A pair of unfocused eyes, staring blankly into the void in front of them.

Witnessing Gilgamesh's "resurrection", Lin Qiye's heart sank to the bottom.

At the time of Utopia, it was recorded in the archives that Gilgamesh's body was suspected to have been stolen by Sumerian gods. At that time, Lin Qiye thought that they had stolen the corpse just to vent their anger or covet his laws, but he didn't expect that the Sumerian gods would want to use the [Holy Grail] to "resurrect" Gilgamesh and thus control the King's Treasury!

The King's Treasury is the embodiment of the laws of Gilgamesh, and only the laws of kings can induce, so they must revive Gilgamesh.

Of course, all the Sumerian gods needed was their flesh and their laws.

Resurrecting souls, perhaps the Holy Grail can indeed do it, but the sacrifices required are absolutely astronomical, and resurrecting the soul of Gilgamesh will do more harm than good to the Sumerian gods.

With the moon god Nanna's finger in the air, wisps of hidden moonlight poured out of the brain's forehead, turning into countless silk threads that flowed in every corner of the body.

"Gilgamesh's" dull eyes suddenly froze, and then a look of pain appeared!

……

Gulnard Asylum.

"Ahhhhh——!!h

A terrible roar echoed in the golden circle of the courtyard, and layers of invisible qi waves centered on the black throne surged around, lifting the grass one after another!

Gilgamesh's bloodshot eyes widened with rage, his expression was hideous and painful, and he frantically slammed his head against the back of the throne behind him, making a dull sound that made a heart-wrenching sound, and dense cracks spread across the hard throne, and the thick blood almost stained the throne red.

"Crazy...... Lose your marbles! Gilgamesh is crazy! Blaki looked at this shocking scene and was a little at a loss for a moment, "Why did he suddenly react so much?" Didn't you just be quiet for a while? ”

Sun Wukong frowned, and his gaze fell on the golden circle on the side.

Under the impact of Gilgamesh's crazy release breath, the golden circle that separated the hospital and the courtyard began to blur gradually, if it was completely shattered, the violent Gilgamesh's released breath would inevitably hurt many nurses in the hospital.

But he didn't understand, how could Gilgamesh suddenly come to this point?

"Could it be that something has happened in the outside world?" Sun Wukong muttered to himself.

He hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at the void on the side, his eyes were closed for a moment, and when he opened them hard, he saw what Lin Qiye saw in the outside world.

Beyond the barren and dilapidated city, three gods stood majestically in the sky, and below them, a familiar figure was like a marionette, moving stiffly with the fingertips of an old man.

Sun Wukong was stunned, and looked back at Gilgamesh, who was struggling frantically on the throne, his brows almost twisted together.

"That's ...... so"

He muttered to himself.

Three main gods, a heroic king who is controlled as a puppet, and a treasure trove of kings who are about to change hands...... The situation was worse than he had imagined.

"What is it? Monkey, what do you see? Blaki asked anxiously.

Sun Wukong didn't speak, he was silent for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Blakey, you get out." Sun Wukong spoke in a deep voice.

"Get out? But ......"

"Listen to me, get out." Sun Wukong took a step, the breeze swept the tattered robe, he walked straight to the crumbling black throne, and said calmly,

"If you don't leave, I don't guarantee you won't get hurt."

Blaki was stunned, scratched his head, but nodded honestly and said, "Okay, then I'll go out first, remember to call me when it's okay in a while!" ”

As Blaki's figure disappeared into the golden circle, Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked in front of the cracked Black King's Throne.

"Kill you! This king is going to kill you!! ”

"Death to those who invaded Uruk!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill ......"

The black chains had broken most of Gilgamesh's struggles, and he rose half of his body from the shattered throne like a dancing madman.

The face full of madness and murderous intent almost touched Sun Wukong's cheek.

Sun Wukong looked at Gilgamesh in a complicated way, reached out and took it out of his ear, and a gilded red stick weighing as heavy as a mountain appeared in his hand.

He looked up at the nothingness above him.

"Monkey King's healing progress: 97%"

He took a deep breath and reached out to smash the last of Gilgamesh's chains!

With a few crisp explosions, the rampaging Gilgamesh completely got rid of the shackles of the throne, the surging divine power poured out of his body, and a pair of muddy and crazy blood-colored eyes stared at Sun Wukong in front of him.

"Kill you...... This king is going to kill you......" The twisted killing intent on Gilgamesh's face almost condensed into substance.

"Come on......"

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick in his hand and smashed it on the ground of the courtyard, the bright golden Buddha light and the violent demon qi were like two surging waves, unreserved catharsis from his body!

Half of the broken robe hunted in the wind, Sun Wukong's eyes seemed to burn gold, and his high-spirited fighting spirit soared into the sky.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and said word by word:

"This will be me and you, in this hospital...... The Last Battle! ”

……

Over the city of Wu.

Under the control of the moonlight, the originally stiff and dull movements of "Gilgamesh" gradually became smooth and natural.

He raised his hand to his side and made a gesture, and the King's [Scepter] automatically fell from the hands of Inanna, the goddess of love and war, back into his palm.

With the scepter in his hand, the royal robe fluttering, and the cracked crown exuding a faint sheen, if you ignore those dull and painful eyes, he seems to be a living heroic king.

Seeing this, the moon god Nanna nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that in his dead brain in advance, tampering with the subconscious mind was the right decision." Inanna sighed, "Otherwise, with the instinct of this body before its death, it would be difficult to fully control his body even if there is moonlight as a medium." ”

"The use of the Divine Ruins and the Law looks like it's okay, it should be ready to start." Beyster, the god of fire, looked at Nanna beside him.

Nanna, the god of the moon, narrowed her eyes, and a flash of moonlight flashed in his palm.

The puppet hero king below, as if he had received some kind of command, slowly raised his hands, and a wisp of law aura rippled out of his body.

The gorgeous royal robe was windless, the terrifying divine power was agitated, the puppet hero king's lips opened lightly, and the hoarse and low voice clearly fell into everyone's ears:

"[Final...... Then...... King...... Lil]! ”

The moment the words fell, an invisible divine ruin bloomed around him and swept through the King's Treasury!