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"Don't say that. It's all introduced in the mission information. There are multiple gods on this planet."

Sitting on the sofa with his upper body naked, the muscular man casually lit a cigar for himself to relax and puffed away.

"Of course, if you can't even get out of the planet, you can only be regarded as an indigenous advanced life form. Although it is powerful, but..."

He sneered in a rough voice: "Do they deserve to be called gods?"

This sentence ushered in a burst of chuckles of approval from others in the hall.

After all, in the eyes of these fanatics who burn, kill, and loot all over the world, and are surrounded by death all day long, the only person in the world who they can call "god" from the bottom of their hearts is the one who completely controls their lives——

Lord God.

"The city below is called Uruk, right? The ancient city of the Iron Age cannot be called a threat at all. The only one who needs attention is the king of these mortals, Gilgamesh."

Another guy dressed as a ranger said: "That guy is the target of the side mission [Hunter King]. I need to kill him and recover the treasure props and a cup. Does anyone know what level of strength he has?"

"I don't know. The group of people on the previous exploration mission did not collect relevant information in this regard, but it is not important."

The Cowherd, whose body was filled with the smell of blood and pungent perfume, shrugged indifferently: "After all, he is just a king of ancient civilization. How can he withstand the saturation bombing of an interstellar battleship? It is estimated that in a few minutes, this ship will The warship controlled by artificial intelligence can completely destroy the ancient indigenous city below, and then randomly drop some robots to recover valuable items. "

He sighed with fake regret.

"There's no need for us to come out...fuck you!"

Before he could finish his words, a sudden violent shock almost caused him to fall over.

"what's the situation?!"

They looked around in confusion and could smell the smoke.

In the main cockpit.

Robots wearing bionic human skins are dealing with unexpected encounters in an orderly and rapid manner.

On the screen filled with various data, you can clearly see the positions of the two naval guns on the right side of the hull, which were hit and damaged.

[Warning, warning! The stance energy shield was broken, the body damage rate was 7%, the power efficiency dropped slightly, the counterattack began, the counterattack began! 】

The red light indicating danger flashed in the cockpit, and the naval guns outside the armor began to readjust their aiming directions.

And in the city of Uruk.

"Hey, the energy barrier on that thing is quite strong."

Putting down his fingers, Clone No. 7, who had just used a low-power Construct Spear, consumed too much energy and caused the mimetic figure to become a little blurry, looked up at the sky. Both ships were more than three kilometers long. The interstellar battleship was filled with wonder.

And the surface of one of them flashed with fluorescence like a broken mirror, which was the gap in the stance energy shield.

Even though it can barely withstand a nuclear explosion at close range, it is still extremely weak when faced with moves involving one of the four basic forces of the universe.

"Hey guys, I'm going to run out of energy, and I'm going to rely on you next." He broadcast on the communication magic channel.

"Don't make trouble. Don't you still have the 'power bank' in your pocket? After replenishing the energy, continue to help. Don't be lazy."

After the suspended clone No. 5 replied wordlessly, he continued to focus on maintaining the energy barrier that enveloped the entire city of Uruk.

There are also other clones maintaining other energy nodes.

The sudden wave of naval gun bombardment that fell from the sky just now was supposed to destroy at least two-thirds of the city, but in fact it was completely blocked by them.

"Isn't the order we received to maintain the portal? Why do we have to fight those two inexplicable big guys above?"

"Who knows, but they are preventing us from opening the portal!"

"That makes sense...defeat them!"

The communication channel with only thirteen people was noisy.

At this time, the second wave of naval gun saturation bombing from an altitude of 1,000 meters had arrived.

Dozens of dazzling white beams suddenly blasted down, carrying terrifying power enough to flatten the mountains, and then set off dense ripples on the energy barrier covering the city.

[The energy reserve is continuing to be consumed. It is detected that the aura intensity of the target 13 units is declining. It is speculated that this plan is feasible. Keep the naval bombardment until it is destroyed... Warning, large-scale energy fluctuations are detected. 】

At this moment.

On the city wall of Uruk, those mysterious objects that resemble forts and are engraved with magic patterns are all slowly turning in the direction of their aim without the control of soldiers, and the inside of all the muzzles exudes something similar to a treasure. breath.

"How can outsiders, my king's city, allow you to run wild?"

Gilgamesh, who had arrived in front of the palace hall at some unknown time, looked at the two behemoths in the sky outside the city with a cold expression. He raised his hand and opened a clay tablet with countless mysterious symbols flowing on it. Books appeared out of thin air.

A surging magic power that could be called a miracle for a human was erupted, and it instantly connected to the turrets on the city wall that were already aiming at the sky.

They were made by himself, instilled with magic power and coordinated by himself, and used the Noble Phantasm as one-time consumption ammunition, a total of 360 Dingirs.

"Come and see Uruk's courage."

next moment.

Golden light suddenly lit up.

The saturation bombing from the ancient city on the ground instantly submerged the high-altitude interstellar battleship whose energy shield was damaged.

The sky full of firelight directly illuminated the night.

The black technology from the Iron Age has successfully shaken the high-tech products of star civilization.

[Warning, warning! The depletion of energy reserves accelerates, and the body continues to be damaged! 】

Before the gap in the stance energy shield could be filled, it was rapidly expanded by the counterattack from the divine seal, and then directly hit the super alloy outer armor.

