【Imperial Palace's Secret Laboratory】

Gilgamesh looked at the man in a white coat standing in front of him with vicious eyes, and the young man standing next to the man was a little frightened by this sudden change, and looked at Gilgamesh deadly, his body seemed to be trembling if he did not obey the call. The man smiled slightly, not in the slightest nervousness, just staring at Gilgamesh with a pair of sharp eyes.

"As expected, you weren't sent by Isabes. Intruder, don't expect any news from us" A strange smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes.

"Is it?" said Gilgamesh, staring contemptuously at the man standing in front of him.

Gilgamesh slowly approached the young man beside the man, his cold face expressionless, as if he had come from a demon in the dark abyss. In the blink of an eye, Gilgamesh grabbed the young man's neck with one hand, and the boy's body was lifted up easily, and he didn't react at all. The boy's face was extremely distorted, his face gradually losing its blood color and looking whiter and whiter, and his hands desperately resisted uselessly, trying to break free.

"Now this young man's life is in your hands, choose," Gilgamesh said with a blank face, like a chill coming from an iceberg in the far north.

"Heh, do you only use despicable means, but it doesn't work for me at all" The man let out a contemptuous disappearance, as if he didn't care.

"Unscrupulous means are not heroes, do not forget the original intentions of true heroes" Gilgamesh exerted a slight force, the boy's distorted face looked very painful, and his body was constantly writhing, trying to break free. Gradually, the boy didn't seem to struggle anymore, his hollow pupils never closed again, and he fell heavily to the ground, looking dead.

"If you can answer me some questions, I may be able to spare you," Gilgamesh said coldly to the man in front of him, looking at the shivering people behind him.

"Do you think I'm going to be naïve enough to think you're going to let us go here, and I advise you to dispel this idea. Even if I told you everything, you would kill all of us here. Even if we are spared a way by you, the Ressel Empire will blame us and execute us all" The man's grim face was like a glacier in the far north that could not melt, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have the time to make small talk with you. I'm going to kill the people here one by one until you say it," Gilgamesh drew a long sword and slowly walked to the few people behind him, and saw Gilgamesh coming over, these people looked very frightened, their bodies were trembling, and their cloudy pupils were staring at Gilgamesh, as if a murderer was killing. Gilgamesh did not hesitate at all, and waved towards a middle-aged man with an expressionless face, and in a very fast moment, the man fell heavily to the ground, his empty pupils were no longer closed, his body continued to twitch, and bright red blood stains could be seen on the ground, making people feel a burst of retching. Gilgamesh didn't stop in the slightest, and continued to swing his sword at the second, and a man fell heavily to the ground. In a short period of time, a group of people behind the man had died at the hands of Gilgamesh, and Gilgamesh could see sticky blood everywhere on his face and clothes, but he didn't pay the slightest attention and looked back at the man.

"Well, have you changed your mind," Gilgamesh said coldly.

"I've made it very clear, I won't reveal the slightest bit of information, it's better to die of this heart" The man looked very resolute, without the slightest hesitation.

"Alright then, then go to hell," Gilgamesh said coldly without a hint of hesitation. After a scream, all the people in the room were dead at the hands of Gilgamesh, whose hands and clothes were stained with sticky blood, but he didn't care in the slightest, looking at the red liquid in the crystal glass ball, frowning. Gilgamesh knew in his heart that time had been wasted, and that he would be discovered sooner or later, and that he would have to make a quick decision.

"Lord Gilgamesh, now that they're all dead, what are we going to do next?" asked Gilgamesh eagerly, with a gloomy face.

"It seems that the red object inside the crystal is what we are looking for, but unfortunately we don't know how to destroy it, so we can only try our luck" Gilgamesh's eyes stared at the red liquid in the crystal orb, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Looking around carefully, there was no other harvest except for pipes of uneven thickness. Gilgamesh crouched down and looked closely at the pipes, as if something was flowing rapidly through the pipes, and a faint sound could be heard.

"There seems to be something unusual about these pipes, let's try to break them and see if it works," Gilgamesh said coldly, standing up slowly.

Gilgamesh and his party took out a long sword in their hands and began to sabotage the dense pipes. A small gap was cut into the pipes, and a steady stream of gas gushed out, the gas did not seem to have any toxins, but more and more, as if small hurricanes had formed in the air, making it a little impossible to stand still.

Gilgamesh struggled to his feet, looking through the afterglow at the object inside the crystal orb, and the scene before him made Gilgamesh feel frightened and uneasy. The red object in the crystal glass ball seems to be gradually growing, trying to break through the crystal glass ball, and a crack appears on the surface of the crystal glass ball.

A dull explosion was heard, and the violent impact shook everyone several meters away, and Gilgamesh lay on the ground with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the thick dust completely blocked his vision clearly. The sound of heavy metal objects falling one after another was heard, and Gilgamesh looked up at the sky, vaguely able to see what seemed to be collapsing above, Gilgamesh's gloomy face showed fear and unease, and he hissed and roared at his teammates.

The impact of the heat broke several bones in Gilgamesh's body, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't tell the direction at all, and he could vaguely hear a faint sound coming from him, and Gilgamesh shook his head in an attempt to wake himself up. Gilgamesh stood up slowly, looking a little reluctant. The cloudy pupils did not have the slightest brilliance, gasping for breath, and fell heavily to the ground again, and in the blurred vision, there was a person walking towards him, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Gilgamesh still insisted, staring at the man in front of him with a faint gaze, this man looked naked, undressed, and the most concerned was the face that made Gilgamesh fearful, and the man standing in front of him at this time looked exactly like himself. Gilgamesh looked weak, but he was taken aback.

"Who the hell are you," Gilgamesh said with difficulty, sounding a little staccato in his voice. The man was expressionless, but he followed him with the same words, as if he were imitating Gilgamesh.

"My name is Gilgamesh, who the hell are you," Gilgamesh passed out after finishing speaking. The man looked at Gilgamesh blankly, said the exact same words as Gilgamesh, and then hugged Gilgamesh easily and surrounded him.