In the rear, about 50,000 to 60,000 vehicles of various types also stopped their advance, and rose on the spot, floating in the air, with their wheels still turning violently.

“What an unfriendly welcome!”

Sarbatre pushed away the motorcycle that hit his back and spoke carelessly.

"Are you qualified to say such things?" Woban glared at Salbatre with annoyance. Having just experienced a great battle, he no longer had any desire to fight.

"Don't worry about it. I just got a new power and I feel the need to show it to the senior." Sarbatre smiled cheerfully and looked up at the group of cars hanging in the sky, as if thinking about something. "But it seems to be of no use."

"Hmph!" Hearing this frivolous and silly voice, Woban snorted disdainfully.

"Besides, I heard that the old man defeated Godou some time ago? And he also summoned a new god of disobedience." Salbatre scratched his hair and suggested this with his usual frivolous attitude, with a carefree smile on his face as if his head was empty.

It seems that the murder of his friend did not bring much shadow to Salbatre. However, this is also normal. For the God Slayers, killing each other is not a strange thing. Even if they are friends, they will not show mercy in the battle. Salbatre will naturally not be angry about this.

Because dying in battle is the fate of a God Slayer. As long as you don't die in bed, it's something to be happy about.

"So what?" Woban asked boredly.

"We both lost to Godou, and after many years, we have all made progress. You have washed away your defeat, but I don't have this opportunity. So, I think, as long as I defeat you, doesn't it mean that I have defeated Godou again?" Salbatre grinned, exuding a passionate fighting spirit, and took out a one-handed sword from the box he carried with him.

"I'm not interested in playing with you today." Woban refused bluntly, his words full of disgust for Sarbatre.

Sarbat is not a very likable opponent. Although he always has the same set of tricks, he is always successful. Torn Silver Hand is used for attack, Steel Protection is used for defense, and Holy Insanity is used for reversal. It is extremely difficult to defeat him. As for killing him, even if you have the power to kill him with one strike, the possibility is no more than 50%.

"I'm interested."

Sarbatre didn't listen at all and drew his one-handed sword on his own.

Compared to Woban's opinion of him, he has high expectations for Woban because Woban can always come up with innovative tricks.

"I swear here that I will not allow anything that I cannot cut to exist."

Sarbatre chanted the words of the sword, and at the same time, terrible cursed energy burst out from his right wrist, turning the uncovered right wrist silver, like a statue made of silver.

Seeing this, Woban's face turned even darker, and he used magnetic force to smash those tens of thousands of vehicles towards Sarbatre.

Just as Salbatre was about to swing his sword, he suddenly stopped, as if he was unwilling to damage the vehicle. He stuck the sword into the ground and used his hands to catch the falling vehicle.

This was not a difficult task for Salbatre.

The vehicle that fell down was damaged to some extent, but because Sarbatre did not draw his sword, it did not explode. Woban did not continue to use magnetism to control the vehicle and entangle Sarbatre. If he wanted to attack, lightning strikes would be more effective than magnetism.

Sarbatre is a stubborn guy. No one can change his decision. If that's the case...

Woban thought for a moment, raised his eyes, and said impatiently: "If you are free, let them be your opponents to play with you."

Things with dark demonic nature emerged, three King Arthurs, one Cuchurin, one Lani VIII, one Gawain, one Charlemagne, one Scathach, one Chiron, one Achilles, and one Demon God, all of them were masters of martial arts. If we only talk about martial arts, they are not much worse than Salbatre and Luo Hao.

"No? It's these unsatisfying guys again." After recognizing the state of the eleven servants of death, Salbatre showed a look of disgust.

"Just try and see if you can have fun." Woban waved his hand, turned and walked into the palace, no longer paying attention to the situation outside.

Chapter 186: Death if You Don’t Obey

As Woban turned around, Sarbatre chased after him with a sword in hand.

Cu Churin immediately rushed forward and stabbed Sarbatre with his magic spear.

"what?"

Sarbatre's eyes lit up, he stopped, and swung his sword towards Cuchurin's magic spear.

The moment the magic spear was bounced up, Cu Chulin pulled back, avoiding Sarbatre's subsequent thrust, spun his body, and swung the magic spear to slash at Sarbatre.

Sarbatre blocked the magic spear with his backhand, and the blade slid along the spear towards Cu Churrin's palm holding the spear. The sword body shook rhythmically, wrapping around the magic spear like a vine, making Cu Churrin unable to retreat.

At this moment, the invisible holy sword chopped down from the side, interrupting Salbatre's energy and separating Salbatre and Cu Churin.

