The gods descend into reality

The next moment, Morgana's eyes widened, and her mind seemed to turn into mush for a moment.

The storm of dark red sword blades seemed to tear space apart in an instant, its terrifying power as if it were about to split the heavens and the earth.

"Heaven and Earth diverge, the star of creation begins!"

"Boom~"

Space shattered instantly, and waves of chaotic energy continuously re-evolved before them.

Gilgamesh slowly sheathed Ea, his face filled with arrogance.

"Wow, did you really need to unleash your ultimate move right away? I remember you have quite a few Noble Phantasms. Won't this give newcomers a psychological trauma?"

Kaguya looked at the empty void and asked, her face twitching.

"I always start by unleashing my most powerful move."

Jill said smugly.

"Could it be that all your other Noble Phantasms broke?"

Kaguya looked on with suspicion.

"You stinking woman, what nonsense are you spouting? If you're so capable, let's have a three-hundred-round battle."

"You think you're scared of me? If you're so capable, then don't play Monopoly!"

"Alright, then let's go play Dou Dizhu (a card game)!"

......

Kelly...

He... he's gone already?

Hey, don't you want to try the limited edition pure gold reinforced version 8848?

Chapter 380 Scáthach's Experiences

Godslayer World.

"Why, why have you summoned me again!"

A man dressed in animal skins, his muscular body bulging out, looked at the purple-haired girl in front of him and asked with a tragic expression.

My name is Gilgamesh.

That's right, it's the legendary ancient king.

Since being bound to mythology by humans, I have been diligently following the rules of mythology and have never thought of causing trouble in the human world.

After all, I'm not just bored enough to play games with humans.

As the oldest king, I must have style.

Isn't it better to sit at home and count the treasures in your treasure vault?

I've heard that those god-slaying demon kings in the lower realm are all vicious and ruthless. What if they take a fancy to my treasures and try to forcibly take them?

Who the hell knows—

Misfortune can strike from the sky while you're sitting at home.

That day, I was at home, counting the treasures in my treasury.

After all, this is one of my great hobbies.

Looking at my hands twitching from counting the treasures every day, the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction is unparalleled.

Hey ~

The life of a rich god is so dull and boring~

Then, inexplicably, I was summoned to the human world.

Gilgamesh immediately realized that these bastards were after his treasure trove.

Then let's fight!

Although I don't usually enjoy fighting, that doesn't mean I can't fight!

Even if the other party is a very cute purple-haired beauty, I will absolutely not show any mercy.

Then--

Then I was killed.

Yes, a single shot through the heart; that incredible marksmanship was something even I, who had become a god, had to admire.

So I didn't lose out!

Even if you give your power to the other party, it wouldn't be considered an insult to Gilgamesh for disobeying you!

Well, about three or four days later, in the same scene and the same place, I saw that purple-haired girl again.

"Young lady~ You were lucky last time, but this time I will surely avenge you—"

I think that's what I said back then.

Even though I know I can't beat them, I can't lose the aura of a god of disobedience!

Then--

Then, after bestowing a power upon the other party, I returned to mythology.

And so it goes, in a never-ending cycle.

"I...I truly have no more power to give it to you."

Gilgamesh looked at the girl in front of him with a bitter expression and said.

It's important to understand that god-slayers hunt down disobedient gods, and disobedient gods also hunt down god-slayers; they can be considered natural enemies.

Therefore, the strength of both sides is actually quite similar.

When a god-slayer first hunts down a disobedient god, the amount of cursed power within their body is already fixed; the strength or weakness is merely a matter of restraint between different powers and suppression between superiors and subordinates.

Constantly hunting down disobedient gods is simply a way to increase one's own power and thus cope with more battles.

This can certainly be considered a different kind of becoming stronger.

After all, while the level of strength hasn't changed, it has become more comprehensive.

Demon King!

This seemingly beautiful girl is actually the real demon king!

This king has already been killed so many times.

Even when fleecing sheep, you can't just fleece one sheep repeatedly, can you?!

Mom~

The human world is too dangerous, I want to go back to mythology!

"Um...sorry, it's just a habit."

Scáthach smoothed her hair, a slight embarrassment on her face.

After she had figured out the true nature of powers, Scáthach had no interest in such things anymore.

He was already a kind of unorthodox god, and even if he gained power, he would not be able to become stronger.

The most important question is, why do I want to become stronger?

Even without these powers, if I can continue to grow stronger at any time, what use are these powers to me?

On the contrary, Scáthach was quite interested in these disobedient gods.

Yes, they are all good candidates as sparring partners.

Gilgamesh who refused to comply...

I'm used to playing...

I'm used to it...

Are you used to it?

Can you please have some decency?

"Of all these gods, your touch is the best."

Scáthach commented seriously.

Gilgamesh who refused to comply...

I'm sorry, but I think I must have been hallucinating just now.

"Come on, let's get started!"

The next moment, a voice filled with endless grief and indignation came from Gilgamesh's mouth. Gilgamesh opened his arms, and a crystal tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

Those were tears of humiliation.

"Um...aren't you going to put up a fight?"

Scáthach held up her two pistols, a conflicted look on her face.

Is resistance even useful?

Gilgamesh's face darkened as he asked.

The first time, Gilgamesh felt that he had been shot through the heart because he was careless.

The second time, Gilgamesh was on high alert, but he was shot through the heart.

The third time... he was shot through the heart.

The fourth time... he was shot through the heart.

......

If resistance were effective, would I have died so many times?

"Um, could you let me play a little more to my heart's content?"

Scáthach said with a slightly embarrassed expression.