[Comprehensive] Mr. Dazai who can't die

Yilu's army chose to launch a general attack at dawn. Yilu's king, Gahe, was carrying the ultimate divine power that humans could bear. The powerful posture announces the existence of the king of Iru and the beginning of the battle!

"Wow, Jill, you've been provoked." Osamu Dazai looked into the distance, amazed, the typical spectator is not too big a deal.

"Hey, Miscellaneous Xiu is optimistic, the dignity of the king is not something that such a counterfeit can provoke."

The golden-haired king strode forward, and the golden armor all over his body shone brightly under the light of the newborn sun, almost blinding people's eyes.

Osamu Dazai, who felt that his eyes were hurt, took a step back silently, and retreated to the rear amid Gilgamesh's mocking sound.

Then, "Jill, please say it first when you zoom in!"

The King's Treasure was fully opened, and countless treasures greeted Gaha who dared to provoke his master as if he didn't want money. It was really a vigorous scene.

A big move like this with great mass destruction is one of the best in terms of power and viewing, but it has a fatal weakness, no difference.

When the golden-haired king launched the King's Treasure, if Dazai Zhizhi hadn't opened the barrier in time, you wouldn't need others to attack Uruk with this big move, and you, Jill, could kill this country by yourself.

He exaggeratedly wiped off the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and sighed long, young man is so vigorous.

However, Gilgamesh played very well. He was able to manage Iru in an orderly manner with a mortal body, and develop into Gahe, which is not inferior to Uruk. His strength is quite impressive.

In addition, after Inanna was stimulated one after another, she poured her body with divine power regardless, which was equivalent to reshaping Gahe's physique. Under the powerful attack of King Gilgamesh's treasure, it was not easy for a while. No downwind.

But as a close combat, if the distance between him and Gilgamesh cannot be shortened... even if he is sometimes blessed by the divine power of the Goddess of War and Destruction, he cannot guarantee the final direction of this battle.

However, this battle was doomed as early as Jiahe failed to close the distance between the two in the first place.

Even with the blessing of divine power and his body strengthened by the goddess Inanna, there is still a limit to Gahe's physical strength, and the treasure in the King's Treasure is like a bottomless pit, which is constantly being thrown at him while being recycled. Treasures scattered outside.

"It's really a treasure like cheating." Osamu Dazai should say that this proud king deserves to be the hero in "The Epic of Gilgamesh"?It's almost like a kryptonite boss.

"So you're here, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai cocked his ears, his eyes glowed, and he turned around full of joy, "Chuya~"

The expression of surprise freezes, and what comes into view is a fist enlarged at 0.5 times speed, "Go to hell with me, you damn mackerel!"

Osamu Dazai was completely stunned, and quickly filtered his recent behavior in his mind. He was very sure that he was not like himself in keeping his own way recently.

But faced with Nakahara Chuya who was in a state of rage, Osamu Dazai swallowed his saliva, "No, Chuya, you have to have a basic law when beating people." Always tell him what he did wrong.

"Oh, guess what."

"Could it be that Chuya found out that your favorite hat was actually wiped by me?"

"Huh? Dazai you just said, tell me again!"

The shock on Nakahara Chuya's face did not seem to be fake, Dazai Osamu subconsciously covered his mouth, "No, no, Chuya, you must have misheard just now."

"Heh. Go to hell, scum!" Ahhh the hat of his favorite master's masterpiece!The bastard!After the hat disappeared, he targeted the bastard several times, but was escaped by the damn mackerel.

Before Osamu Dazai hurriedly revealed the truth of a huge and suspenseful case because the matter was out of his control, Nakahara Nakahara only wanted to beat him to vent his anger and complete the daily task of slaughtering.

But now...if the old and new hatred are added together, "Die! Garbage!"

"Do not!!"

Because this shrill cry even directly affected the two kings who were fighting desperately, no, to be precise, it affected Iru's king Gahe.

With a mistake in dodge, Gahe finally got hanged.

At this moment, Gahe knew that his defeat was sooner or later.He stopped his offensive posture and shouted, "King of Uruk, you are indeed as powerful as the rumors describe. In order to express my respect for a world-class powerhouse like you, I will offer my best A strong blow..."

In a short period of time, Gilgamesh was able to start two hearty battles one after another. He looked at Gah's shining eyes, stopped the offensive, and raised the corners of his lips. The strong strike was full of curiosity, "Interesting, for the sake of your success in pleasing the king, I will give you this chance."

Gahe could no longer hear the sound of the outside world. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the strongest blow he was about to swing, and then he moved, as if he was making a random swing, and he did not destroy the world when he first declared war. The general aura makes people palpitate uncontrollably.

The giant sword was swung silently, as if even the sound was swallowed up. Countless treasures in the king's treasure were swished away, but in the next moment, they turned into spirit particles and dissipated in the air.

At this moment, Gahe's sword finally came to Gilgamesh with an unstoppable momentum, and then, the blond king just hit it, and the giant sword disappeared, "Who told you that this king is only good at long-distance combat? "

A long-range archer who doesn't want to be a melee is not a good archer.

Gahe's strongest attack full of confidence was blocked by Gilgamesh's understatement, and his fighting spirit faded away, and there was no suspense in the next battle.

"Kill me, the king of Uruk." Winner and loser, as one of the top powerhouses, Gahe, his self-esteem prevented him from kneeling down and begging for mercy. And the sword that looks tattered.

Being able to fight against such a strong man, Gahe can be said to have died without regret.So he closed his eyes happily, waiting for his final outcome.

The defeated king will greet the birth of the new king with his own blood as a sacrifice.

Everyone at the scene thought that this was an extremely common thing that could be said to be common sense. Gahe's cronies couldn't bear to watch the upcoming murder, and turned their heads with pain in their faces.