Its artillery power, using its Noble Phantasm as a consumable item, is even comparable to future modern Tomahawk missiles!

[Change the combat plan, prepare to release contractors, conduct ground combat, beheading operations, missions are being formulated...]

[The plan is released and launched! 】

"Huh?"

King Gilgamesh, who had to maintain the full-power bombing of 360 divine power seals by himself, consumed a bit too much magic power. He suppressed the feeling of weakness in his body and frowned as he noticed the firelight in the sky. There are nearly two hundred units...

Metal coffin?

After breaking through the blockade of artillery fire, it quickly fell into the city.

"what?"

With a frown, he slightly adjusted the aiming direction of some theocratic seals, and exploded one-fifth of those "metal coffins" in the middle of the attack.

But many of them were too late to intercept, allowing them to pass through the energy barrier covering the city without any hindrance and successfully land into the city.

Then, like a swarm of miniature meteorites, it collapsed the unoccupied house and kicked up dust from the ruins.

"Ahem, shit, what the hell?"

Kicking open the deformed metal hatch, a strong man with a sun totem engraved on his upper body walked out of the smoke, yelling with a fierce look on his face.

"Were we just targeted and bombed by modern artillery? But this is a fucking ancient city, right?!"

He casually drank a bottle of alchemical potion that could continuously restore injuries and temporarily improve body functions. Then he smashed the empty glass bottle into pieces. The man touched the corner of his bloody mouth and said viciously.

"Forget it, in short, according to the mission description, just kill the king named Gil, right? More than a hundred contractors are hunting a native, that's fine."

As he said that, under the influence of potions and abilities, his height had slowly expanded to more than three meters. The man, who looked like a little giant, pinched his knuckles and began to move towards the palace with a sinister smile on his face.

He could even see the refugees standing on the towering steps from a distance, and planned to crush them all the way with an unstoppable attitude.

Let these poor natives see what real power is...

"Don't move."

Suddenly, a plain strange male voice echoed throughout the city of Uruk.

The invisible force that disturbed the rules and subverted the truth instantly pinned all 176 uninvited guests to the spot.

Unable to move an inch.

"..."

The totem man had a long mouth and a sinister expression, staying in place like a Greek sculpture, as if the pause button had been pressed.

He tried to speak, but was unable to make a sound. His bloodthirsty pupils were already filled with horror.

What the hell is going on here?

Isn't this an ancient fortress from the Iron Age? There are just some primitive aborigines living with spears and roaring... Just follow your words, brother, do you want to make it so exaggerated? ?

"Da da."

At this time, clear footsteps came from behind him, from far to near.

The totem man, who was unable to move and turn around, his eyes became more and more frightened until the footsteps disappeared.

"Finally, I encountered some living 'aliens'. All I encountered before were corpses. I couldn't even ask them a question. It's really a scam."

There was a hint of regret in the unfamiliar male voice.

next moment.

The totem man felt horribly that his head was being held down by a big hand.

There was no way to resist.

"Anyway...come on, let me see where you all come from."

Gafan held the "World Slate" in his hand and smiled casually.

Then I used the improved product I thought of after copying the magic of a mushroom-headed man in the previous world——

"'The Ultimate Magic of Memory·Soul Searching Technique'."

Chapter 319: The strongest superpower

Under the dim starless night.

Ancient cities, interstellar battleships, and naval cannons representing the crystallization of high technology are clashing with the most ancient theocratic seal.

The sky was filled with firelight that lit up the night.

The energy barrier covering Uruk continued to ripple violently.

The thirteen clones maintaining the city barrier kept cursing and yelling to fight back.

And in the city where some neighborhoods were in ruins.

Looking at the man in front of him who died due to the sudden disintegration of his soul, Gafan frowned in shock.

"Strange...why did you die suddenly?"

He was surprised and let go of the palm holding Tianling Gai, letting his body fall to the ground.

It shouldn't be.

His I-Xunsi version of the Soul Searching Technique has no side effects. It even has a certain effect on stabilizing the mind in order to better read the memory.

"He died too quickly. I only found some irrelevant memory fragments and no useful information at all."

Gafan was speechless and somewhat puzzled, looking down at the totem carved on the skin of the corpse on the ground.

In the memory fragment he just saw, the picture shown was a strong man covered in blood, standing on an altar, embracing the sun with a pious face.

Surrounded by a group of worshiping and cheering primitive people, and the corpses of some saber-toothed tigers.

There is still an iron-blooded battleship suspended in the sky.

"What's this mess?"

After absorbing and sorting out these memory fragments, Gafan felt a slight headache and pressed his eyebrows.

This was the first time he used memory magic to search for souls, and it felt quite amazing.

"This guy's memory seems to have been restricted by some existence. He can only read the surface memory, and the slightly deeper key information can be exploded with just one search."

"This is a bit difficult to handle...but it doesn't matter."

Gafan turned around and looked to the side, where he saw a cowherd frozen in place in a running posture with a frightened expression.

There were still more than 700 left, and he didn't believe that he couldn't find any useful key information.

After all, once for life, twice for familiarity.

The Soul Searching Technique... used it more and practiced it more, and he didn't believe that he couldn't remove the memory restriction.

"Come on, kid, let me see your memory."