Foundation: Recruiting Anime Characters, Containing Supreme

"Can you find intelligence?"

"It's like playing a game with hidden tricks and combos. Some levels' bosses aren't meant for you at this level."

Saitama was serious.

Although he is no match for KING in games, at least he has seen the pig run.

"Ah...it would be great if Mr. Holmes were here. He's the best at investigating intelligence."

Son Gohan scratched his head.

He was somewhat helpless, after all, intelligence investigation was not his forte.

However, Son Gohan noticed that after they arrived here.

Pluto remained silent.

"Are you OK?"

Son Gohan patted Pluto's shoulder.

His face was full of concern.

Even though we are just temporary teammates, we have been through thick and thin together, so of course I have to take care of him.

"..."

Pluto stood there, feeling bitter.

The beliefs he was proud of were worthless in front of a monster of that level.

But even such a hanged king and ambassador.

They are all just existences created by the Three Yamas in a game.

Then what's the point of him becoming stronger?

"Huh~, I can finally go back to eat. I'm hungry."

"I wonder if Genos has cooked yet."

Saitama rubbed his shoulders, smiling broadly.

Although he didn't make much contribution this time, it was good enough that he could leave alive.

Saitama never cares about these situations.

He is just a hero for fun, with the purpose of becoming stronger.

Half an hour later.

When everyone left, the Wandsman looked cautious as he observed the situation.

Because he saw not far away.

A crow was staring at him, making Manas afraid to move.

"almost."

"Third Yama, you actually took action this time, is it because of the matter of the Void Emperor?"

Lu Mo suddenly appeared.

At this moment, he was looking ahead, his eyes narrowed for the first time in a rare moment.

Although on a narrative level.

He is not afraid of the Three Yamas now, but after all, these three brothers are not easy to mess with.

The crow just blinked at this.

Spread your wings and fly away.

The Three Yamas did not intend to narrate the story, because the time had not come to narrate all this.

Lu Mo also lit a cigarette. He adjusted his detective hat and blew out smoke rings.

"I'll have to ask Xu Huang to pay more later."

"For the next containment work, it's time to recruit people with diverse abilities."

Multiverse level.

Although it has not yet reached the level of supreme divinity.

At least there is still a gap between him and other current agents.

He looked into the distance, at the trapped Hanged King, and whispered with a sigh.

"In the past."

"The stars hang low over the plain, and the moon is dim and hazy."

"When the prince was born and the queen died, the whole country was in mourning.

"Ten days later, I am still in mourning. The king has entrusted his son to me and his kingdom to the dukes."

"When I return home, my heart is broken, my face is pale with regret, and I am so haggard because of her."

"His heart no longer connects with the people, and he always thinks of his wife lying in the cold earth."

"The country may still prosper, but the dead are gone."

The Hanged King did not desire immortality at the beginning.

He was once a wise ruler, but his temperament changed drastically after the queen's death.

Until someone gave him some advice.

He has a technique that can bring the queen back to life...

Legend has it that gods can resurrect people, so as long as the Hanged King himself can achieve immortality and become a god.

can do all of this.

The Hanged King was overjoyed when he heard this, after knowing the abilities of this extraordinary man.

Talking under the moon.

Until the stars are high in the sky and the moon frost disappears on the ground.

In the end, the Hanged King used the people as sacrifices, and the blood of countless people dyed the river red.

Bet with the Three Yamas.

This is the final test given by the alien.

But obviously, all this was just a deliberate plan by the Three Yamas, without any reason.

Just thought it was interesting.

Lu Mo suddenly looked up.

He circled in the sky like three hungry crows, his eyes sweeping over the imperial palace engulfed in flames.

The first crow suddenly shouted.

"Look, there's a guy with a golden crown."

"Hanged quietly in the ancient forest on the back mountain."

"He once sat on the throne of the Daevas."

"I guess I've tried all the delicacies in the world."

"Its carcass can be used as a fat worm for dinner."

The second crow flapped its wings.

Echoing the words of the first crow, he shouted loudly in the sky.

"But the king has a legion that can sweep across the world."

"They had already fled from the chaos of war both inside and outside."

"But the king has countless sages given by God."

"Now there is only a fool willing to shed tears for you."

"But the king has so many bloodlines."

"Those who light the fire in Alagadda are the descendants."

The third crow sneered.

This is a feast that belongs to them, and it was destined from the beginning.

No matter how great this king was.

Now it's just food.

It gazed into the distance and said happily.

"Behold the solitary man with the golden crown."

"His warriors, servants, and kin."

“With all the people.”

"Let's abandon it to the blazing sun together."

"Then let's go quickly."

"Today we will have a feast."

Hear these words.

The first crow nodded quickly.

It flapped its jet-black wings and continued to shout loudly, unable to contain itself.

"You and he work together to remove the heavy royal robe, so that you can taste the tenderness hidden beneath."

"I landed on their shoulders and pecked out their eyes."

"Pull out that greedy and restless tongue."

"Then we'll take the Shining Crown away."

"Show off our taste to pretty girls."

"Take away the warm handkerchief left by his late wife."

"Just spread it out in the nest and sleep comfortably."

The three crows said this happily.

He planned to start his own action and look towards the distant forest for landing.

Lu Mo frowned and watched quietly. The Hanged King had brought his own actions upon himself.

But these crows.

He is not even considered as the messenger of the Three Yamas.

The crows continued to cry loudly.

"Look."

"The clown, having run out of tears, has no strength to stand up."

"But I still want to raise my hand."

"He threw the puppet at us, but then he fell to the ground like his master."

Finish saying this.

The flock of 5.8 crows laughed in frustration.

Their laughter seemed to illuminate the city.

The black star gradually rose after the noise dissolved into the clouds, and the remaining light of the flame was swallowed up bit by bit by the underworld.

The lost city was also submerged in the haze as the evening bells fell.

The mysterious city belonging to future generations shows its final scene at this moment.

Lu Mo casually drew out a long sword and waved it slightly in the air.