Then, unexpectedly, the tyrannical king who was rumored to be comparable to super high strength let go of the defeated king of Iru, and expressed his disgust, "The country that is full of the smell of that stupid woman Inanna is itself. The king can't see it."

To put it simply, the subjects will subconsciously attach themselves to the strong and call him the king, but the king will also choose the subjects, okay? Why go to make fun of yourself if you drive away a disgusting woman.

A menacing war came to an end in this way, and Gahe's heart was also very complicated. He did not forget that he was affected by a man's too stern cry during the battle, and he finally couldn't help it before he left. "That, the black-haired young man on the city wall just now is..."

"Oh, that's the High Priest of Uruk."

Gah:! ! !

"Who is that young man who keeps attacking?"

"It is also a sacrifice of Uruk."

Gahe: Uruk is still not GG after being played like this?Complicated feelings.

In Jiahe's heart, the priests are the bridge between the gods and the human beings. They are white-clothed and fair-haired, personable, possessing lofty divine power and fragile bodies. They are simple and crispy little assistants.

That orange-haired boy... With his excellent eyes, Gahe could clearly see the marble floor that started to crack after the boy stepped on it...

This wave of operation is really possible.

"The high priest of your family... seems to be dying." Before leaving, Jiahe reminded with complicated emotions.

But Gilgamesh waved his hand indifferently.

Thinking that as an opponent, he could remind the king of the enemy country to care about the lives of his own sacrifices, Gahe, who had done his utmost benevolence, led his army away.

Gilgamesh also took Uruk's soldiers back to the city-state, and packed up a man whose body was left in the wilderness.

"What an embarrassment, Dazai."

"Oh, thank you for your help." Dazai Osamu had completely given up struggling, and two of his ribs were broken by the violent attack, and he was slowly healing under the ultra-high-speed self-healing ability, but the piercing feeling (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"Tch." No matter how many times he saw it, Gilgamesh would always be amazed by the man's super-fast regeneration ability, "Why didn't you dare to use this ability before Chuya left?"

Nakahara Chu also retained a little rationality under his rage, and subconsciously avoided the man's fragile internal organs. Of course, if he knew the system that Osamu Dazai could not die now, he would not be so considerate.

After a while, all the scars on Osamu Dazai's body disappeared, except for his slightly tattered coat, it was completely impossible to see that he was still lying dead on the ground just now.

"Young man, you don't understand, this is fun."

"Oh?" The blond Wang folded his hands and sneered inexplicably, "Dazai, it's really not your style to be a dead duck with a hard mouth."

"It's called beating, kissing, scolding or love. You, a bachelor, probably won't understand it."

"Miscellaneous cultivator, what right do you, a virgin boy of ten thousand years, have to laugh at this king?"

Worried old man.

Osamu Dazai never imagined that one day he would be ridiculed by Gilgamesh, a thousand-year-old bachelor.

Yes, in the epics, Gilgamesh, the oldest hero-king, is single for thousands of years no matter which version of the collection of poems he is in, but scholars say it is very euphemistic, called the queen is unknown.

Because Uruk achieved a crushing victory in this battle, it is natural that a temple should be the center, and a grand celebration should be held to celebrate the victory of this war.

As the titular high priest of the temple, Osamu Dazai is naturally responsible for arranging and coordinating everything. In the past, he just shirked it directly and handed it over to his own dwarf, who was able to do more work, while he quietly went to the sky by himself.

However, this time, Osamu Dazai was very confused because of the constant low pressure in Nakahara Nakaya due to an unknown relationship, so he began to earn performance points, which continued until the celebration began.

When he saw that Zhong treated him coldly and was not good at shirking, allowing a group of beauties with different styles to surround him and show their hospitality, a hint of danger flashed in Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes.

Then, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and forced his way in, killing a bloody path.

"Chuya, I offer you a toast."

The moment they saw Osamu Dazai, the courteous beauties around retreated. The people of Uruk don't know the grievances between Lord Dazai and Lord Zhongyuan.

Just two days ago, Lord Dazai didn't know what he did, and he made Lord Zhongyuan so angry that he rubbed him on the ground in public regardless of the occasion.

The black-haired youths in front of them obviously had the same smiles as before, but they somehow felt the trembling from their souls, and they all played the best acting skills in their lives and slipped away.

Beauty is precious, but love is more expensive. If life is solid, both can be thrown away.

Satisfied with the understanding of the people around him, Osamu Dazai nodded in satisfaction, and turned around, as if he had changed his face. Where there was still the wise and domineering attitude when he was out to the outside world just now, he looked like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Dazai, the pissed off daughter-in-law, Zai: "Chuya, you see, all these things were arranged by me alone."

"Well, what then?" Zhongya Nakahara was not angry long ago. His temper usually comes and goes quickly. After beating Dazai, his anger dissipated. At eight, even during the few days when Dazai Anan didn't hang around in front of him, he still wondered if he had gone too far.

But then Enkidu comforted him and said, "Look at Chuya, Mr. Dazai is so peaceful now that he can even complete his own official duties independently."

This sentence completely dispelled the last trace of guilt in Zhongye's heart. Yes, he doesn't have to receive one salary alone, but does two jobs. It's really flattering.

Zhong Yuan, who got a magical skill, kept silent until the celebration began.

Seeing Chuya who was completely indifferent to him, Osamu Dazai felt a bit of a headache, looking at the good wine in front of Chuya Nakahara, Dazai's eyes lit up, "Chuya, this is something I bought from a neighboring country on purpose. The fruit wine has a clear taste and a long aftertaste..."

Every time Dazai Osamu said one more word, Nakahara Chuya's eyes became colder, and in the end he turned black and said violently, "You damn mackerel really have no good intentions!"