Yahweh doesn't want to talk

When Enlil proposed destruction, the first reaction of the other gods was - Boss, are you kidding me?

After all...this is the end of the world.

No matter how easy it is to implement this matter, it is the last step!

The last alternative!!!!

But when it comes to Kang's casual remark, Wang Ha takes it seriously?

There was no hesitation, no doubt, no doubt.

It's like once you say this, you will definitely do it, it's the most normal thing.

It's as ordinary and simple as eating and sleeping...

It's just outrageous.

It’s really...horrible...monotheism.

Although it was only for a moment, Kang Hao clearly felt a chill he had never felt before.

Fear of the power and abilities you have at this moment.

Fortunately....I am not that Heavenly Father.

Kang, who considers himself a college graduate and is preparing to find a job, feels that he does not have the luxury of being willful.

But then, the feeling of anger overwhelmed the fear of myself and the slight sense of relief.

Although I know clearly that Wang Ha's attitude corresponds to the lord of all armies of Type-Moon.

It actually has nothing to do with Mr. Kang, and I am not referring to him by name.

But...the one who is on the account now is Kang.

Shit, I’m offended!

Kang, who had intended to tease the old man but ended up embarrassing himself, said with a gloomy face: "The concepts of life and death are the origin that only appeared, were determined, and operated after the original man was expelled from Eden."

"In other words, life and death are nothing more than concepts defined by 'I'."

"Do you want to use death, which I created, to point to me?"

Question me quickly!!! So I can find a way out.

I just want to learn swordsmanship! I never thought of destroying the world!

Oh...wait.

If I restart, can I skip this?

But Wang Ha's action interrupted Kang's self-indulgence.

The burly swordsman slowly stood up, and then placed his hand on the hilt of the sword. The green flame that originally lingered around his body burned fiercely as if it were poured with oil.

The dark green flames outlined a terrifying angel with four colors and four wings, a body covered with fur, and countless eyes under the fur.

"Fuck, this thing is so damn ugly."

With Kang Hao's self-proclaimed normal aesthetic sense, he really couldn't understand why anyone would believe in such an angel.

"My God, although death comes from God, to God, everything human has may be just a drop in the ocean, even though my God has already determined nothingness and destruction."

"But! Death shouldn't be a meaningless end!"

"I am a death reporter who follows the will of heaven, and I should uphold the correct death."

Along with Wang Ha's voice, the originally faint bell sound became clearer and heavier, and the fragrance from the mysterious garden beside the Tree of Life deep in heaven became stronger.

"Azrael, the Death Reporter wants to uphold the correct death, would he rather go against the destiny?"

Azrael is one of the angels of death in Islam.

That is Samael.

According to Eastern sayings, this guy's position in Islam is like that of the High Judge. Even if we compare it with European mythology, it is probably a position similar to the god of death - Thanatos.

However, when Islam developed, even the concept of monotheism was already extremely mature.

After AD, even monotheistic religions abandoned their original bad stories and began to encourage people to be good.

Therefore, compared to those gods who still have emotions even in the underworld, Azrael, the angel of death, is cold and ruthless.

However, cold-blooded does not mean he is evil and cruel.

In fact, he is more like the embodiment of the rules of life and death.

He presides over a tree of life.

Legend has it that this lush tree of life is filled with names, and each name represents the life of a person.

When he was supposed to die, the leaf with his name on it would wither, and Azrael would pick it up and read out the name, and the person would die after forty days.

The idiom -----the Wings of Azrael------means that death is approaching.

But for Samael, one of the true lords of hell, this was just one of the duties of the unpredictable Creator in countless timelines.

Muttering Wang Ha's words, Kang Hao reached back with his right hand and pulled out the crystal sword that had not been used for a long time from the void.

"Let me make it clear first, I am not the so-called Mother Goddess Tiamat that you chopped down in other worlds. Even if it's just one sword strike, it's a feat that is impossible to accomplish."

"Of course! How could I not know about this kind of outrageous behavior?"

"But I will never agree to such a meaningless death!"

Having said that, Wang Ha suddenly pulled out the giant stone sword. An incomparable ancient wind gushed out from the sword mark and instantly encompassed the entire Holy Tomb Mountain.

Yes, the Holy Tomb Mountain. As a swordsman, a lover, and the achiever of the three grand slams, Kang naturally knows this ghost place. There are even three beauties in the palace whose faces he bought personally on Taobao.

However, such things don't matter to a widower like Kang.

"Very good! Very energetic!"