"Great! It seems that the old man didn't give me a perfunctory treatment this time!"

Sarbatre took a few steps back and laughed happily.

Although it was only a very brief confrontation, the opponent's skills were fully exposed. There is no doubt that these servants of death were warriors who were no less powerful than their teachers when they were alive. It's a pity that they have become dead.

The sound of the motor did not sound again, and Sarbatre did not break into the palace for a long time.

It seems that the plan was successful.

Back in his bedroom in the palace, Woban thought to himself.

Once Sarbatre and the Servants of Death go to war, the Servants of Death, who are proficient in various martial arts and have outstanding martial arts, will inevitably arouse Sarbatre's interest. And Sarbatre's interest is expected to last for two to three days. During this time, there is no need to worry about being disturbed.

Woban had a premonition that once the fight started, something big was bound to happen. And the premonitions of the God Slayer were usually very accurate. So, it would be better to fight later if possible.

Kaneki: I'm so tired these days. I have to transform more than a hundred werewolves every day. Although it doesn't take physical effort, it takes a lot of energy.

Kaneki: However, when I think about more humans being saved from the harm of ghouls, I don't feel so tired.

As soon as Woban logged into the chat group, he saw Kaneki Ken giving a speech, making it like a show about the top ten people who moved the world.

Marquis Vauban [Group Leader]: What are the results?

Kaneki: Currently, the Lykeos sect has more than 600 believers. There are no man-eating zombies in Districts 20 and 21.

Marquis Vauban [Group Leader]: There are only more than 600 zombies in two districts?

Woban was dissatisfied with the progress reported by Kaneki Ken. There were at least 200,000 people in the two districts, but the number of ghouls was only over 600, which was too few.

Kaneki: Mainly, all the ghouls who didn't join the Lykeos sect were killed.

In the antique cafe, Kaneki Ken subconsciously glanced at the bar.

The store manager was concentrating on making coffee, just like a kind old man. However, Kaneki Ken didn't dare to regard the store manager as an ordinary old man.

Three days ago, when Kaneki Ken was working in a coffee shop, he met a man named Tsukiyama Shuu who claimed to be a friend of Kamishiro Rize. They had the same hobbies, so they naturally became friends. Later, he was attracted by the store that Kamishiro Rize often visited, so he followed Tsukiyama Shuu without any suspicion.

However, when they arrived, they found out that it was a ghoul restaurant, and the food prepared by the restaurant was Kaneki Ken.

In the restaurant, Kaneki Ken experienced firsthand the ugliness of the ghouls, and transformed into a werewolf, knocking down the disintegrator who wanted to kill him.

Then, the store manager emerged from underground, along with the werewolf-like store employees, such as Furuma Enji, Irimi Xuan, and Touka. As soon as they emerged, the four of them started a massacre in the restaurant, killing nearly two hundred ghouls without sparing a single one, and killing Tsukiyama Shuu, who was tricked by Kaneki Ken, at the hands of the store manager.

After asking, I found out that the store manager had already guessed that Tsukiyama Shuu was going to attack Kaneki Ken. He thought that this was a good opportunity to let Kaneki Ken see the cruel reality and kill all the cannibalistic zombies. So he didn't remind him, but followed behind and acted according to the situation.

That night, the manager killed a hundred ghouls alone. The restaurant was littered with corpses and blood, which caused a great shock to Kaneki Ken's mind.

The population of the two districts was about 200,000, but there were only 600 believers. The doubts I had before were also answered that night. Because the ghouls who did not join the Lykeos sect were eliminated by everyone in the cafe. In the future, more ghouls will be eliminated.

Those who disobey will die. This is the determination and belief that the store manager and his colleagues hold for peace.

Marquis Vauban [Group Leader]: What a waste.

Kaneki: There's nothing we can do about it. Those ghouls with a cannibalistic habit will not have faith even if they join the Lykeos sect. They have no special need to transform into werewolves.

Van Helsing: That's right. Killing this kind of crazy monster is the best way to deal with it.

Orochimaru: If you don't mind, send me a ghoul corpse.

Kaneki: What?

Orochimaru: I recently mastered high school biology, and my genetic modification technology was inspired and has made a lot of progress, so I want to study ghouls.

Lazy Angel: High school biology? No way! It's only been a few days? Ten days? No, five days?

Orochimaru: The time is eight days. I have the technique of multiple shadow clones. It is easy to create 500 shadow clones without fighting. Also, my own knowledge is not low, but I have not studied systematically.

Orochimaru: So, an hour was enough for the elementary school course, five hours for the junior high school course, and seven days for the high school course to master.

