In this way, the joy of the heart is satisfied.

At this moment, Fang Yi had already pried open the door of another residential house. With the help of this empty residential house, as well as the water pipes and air conditioners on the outer wall of the three-story building, he moved step by step to the living room window where Yusheng Longzhisuke was located. .

The originally warm living room was turned into a blood-colored purgatory by Yusheng Longzhisuke's atrocities. The poor family of five, only the weak children were tied up by him, watching Yusheng Longzhisuke use the corpse as a corpse. Materials, a filthy magic circle is arranged.

That was exactly what Fang Yi expected, the magic circle used to summon heroic spirits, and the murderer held a precious magic book, dragged the sticky blood on the ground with a mop, and drew precise spells carelessly.

On the air conditioner outside the window, Fang Yi watched the scene through the gap through the thick curtains.

Innocent citizens were slaughtered and ignored...

The helpless cry of a child, the patience of anger...

The corpses were chopped up and turned on deaf ears. . . .

Anger was accumulating in his heart, but Fang Yi was still quietly squatting on the air conditioner, watching Yusheng Ryunosuke draw a magic circle that summons heroic spirits step by step.

His left hand rested on the pistol hammer and opened it gently.

In the chamber of the gun, in the brass-colored hollow bullet, the anger in Fang Yi's heart was accumulating.

Right now-

"Who is there?"

He turned his head...

The grim smile distorted by joy was displayed in front of Fang Yi's eyes.

Yusheng Ryunosuke smiled as if he was broken.

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Xia Heng, an ordinary programmer...

At least a few minutes ago, he was ordinary.

"I'd rather be a little more ordinary, what the hell is going on here!!!!!!"

At this moment, lying on the wet beach, Xia Heng roared in a low voice.

As far as the eyes can see, the two figures are looking at each other quietly. As a technical house, the two guys Xia Heng are very familiar with them. They are not human beings, but the incarnation of the stalwart god named Disobedience.

Welleslana, the war god of the east, and Mekal, the storm god...

These two are famous in Central Asian and European and American mythology. At this moment, they are holding a golden sword and a long mallet, staring at each other. The smell of gunpowder smoke permeates this beach.

There is no doubt that this is exactly the scene mentioned in the original novel of "God Killer". The war between the Eastern War God and the Storm God King on the coast of Sardinia caused them both to lose. The original protagonist Kusanagi Godou. It was a coincidence after the war.

It is a pity that Xia Heng, who is a traveler, is lying between the two big men at the moment, paralyzed in the center of the battlefield like a salted fish rolled up by the waves.

Once these two fight, Xia Heng, who is in the center of the battlefield, will definitely be affected, and the aftermath of the battle of the god of disobedience can easily crush him, and even leave his bones dead.

"Oh? A mortal who strayed into the battlefield of the God of Disobedience, without being suppressed by divinity, can still maintain rational thinking?"

On the left, the young warrior god holding a golden sword in his hand showed a gentle smile like jade, but in his beautiful amber eyes, there was an uncontrollable tyrannical fighting intent.

"Hmph, after all, it's just ants, don't waste time, just squeeze it to death..." On the other side, Mekal, the god of the storm, with a height of five or six meters, condescendingly despised Xia Heng, who had entered the battlefield by mistake. He raised the heavy mallet, intending to smash the poor Xia Heng to death.

"..."

Shocked by the majesty of the gods, Xia Heng couldn't even dodge.

A few minutes ago, he was still typing code in the office, making a player's personal template and interaction system for a lavish 'playable' game.

Since he has worked continuously for more than [*] hours, he intends to lie on the table and fish for a while...

Then, he appeared here.

"I'll wipe it! It's time-travel! Where's the golden finger? Where's the plug-in? Where's the labor-management system?" Xia Heng roared hysterically, feeling the wind blowing down from his face, and at this moment, a familiar sound of advertisement resounded. in his ear.

"Okay, I'm Gay Tia, the new version of the ship that has never been pulled in the gang! 』

"Hao Fa gift package is delivered by clicking, click and play for a lifetime!It takes three seconds to squeeze and experience, you will fall in love with the game just like me! 』

"Waiting for Li in Tanwan Xingyue, my brother will come and cut me~~"

"..." Xia Heng's face stiffened when he heard the familiar advertising lines.

In particular, they will be crushed to death by the god of disobedience!The labor and management have to listen to the garbage advertisements made by the garbage dubbing that the garbage boss found!Day you ancestors board board!

"System loading..."

