Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 231: Only monsters can fight monsters! (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)

The black gap opened up, revealing countless blood-red eyes inside, emitting a strange and mysterious aura.

Immediately afterwards, two figures walked out one after the other, both with extremely ugly expressions. The one in front looked a little disheveled - his body was covered with bruises and his whole body was visibly swollen, but overall he was still relatively intact.

In sharp contrast is the figure further back.

His right arm was broken at the elbow, and the armor that had once shone with golden light was now charred black, revealing the part inside that had been carbonized by high temperatures... Such injuries could not be described as serious, and an ordinary person would have died countless times from them.

"How dare those two damn women make this king so embarrassed!"

Gilgamesh gritted his teeth, ignoring the slightly strange looks around him, and reached into the void with his left hand, which was still able to move, and took out a long-necked bottle like crystal, popped the cork and poured it directly into his mouth.

Soon, his body, which was covered with marks of burns, began to emit a radiant green light and repaired itself at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the armor on his body was restored to its original state and turned back into its golden glory.

However, Gilgamesh's expression became gloomy again because he found that there was still one injury that had not been repaired, that is, his broken right arm.

The potion that can heal all injuries cannot regenerate his right arm, but this is not the problem of the potion, but a strange energy in his right arm that hinders his repair.

"It seems you've met an interesting opponent."

As if he had noticed something, Aizen, one of the few people at the scene who had not suffered any obvious injuries, pushed his glasses and said.

Seeing his action, Zhao Zhuikong, who was originally observing the wound on Gilgamesh's right arm, couldn't help but twitch his eyes slightly, as if he thought of the other guy with glasses.

Damn Chu Xuan, you'd better not lie to me, otherwise even if you leave the Demon Team, I will find a way to kill you!

"Shut up Aizen, do you want me to sentence you to death?!"

On the other side, Gilgamesh looked at Aizen coldly, with golden ripples behind him, as if he was about to take action.

Aizen smiled helplessly and silently placed his hand on the Zanpakuto at his waist.

"Ah la la... You two, now is not the time to engage in internal strife. Let's think about how to deal with the current situation."

At this moment, a demon sage wearing a strange Taoist robe walked between the two of them, opened the folding fan in his hand, shielded half of his face, and said with a sweet smile:

"Don't forget, we're here to help Brother Zhao Hao. This is a task assigned by the group leader. If we fail to complete it, the reward he promised us will fly away from us."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became quiet. Gilgamesh and Aizen, who were originally on the verge of a fight, also restrained their momentum, as if they were very concerned about the reward mentioned by Yakumo Yukari.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao, the "group leader," breathed a sigh of relief. After carefully considering his words, he said seriously, "Everyone, our previous assessment of the Zhongzhou team's combat power was too conservative. According to current intelligence, they have at least four fourth-tier fighters, and if nothing unexpected happens, the remaining members of the Demon Team will also form an alliance with them.

In other words, we'll be facing five Tier 4 warriors next, a number that's almost the same as the number in our chat group. Especially the one who made the first move on the Zhongzhou team. He's definitely not an ordinary Tier 4... No! Even a Tier 4 warrior wouldn't be as powerful as him. Only by defeating him can we win this team battle."

Speaking of this, Zhao Hao couldn't help but think of the scene where Wu Xian defeated the three most powerful men in the sea of fire. It couldn't be said to be easy, but it was definitely a crushing victory.

Three people threw three punches, and all of them won with one strike. Except for Aizen who barely escaped unscathed thanks to the ability of Kyoka Suigetsu, Uchiha Madara and Whitebeard were both seriously injured at this moment and have not recovered yet.

You know, these two are both legendary in the Lord God's assessment. Among them, Uchiha Madara has already opened the light of his soul with the powerful bloodline limit of the Rinnegan, but because of some tricks, he skipped the stage of overcoming the inner demon, so he can only be regarded as a legend.

But even so, he has the capital to compete with No. 4 Middle School, at least for a period of time.

However, he still lost. Even after activating the strongest state of Susanoo, he was defeated with one punch. Those who didn't know him would think he was very weak.

"Oh! There's actually such a thing?"

Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows. Although he was arrogant, he also admitted that the people in front of him were all rare strong men. If he faced all of them at once, without using his trump card, he would not be sure of winning.

"Indeed, that boy is so strong he's like a monster... Well, if we weren't in the enemy camp, I'd really like to ask him if he wants to be my son."

Sitting on the ground, Whitebeard, who was still much taller than everyone else, said with regret, and everyone was speechless when they heard it.

This is not the first time that Whitebeard has said this. He asks this question to almost every new male member in the group, as if if he persists, someone will agree.

"That guy is truly too powerful. Even if we can fight him together, there are other strong men on the other side who are not much inferior to us. In this case, winning is almost impossible."

"Unless...we can find another monster to deal with him!"

As Aizen said this, the chat group interface appeared in front of him. As his mind turned, the screen slid to one of the gray avatars.

At the same time, after seeing this avatar, most of the people present, or more accurately, the members of the chat group, couldn't help but hold their breath, as if they were thinking of some very unpleasant memories, and showed very unnatural expressions.

Zhao Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, but he had to admit that Aizen's proposal was the best and perhaps the only way at the moment.

"That person hasn't been online for a long time, and we can't contact him. I'm afraid we'll have to trouble the group owner again this time."

Zhao Hao said this, and then pretended to @ the group owner in the chat group, recounting the troubles that the group members were currently facing. At the same time, he did two things at once, using the system's permissions to change into the group owner's large-scale vest.

Soon, a reply from the "group owner" appeared in the chat group.

"I already understand the situation... Unfortunately, with my power, just descending would cause that world to collapse, and would also attract the attention of the person behind the main divine space. Otherwise, why would I bother with so much trouble?"

A majestic and heavy voice resounded in the hearts of all group members, with a hint of helplessness in its tone.

"Well, I'll notify that person later. You don't have to worry. Just do your best to complete this mission. I'll give you all the rewards I promised you."

(End of this chapter)