"Again...the Jack the Ripper contestant ran away again!"

Heimdall explained excitedly, "Doesn't he have any sense of shame? Is it really like the legend... is he really the trash among the trash?"

If he had dared to explain like this in the previous two games, he would have been drowned in the saliva of the humans. But this time, to his surprise, the human side was completely silent, and there was no one to refute at all.

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and their hearts were extremely tangled.

If they only focus on the outcome of this 'Twilight of the Gods' duel, they naturally hope to win. After all, the outcome of every game will be related to the survival of all mankind.

But it happened that the one who fought was this perverted scumbag murderer! What’s even more coincidental is that his opponent turned out to be a ‘hero’ in the eyes of mankind! Is this completely the opposite!?

Human beings were speechless about this duel, and even struggled for a while about which side to support.

"Just do some pointless struggle..."

Seeing the figure fleeing along the hook lock, the expression on Hercules' face became extremely gloomy.

Is this how many times have you been fooled by this human being in the opening scene?

boom--

Hercules leaned forward angrily, and the bulging leg muscles exploded with unimaginable terrifying force, causing the street beneath his feet to suddenly collapse.

The next moment, his figure flew out like a cannonball and instantly caught up with Jack the Ripper who was still in mid-air.

"!!"

Feeling the shadow shrouding him, Jack was slightly startled and quickly turned around to deal with it.

While turning around, he pulled out the huge pair of scissors and clamped the artifact wielded by Hercules.

For a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

However, as Hercules' arm muscles swelled and his strength exploded again, the stalemate was broken in an instant, and Jack the Ripper was shot to the ground without any suspense.

"Click——"

At the same time, a crisp cracking sound came.

"!?"

Whether it was the gods or humans, or even Jack the Ripper himself, they all had expressions of surprise on their faces when they saw this scene.

Because if I heard correctly, that pair of scissors seems to be a magical weapon!

How could the artifact be destroyed so easily?

"Ah... that kind of guy is really not good..."

The humans looked at this scene and shook their heads with emotion.

"After all, he is just an ordinary perverted murderer. Even the divine weapon cannot exert its original power in his hands, and it was destroyed so easily..."

However, they all seemed to have overlooked one issue, even Hercules on the court.

That is to give humans the power to fight against the gods. The Valkyries use the magic of "Yilian Tuosheng" to "forge" artifacts and turn them into weapons. If the artifacts are really destroyed, then the humans bound to them will not be able to do anything.

No reaction at all.

"it's over……"

Hercules forced the unarmed Jack the Ripper into a corner. His anger made him completely ignore the human beings in front of him, and naturally he would not think about that simple truth.

"Clang..."

I saw Jack the Ripper looking for something in the leather bag on his waist in a panic. The sound seemed to be made of metal, so it should obviously be a weapon.

However, Hercules didn't take it to heart at all: "How many times do I have to tell you before you understand... Mortal weapons cannot hurt me."

"..."

Whoosh——

Jack the Ripper did not answer, but still threw several throwing knives at Hercules in a panic. It looked like he was struggling to his death and had no choice but to do so.

"!!!"

However, what happened at the next moment made the faces of gods and humans become surprised.

Pfft——

I saw that the flying knife that was not supposed to hurt Hercules actually easily pierced Hercules' skin and got stuck between his strong muscles.

"What...what's going on?"

Heimdall looked at such a scene and couldn't understand at all, "No...impossible...this kind of thing happens again!! How could a mortal weapon that shouldn't have penetrated hurt Lord Hercules?"

"Pfft-"

When Heracles came to his senses, a large mouthful of blood was already gushing out from his mouth.

The flying knives on his body were not a problem to him, but one of the flying knives happened to be stuck on the side of his neck due to his carelessness.

Obviously, he never thought that such a weak flying knife could hurt him, so he did not conduct any evasion or even defense.

"for……"

"Huh?" Jack was a little confused when he heard Hercules making a vague sound.