Following Xia Heng's inner slander, a dialog box popped up in front of Xia Heng's eyes, and then, hundreds of dialog boxes burst out in front of him like blooming flowers!

"Mall template failed to open, lack of materials..."

"The side quest template is missing the library file..."

"The player skill tree is loaded incorrectly, please fix it yourself..."

"The GM account "Masumu no Big Meat Festival" has successfully logged in..."

"The novice reward "One-time skill scroll <EX-class anti-human Noble Phantasm: The time of birth has come, so amend Vientiane (Ars_Almadel_Salomonis)>" to put in your inventory. 』

As the dense dialog boxes continued to flash, rows of familiar data kept swiping in front of Xia Heng. Facing the gavel swung down by the God of Disobedience, Xia Heng stared at the familiar scroll pattern on the item bar, and subconsciously Its activation...

At this moment, Mekal's heavy gavel, with only the slightest difference left, would smash on Xia Heng, turning the traverser who had just come to another world into a mass of stinky and sticky corpses.

"One-time skill scroll activation..."

"The time of birth has come, so fix Vientiane (Ars_Almadel_Salomonis)"

A smile appeared on Xia Heng's face as he listened to the sound like the sound of nature and Solomon's magnificent and lengthy incantation chanting.

He even felt that the space was stagnant, the colorful world turned gray and white, and the wooden mallet that was close at hand suddenly stopped in front of him.

Hmph, as a travellian, labor and capital have GM accounts to protect their bodies!

This wave, steady!Programmers must also be godslayers!

"Bah—"

A crisp sound echoed briskly in the air.

Then, the gray-white world was suddenly rendered with gorgeous colors, the sluggish time flowed again, and the wooden mallet that was parked in the air also slammed into Xia Heng.

"For unknown reasons, the release of the skill scroll failed..."

"The system enters self-check mode, please wait patiently for gamers..."

"We apologize for any inconvenience caused by this..."

"Please_forgive_us_for_the_inconvenience_brought_to_you..."

Staring at the familiar English paragraph of apology, as the compiler of this program, Xia Heng didn't know what to do at this moment.

I have a saying in my heart that Mom sells batches, I don't know if I should say it or not...

At this point, a heavy and huge wooden mallet slammed into Xia Heng head-on.

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"call--"

The oncoming wind pressure made Xia Heng stunned.

I thought I could start the system plug-in, kill in the world of the godslayer, and step on the gods and ancestors of the gods...

But I didn't expect that this plug-in is so tricky! ! ! ! ! !

Full of grief in his heart, facing the divine tool of Mekal, who refused to obey, Xia Heng closed his eyes unwillingly...

"Om-"

A crisp sound echoed outside the earth.

Gorgeous light belts emerge from the dark starry sky.

Hundreds of millions of magnificent beams of dazzling light converge into a magnificent poem that destroys the world...

That is from the ruler of the seventy-two pillars of demons, the power of King Solomon, and it condenses all the mysteries of the Xingyue world, the principle of burning into one.

In this unfamiliar world, King Solomon's Noble Phantasm shone with brilliance unimaginable even by a recalcitrant god.

That is the ultimate principle that human beings cannot grasp, that is the mighty force that even the gods cannot resist, and that is the human principle that is enough to damage the root of the world!

This is - the time of birth has come, so fix the Vientiane (Ars_Almadel_Salomonis)! ! !

Here, hundreds of millions of brilliant beams of light are closely arranged in the Earth's low-Earth orbit, and the power of each beam of light is equivalent to the liberation of King Arthur's Noble Phantasm "Sword of Victory Pledge".

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of countless creatures in the world, a dazzling and magnificent torrential rain of light slammed into every corner of the world.

The spectacle of destruction, just like that, unfolds before every existence!

"This is exactly, the burning of human principles."

In the golden sea of ​​stars, a being named Getia was standing quietly. He stared at the earth that had been devoured by the brilliance, and there was a trace of loneliness on his face.

Is this kind of destruction really what he expected?

However, unable to think or deny, as the power of the "one-time skill scroll" was exhausted, this magnificent figure dissipated into the universe.

In the world of the godslayer—

The earth, the underworld, and even the mysterious myths, countless powerhouses in the three worlds raised their heads and stared at the light of destruction falling from the sky.

The man of Susano who is hidden in the world, the monk in the old robe, the princess who opened his glass eyes...

The maiden goddess of Brittany, Lancelot left in the world, the giant snake dormant in America...

Transformed into a heroic god of steel among the monkeys, a young girl looking for the Gorgon Stone, the only six god-killers...

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