I, Kousaka Kyousuke, the Knight of the Helping Table

But even with all these prerequisites, no one would underestimate Hassan. His strength far exceeds that of the gods, and no Hassan can match him. He is so mysterious that even the believers of the sect and even the other 18 successors do not know his true identity, and there is no way to find evidence of his actual existence.

He is the dawn of salvation for all Hassans. When Hassans go astray or have problems, he will come to their side, listen to their sufferings, and give them perfect solutions. Whenever he appears, the contemporary Hassan will never have any troubles again. He is the best spiritual teacher for all Hassans.

At the same time, in order to prove to the world that the profession of Assassin is definitely not a weakling, this mentor of all Hassans did not choose those sissy hidden weapons or concealed weapons, but chose the greatsword, a weapon for frontal combat.

He is the legendary Berserker.

"What the hell is Berserker! Kyousuke, are you itching for trouble?"

Wang Hassan thrust his sword between Kyosuke's legs, scaring him so much that he fell backwards.

"Kyosuke, I'm Assassin, a killer. If you remember it wrong again..."

Kyosuke looked at the skull face only inches away from him and nodded quickly.

"Very good." Wang Ha nodded in satisfaction and straightened up, "Jingmi, you should keep an eye on this kid."

Jingmi came to Kyosuke with a shy look on her face, bowed to him and said hello: "Good afternoon, Lord Kyosuke. Jingmi hopes you can be more obedient and not make things difficult for Jingmi. Because... because Jingmi really doesn't want Lord Kyosuke to be poisoned again."

For unknown reasons, Jingmi began to sob as she spoke, and tears as big as beans rolled down to the ground, emitting bursts of green smoke.

"I know, I know. Don't cry!"

Kyosuke looked at the blackened marks on the ground with lingering fear, afraid that he would be splashed by the tears that fell on the ground.

This was probably the old man's last resort. The biggest advantage of letting Jingmi look after him was that even though Jingmi was not strong, it was easy for him to be poisoned. In this case, even if he was really abducted or ran away, he would not be able to go far and would have to come back to him for the antidote.

"What's your answer next?"

King Hassan looked at the heroic spirits including Tamamono Cat who were surrounded by his subordinates.

"Old man Shan, what are you thinking of doing by getting involved in this mess? Do you want to hold my Kyousuke in your arms while he sleeps?"

Minamoto no Raikou was not a polite person. Even if the other party was a world-famous assassin, she would not back down for the sake of her child.

Old man Wang Ha looked at Minamoto no Raikou with his dark blue eyes and said slowly: "Jack misses his mother."

What an invincible reason. Does that mean that people who are obsessed with granddaughters are invincible?

"I'm sorry, big guys. Can you please not make things difficult for us little ones?" As the image spokesperson and diplomat of the Hassans, Cursed Wrist rubbed his red arm and said to the others with a flattering face, "Anyway, Jack is just looking for Kyosuke to play, right? With her body size, she can't do anything even if she wants to."

"You are kidding! Who knows if that little girl has other thoughts? You know, these days, the most untrustworthy people are lolita! Especially those legal lolita!"

Nero was the first to spray back.

"Well, Lord Nero, Jack is just a child."

Zhuwan felt that he could not understand the thinking of this Roman emperor at all. Could it be that she had done something to Loli in the past?

"But Jingmi and Baimao are now adults! Who knows what you will do to Kyosuke once the door is closed!"

This time it was Lily who spoke, her eyes revealing a strong sense of distrust.

"But..."

Wang Ha had lost his patience with this meaningless conversation. He issued an order to all the Hassans: "That's enough, Curse Wrist. No more negotiations, just get them out."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, countless daggers were thrown at Lily and the others. If it was just one Hassan, any one of them could be ignored, but at this moment, the number has changed. After all, every Hassan is a good player of flying props, not to mention Baimao, who has the advantage of numbers. After all, the current situation is not to pursue a one-shot kill, but to let as many daggers as possible hit them.

"The situation is not good, meow!"

Tamamo Cat chose to hide behind Scathach and took a crouching posture to avoid the attack, praying that she could keep some points after this wave of attacks, and then escape from here as quickly as possible. Tamamo Cat no longer pursued rewards. After all, her goal was to gain freedom, and winning was just a bargaining chip for her freedom, not a necessity. Anyway, with these skulls, the female fox basically had no chance of causing trouble for herself.

As long as I leave this island, it would be wishful thinking for her to find me.

Thinking something in his mind, Tamamo the cat secretly took two steps towards Xiaoyu, preparing to kick her from behind when she was dealing with the parasol.

Xiaoyu also noticed her servant's little thoughts, but she didn't have the energy to pay attention to him now. The most important thing for her now was to find a way to take Kyosuke away from here. It was too dangerous to let her husband continue to fight with that poisonous woman.

"I said get ready... then everyone disperse. Except for that old ghost, there is no one to be feared among these people. I will try to hold him back later, and you guys deal with these minions as soon as possible."

Scathach also put away her smile this time. The dire situation before her forced her to be serious.

Suddenly, a rain of swords fell from the sky, and countless weapons fell from the sky to scatter the daggers thrown at Lily and others. Gilgamesh appeared in front of them in casual clothes, with his arms open as if he was embracing something.

"Looks like you need backup. Don't panic, bastards. Your savior is here!"

"Shut up, you pretentious king!"

Chapter 58 Jill: Can cheating in Mahjong be called cheating?

Jill looked at everyone excitedly, because everyone's attention was on each other and no one knew where he came from.

"Hero King, are you planning to stand up for these women?"

