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at the same time.

Somewhere in the sky above a dense forest, a girl with green curly hair wearing a black slit gown was walking forward with her arms crossed and an unhappy look on her face.

"Hey, No. 2, where is the body you mentioned now?"

Tatsumaki clicked his tongue and couldn't help but ask the expressionless man next to him, who was also floating.

"You said it was in the direction of the city of Uruk before, but now you directly changed the destination to an inexplicable temple? Are you kidding me? I'll beat you up."

"Tatsumaki, I didn't lie, it's just that the body has moved."

Clone No. 2 shook his head slightly, and replied in a rigid tone like an artificial intelligence: "The reason is that No. 3 and No. 38 encountered trouble, so the main body used the "Realm Gate" to teleport there."

"...Teleportation?"

Tatsumaki was stunned for a moment, his flying momentum stopped, and then he asked with a surprised look on his face: "What kind of teleportation is this? Do you know how to use it?"

"Yes." Clone No. 2 nodded honestly.

"...Then why do we still need to fly to travel?"

After Tatsumaki was silent for a while, he tilted his head and asked with a smile: "You know, because of the so-called concentration of magic power in the air in this terrible place, it is difficult for us to even break the speed of sound."

Regarding this question, Clone No. 2 lowered his head and thought for a while with an expressionless face before answering.

"Because I thought you wanted to use flying."

"..."

These words made even the strongest superpower user suddenly have veins popping out on his forehead.

Where is that so-called ontology?

Tatsumaki's eyes gradually became dangerous.

She was going to give that bastard a good beating now!

Chapter 303: Goddess of Warcraft

Stepping into the door across space, the vision in front of me was slightly blurry, and I was already hundreds of miles away.

Then, Tatsumaki saw with confusion that a man who looked exactly like No. 2 behind him, but was wearing a blue and white robe, was being chased by a blond woman wearing a feather and gem crown in a messy square. ...Can’t hit?

"Meow~~"

The cat's meow tugged at the thread of fate, causing Gafan to move half a meter out of thin air inexplicably every time the wrestling skills from the Sun Goddess were about to touch his body.

"Boy, what's up with that pussy on your shoulder?"

Quetzal, who tried for several minutes without using his divine power but still couldn't catch the opponent's clothes, finally gave up the pursuit, stopped and tilted his head in confusion.

"There is no aura of a monster, and the body looks like it is made up of countless threads. It doesn't look like a living thing or an energy body... Weird little guy, you are so naughty that even my elder sister can't hit you. ”

"You can call it Xiaobai. It's a magical summon. And I told you I don't want to fight you."

Gafan scratched the white cat's head with his fingers, but was bitten in disgust. He reluctantly withdrew his hand from petting the cat.

"With it, pure physical attacks or energy attacks that do not involve the power of law will be ignored by me. Although you should still be able to hit me with your condensed divinity, that is not considered a wrestling match, but a sparring match. Let’s fight for real.”

"...Tsk, okay, a little boy who doesn't understand the charm."

Quetzal, who was crossing his arms, glared dissatisfied at the human being in front of him who had an aura similar to that of a god, and then turned around and left.

"It's late at night. If you have nothing to do, leave quickly. My Sun Temple is not something that others can come in casually, including the little girl with green curly hair."

She smoothly pulled out the serrated blade that was stuck on the ground and made a show of it. She glanced at the human woman whose aura was obviously very strong but whose body was too petite for wrestling. She shook her head with a little regret. Then he walked away.

"What does that guy's look mean?"

Tatsumaki, who crossed his arms, frowned slightly.

I felt as if I was severely offended by this strange woman whose figure was similar to that of my sister Fubuki.

I'm unhappy and want to be venomous.

At this time, the clone No. 2, who was silently guarding her, suddenly turned into a stream of blood and returned to seep into Gafan's palm.

"The second-ranked S-class hero... I didn't expect that the lost person this time would be from Saitama's world."

The memories were synchronized, and after knowing that his clone had explained the situation to the other party before, Gafan also scratched the back of his head.

He looked at Tatsumaki, who had a sullen expression, and Thor, who had ended his idiotic delusion and started glaring at him again.

He sighed expressionlessly.

"Anyway, let's have a good talk first."

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at the same time.

On the outskirts of Nippur.

In the wilderness some distance away from the city, a group of guys in their early 200s, all dressed in a manner that did not match the era, were hurrying on their way under the stars as the night fell.

Some people were sitting on magic carpets, some were riding broomsticks, some were driving modified off-road vehicles, riding familiars, or even galloping on a flying sword.

It can be called a chaotic dance of demons.

"Hey, Crazy Dean, haven't you arrived yet?"

A man riding on a giant mechanical dog lowered his head and carefully wiped and maintained his weapon.

"Everyone usually walks alone. It's rare to get together. If you lead the wrong way, we will kill you directly."

His tone was very calm, as if he was saying something natural.

Others around him also maintained a default attitude, with a cold light belonging to murderers in their eyes, which was very unkind.

In response, the man riding a chocobo and wearing a faceless mask at the front of the team did not respond immediately.

"In order to rush for time, I used my only large-scale space teleportation scroll. It is very expensive. When the mission is completed, I will have to score more points." There was another person riding a broom, wearing a The witch in the pointed hat frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

But the mad dean still didn't respond. He just kept looking around, as if confirming something.

