Chapter 490

But...

No response.

The group of people sprinting, including Arima Kishou, had cold eyes.

Arrest?

What kind of international joke are you telling?

The world has been destroyed, and this is not their hometown, their world.

Struggling in hell for ten years, a full ten years.

From a survivor city of millions to the current hundreds, they are no longer the people Kirishima Touka knew, just evil ghosts crawled out of hell.

They have also experienced too much, and will never believe in human nature again, handing their lives over to others.

Next, they will take over that most prosperous city, manage it with absolute power militarily, and burn everything into power to fight against the evil god's offspring.

If one city is not enough, then ten, one hundred.

If a million people are not enough, then ten million, one billion, ten billion.

As for the fact that the light cannon bombardment just now showed that the strength of those people was very strong?

Feeling the evil, massive power residing in their bodies, they hooked a cold smile.

Inheriting the power of the Old King, they have no opponents except for evil gods.

"Everyone prepare, kill anyone who resists on the spot."

When every second counts, there is no room for the slightest weakness. 99.

278. The Brilliance of Magic Arrays

No need to ask, just looking at the malice emitted by these people, everyone present knew what they were planning.

Even the people from other worlds who transmigrated in the past had expressions like looking at idiots.

Among them, it's not that there are no evil-sided existences with extremely strong strength, poor character, and unruliness.

So why are they obediently being good citizens, instead of blood-washing a city and establishing their own kingdom with a reign of terror over tens of millions?

Is it that they don't want to?

It's that they don't dare.

Do you really think the title of God's Kingdom is a joke?

God's Kingdom is an abbreviation.

The full name is "The kingdom of the big shot where even if God comes, He has to lie down and be a dog."

The corpses of those peak powerhouses who were strung up in the Federation are being dissected in the laboratory.

In their own world, they are the ceiling that says one thing and no other.

But put here, what does that count for?

Not entering the divine realm, all are mortals.

Now, they already know the vastness of heaven and earth, the size of the world, and have learned to be in awe.

No one blocked them, everyone looked at them as if looking at dead people, watching them go away.

"Don't!!!"

Watching the other side not look back, and the target was undoubtedly Fuyuki City, Kirishima Touka's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, closing her eyes in pain.

"Didn't expect it to be the world where those ghouls are."

Kazuma sighed while aiming at the assassination of small monsters in the battlefield.

It doesn't count for much now, but a year ago, those ghouls and some other alien species descending on the Federation caused quite a stir.

He had also heard of it, didn't expect it to be directly connected to the world they were in.

On the other side, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who focused on killing large monsters, squinted his eyes and didn't speak.

He cared more about since the world where the first batch of transmigrators were connected to Earth, what about other worlds later?

Will there be a day when they connect one after another?

What about the disasters of these worlds? Will they also spread to the "367" ball?

Countless disasters, different races, conflicts between different worlds, it's completely imaginable what kind of disaster it would be without the Sky Curtain.

"Not going over?"

Yono, who was sniping monsters from a distance, looked at Satomi Rentaro and the others on the other side with a smile.

Clearly smiling brightly, but it gave them an extremely terrifying sense of danger, and their bodies stiffened.

"No, we are not on the same path as them."

Amamiya Rindou said stiffly.

The powerhouses that appeared later were more terrifying than the last; the powerhouses in this world are simply piled up like damn.

The sense of danger that white-haired old man gave him was not inferior to the Leviathan before.

Once a conflict occurs.

He didn't doubt for ten seconds, no, instantly! They would be killed.

Satomi Rentaro felt the atmosphere was wrong, and hurriedly followed to explain: "We and the three nearby bases have never seen them; they should be from the mysterious 201 base in the rumors, and they are also the rulers of the former survivor city.

Of course, calling it a base, it's actually just a stronghold; our four bases combined only have eight hundred survivors.

In fact, I originally thought we were the last humans.

This time, it was our four bases' final struggle, sparing no cost to leave that world that had no hope, arriving in the New World, but now it seems we..."

Speaking of this, his expression was dim.

Clearly, these few bases of theirs had always been under the control of the 201 base.

Even this operation, they were just sacrificial lambs used to divert the attention of monsters or even locals, and the true purpose of those people should be something else.

After seizing it, they followed the path they opened and came to this world.

They, who thought they were sacrificing for humanity, were just abandoned pawns for those people to complete their purpose.

For humanity...

Thinking of this slogan, he now had a sorrowful look of wanting to cry and laugh.

"Looks like we were played as clowns."

There were many people here with rich experience, and they could see that what they said was the truth, and they looked at these poor wretches with pity.

But without the descent of that person and the Sky Curtain, perhaps they wouldn't be much stronger now.

Kazuma sighed in his heart.

Perhaps on his original world line, he would be immersed in the two-dimensional world, and then become a member of the Heisei waste like Natsuki Subaru.

Or finally couldn't hold on, go be a 996 corporate slave, and then die silently in the suddenly erupting disaster.

Thinking of this, he was even more grateful for the descent of the Sky Curtain.

"Looks like there's no need to deal with you first, although little Yono doesn't think you held any good intentions at the beginning."

Red little leather boots stepped on the monster's head that couldn't close its eyes in death, Yono stretched.

But Amamiya Rindou and the others felt a chill.

They didn't doubt that this sunny woman had the ability and determination to kill them all.

"Finished chatting? If finished, come over and help."

Kogoro Mouri, who was engraving Rune runes all over the mountain and repairing the magic array covering the mountain, wiped his sweat and shouted back dissatisfiedly.

There were many mages everywhere who were busily engraving runes.

Although most were only C-rank, it's hard for them to play a role in head-on fighting in this kind of battlefield.

But the magic of magecraft is here.

Even a large-scale defensive magic array can be jointly laid out as long as there are enough mages.

Once the magic array is laid out, and the main force comes, that is the moment of counterattack.

"Here, number four magic array."

"And here, here, and here, lay out number eleven magic array."

"Finally, it's here... only after completing this first stage of Age of Gods magecraft can it be considered complete, and then we can rest."

Kitagawa Marin, dressed as C-mother, didn't stop her mouth, constantly directing the mages to lay out magic arrays.

Until cosplaying as C-mother, she realized how exaggerated the magic attainments of this Age of Gods witch were.

Even if she only inherited a tiny bit.

Her mind could instantly emerge with targeted magic arrays based on the enemies in front, friendly capabilities, and the terrain.