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But Motomura Makoto just smiled slightly and said the most outrageous guess that Luo Hao had in mind.

"You also said, it's this world, right?"

"..."

Luo Hao suddenly became stiff.

As an ancient person, yes, that's right.

She is an ancient person. Even now, in this modern era, Luo Hao, who lives on Mount Lu and maintains ancient habits, is a complete and utter relic of the past.

For people of her era, it was easy to believe in gods.

But it was incredibly difficult to believe in aliens.

What Motomura Makoto just said was telling her that aliens exist in this world.

This conclusion was the hardest for Luo Hao to accept.

And so, after a good while, Luo Hao barely managed to accept this fact.

"Huff..."

Luo Hao let out a long breath, and her eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"So, what is your purpose in coming to this world? Is it for invasion?"

Luo Hao is very patriotic. No matter how turbulent her own country is, it has nothing to do with her, because it's just infighting. No matter who wins, the country is still the same country, nothing will change.

So even when the Qing Dynasty was overthrown and the regime changed, Luo Hao did not come out.

But when the Eight-Nation Alliance and the Japanese pirates invaded, Luo Hao did not hesitate at all, disregarding her dignity as a Godslayer and directly killed them all.

Now that it has risen to the level of the entire Earth, the meaning is the same for Luo Hao.

In her eyes, Motomura Makoto has already become an invader.

"If you put it that way, that's not wrong either."

Motomura Makoto shrugged his shoulders, leaning his body completely into the sofa, completely ignoring Luo Hao who had already tensed up all her nerves.

"However, my kind of invasion is largely different from the invasion you imagine."

"Other people's invasion is plunder, my invasion can be considered a win-win."

"Win-win?"

The corners of Luo Hao's mouth curled up in a sneer again.

In her opinion, this was just Motomura Makoto's rhetoric. Invasion is invasion, and all talk of win-win is just empty words.

Purely just the pathetic fantasy of those in power to those below.

"It's win-win, that's right."

"Some things, me saying it might not be as clear as you seeing it directly."

Motomura Makoto stretched out his palm, and a magical light orb condensed on his fingertip.

"Moreover, after you've seen it directly, you'll also understand that to accomplish this thing I want to do, you, who are bound by the curse of the Godslayers, have no ability to resist me."

As soon as the words fell, the magical light orb shot out, and at a speed that Luo Hao couldn't even react to, it directly entered Luo Hao's mind.

It didn't take long.

In fact, it was only a few seconds. Luo Hao slowly opened her tightly closed eyes.

However, this time when Luo Hao opened her eyes, there was no hostility in her eyes, only lingering astonishment and helplessness.

After a few more seconds, Luo Hao slowly spoke.

"So, this is your confidence in directly releasing the curse power that binds me?"

"Or what else?"

Motomura Makoto retorted, leaving Luo Hao speechless.

"Even if you have some special means and really run away from me, this directness will ultimately fall into my hands. With your level, you will inevitably be summoned into the Little Garden. At that time, whether you want to or not, that will be the only result."

"So, whether or not I release the restraints makes no difference to me."

Reality was too naked. Because of this, Luo Hao didn't know what she could say.

But she already knew what she could do.

Just like what this man said, joining now would give her an advantage. It was a coerced win-win.

"Okay, I agree to your request."

Chapter 325: The Last King's Message

"You won't regret your decision."

"Because this will be even greater luck than when you became a Godslayer."

Even among Godslayers, there are degrees of ability.

Compared to others, Motomura Makoto does indeed have higher expectations for Luo Hao.

She is staying here, only her vision limits her.

After she leaves this world and sees the vast expanse outside, her strength will usher in an explosion.

"I hope so."

"I will abide by my promise."

Luo Hao stood up, restrained her aura, and her tone was full of determination.

"Of course, I also believe in the promise of the Martial Arts King."

Motomura Makoto nodded slightly, as if agreeing to Luo Hao's intention to leave.