And this also made the eyes of the contractors around him suddenly become dangerous.

But when a certain contractor slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist, the crazy dean finally spoke.

"Hey everyone...do you feel that the surroundings have become a little too quiet?"

As soon as the words fell, the team that was still advancing stopped instantly.

There were dozens of drones, as well as familiars such as owls and bats, flying directly to high altitudes and spreading in all directions to begin reconnaissance.

Among the team, a long knife capable of cutting off the soul has been pressed against the neck of the crazy dean who raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and there is also an old revolver engraved with magic circuits pressed against his temple. .

"What do you mean, lead us into a trap?"

The sword man asked in a low voice with cold eyes. The sharp blade in his hand even started to press down, but it was blocked by the jet black color emerging on his skin.

"Armed Haki?"

He frowned slightly, and when he was about to chop it down with all his strength, crazy laughter echoed in his ears.

"Don't be nervous, haha~ Aren't we in the same group?"

Not caring about the dangerous looks from the "temporary teammates" around him, the Mad Dean raised his hand and gently removed the long knife and revolver that were pressed against his vitals, and then explained with a smile.

"I stay with you. Even if we encounter any danger, we will definitely bear it together. In addition, the abnormal situation now does not mean that I am not leading the wrong way? It's just that we seem to have been discovered by the target in advance. ”

Hearing this, the surrounding contractors hesitated slightly.

The intelligence detected by drones and summoned objects has also been conveyed.

"A group of magical beasts are surrounding us. The number exceeds three thousand and is still increasing."

A man with many signs of mechanical body modification on his body, his electronic eyes glowing red.

"No target individual holding the "Magic King's Gold Cup" has been found. All the familiars used for reconnaissance have been wiped out. The number of drones has lost 73%. The return journey has begun."

He looked at the Crazy Dean expressionlessly and said nothing.

"Didn't find it? It's probably hidden. Don't worry, these more than 3,000 monsters are not a crisis for us, but an extra profit."

The crazy dean explained casually, but the face hidden under the faceless mask was already full of an uncontrollable crazy smile, and his eyes were always staring at the ground below.

coming soon.

He muttered ecstatically in his heart.

The opportunity for him to break away from his senior status and become stronger is coming! !

"...Something's wrong. I'm going to give up on this mission."

The uncle who had hit the crazy dean on the temple with an old revolver slightly lowered his cowboy hat and was about to turn around and leave.

Because his sixth sense is giving warnings.

But at this moment...

"Crack——!"

All the contractors froze, and then dispersed in an instant, looking at the ground under their feet that suddenly began to vibrate and whine in surprise.

"earthquake?"

The old man wearing a cowboy hat frowned, and at the same time, the revolver in his hand, which could hunt demons, was silently aimed at a certain madman who started to snicker.

But before he could pull the trigger, countless sand, dust and stones began to shake crazily within a radius of several miles, making the already earthquake-like scene even more violent.

"Click, click—!"

The ominous roar intensified.

Even a huge ravine-like crack opened in the distance a hundred meters away, extending continuously in all directions. Under the astonished eyes of the contractors, a bulging mountain appeared there, stirring up dust all over the sky. A huge black shadow filled the air, and then——

A figure as huge as a mountain appeared.

The golden wings were the first to stretch out from the smoke and dust, blocking the starlight from the night.

The long, supple hair like a purple waterfall moved without wind, and was covered with dark red magic power from the Age of Gods under the power composition, forming dozens of ferocious hair tails like snake heads, overlooking the tiny ants on the earth.

The cold wind at night blew away the sand and dust that blocked the view, revealing the opponent's lower body, which was covered with pitch-black scales, had red lines, and stretched for dozens of meters into a huge snake tail.

And as the terrifying aura and the surging magic power brought about by the actual manifestation continue to increase the sense of threat and pressure——

A pair of cold purple eyes without any emotion slowly opened.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

It was as if even the air was frozen.

"This, this is..."

I don’t know who spoke first.

He swallowed in disbelief, and with a slightly trembling tone, he revealed the identity of the terrifying existence in front of him, which was like the incarnation of a natural disaster.

"The Goddess of Warcraft of the Blood Temple, Gorgon."

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Chapter 304: Today is a good day

The next day, early morning.

With the arrival of dawn, the originally peaceful city of Uruk was once again filled with the noisy smell of human smoke.

Fruit vendors set up stalls on the street, and hard-working residents reappeared on the street. Soldiers armed with shields and spears patrolled seriously, and veiled girls holding ales were laughing and laughing. Weaving through the bustling crowd.

Even in remote alleys, there are still naughty children playing adventurous games together.

Just because the sun rises, the whole city "comes alive" again.

What is different from the past is that in various squares where supplies are piled up, there are several more figures wearing gorgeous dark red robes with exactly the same appearance.

"Mr. Clone No. 7, please excuse me."

Under the curious eyes of the crowd watching the excitement, a middle-aged soldier captain, after hesitating for a moment, stepped forward and said.

"Please, please open the 'Realm Gate'. The king has already given us instructions in advance regarding the relevant tasks and precautions."