Double penetration in Zongman: From the power of the galaxy to the devil king who kills gods

“I’m sorry, Hengyu.

I didn’t defeat that golden guy, and I still need your help to escape, Hengyu.”

Minamoto no Raikou came to his side, lowered his head and felt very guilty, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Ge Hengyu chuckled and shook his head, rubbing Yuan Laiguang's head.

"It's okay, that guy is Gilgamesh, the heroic king of the Sumerian dynasty in Mesopotamia.

He is an exceptional Heroic Spirit who is a candidate for the title of Grand Champion.

It’s normal that you can’t win.”

Upon hearing the explanation, Minamoto no Raikou's eyes widened.

"Is it Gilgamesh?"

As a Heroic Spirit on the Throne of Heroes, Minamoto no Raikou naturally knows the history of all Heroic Spirits.

I also know which heroes are at the top of the ranks of heroes.

It’s just that I haven’t seen the real person.

"Okay, don't be surprised.

It's just Gilgamesh, easy to solve.

Now it’s time to go back and rest.”

After patting Minamoto no Raikou's perky and plump butt, Ge Hengyu smiled and led his people away.

……

A magic workshop somewhere underground in the city's sewer system.

A modern young man with short orange hair looked at the devastating battle in the projection ball, and every cell in his body trembled with fear.

But the young people felt inexplicably happy and excited, as if they had seen the most beautiful art.

"Is this... is this the battle between the legendary heroes?

Kakuina, my art of death is completely devoid of contrast, it is all petty tricks."

The orange-haired young man held his excited red cheeks in his hands and kept exclaiming.

Because it’s just so awesome.

Faced with the natural disaster, those weak masters showed expressions of fear, terror and trembling.

Let him, Uryu Ryunosuke, understand it thoroughly.

The fear and despair that humans experience when faced with natural disasters are truly wonderful.

Even he felt the terrifying and wonderful feeling of death, and couldn't help but want to experience it again.

Such an unusual idea.

Only a perverted murderer like him would think so.

Uryu Ryunosuke turned his head and looked at the heroic spirit he summoned beside him.

“Solomon Solomon, let’s have one too.

Make a city-level one, oh no, I want a bigger feast of art, a national one.

Hereby offering to the world the ultimate art of fear and death.

If it were you, you would be able to do it, right?

Legend has it that King Solomon is all-knowing and all-powerful! "

Solomon had long white hair tied into thick braids, wore a gorgeous black and white robe, and had an expressionless face.

Hearing the request of his master Ryunosuke Uryu, Solomon looked over without any emotion.

“It can be done, but a lot of people will die.

Master, as a human being, don't you care about your own kind?"

Seeing that Solomon actually refuted him.

Ryunosuke Uryu opened his eyes wide in shock.

During the time when Solomon was summoned.

He has already learned about the legendary Solomon, what kind of existence is he?

Without thoughts, emotions or desires, it is a completely inhuman existence.

It's like a puppet machine that only accepts orders from others.

Whatever he says he will do.

Even if he said he wanted to kill people and dismember children.

Solomon would also help him, using magic to lure people to him so that he could complete the Art of Death.

Unexpectedly, the request he made this time was refuted.

indeed.

Solomon, who originally had no emotions or desires, should have obeyed the words of his master, Ryunosuke Uesugi, unconditionally.

Just like he, once King Solomon only needed to sit on the throne.

Just fulfill the wishes of the ministers below.

The country will automatically become prosperous and happy.

But his experience as a former king told him so.

This kind of thing is not correct and does not conform to human values.

Even though he has no thoughts, desires, or emotions, like a wish-making machine, he would logically sense that something is wrong.

But that's about it.

Then, Ryunosuke Uesugi quickly restrained his expression and started to make up stories.

“What does it matter?

What we have accomplished is the greatest art of mankind.

Solomon, just listen to me.

Humanity will witness this great art and will certainly agree with us.

Just as humans once recognized you as the Holy King.

Moreover, this prepared feast can also be used to deal with the person you want to attack.

This isn’t the best of both worlds…”

Under Ryunosuke Uesugi's twisted logic.

Solomon was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

"I see. I will prepare a ritual to summon the 72 demon gods."

“Hahaha, that’s great.

Great art will be created.

Solomon, let us bear witness together.”

Ryunosuke Uryu patted Solomon happily like a child.

Excited about the upcoming art of death.

In response, Solomon remained expressionless and just stared at Ge Hengyu leaving in the projection ball.

……

Tousaka family, magic workshop in the basement.

Gilgamesh sat upright on the sofa, looking at the man next to him with cold eyes.

"Shichen, you are so brave.

You dare to use the Command Spell to forcibly call me back, do you want to die?"

I was already very angry because I was ambushed by Minamoto no Raikou.

When he tried to fight back, he was knocked down by Ge Hengyu's power.

As a result, when he was about to take out the treasure to cut off the celestial phenomena, he was forcibly summoned back by Tōsaka Tokitoki with two Command Spells.

We were beaten from beginning to end and there was no decent counterattack at all.

How could this not make the proud Gilgamesh angry?

In other words, he is now the descendant of the true form of a heroic spirit, and has the personality of the wise king period.

Otherwise, Toosaka Tokitoki would have been beaten to death by him.

"My king, I know I was wrong.

But the situation was so critical that I couldn’t tell whether you were safe in the celestial storm.”

Toosaka Tokitoki also explained with a grim expression.

After all, the scene of the raging power at that time was too terrifying.

Even though he was hiding in the underground magic workshop of the Tohsaka family several kilometers away, he could still feel the terrifying power from the sky.

So whether it's to protect yourself.

In order to ensure Gilgamesh's safety, they must be summoned back.

“Humph, there is no need to question my power.

Shichen, I hope you won’t do it again next time.”

With a cold glance, Gilgamesh stood up and slowly disappeared.

With a frustrated look on his face, Tōsaka Tokichi took a deep breath and then turned to look at Kotomine Kirei beside him.

"Let's go and give Assassin some treatment."

"Good teacher."

Kotomine Kirei responded, and soon the two of them left the magic studio.

……

Yuanzang Mountain, Liudong Temple.

Osmandis stopped the Dark Night Sun Boat and walked out slowly in the astonished eyes of the monks with a heavy expression.

“The intensity of this Holy Grail War is far beyond my imagination.

It is no longer possible to not summon the Great Temple of Glory now."

Osmandis has decided to borrow the entire Yuanzang Mountain and the underground spiritual veins.

Summon and create a glorious temple of the highest intensity.

Only in this way can we face the celestial phenomena controlled by Ge Hengyu.

Because as a top-level heroic spirit, he can feel Ge Hengyu's power to control the celestial phenomena, which is a god-level ability, that is, authority.

The only thing that can fight against it is his EX Noble Phantasm [Great Composite Temple of Glory].

Weber, who was following nearby, was still immersed in the horror of the celestial phenomenon and was trembling slightly.

But when he heard that Osmandis wanted to fight again, he screamed in horror.

"What...what, are you still going to fight?

It's impossible to defeat that kind of monster."

Glancing at the weak Master, Osmandis spoke sternly.

"Foolish, I am the Sun King, the King of Kings, the King of Glory beyond the Sun.

As my subject, what do you have to fear? Stand up straight and bear witness to my glory and greatness."

Under the pressure of the Pharaoh's majesty, Weber was instantly startled and stood up straight.