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Merlin asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid that if you send Ritsuka over there, she'll be tricked into unsealing him? You should understand what those layers of seals mean, right?"

"I believe in Fujimaru Ritsuka."

Roman said in a deep voice.

Before Gudako could even feel touched, he changed the subject and said helplessly, "Besides, the other side is obviously close to breaking the seal, you guys can see that too, right?"

The so-called enhancement of body and soul by those Noble Phantasms or Mystic Codes is actually a manifestation of the Mystic Codes being corrupted by "He".

Joan of Arc's eyes lit up immediately.

She wondered how it could have such an evil effect, thinking it was a costume made by some angel surnamed Luo.

"Is that so?"

Gudako took a breath: "Then won't this world be doomed?"

The others also looked grim.

That was at least a combined ultimate demon king sealed by several beings at the level of their respective main gods or even great main gods.

Who knows if its birth will lead to the destruction of several worlds for celebration?

"Not necessarily. It might just be a dispute over ideas. What's worth such a big fuss about is often not dealing with a demon king, but dealing with heretics."

"I can't believe it," Dr. Roman said helplessly, his words unbecoming of his status.

The Bible-based system is notoriously domineering; everyone except God is considered evil.

But if that's the case, why would the Eastern faction, which has always viewed the outside world as barbaric, take action?

Roman couldn't help but remind him, "Ritsuka-kun, remember to gather as much information as possible while you're with him, and absolutely do not help him pull out the sealed sword unless absolutely necessary."

Gudako: "?"

"Hey, Roman, I didn't agree to that."

“Mr. Matou, we have made up our minds. Ritsuka-kun is willing to follow you.”

Merlin immediately shouted.

"What? I don't want to..."

Before Fujimaru Ritsuka could finish speaking, Merlin waved his wand, tossing her over while pretending to wipe away tears: "You are so great! Master is willing to sacrifice yourself for us. Master, I will always remember your voice and smile!"

I'll teach you to kick me!

As we all know, nightmares are not exactly magnanimous beings.

"Merlin, you son of a bitch—!"

In the blink of an eye.

Gudako found herself standing in front of the boy again, and stammered, "Hello...?"

The boy glanced at her and said, "Stand over there and give me a shoulder massage."

Then they continued fishing.

".....oh."

At least it wasn't about tearing her soul out and eating it.

Fujimaru Ritsuka carefully avoided touching the seal marks, obediently massaging the boy's shoulders. She had never been so well-behaved in her life.

However, whether it was psychological or not, as she got closer to the boy, she felt a sense of oppression and trembling as if she were entering the deep sea, as if she were slowly sinking into a bottomless abyss of chaos.

It's definitely the Demon King, it can't be some kind of ideological conflict...

Gudako shouted in her heart.

"Press harder."

Ignoring her, Rosser was wrestling with some being in the deep, dark sea.

Good heavens, what a big fish!

In the deep sea.

Some ineffable, powerful force finally responded to this cross-world fishing attempt, and took the bait...

"Wake it up for me!"

The blue-haired boy suddenly exerted his strength, yanked the fishing rod, and flung the white figure surrounded by multiple divine halos onto the shore.

Suddenly.

Everyone gasped.

It was a white bull, but compared to the Heavenly Bull, whose physique supported the heavens and the earth, it was not very big, only about one size larger than an ordinary bull.

The key is that kingly aura, as if ruling the world, with his head held high and his eyes, a majestic dark gold that doesn't belong to beasts, full of scrutiny.

The white of its body hair also has a lustrous sheen like pearls and jewels, with a faint, extremely thin silver glow flowing through it. Even its horns do not point forward, but spiral backward, like musical instruments or ancient scepters.

Majestic, ancient, proud and domineering, with extremely powerful divinity, this is clearly an extremely powerful god.

I just don't know which mythological bull god it is...

While they were pondering, the boy stepped forward without a word and slapped the extremely pretentious god to the ground, looking down at the divine ox on the ground: "Didn't I warn you? You are not allowed to set foot in this world."

Is fishing easy? There are always some pests trying to sneak in.

next moment.

The white bull spoke, its deep, authoritative voice proclaiming, "Other God, this is not your territory. I am..."

The sound abruptly stopped. He looked at the chains binding the boy's limbs and neck, the divine spear faintly visible in the shadows behind him, the sword in his chest, and the divine needle above his head...

I looked around blankly, and realized I was hallucinating from the sudden movement.

How could someone have the idea of ​​those brutes from the Eastern and Heavenly factions joining forces to suppress some alien god?

"I'll count to three. Are you going to jump down yourself, or should I kick you back down?"

The boy looked at the big fish with disdain.

"Ha, alien god, do you know who I am?"

The bull-man stood upright, and amidst the breathless silence of those around him, looked majestically at Rother: "No matter how extraordinary you are, you are nothing more than a loser suppressed here."

Rosser rolled his eyes.

Suppress my ass! I'm just suppressing the rampaging power within me, okay?

Although Michael's Holy Light is quite powerful despite his stinginess, the two of them are also very generous with their restraining abilities.

