Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Yo! It looks like the two of you get along well."

"Odin!"

Facing the old God King who was walking slowly, with a face full of spring, Roseweather made a sound like the cold wind of hell.

The light blue light gathered in the hands of the Valkyrie, and an exaggerated long sword appeared and threw it hard at Odin.

"You give me to die immediately!"

"I thought you could be transformed by Lord Demon God, why are you still so dead-headed..."

"Go to hell!"

After a brief uproar, Rope followed Odin and Roseweather on their way into the meeting site.

Slowly, all kinds of monsters appeared along the way.They looked alert, and put out [-] spirits to ensure the safety and vigilance of this meeting.

The gorgeously dressed gods talked and laughed, but they all quieted down when they noticed the figure of Rope.

"It's an honor to have you here."

"Hahaha, it's so interesting to see you at the meeting that symbolizes 'peace', Lord Rope. "

"Congratulations, I am waiting for the ruler."

Three different voices represent the three different tribes in the Bible.

The vice-lord of the heavens Michael, the fallen angel governor Azazel, and the demon king of the underworld, Serjax Lucifer.

Rope waved his hand, took Roseweather and sat down in the hall casually, and then said.

"This is still your meeting, I just came here for some reason."

"About those guys who oppose peace? I also heard that the big monster in Kyoto has disappeared recently..."

Serjax frowned.

"However, there are many powerful gods and kings of various races gathered here, and with your name, those guys shouldn't dare to make trouble here, right?"

"It's impossible to say." Azazel touched his chin: "Perhaps it is because of the name of Lord Rope that they rush to it..."

"Di Shitian didn't come."

"Tsk, sure enough, that war madman can't get used to this plan."

Ropey stretched out his hand to suppress the noisy voice, and opened a bottle of Japanese specialty wine to fill himself up.

"You guys have to quarrel and quarrel. If you are so energetic, stay in the meeting for a while and talk, don't be noisy around me."

He glanced at Michael and the gods.

"I'm too lazy to care what Loki, Di Shitian, and Hades think. If they dare to show up today, I don't mind granting them death, just to rescue the nine-tailed fox in Kyoto, save me running. Oh. By the way, today the representative of Kyoto is temporarily replaced by Yasaka's daughter Kunou, so don't bully her when she is young."

"You said so, how dare we not..."

The indifferent tone of the demon god is like a basin of cold water, dousing the chaotic fire of the gods.

What happened next had nothing to do with Rope.

Michael presided over a splendid meeting, speaking impassively on the stage of his vision of peace.Then the representatives of the various gods nodded in agreement, reached a consensus on specific regulations, and finally wrote their names on the peace agreement.

As Rope warned, even the weakest and youngest Kunou among the gods, the gods did not despise them in the slightest, and treated them with courtesy and let Kunou sign the agreement on behalf of Japan.

The blond girl gave Rope a grateful look.

Overall, the meeting went well.

When Rope finished drinking a whole bottle of red wine, a thick and ominous mist emerged in the hall where the gods were.

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Chapter [-]: Gods, Heroes, Dead, and Demons

"What's with this fog?"

"Damn! What a powerful force!"

"Is it finally here... I still come even when the devil is in charge, so courageous!"

In the end, it was the gods whose eyes were higher than the top. Although the effect of the "Mist Extinguishing Mist" of the gods annihilated them surprised them, they still didn't make a big deal.

You know, here are the top powerhouses among the gods.

Serjax, Michael, Odin, Azazel, Zeus... the existence of the world's highest ranking is here, not to mention the black-haired blue-eyed supreme demon sitting in that corner.

"I remember that artifacts and god-killing tools can only be possessed by humans, or pre-humans who have been born into other races."

Odin asked, and Azazel nodded in answer.

"That's right. Unless it is of human bloodline, a very special type, it is impossible to have a divine weapon or a divine weapon. This is the last mercy left by the God of the Bible to mankind."

"That is to say, a bunch of humans and pre-humans intend to step into the place where the gods' peace conference is held? It's a bit too self-sufficient."

"Hahaha, don't say that, this world lacks everything, except for idiots."

Azazel laughed.