Warhammer, but dressed as the Emperor and fighting in the jungle

Okay, so let's bring the perspective back to Valha again.

Under a tall tree with a width of more than 10 meters, the god Shakyamuni is lying peacefully on the ground with a lollipop, and birds perched on it, looking very peaceful.

However, at this time, suddenly the birds on the trees flew up, and all kinds of small animals on the trees fled randomly, as if feeling mortal danger, and the arrival of an uninvited guest broke the tranquility of the land.

It was a thin old man, although his body was tall but his muscles were still clearly visible

, obviously, this little old man was Zeus who was sitting on the high platform and was killed by the emperor before.

Zeus looked at Shakyamuni lying on the ground and said

, "Although, I wanted to ask you to appear later..."

Shakya finished the lollipop in his hand and asked Zeus in a mocking tone

, "Zeus, do you want to destroy humanity so much?"

Zeus sneered twice: "Isn't that hate to fail all the time

" Then his tone was cold, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Shakya with a murderous aura: "If you want to fight, you must win, that is..."

Shakya smiled evilly, clapped and praised: "Not bad, you can still have fighting spirit after failing so many times..."

Suddenly, Shakya felt a powerful aura emanating from Zeus.

"It's bad that this old man's true body breaths..." Shakya felt a little unpleasant

, "Shakyamuni, I know that your real body is present now, your current strength exceeds that of countless gods, and my doppelganger may not be able to help you, but..." "

Don't forget who is the king of the gods!"

"So... What do you say? When

Shakya saw Zeus's bearded expression that was about to fly into the sky, he suddenly laughed heartily, hugged the little old man, and said with a smile that he understood.

After Zeus left, Shakya fell into deep thought.

He recalled the scene when he talked to the emperor that day

: "Your Excellency is not from this world, is he..."

"With Your Excellency's strength, I can no longer be called 'human'..."

"I was born when mankind was civilized, adhering to the will of the human race, and I have been human from beginning to end."

"Whether an individual's strength reaches a certain level or whether a human being can be called a human is not only judged by the set of human-shaped skin bags on the outside, but depends on whether what he does and thinks are considered by the human race, whether the body is controlled by himself, and whether the strong strength of the body is achieved by sacrificing his soul..."

“...... He fought with all his might with mine, what I have, what did he have ... Can change the body and can manipulate the power of the enchantment... Vampires who can regenerate their bodies and drink other people's blood as food, and these are the ones I don't have, why? Because I'm human! ...... It would be great to be a vampire, infinite and permanent survival, infinite and permanent combat, it would be a joy. But I can't be like that, only that is definitely not okay ... Vampires are very good, dazzling in ability, using blood as currency, exchanging souls and lives... Blood chose me, but I chose to refuse... My heart and my soul are my own... I am who I am, I am who I am.

In the eyes of the major, "human" is a thought, a spirit, and form is not important, and only humans can defeat monsters. (Please search for the Royal Anglican Knights)

"Of course, I don't agree with his point of view, maybe in his eyes I am also a kind of monster

..." "So, whether you are a 'god' or a 'human' depends on yourself..." ———

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little loli Gray leisurely walking in the Valhall at this time, now there are sisters and emperors worried about the survival of human beings, plus now the human camp has won four consecutive victories, the situation is very good, The advantage is in me!

What are you going to do now....

Gray thought, forget about walking around....

While walking, Gray suddenly heard a scream in a room, Gray couldn't help her curiosity, so she secretly looked inside the crack of the door to see what was happening inside.

"Oh, light, it hurts!"

"Bencaiten, didn't I say that? You should slow down..." In

the room, Fukurokushou, one of the seven gods of blessings as the executioner of the celestial realm, complained to Bencaitian and

said to Gray in his heart: "Seven gods of blessings? Why are they here?

"Damn it, Shakya, this soul thing, the next time I see him, the ashes will be raised to him."

Next to him, Ebisu sarcastically said, "Hey, can you kill it?" You can kill that guy to have a ghost

..." "It's not us who will fight him next time, that guy is so arrogant, [Zero] will descend the heavenly curse..." Gray

at the door wondered in her heart: "Who is [Zero]?" What the hell are they talking about?

"What are you doing?"

A tall figure appeared behind Gray.

Gray looked back, and her eyes were about to pop out: "Bishamentian!" Bishamen

Tianyi grabbed Gray, opened the room, and threw Gray in front of the rest of the Seven Blessing Gods.

"It hurts, it hurts! Whaa

I'm going to be killed..." Gray said with a broken expression at this time.

Just as the seven gods of blessings were discussing how to punish Gray, a powerful BGM sounded

, "Auntie presses Auntie..."