This caused his size to surge constantly; he would adapt and then grow again, growing in an afternoon in what would take an ordinary god a thousand years to achieve.

To avoid accidentally blowing half of Eurasia into space with his breath, he had no choice but to restrain himself and, incidentally, scare Gudako—well, definitely incidentally.

Since it's all my stuff anyway, I can just pull out her soul whenever I want, brush it with seasoning, chew on it, and that's not too much to do, right?

Anyway, he wasn't lying. He neither took the initiative nor refused throughout. Everything else was just Chaldea's own imagination; it had nothing to do with him, and he wasn't responsible for it...

"Other God, this world is so vast, and there are so many high-quality souls. Why should we fight? You rule the east, and I will rule the west. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

The divine ox moved him with emotion and reason.

To be honest, the soul is actually of little use to the gods, but the gods just can't help but like humans with perfect souls.

His preferences are more direct; he enjoys physical interaction, regardless of gender, as long as the person is beautiful.

"If you don't leave now, I'll cook you into beef."

The boy raised his middle finger, expressionless.

"You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences. This magical artifact of mine was made by my own hands, and it's enough to hold three-tenths of my spiritual essence. You're courting death."

The divine ox roared and unleashed its full power. Instantly, a dazzling divine radiance soared into the sky, standing like a pillar in the heavens. Its overwhelming divine might swept across the heavens and the earth. Without a doubt, this was a supreme deity.

No.

If, as He said, it only contained one-third, perhaps it was one...

Roman's eyes widened: "...The Supreme God?"

The main gods of other worlds are not as common as cabbages. Even the king of a god group may not be one, and most top god groups only have two or three.

This person is.....

"You've got too much credit, Zeus!"

Rother's face darkened, and he strode forward, slapping the man across the face.

Who knows which parallel universe's Zeus is as shameless as the one in mythology, completely lacking the spirit and seriousness of the Lostbelt machine god Zeus.

"Hahaha, so you're not using divine authority?"

Zeus, the white bull, laughed loudly.

What a joke! You made this choice yourself. He was originally wary of the other party's terrifyingly powerful abilities, which even distorted his worldly powers, but now he's using his body?

Didn't he know that Zeus was the strongest of the Olympian gods?

"Well done!"

Suddenly, He roared, His muscles bulged, making Him appear as majestic as a divine mountain, and then...

Zeus cheated by secretly adding multiple divine powers, and immediately smiled confidently, only to be slapped away...

Incandescent light radiated from the point of contact, tearing space apart and creating a vacuum within a radius of ten thousand meters, with rolling shockwaves sweeping across the area.

Zeus's bull face was almost slapped out of shape, his eyes nearly popped out, and he was sent flying high into the sky in a daze. At extreme speed, he pierced through the atmosphere like a reverse meteorite and entered outer space, where he looked down blankly at the blue planet.

Then someone appeared behind Him with a blank expression, grabbed His bull-like face, and slammed Him into the sea from hundreds of thousands of meters in the air...

"..."

The witnesses from the depths of the dimension and the Chaldeans present fell silent.

Watching Zeus, in his avatar, being pinned to the ground and hammered by the boy, he let out a long, mournful sigh.

Why did you have to do that?

Zeus must be a chief god. Even if he were to use a white bull, a vessel to hold the soul of a god, he would probably be far stronger than the Bull of Heaven.

A proper fight wouldn't necessarily be this bad, but you insisted on hand-to-hand combat?

"Now everyone knows that the most incredible thing in the world is physical strength."

Leonardo da Vinci was deeply saddened.

Although his strength is weaker than that of the equally strong Black, he could still contend with A+ strength Heroic Spirits of the same size in their world.

The Greek mythology followers who were watching all covered their faces.

A certain Medusa doubted that even her B-grade strength might not be inferior to this incarnation of Zeus from some unknown world.

However, Zeus wasn't honest either; he secretly used his divine power, so there was nothing that could be done...

at last.

When the boy stopped beating the cow, the white cow had already turned into a bloody cow.

Emerging from the crater, Zeus bled from all seven orifices, the bull's head was three times larger than usual, all its teeth were knocked out, and it was in a daze, its eyes swollen shut. Its entire body ached terribly, but its face didn't hurt, as it was completely numb.

"This is your last warning. If you come any closer, I'll turn you into a female and send you to the cattle and horse breeding farm!"

Zeus was kicked into a window of the Sea of ​​Stars by a kick, and although he was nearly killed, Zeus's eyes lit up, and he struggled desperately, even if he was beaten to death, he still shouted in his decaying voice:

"Isn't it beautiful?!"

The beautiful Miss Cow and Brother Horse in this strange world must have a unique experience, right?

"True Ethereum Link, 200% overlimit fully enabled."

"The Moon King's anti-god weapon is loading, loading complete."

"The theocratic system is being superimposed, and the current progress is 127 authority superposition."

"Fire the True Ether Throne Annihilation Cannon!"

moment.

A chilling beam of absolute annihilation light flashed by, instantly piercing through the void and disrupting even time itself. Zeus, inside the tunnel, was reduced to mottled patches of color before vanishing silently.

Screw you, you pure color devil, huh?