I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

……

At this moment, Kusanagi was resting.

"Ouch...it hurts so much. Senior Lian doesn't hold back either. If it weren't for the really strong power provided by that armor, I might be in even worse shape now."

Kusanagi lay on the bed, looking at the cracked bottle in his hand.

"A Kamen Rider who did it for the greater good... Was the King's advice to treat this power kindly because this person's resolve impressed him?"

Kusanagi gripped the bottle tightly, looking somewhat bewildered.

What he sought was to follow in Jill's footsteps and see the bright future ahead.

But I shouldn't be fighting just for this...

What am I still lacking?

Kusanagi thought for a while, but at that moment, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his perception.

Hostility, threat, very strong!

Without much thought, almost instantly, Kusanagi grabbed the driver and fastened it to his waist, simultaneously placing the bottle inside.

"Danger! Crocodile!"

As he pressed down on the wrench, Kusanagi's muscles tensed up.

"Tear! Devour! Crush to nothing! Crocodile In Rogue! Oraaaaa!"

Amidst the scene of utensils shattering into pieces, Kusanagi, now fully armored, stared intently at the window.

"Oh...we've been found out. You're quite an interesting guy."

A figure leaped in through the window.

It was a man wearing a black hoodie, his face hidden by the hood.

"Who... are you?"

Kusanagi narrowed his eyes. Although it had only been two days, this armor was more than enough to withstand two finishing moves from him.

"I don't have any particular purpose, I just want to use this place as a temporary base..."

The man slowly raised his hand, and in that instant, Kusanagi felt a strong, almost irresistible force rushing towards him.

"boom!"

Kusanagi's body flew uncontrollably backward and crashed hard into the wall, making that loud noise.

"Tsk!"

Kusanagi clicked his tongue, then suddenly exerted force and rushed in front of the man.

"boom!"

A heavy punch landed directly on the man's abdomen, but Kusanagi felt as if he had punched an invisible wall, a sensation that made his eyes widen.

"Oh, so you're a little bug with some skills. Tell me your name, bug."

"Insect, I see. Is that what you call me?"

Beneath the mask, Kusanagi's eyes turned a pure ice blue.

"Even my king has never addressed me like that, so what right do you have?"

In that instant, the world as seen through Kusanagi's eyes transformed into a fragmented mess, divided by countless lines...

"The World of Death".

He grasped the dagger Jill had given him in an instant.

"What? So you use this kind of weapon after all?"

"My name is Kusanagi, and I am a subject of Gilgamesh, the oldest hero-king in human history."

Kusanagi stared intently at the other person. "State your name, intruder."

"What, a mere insect dares to ask me to name myself?" The man scoffed disdainfully.

"Then let's see if you, this piece of trash, are even worthy of letting me know your name."

The aura emanating from Kusanagi suddenly solidified in an instant.

The opponent's ability is likely to manipulate gravity.

Although they only clashed twice, Kusanagi easily deduced the true nature of his opponent's abilities.

After all, it's quite easy to figure out.

What blocked Kusanagi's punch was something resembling a gravity field next to this guy.

Unfortunately, none of those are worth paying attention to.

When Kusanagi opened his demonic eyes, no amount of defense mattered.

Because of that barrier...

"She's really... quite fragile."

Chapter 129 Don't make me laugh

Kusanagi took a step forward and then unleashed a heavy slash.

The man laughed loudly, "An insect is an insect, it can't even dream of such a thing..."

However, before he could finish speaking, a strange chill instantly spread up his spine.

That was fear.

That's a fear that every living being is born with—

That is the fear of facing death!

"Soul Flash - Shadow Strike!" Kusanagi slammed his right foot heavily on the ground, shattering the tiled floor instantly. At the same time, his right hand thrust the short sword at an uncanny angle directly towards the man's chest!

That's an assassination technique.

Sword techniques that can unleash tremendous destructive power at extremely short distances are categorized by Gil as "assassination techniques".

Such techniques are always accompanied by great risks, just as an assassin must get close to a certain range to unleash enough destructive power.

Whether it's throwing weapons like shuriken, throwing knives, senbon, or kunai, or "rope-like" weapons like hooks, flails, or flexible swords, once you enter a certain range, you're destined to bear the corresponding risk of being killed by the opponent.

An assassin's goal is to kill their opponent with a single blow.

That is the ultimate assassin.

If Jill were to use these assassination techniques, it would probably only be effective when the opponent is within half a meter of him, because at that distance, the move would be almost impossible to defend against!

Although it's almost impossible for the opponent to get within half a meter of him.

"You...bastard—!" Enraged, the young man unleashed a flash of pale blue light, and a heavy weight instantly slammed down on Kusanagi. "Kneel down!"

In that instant, Kusanagi felt as if his entire body had become a hundred times heavier, and the short sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"You think you can take me on?!" Kusanagi was furious.

He was destined to kneel down for only one person.

And this reckless guy in front of me actually dares to speak to me in such a commanding tone!?

act recklessly!

The raging fury instantly turned Kusanagi's eyes rainbow-colored.

Although only for a moment.

But in that instant, all the gravity pressing down on Kusanagi disappeared!

"What!? Why is my gravity...!"

Clearly, the man was astonished by the power of Kusanagi Hidden's ability to shatter gravity in an instant!

"If that's all there is to it, don't try to make me laugh!"

Regardless of whether the other party elevates himself to a level comparable to his own king.

Or perhaps it reduces the king to the level of someone who is only worth his own life—

In Kusanagi's eyes, these were all unforgivable acts.

"Pay the price you deserve for your actions!"

Kusanagi roared and pressed down hard on the yellow wrench, then purple energy overflowed from the cracked bottle on the driver!

"Crack up Finish!"

Kusanagi leaped sideways into the air, his overflowing purple energy transforming into a shape resembling a crocodile's kiss, covering his legs. Then, accompanied by Kusanagi's roar, this scissor kick clamped firmly onto the man's body!

"Drink ah ah ah!"

Kusanagi's scissor kick sent his opponent flying, crashing into the wall and creating a human-shaped hole before he was sent flying out.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Kusanagi was panting. The price he paid for being able to use this armor without needing to undergo testing or modification was the massive stamina drain required to unleash his finishing move.

Kusanagi had competed in long-distance races against countless zombies and Kabane, and his stamina and endurance were among the best of his peers.

However, he only used his finishing move once, and his stamina was drained by half as if water were being pumped out, which shows how terrifying the consumption was.

"Ha...you bastard." Kusanagi Gakuen slowly stood up, then quickly chased after him.

This guy must have some purpose in infiltrating this academy!

We can't let him achieve this!

……

"Damn it, what's wrong with that brat...it hurts!" The hood of the man, whose entire body was wrapped in purple electricity, had already fallen off when he was kicked away.

Beneath the hood was a young face, appearing to be only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, but that face was now filled with a violent expression. "Tch, what on earth happened? How could you possibly break through my gravity field... I, the mighty First Herrscher, have actually fallen to such a state..."

"However, as a Herrscher, your abilities are really quite rudimentary."

A weary voice rang out, and the figure clad in purplish-black armor had caught up.