The table was filled with all sorts of delicacies, but it was not the food that was most popular with the rows of candlesticks, but the wine that intoxicated the warriors.

"Do you need some more wine?"

It was a soft voice that made even a person with a rough personality endure being rude, and the person who spoke had a beauty that matched the impression.

With black hair reminiscent of raven feathers up to her shoulders, and pure black pupils that match it without a trace of impurities, she is undoubtedly a beautiful girl who is in love...... Especially her eyes are always so moist, not many people can withstand her teary-eyed gaze.

It's such a girl, but she looks at the man in front of her with admiration. Needless to say, this is certainly a great way to increase a man's self-esteem. If this gaze comes from a beautiful woman, the effect will increase exponentially.

But as spectators, not all men can watch this scene with pleasure.

"I said Jian Yulei, for this guy, you just let him pour his own wine."

Looking at the girl helplessly, the man said in a bored tone.

He's a striking guy.

He was dressed in armor that shimmered with light. The purple hair broke through the gravitational pull and soared into the sky, but it didn't look messy at all.

Although he had a handsome face that was incomparably straight, his sharp and rough eyes could hardly make people feel close, and the lightning-like markings on his cheeks deepened his coldness.

But he's not really a cold-blooded person.

His name is Purple Thunder, and he is known as the Heavenly God of War of the Great Thunder Immortal.

There is no doubt that he is certainly revered. However, none of the guys who are drinking with him at the moment are ordinary people. So his high-pressure attitude hardly helps.

-- The crowd around the stone table was relaxing and sipping wine, and it was a small gathering.

This is a palace of the great god Odin in Asgard, located in Valhalla in the Groves of Glasil...... i.e. Valhalla. Countless heroes and heroes of the world are gathered here, and the characters here are all real heroes and heroes.

Now, the guys who drank together were also some amazing samurai. They sat on stone chairs carved by dwarves and chatted casually.

By the way, it's a gathering of men.

…… Therefore, the "girl" who is called Jian Yulei is actually "he" and not "she".

It's a message that will widen your eyes, but the truth is irrefutable. He is indeed a man...... Although no matter how you look at it, it's just a poor beautiful girl. Unfortunately, this is not the case.

"How can you call Feili-sama "this guy"?! You're so rude!"

Unexpectedly, the girl, no, it should be said that the boy, glared back at Zilei with a serious face. There was no fear at all.

His steely words of rebuke were a far cry from his effeminate appearance.

It should be said...... As long as it comes to the man of Eight Wills Feili, he will become particularly tough. Because in the mind of Jian Yulei, there is no one more worthy of respect than men.

「…………」

In the face of Jian Yulei's reprimand, Zi Lei's lips wanted to open several times, but in the end he was silent without a word.

It seems that he also realizes that no matter how wise and correct his words may be, they are of no use in the face of a person who believes in a certain fellow.

Seeing Zi Lei's helpless appearance, a certain culprit couldn't help but let out a very funny laugh.

"Hahahaha...... It turns out that you also have times when you have nothing to say. I thought you'd take out a thunder knife and cut it down."

Although Zilei himself is a beautiful young man. But the person who spoke was even better than him, with long silver hair and elegant and luxurious appearance, which had surpassed the ordinary handsome category. If this appearance still comes from the excellent genes of his parents, then his awe-inspiring majesty undoubtedly comes from his own excellent personality.

But Zi Lei was not overwhelmed by the other party's huge presence, but still maintained his pace...... Of course, he is also a feared deity, and he will maintain a strong ego at all times.

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Zi Lei looked at this man who stayed out of the matter with undisguised contempt.

"Force is always more useful than words - but not for everyone, I thought you knew that. Flying."

There is undoubtedly a lot of truth in his words. But it didn't match his usual image too much, and the man showed a little surprised expression because of this.

It's like seeing a tiger start learning how sheep eat grass.

"I do know...... But I didn't expect you to say something like that."

He stroked his smooth chin and smiled in admiration or mockery...... Maybe it's a bit of both?

"Has the former fierce and arbitrary Great Thunder Immortal finally become a little gentler? That's good."

His words were not malicious, but they sounded taunting to Zi Lei. Although his personality has softened a little, Zilei, who is still the hot guy in his bones, opened his mouth to be a classic scolding.

-- I'll fuck you!

"Hahahahaha......"

However, it didn't work out.

He had already opened his mouth, and he was almost about to blurt out this curse. In the end, I was forced back to my stomach by a series of unbridled laughter.

But that's a good thing. Because if he had said this sentence just now, I'm afraid that some guy would have been glaring at him all the time.

Zi Lei quietly glanced at Jian Yulei. Very good, nothing extra.

However, his sight, which should have been imperceptible, was discovered by Jian Yulei. The young man, who didn't understand why he was being watched, tilted his head and cast a questioning look at him.

…… To be honest, sometimes Zilei would feel that this young man, who looked indistinguishable from a girl, was even more difficult than his enemy Rakshasa. Especially now this is the case.

He looked away as if nothing had happened, and turned his attention to the person who had just laughed.

The man was still smiling.

"Hahahaha...... Gentle? Valkyrie, are you watching a joke? My grandson didn't see it."

The guy who smirked and called himself my grandson was a little boy who looked only eleven or twelve years old at first glance.

His hair was full of blonde, and even his eyes were glowing with blazing gold. Although he looks good, he has a cunning and wisdom that does not match his age. Not many people may believe it, but his name is really thunderous. Especially among the Han Chinese, he is the premier mythical hero.

The former demon king [Monkey King], now it is the Buddha [Fighting to defeat the Buddha]. He is the Monkey King.

Boy, Monkey King to be exact. Just pointed at Zilei with his finger and teased indifferently.

"This guy is just afraid that he won't be able to defeat Jianyu Lei. Don't look at Jian Yulei looking like a woman, if you really start to make a move, it's not certain who will win or lose."

Indeed, everyone here is easy to deal with. Although Purple Thunder is also very conceited, the people here are also the existence of the top names in their respective mythological fields. If it were to fight, it would have been very difficult.

But this monkey is also in the top ten in the entire Valhalla. In this place, where many mythical gods of war gather, there can still be such a high ranking, and the strength of the Great Sage can be imagined.

But this doesn't mean that Zi Lei has to listen honestly to his words there.

"Stop talking nonsense there. I don't want to hear your six impure monkeys talking nonsense here."

P.S: This is actually a complaint, because it's just the beginning, so it hasn't been developed yet. So you may see it in the clouds, please forgive me