Although the old man's voice was still as low as before, Kyosuke and the other Hassans who were familiar with him could still hear some anger in it.

"Haha, don't say that. I just think it would be too boring if it ended like this. At least let me enjoy myself a little longer."

"Hero King, could it be that... you were just watching the show?"

Lily directly grasped the key point in Jill's words.

"Is there anything wrong with this? You know, the essence of this event is that you perform for everyone, and then I will give you rewards, right?"

Seeing Jill taking it for granted, Lily didn't know what to say. "That's true, but it sounds discriminatory when you say it."

"Hero King, you want to be happy, right? Let me show you what true happiness is! Hand over your head!"

The old man, who had been silent for a long time, pulled out the big sword that was stuck in the ground and rushed towards Jill.

Jill was caught off guard by the Mountain Man who went berserk. He did not expect that the other party would actually chop at him with a 40-meter-long sword.

"Hey, hey, why are you so excited?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get ready to leave your body in the wilderness!"

Jill ducked to avoid the old man's blow. "Isn't it just that I didn't let you win when we were playing cards? I didn't win any money from you, so why are you so excited? And it's not just me, right? Merlin and Solomon also had a share!"

Hearing Jill's words, the old man paused for a moment, and then the next second he chopped people even faster.

"What's happening here?"

Kyosuke blinked, very curious about what was happening in front of him.

"Kyosuke-sama, it's like this." Jingmi whispered in his ear (Kyosuke twisted his neck slightly to avoid touching her), "Shodai-sama often plays Japanese Mahjong with Gilgamesh-sama, Dr. Roman, and Merlin-sama. But every time the three of them play Mahjong with Shodai-sama, they will deliberately let Shodai-sama click the one shot three shots."

"Wait a minute, isn't it a losing game if the Japanese Mahjong team fires three shots?"

Kyosuke was a little confused about the actions of these three people. If they really wanted to beat the old man, they could just take turns winning a game each.

Jingmi felt a little embarrassed after hearing what Kyosuke said. After all, it was not easy for a junior like her to criticize these big guys. However, she still couldn't resist Kyosuke's puzzled look, and could only say in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "So, those three were just teasing the first generation. They didn't want to win from the beginning."

"Then the old man still plays mahjong with them?"

The old man is such a strong guy, he doesn't look like someone who likes to be bullied, right?

"Kyosuke-sama, will you play cards with Shodai-sama?"

"Absolutely not."

What a joke! The old man’s scary face makes me lose the desire to play cards as soon as I see it.

"So, apart from those three, no one else will play mahjong with the first generation."

"..."

I always feel like I heard something extraordinary. Will the old man kill people to silence them afterwards?

At this time, the fight between Hangha and Jill became more and more intense. Jill was not the kind of person who would not fight back after being beaten. However, the old man's violent and violent attacks did not give him any room to gain distance. After several unsuccessful attempts, Jill could only pull out a giant axe from the void to fight back.

So, in this small open space, a great drama of Uruk Axe King fighting against the old man Huoshan in the mountain began. Both of them used heavy melee weapons with big swings, and the shock waves generated by the collision were particularly visually impactful. Kyosuke even wondered if the entire island would be split in half if both sides used their original treasures instead of Merlin's special weapons.

This epic battle attracted the attention of most people present. After all, the peak duel between two champion heroes was too rare and no one wanted to miss it. However, some people took advantage of everyone's inattention and had other ideas.

As the emperor of Rome, she prefers art to fighting, so when a group of martial arts fans were watching two muscular men having sex, she secretly ran to Kyosuke and pulled him away from this place of trouble. Just when Nero's hand was about to touch Kyosuke, a small black hand grabbed her wrist.

"what are you doing!"

Fortunately, Jingmi was still diligent. While admiring the heroic fighting figure of the first generation, she did not forget to look back to see if Kyosuke was still there.

"Little bitch, stop meddling!"

With the Mountain Man entangled, Nero will not be polite to Jingji.

Serenity said nothing, but the hand that she had grasped around Nero's wrist began to emit a strange sweet smell, a sign that she was using poison.

"Wow!"

Kyosuke saw Jingmi was angry and ran away from this place of trouble. He didn't want to be infected with the poison. He didn't want to experience the diarrhea and exhaustion he suffered last time again. However, his cry immediately attracted the attention of all the onlookers.

"Kyosuke, come to mommy right now."

Minamoto no Raikou was worried that Kyosuke would be affected by Shizue and Nero, so he quickly called Kyosuke over, but he was stopped by the cursed wrist.

"What do you mean you little bug?"

"I'm sorry, Master Minamoto no Yorimitsu. This is Master Shodaime's order."

The Cursed Arm used his red palm to barely catch Minamoto no Raikou's blade, which was flashing with purple lightning.

Minamoto no Raikou pressed down hard, trying to press the cursed wrist into the ground.

"Then go to die!"

This sentence was like a signal, and everyone who was originally watching the fight started fighting at once.

The Hassans relied on their numerical advantage to surround one person in groups of three or five, and through close cooperation with each other, they quickly divided the battlefield, making it impossible for Lily and others to support each other.

Tamamo Cat wanted to secretly leave while this incident happened, but her luck was bad and she was surrounded by Baimao and more than half of his clones.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Meow just wants to leave meow!"

Tamamo Cat was a little embarrassed. After all, being surrounded by more than forty skull faces was not a pleasant experience.

"Don't even think about getting support!"

As they spoke, the Hundred Faces rushed forward and prepared to subdue Tamamono Cat.

Tamamo the cat was in tears at this group of completely unreasonable guys.

"You misunderstood meow!"