Angel of Laziness: Shadow clones! The kind that share memories and can act independently?!

Orochimaru: That’s right.

Lazy Angel: Leave it to me! I want to learn!

[Orochimaru uploads "Multiple Shadow Clone Technique"]

As soon as Gabriel finished speaking, Orochimaru uploaded the ninjutsu, which was very generous.

In the antique coffee shop, Kaneki Ken was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and made a decision in his heart.

Before, Akado helped him, and Woban lent him his power. Now, Orochimaru shared his ninjutsu with him. It was just a ghoul corpse. Could he refuse? Of course not.

Thinking so, Kaneki Ken immediately gave Orochimaru a positive reply.

In a laboratory, Orochimaru narrowed his eyes, and a look of success flashed in his eyes.

Lazy Angel: Yang Jian, don’t you want to download it?

In the chat group, Gabriel couldn't help but ask when he found out that his like-minded friends hadn't downloaded this lazy skill.

King of the Nation: I also know the art of clones. But it is useless. Only my real body can seal my official duties.

Lazy Angel: How pitiful.

King of the Nation's Spiritual Response: ...

In the single dormitory of Chaldea, Yang Jian looked at the screen in front of him and wanted to refute, but he was speechless. Moreover, compared to this, what made him want to complain more was that they lived next door to each other, separated by a wall, so why did the two of them have to negotiate in the chat group?

king: Speaking of which, do you want to watch a blockbuster movie?

Suddenly, King appeared and sent out an unclear message.

Akado: What?

king: The title of the movie, "Battle for Earth".

Chapter 187 Alien Invaders

King didn't say much and directly opened the live broadcast room.

The first thing that the people who rushed into the live broadcast room saw was the giant spaceship that blocked out the sky.

Lazy Angel: It really is an alien invasion.

King: A quarter of an hour ago, the association held an S-level hero meeting and announced the prophecy made by the great prophet Xibabawa before his death - the earth is going to end. Then, the association headquarters was attacked and the city was destroyed in an instant. According to the association's assessment, it is expected to be a god-level disaster, that is, a disaster that will lead to the destruction of the earth.

Van Helsing: Is that the culprit?

king:That’s right.

"Four S-class soldiers are enough to deal with the enemies on the ground. The problem is how can we reach that thing in the sky? Even if we fly up by plane, we will be shot down in an instant."

Outside the live broadcast room, a boy said calmly. He looked only eight or nine years old, not only carrying a school bag, but also holding a lollipop in his hand, dressed like a primary school student.

All Might: Wait, that kid? And that girl!

King: The fifth S-class, Child Emperor, is a child prodigy who is good at researching and manufacturing high-tech products. The third S-class, Tornado, is 28 years old and is good at telekinesis.

Gabriel: Their ranking is higher than yours!

All Might: ...No, that's not the problem. The problem is, that Child Emperor. He's just an elementary school student, right? He should be ten years old at most, and he's already a hero? And, according to the ranking, he should have joined the Hero Association two years ago, right?

king:That’s right.

All Might: Don’t you think about the mental development of heroes in your Hero Association? They even accept elementary school students?

All Might found it hard to accept. In their world, even if one has super powers, if one wants to engage in heroic activities, one must go to a special school and receive professional training. In the other world, a genius child becomes a hero at the age of eight and starts to fight monsters. Isn't this too much?

Is that child really mentally mature?

King: The Hero Association never rejects anyone who wants to be a hero. As long as they pass the assessment, even ordinary people can become heroes with their passion, not to mention a genius inventor who can solve ghost-level disasters alone.

Seeing the barrage of comments from King, All Might still felt a little concerned. Having the ability doesn't mean it's the right thing to let an elementary school student fight crime.

However, the second barrage sent by King left All Might speechless.

king: His ranking is fifth among S-class heroes, which shows that the decision made by S-class hero Child Emperor is correct.

Kira: That's true. Everyone needs to be responsible for themselves and only needs to be responsible for themselves. Other people's opinions are meaningless.

Kouta Hirano: But, how should I put it, it's really amazing. When I was ten years old, I could only look at the guns on the computer with my eyes shining.

Kira: There are always geniuses in an infinite world. Aren't you also a genius in firearms? You only received one month of firearms training, but you defeated more than a dozen mercenaries on Akado's side.

Kouta Hirano: No, no, it’s just an ordinary talent.

In the classroom of Fujimi Private Academy, Hirano Kouta subconsciously touched the pistol hidden at his waist, then touched his head honestly and responded in a humble tone.

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