The matter was already settled, so of course, Motomura Makoto had no need to keep her any longer.

Luo Hao left directly.

Motomura Makoto looked at the way things were, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to resolve the Marquis Voban issue.

Instead, he maintained the posture of leaning on the sofa.

He slightly raised his finger, yawned, and moved his head towards the window.

"Still not coming out?"

"Luo Hao has already discovered you, you don't think I can't discover you, do you?"

Outside the window, on the balcony.

A snow-white owl turned its head, directly rotating its head 360 degrees, and then a clear voice rang out.

"I also felt the gaze of that Demon King."

"I was just watching you seem to be talking about something important, so I didn't bother you there."

The tightly closed window opened directly, and a gust of breeze came in.

A petite figure of about 1.3 to 1.4 meters tall, wearing a fleece hat, wearing a Japanese middle school girl's uniform, slender legs with a pair of blue nylon stockings, and jade feet wrapped in round-toed leather shoes——

——The Unsubmissive God, Athena, descended here in loli form.

"I didn't expect the Goddess of Wisdom to be so understanding. I'm really a little surprised."

Motomura Makoto shrugged his shoulders, teasing the loli in front of him unceremoniously, not worrying about this loli getting angry at all.

Athena just sneered and sat directly opposite Motomura Makoto.

"It's nothing."

"Normally, of course, I wouldn't bother to care about these things, but seeing as you let me hear some interesting things, it doesn't hurt to do it once in a while."

Athena also retorted unceremoniously.

The sharpness of her words was not at all weaker than Motomura Makoto's.

"Then you should also know how important the words you just heard are, right?"

"Knowing such a big secret of mine, Goddess, what do you think I should do with you?"

Suddenly, Motomura Makoto sat up directly from the sofa.

A pair of pale golden eyes, accompanied by Motomura Makoto's movements, an invisible pressure was released from Motomura Makoto's body, pointing directly at Athena.

"Isn't this what you wanted me to hear in the first place!"

Athena was completely unmoved by it.

When she came over, she didn't hide her aura at all.

It was impossible for this man not to sense it.

Knowing that she was outside, he still didn't shut his mouth.

Besides wanting her to know in the first place, what else could it be?

"Forget it."

"Since you told me such important news, I'll tell you what I've remembered recently."

"This news should be no less valuable to you than the inside story you just told me."

"Oh?"

The aura on Motomura Makoto's body also dissipated directly as this questioning word fell.

His interest came.

You must know that the intelligence value of the fact that he came from an alien world is priceless.

Especially for Athena.

She was actually confident that she had something of comparable value in her hand.

How could he not be curious!

"Yes!"

With her hands folded in front of her chest, Athena tilted her head slightly, her face inexplicably solemn, and slowly opened her lips.

"Have you ever heard of the name, the Last King."

"The Last King?"

Motomura Makoto frowned, propping his cheek with one hand.

"Never heard of it."

"Humans don't seem to have recorded such an existence. As for the information from those gods, I learned it all from you. You should know that."

"What's wrong with this guy you're talking about?"

"Before answering your question, let me ask you another question first."

With her fingers interlaced, the corners of Athena's mouth raised slightly.

"The so-called Godslayers, after being modified by secret methods, have a life that is almost infinite."

"Then why are there only seven Godslayers in the world to date, and the oldest is only about two hundred and thirty years old?"

Athena's question was very successful, which was proven by Motomura Makoto's instant silence.

That's right, of course he had already noticed.

In theory, the older a Godslayer is, the more powerful they are.

Because the longer they live, the more Authority they have obtained.

Of course, even if they have more Authority, the fixed value of their output will not change.

But they will have Authority to deal with various situations.

Such a Godslayer is basically impossible to kill.

To put it simply, like Marquis Voban, even if the God-King of a great myth comes, he can use his means to maneuver and ultimately win the battle.

Even if he loses, he still has a trump card to save his life.