"Go out now?" Lin Qiye was startled, then reminded him, "Your disease has not been completely cured yet. Even if you go out, you will still be in a soul body and cannot fight."
"I know this, but if you can't protect your own people, how can you be worthy of being king?" Gilgamesh paused for a moment, turned around, and looked at the lonely black throne in the courtyard.
"The only king left with the throne... I have had enough!"
Seeing this, Lin Qiye stopped blocking him and grabbed Gilgamesh's clothes, and his consciousness gradually returned to the outside world.
…
Sun Wukong stood firm in the yellow sand, looked at the figure gradually standing up in the distance, and frowned slightly.
Although the previous punch shattered the brain of the puppet hero king, for the puppet controlled by the moonlight, it was impossible to completely lose its combat effectiveness.
As the puppet hero king stood up staggeringly from the ruins, the [scepter] carrying Sun Wukong's divine power fell back into his palm, and the surging divine power poured into the puppet hero king's body, causing his divine power to surge with astonishing power.
The speed soars!
"He's dead!" Inanna, who was seriously injured and flew back to the sky, saw this scene with a stern smile on her face,
"Gilgamesh used the [Scepter] to plunder his divine power, and blessed himself with it, which is equivalent to having double the divine power of the main god level. Even if it is a little inconvenient to control, it is enough to crush the monkey.
Add the three of us together, and no matter how powerful this monkey is, it won't be able to cause any trouble..."
"He is too trusting." Nanna said calmly, "If he had not thrown that punch desperately just now, but avoided the range of the [scepter], with his strength, he might really be able to break through our siege.
leave here."
"Beasts are just beasts. They only know how to fight bravely. Are all the gods of Daxia so stupid?" Bigir sneered.
On the battlefield where yellow sand is flying,
The puppet hero king stepped on the wave of divine power that was almost condensed into reality. He held the [scepter] in his hand, and his royal robes fluttered in the wind as he slowly stepped towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong, who had lost his divine power, showed no trace of panic on his face. He turned his head slightly and looked not far behind him:
"I've done what you asked for...
From now on, it’s up to you.”
He muttered to himself.
…
Lin Qiye's eyes slowly opened.
In the void beside him, a figure in gray robes was outlined. Although it was scarred, its eyes were as bright as stars.
Gilgamesh glanced around, seeing the dilapidated ruins around him, and uncontrollable anger emerged in the depths of his eyes.
At this moment, a voice came from behind:
"Stop crying, aren't we still alive?"
Hearing the familiar language, Gilgamesh's body trembled and he turned his head to look.
Among the ruins, a group of old, weak and young figures were seen hunched behind a broken wall, their faces extremely pale.
A young boy was sitting in the corner sobbing continuously. His sobs touched everyone's heartstrings. Their heads were lowered, their eyes were full of death, and the atmosphere was gloomy and heavy.
An older girl reached out and stroked his back, comforting him softly.
"My king sent a god here. He was so powerful that he injured Inanna in one go. He will definitely protect us."
"You're lying!" The boy stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, "You also saw that the [Scepter] took away his divine power, and he couldn't defeat the three gods at all...
Moreover, my king is already dead and his body is in the hands of the three gods. How could he send a god to save us? He lied to us!"
Tali opened her mouth, wanting to persuade her, but nothing came out.
"Those are all the descendants of your people." Lin Qiye glanced at this place and explained to Gilgamesh, "Don't you go and take a look?"
Gilgamesh stared at those figures, his eyes extremely complicated.
He was silent for a moment and shook his head, "Not now..."
"Why?"
"I am not worthy to be their king now." Gilgamesh glanced at the battlefield, "Is [Star Coin] here?"
"exist."
Lin Qiye nodded, and a brilliant magical light bloomed from his palm, directly summoning the King of Stars hanging in the sky into his hand.
Although he could not prevent the [Star Coins] from being taken away by the Puppet Hero King, he left a summoning mark on the surface in advance. As long as the Puppet Hero King was not paying attention, he could take it away at any time.
Gilgamesh reached out and took it.
"What exactly does this [Star Coin] do?" Lin Qiye asked puzzledly, "Can it make imaginable things concrete?"
Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows, "Have you used it?"
"Um."
Gilgamesh glanced at him and explained, "The purpose of this [Star Coin] is not to materialize imagination...its real ability is to 'reproduce memories'."
"Memories come back?"
"Under normal circumstances, the [Star Coin] will continue to rotate clockwise all the time, but when its rotation direction is changed, it will reappear the memory recalled by the holder." Gilgamesh was calm.
Open your mouth,
"The memories that are reproduced will completely retain all the characteristics of the past.
And the deeper the holder's impression of that memory, the longer it will take to reappear. If the impression of the memory is vague, it may only appear for a moment.
Moreover, this kind of 'reappearance' is not limited to objects...people are also included."
"Can people also do it?" Lin Qiye said in surprise, "In other words, it can make people who have existed in the memory... be summoned again?"
"Yes, this is the scariest thing about [Star Coins]." Gilgamesh paused, "Of course, its side effects are also huge."
"Like...doom?"
"It seems that you have already experienced it." Gilgamesh glanced at Lin Qiye and confirmed that he was not missing any arms or legs before continuing,
"One of the side effects of [Star Coins] is that within half an hour after the counter-clockwise rotation ends, the holder will encounter an extremely terrifying backlash of bad luck, and this backlash ignores the realm, whether it is a situation where there is no way to restrain the chicken.
An ordinary person with strong strength, or a master god with extraordinary strength, the backlash they receive can be enough to destroy themselves.
For ordinary people, it may be that they are hit by a falling vase when they go out, or they slip and fall into the river and drown.
For gods, it may be that they were struck alive by lightning, accidentally injured by a divine weapon, or they suddenly fell into a melee between several gods and were besieged to death.
When I first obtained [Star Coins], I conducted experiments with several captives. Some of them reproduced the wealth they had obtained, some reproduced their deceased mother, and some reproduced their young self...
But after the [Star Coins] flip ended, only one of the ten people survived.
The fact that you can survive intact after using [Star Coins] shows that your opportunity is indeed extraordinary."