down and have a glass of wine together?"

"No. This king does know someone who is very similar to her, but it is definitely not the fake bastard."

Regarding the "fake" that Gilgamesh said for the second time, the female servant shook her head and denied it.

"I am a fighter, the embodiment of destruction, no matter what is in front of me, I will destroy it! I don't know what you mean."

Gilgamesh continued to laugh when he heard the words: "I don't even know what kind of existence I am, how dare I say it! Listen, you were only promoted to the seat of heroes as a hero because you were recorded in human history by chance. ——You are not a fake bastard like this, who else is?"

"What does this mean?" Iskandar asked curiously.

"You have to ask her yourself. If she can recall, she will appear in front of this king with a real posture."

"Hey, don't whet your appetite."

Gilgamesh didn't want to say more, and Iskandar, whose curiosity was aroused, turned his mind to the treasure in his hand.

"Using this, can you remind her of it?"

Gilgamesh glanced at him coldly: "I advise you not to mess around. First of all, it is my treasure, and you are not allowed to use it at will. Secondly, even if you use it on her, she will not Think about it. That doesn't belong to her memory, and she is just a residue now."

"Is that so..." Iskandar rolled his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Let's go, Rin." Gilgamesh jumped on the golden boat and said to his master.

"Are you going to run away? Archer!" The brown-skinned female servant still maintained the posture of pointing her sword at the enemy.

Gilgamesh ignored the blade behind him and didn't even look back:

"Congratulate me, I have no interest in you now. I really want to challenge this king, at least get back to my original posture first, so that I can still pose some threats to this king. It's just that the level of a fake bastard is not enough for this king. Seya!"

"Wait, banquet—" Iskandar is still thinking about this.

"This king will send you an invitation when the time comes."

Gilgamesh snapped his fingers while speaking, and the treasure in Iskandar's hand turned into spirit particles and drifted away with the wind.

"By the way, you seem to like to guide others. The King of Knights, and that former coward over there, might as well guide this fake bastard this time. If you can guide her true power, challenge the odds of winning the king It will also get higher."

"Sounds good." Iskandar thought for a while and replied, "Thank you for your proposal, King of Heroes."

"You don't need to thank me, I just hope that you can bring me more surprises. See you next time, don't die before that, King of Conquerors!"

After speaking, the golden king drove the golden ark "Vimana" into the sky, leaving only the people underground looking at each other.

There are really too many things that happened tonight, too many for people to understand.

(End of this chapter)