The gods descend into reality

Not only that, but even at home, he felt like an unnecessary burden, and even the adopted Matou Sakura was treated much better than him.

How can a puppet that doesn't even know how to resist possess magical abilities?

When Sakura first came to his home, he really wanted to be a role model older brother, but she just accepted everything passively, even though he was the best in school in terms of academic performance, archery training, and popularity.

If someone as outstanding as myself doesn't have the talent for magic, how come a little girl who doesn't know how to resist has such good talent?

Jealousy led him to join in bullying Matou Sakura.

I must say, the feeling of bullying someone who is clearly stronger than you, a legitimate magician, is really enjoyable!

But now I have magic powers!

This powerful feeling.

Hahaha~

Unable to contain himself, Shinji Matou burst into laughter, exuding a sense of smug satisfaction.

"Hey, can you stop laughing like that? It's disgusting."

The desolate sound brought Shinji Matou's voice to an abrupt halt.

Only then did Shinji Matou realize that there was another person in front of him, and not only that, but the surrounding environment had also changed.

No longer in familiar surroundings, the sun in the sky seemed shrouded in a blood-red mist, giving the whole world an ominous appearance.

Moreover, groups of ferocious-looking monsters were constantly fighting and devouring each other on the land.

At the edge of the earth, eerie flames soared into the sky, as if to burn away all the sins of the world.

What would normally terrify him to the point of wetting himself, Matou Shinji felt completely at ease, even feeling like he could blast these monsters to pieces with a single punch!

After all, he's a magician now!

"Hey kid, where is this place? I'm a magician now. Don't blame me for being impolite if you don't tell me!"

Shinji Matou looked at Xiao Se arrogantly.

Looking at the now completely inflated Matou Shinji, Xiao Se was somewhat speechless.

Is he truly worthy of being the king recognized by Gilgamesh?

Gilgamesh considers himself the king of heroes among heroes, and few kings share this view. In Gilgamesh's eyes, Shinji Matou is the king of trash among trash, or perhaps the king of clowns!

That assessment is absolutely correct!

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm telling you, kid—"

"Zi~"

The sound of a longsword being drawn rang out, and the next moment, Xiao Se held an arm in his hand. The small fry king over there had already begun to wail in pain, clutching his severed arm.

Xiao Se deliberately ignored the other party's wails and began to carefully examine the arm.

Having already mastered the materialization of the soul, the current step is to analyze this arm and reverse it to achieve the spiritualization of matter.

As for Shinji Matou, he was still very valuable for experiments while his body was still intact, and even if he died, he would still have an old insect to take his place.

This outcome is probably quite suitable for this kind of scum.

......

Just as Xiao Se reversed the third law, a great change occurred in the underworld.

Terrifying changes are also taking place in the area connecting the underworld and Xiao Se's home.

Chapter 298 Valoran Crisis, Cú Chulainn's Soulmate

"roar~"

A series of roars came from the cracks in the barrier.

The next moment, a monster riding a horse, wielding a long sword, and covered in rotting flesh appeared.

As soon as it appeared, countless plants around it began to attack.

These days, besieging the zombies that came from another world has become the job of these plants. After all, zombies are not only the mortal enemies of plants, but they also possess a substance that can promote the evolution of these plants.

Although the zombie in front of me is a little different, that doesn't matter.

Just do it!

Countless attacks rained down on the opponent.

To the surprise of all the plants, this zombie seemed to be quite different from the zombies they had seen before.

The zombies that had been shot at in the past were almost all dead after this round of shooting, but this zombie seemed to have a protective shield around its body, blocking all the attacks from the plants.

"Hissing sound~"

The undead horse let out a roar, and the zombie on its back swung its long sword fiercely.

In an instant, a long, black blade of energy, carrying a strong corrosive force, slashed towards the group of plants.

"Wind Wall!"

A lazy, slightly chilly voice rang out, and a huge wall of wind suddenly appeared in front of the plants.

The black blade of energy was immediately and firmly blocked in front of the plant.

"Da da da da da~"

The sound of hooves rang out, and the zombie, who had just unleashed its sword energy, charged towards Yasuo's direction on its zombie horse.

"A hangover, oh, it's so intoxicating!"

Shaking his head, Yasuo didn't even glance at the strange zombie charging towards him.

We've seen plenty of these undead creatures over time.

Although it looks terrifying, the opponent is at most like a lowly soldier. Any special unit in a town can easily defeat ten enemies with one blow, so it's not a big problem for me.

What?

Why am I so weak, yet I still stay here every day without killing zombies?

hapiness?

Of course, it's not simply because of happiness.

Only by constantly using the Gale Sword Technique amidst the horde of zombies can one's swordsmanship improve more quickly.

Whether others believe it or not, Yasuo himself believes it.

Besides that, there is another, most important reason.

Although I haven't said it yet.

But Yasuo knew.

Valoran's future is definitely fraught with crisis.

Even now, the king who is trying to conquer all of Valoran and restore Shurima's former glory can only be considered the beginning of disaster.

The Void, the Darkin, and Aurelion Sol, whose backstory hints at a possible unsealing, and of course, the ever-expanding Shadow Isles.

Slaying these zombies is also a way to gain experience for future battles against the Shadow Isles.

Yasuo sighed.

Valoran has truly suffered many misfortunes; Yasuo was even too embarrassed to ask Xiao Se and the others for help.

After all, the enemy he was facing was too strong!

Leaving aside everything else, let's just talk about Aurelion Sol.

Its power was beyond even the imagination of a native Valoran resident like myself.

It's truly unimaginable that even though such a monster is much weaker than in its prime, once it breaks free, who could stop it?

This is too difficult!

"Guru Guru~"

Ignoring the oncoming zombies, he took a big gulp of strong liquor, and his body suddenly transformed the next moment.

At this moment, the wind seemed to transform into his ally, and with a flash of sword light, Yasuo's body instantly appeared behind the Zombie Knight.

Both sides stood still.

Yasuo slowly rose, sheathed his sword, and performed all his movements in one fluid motion without any unnecessary actions.

"Of all things in the world, only the way of the sword and fine wine should not be missed."

With a slightly melancholic tone, Yasuo uncorked the bottle and was about to drink.

"Hey~"

A flash of blade, carrying a foul stench, appeared. Yasuo instinctively dodged to the side, where a huge crack appeared before him.

"Hasaki~"

With a swift movement of the blade, the zombie knight instantly transformed into a corpse.

Yasuo stared silently at the corpse of the Zombie Knight.

Previously, none of these zombies could withstand my stomp attack, but now they seem to have evolved, with this strange new type of zombie appearing.

"Hey~"

Before Yasuo could continue thinking, a crimson spear suddenly landed in front of him.

Upon seeing that familiar spear, Yasuo almost instinctively prepared to run away.

I know this gun all too well!

Isn't that an old woman's gun?

Does this mean that old woman is going to cause me trouble again?

Yasuo's face instantly turned ugly, just like Bear Grylls' face after drinking the juice from elephant dung in Man vs. Wild.

Although I always felt annoyed with that purple-haired old woman.

But even Yasuo has to admit it.

This purple-haired old woman is so strong she's like a monster.