Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

Drawing the sword and cutting is the profound meaning of Iai.

By pulling out the knife in an instant, at the moment when the knife and dart left the sheath, the murderous momentum that erupted almost surpassed the speed of light!

The whole space suddenly fell silent.

When the sound and the air were cut open under this incomparable momentum, Thor's body was cut off in the middle, and even his hammer was torn apart, everyone saw a bright blade glow. flash by!

"this--"

The entire Valhalla Arena was silent at this moment.

The gods looked in disbelief at Sol's body, which was blood gushing out of blood after being cut in half, and the human side also had an unbelievable expression like a dream, and then at the next moment, they all burst into cheers!

"Won!!!"

"Humans actually defeated the gods!!!"

""Three Nine Seven" oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

"Very good!!!"

The shouts of excitement to the extreme even made people feel crazy.

But this is also understandable. After all, since the gods announced that the end of human beings has entered the countdown, all human beings have fallen into complete despair, and human beings cannot compete with the gods.

Faced with this result, the incredible fact that the gods were defeated by human beings, the gods could not help but respond with silence.

All of them have dark eyes, and some of the gods who are expressing joy and anger exude a frightening low pressure all over their bodies, but even so, they still can't stop the carnival of the human beings.

"It's really amazing!"

"Who could have predicted such a result? In the first round of the struggle between the gods and humans, the humans actually won!!"

As the host and commentator, Heimdall finally did not forget his own duty, but just as he announced the result, Soderos had already walked towards the auditorium here.

"Soderos, how do you feel?" Ainzioel Gong turned his head and asked.

"As a game, it's a boring pastime." Soderos sat down beside him with folded arms.

"A boring pastime...?"

Kujo Jotaro couldn't help lowering the brim of his hat. Thor's existence is naturally extremely powerful for him as a stand-in messenger, but he only got such an evaluation in front of Soderos, which makes people have to feel the unevenness of the world.

"Who's coming in second?"

"I was the one who drew the second number." The one who responded to the gin question was the quiet and smiling Aizen. He smiled and looked at the gods who were glaring at him, and said: If the group leader is not in a hurry, then the next Just leave it to me. "

"Then you're lucky." Hawkeye Mihawk said.

indeed.

In the original book, the god who appeared in the second round was originally Shiva, the god of destruction in the Indian pantheon, but because Zeus was too excited after watching the first round of the battle, he directly pushed Shiva down in the background and appeared on the stage. ——These two gods are one of the most powerful gods in this world, so it doesn't matter which one Aizen fights with.

Fang Mingjing is not in a hurry to compete for this opportunity to appear on stage, because he has other things to do right now.

"Miss Brunhild."

In the corridor leading from the arena to the backstage, Brunhilde looked at Minamoto Raimiko with some doubts.

The plump and beautiful woman in a beautiful dress is holding the child in her hands. There is a gentle smile on her beautiful and mature face, but for some reason, her loving eyes give people a moist and coquettish feeling.

"Excuse me, does this place have a mother and baby room?"

"Infant room......"

Brunhilde couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Although she is a demigod who has been living in the God Realm, she still understands various human terms.

If she remembers correctly, the so-called mother and baby rooms are breastfeeding rooms, right? They are usually built in various large public places.

Of course, there is no such place in Valhalla Arena, but Brunhild's reaction was quick: "Although there is no such place, if you need an independent and hidden space, please follow me."

As the initiator and "broker" of this fight between man and god, Brunhilde naturally has his own independent room in this arena.

It is a private space located on the upper floor of the arena. The overall style has a sense of coolness, but there is a large window facing the center of the arena. The view and lighting are very good..

Brunhilde closed the gauze curtain for them.

"Is it okay to look like this?"

"Of course, thank you very much, Miss Brunhilde."

"Then I will take my leave first, Mr. Yuan Laiguang, Mr. Group Leader."

Brunhilde's deference was impeccable.

Although she, who is also a member of the chat group, should have an equal relationship with Minamoto Raimitsu, after all, everyone came to help her, and the female Martial Sage naturally needs to appreciate this.

She exited the room quietly and closed the door thoughtfully.

So, in this empty room, the plump and beautiful woman full of motherhood was alone with her young child.

"Mom, here."

"Ah, Ming Jing is so lively... Huhu, cute child, well-behaved little baby."

When Fang Mingjing was pulling her, the joy on Yuan Laiguang's face couldn't be restrained no matter what.

She couldn't bear it any longer——

Der Spiegel………Lovely Child……

When he was hugging him in the arena just now, Minamoto Raimitsu had been in the torment of happiness. The child's soft skin, cute smile, everything made her extremely happy, and the result was that she The motherhood in her chest could no longer be suppressed—the swollen chest wanted to love him 5.4, and the eager lips wanted to get close to him, which almost drove her crazy.

Although after Fang Mingjing made a wish to the Holy Grail to transform her from a servant form into a human being, the troubles of maternal madness brought about by Berserker's job agency should have disappeared, but Yuan Laiguang's mental state has not changed at all. No.

—Who made this child come to her only once every ten days and a half months?

In the rest of the time, every time we are separated by different worlds, we can only send the baby bottle to him, which is also a kind of sweet suffering for Minamoto Raimitsu.

"Woo~"

The delicate child made a childish voice as if acting like a spoiled child on purpose.

In an instant, the motherhood of the beautiful woman began to go crazy.