The moment Kang Hao stepped down the stairs, pure light poured down from the hazy night sky and enveloped the entire mountains.

In a moment, heaven and earth shifted.

Taking a quick glance at this world, it seems to be no different from the world just now.

But Wang Ha could clearly feel that in this world...there was no death at all.

In other words, there is no life here, not even the tiniest life.

For a moment, Wang Ha was confused about what his destiny was going to do.

It's obvious that they are tired of trying to destroy the world, but what's the point of doing this in vain?

The skull eye sockets burning with blue flames stared at the creator in front of it.

However, at the same time Kang Hao stepped down the last step, Wang Ha had already raised his sword and flashed in front of Kang Hao.

It's not something grand like space or time, it's just fast.

But he was immediately hit hard by the back of the sword that Kang Hao swung subconsciously.

Wang Ha's burly body then flew backwards from the high platform at the top of the Great Bright Summit of the Holy Tomb Mountain.

"Shit, my hand slipped!"

Kang Hao quickly jumped down.

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Realm of the Crossing: Chapter 40: The Scumbag Boss Yahweh

“Here, here.”

"Oh? This is how the move works here. Got it."

"Then the next sword should attack here!"

"I know how to do it!"

After dodging Wang Ha's three consecutive attacks, Kang Hao turned around, drew his sword and slashed directly at Wang Ha's waist.

Wang Ha suddenly twisted his waist in an extremely weird way, and the huge sword in his hand smashed down towards Kang Hao's face with the force of a mountain pressing down on his head.

But just when the tip of the stone blade was about to touch the ends of Kang Hao's hair.

Time has returned to its original place.

Looking at Wang Ha who stood up again from the pile of rocks, Kang Hao could even recall his own face from a few seconds ago.

Do you understand?

You can do Thor! You can.

I don't know how many times this has been cut.

In fact, this is a pretty good record.

You have to know that at the beginning, Kang was full of confidence and turned off all knowledge and energy from this world.

With only 20 times the strength and speed of Wang Ha left, he was killed instantly by the old man in one move.

It's just embarrassing.

Fortunately, all these things have been cut off by Mr. Kang without leaving any trace.

So these are things that have never happened.

That’s right! These are all things that have never happened.

But then again, theoretically speaking, Kang Hao himself knows everything that Wang Ha does.

After all, omniscience and omnipotence are basically just an adjective used to brag to most people.

But for Kang Hao, the real owner, no one can understand more deeply than him the greatness and terror represented by this word.

Even though this omniscience and omnipotence is only omniscience and omnipotence within the Type-Moon multi-system.

What's more, Wang Ha himself is a member of the monotheistic religion and an archangel occupying a high position.

But then again, this omniscience and omnipotence only belongs to this world.

Then Yi Ye is just "all-powerful" in this world. Without Type-Moon, he will become a state of knowing nothing.

The reason why Kang Hao wanted to learn was to prepare for the day when he would fall into a world without the glory of the omniscient and omnipotent being, or when he could not put on the vest.

If it really happens one day, wouldn't it be like the wind blowing on the grass and singing a song of coolness?

Don't say it's impossible.

You should know that the reason why Kang Hao came to Type-Moon was because he came out of the God Slayer world, and he missed a step when he was climbing up.

Just fell down.

But to be honest, this progress is very significant.

From the beginning, the gap between them was 20 times, but he was killed instantly with one sword.

Later on, he was able to symbolically take a few blows from the old man's swords.

Later on, I was able to handle a few of those moves.

Until now, I even have the leisure and time to carry out relevant deductions, which can be said to be a rapid progress.

Although from the beginning to the end, Mr. Kang's basic data has always crushed the old man.

And another embarrassing thing is that, whether it is the perseverance to start over countless times, or the ability to deduce the old man's crown Saber in battle.

Ah, no...it's Grand Assassin.

Logically speaking, even if Kang had this kind of perseverance, he would have been admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University. He would not have ended up like that and just went to some crappy school.

Just like those rebirth novels.

He was doing nothing before, and then after his rebirth he became a genius who is willing to work hard?

Brother, stop kidding me. What were you doing so far?

Therefore, Kang Hao believes that he has this self-awareness.

This is our Mr. Kang who bullies the weak and fears the strong, who tried to beat up an old man but couldn't beat him.

After repeating "What a delicious dish" to himself several times, Kang Hao once again arrived at the foot of the Holy Tomb Mountain.

At this moment, Wang Ha had already regrouped.