"Why?" Hercules took a deep breath, and the muscles in his body and even his neck contracted violently. He actually squeezed the knife stuck on it out of his body in an instant, and stopped the blood from the wound from flowing out.

"You want to ask...why my magic weapon, the scissors...can these knives hurt you?"

Hearing this, Jack seemed to understand Hercules' doubts, "Even though I said that...but--about my artifact, the pair of scissors, I actually lied to you."

As he spoke, a look of contempt appeared on his face.

"You are really 'upright' when you fall into such a trap. How could it be that facing an opponent like me, you didn't doubt my words at all?"

"..."

Hearing this, veins popped up on Hercules' forehead.

He was fooled again by the human in front of him.

Shouldn't he be said to be a complete villain, trash among trash? He actually used such unsightly and despicable methods in this sacred duel.

"So...are your artifacts actually these knives?"

Not only Hercules himself, but the gods and humans are now extremely confused about what Jack the Ripper's artifact is.

"No no no..."

Listening to Hercules' words, Jack chuckled and put his hand into the backpack on his waist.

"My artifact... is actually the 'package for creating artifacts' itself~"

As he spoke, he once again pulled out a long string of knives connected with extremely thin silk threads from his leather bag.

"What a despicable guy..."

In the stands, Gray watched Jack teasing her brother Hercules over and over again, and her face became extremely gloomy, "Isn't this guy taking it too far? He's exactly like that scumbag..."

"Of course..." Brynhildr on the side seemed very satisfied with this, "I have said... In a sense, this guy is Jack the Ripper at this moment, just like the 'fake' is closer to the real thing.

'The more difficult it is to distinguish between true and false, the more he resembles 'Jack the Ripper', the more he can exert his power as 'Jack the Ripper'."

"Then according to this statement... wouldn't it mean that if he is a god in the eyes of people, he can have the power of a god? Doesn't he even need the power of the Valkyrie to assist?" Gray felt a little ashamed after hearing this.

"Theoretically, that's the case, but..." Brunhilde nodded, then shook his head slowly, "Human beings have their own thoughts, especially with so many human wills, it is difficult to reach an agreement. Historically,

The only time an agreement was reached was perhaps under the influence of Adam in the battle against Lord Zeus... And the easiest way at the moment is to use the identity of 'Jack the Ripper' itself to constantly tease

The will of human beings arouses strong resonance, even if the resonance is negative, it doesn't matter, after all, this guy is not here to be a hero, he just pursues victory."

"It really... shows the despicable nature of human beings vividly..." Gray sighed with twitching lips after listening to Brynhildr's words.

"It just needs to be soaked to the fullest... If you can't even reach the extreme, how can you talk about surpassing the gods?"

A horrifying smile appeared on Brünnhilde's face, "If we are fighting against brother Hercules, it would be most appropriate to use such malice... Only this bottomless malice of human beings can have a chance to penetrate the past.

The most powerful god known for his goodness.”

"Come on, great hero..."

In the field, Jack politely invited Hercules, "I really look forward to it. How will you, as a god... tremble in the face of human malice?"

"..."

Facing another provocation from Jack the Ripper, Hercules seemed to be much calmer than before, although his face was full of anger.

His carelessness just now has caused him to suffer several losses. If he doesn't know how to be cautious again, he will be really a fool.

Before figuring out what other tricks this human being had, he chose to wait and see.

"No...unbelievable!!"

Seeing this sudden stalemate, Heimdall screamed in disbelief, "Facing the strongest 'hero', it was actually a serial murderer on the human side who took the lead!! Human malice pierced the gods.

The body!! It can be said to be...a lie that deceives God! Is this the crystallization of mankind's malice for 7 million years - Jack the Ripper!?"

"Oh ~ What an exciting explanation."

Jack listened to Heimdall's words and seemed to take them as a compliment to himself.
To be continued...