Chapter 1243 – Getting Away

　　Gilgamesh glanced at Moon God Nanna’s corpse and turned his head to look at another battlefield.

　　Only to see a gilded red stick smashing into the ground as if it were lightning, countless yellow sands flew up, and when the dust cleared, the corpse of Fire God Bijir was already lying in a bloody mess in a deep crack in the ground.

　　Sun Wukong, holding the Golden Hoop Cudgel in his hand, slowly stepped out from the dust, his expression seemingly somewhat displeased.

　　”This time ……” Gilgamesh spoke calmly.

　　”It was you who won.” Sun Wukong swept his eyes over Nanner’s corpse and spoke indifferently, “It seems that when you were in your heyday, you were indeed very powerful …… Get well early, and let’s compete head to head.”

　　After saying that, he slung the Golden Band on his shoulder and turned to walk in the other direction.

　　Gilgamesh gazed at Sun Wukong’s departing back and suddenly spoke:

　　”Sun Wukong.”

　　The Monkey King stopped and looked back at him:

　　”Speak.”

　　Gilgamesh was silent for a moment, “Thank you.”

　　Sun Wukong didn’t say anything, his eyes narrowed slightly.

　　”If it weren’t for you, the King’s people would have been slaughtered.” Gilgamesh paused for a moment, “Thank you for saving the King’s Uruk, and for saving the King.”

　　”Cut.” The Monkey King shouldered his golden rod, turned his head and continued walking into the distance, and

　　”It’s just a favor, what are you thanking for.”

　　Just after taking two steps, he looked as if he had sensed something and looked up at the treasure vault gap in the sky.

　　”God power fluctuation …… There are still gods outside?” Gilgamesh also keenly sensed the abnormality in the outside world, his brows slightly furrowed, “There’s more than one.”

　　”There are a total of six divine auras.” A flash of golden aura flashed across Sun Wukong’s eyes, “It seems that someone wants to be the Yellow Bird.”

　　”Six channels?”

　　Lin Qiye, who had just walked in, heard these words and frowned in confusion, “03 and 04, there should only be two of them, where did the other four come from?”

　　The Sun Wukong held his golden banded rod, his brilliant gold eyes narrowed slightly as he turned his head to look at Lin Qiye:

　　”Lin Qiye, what do you think? Should we fight, or should we leave?”

　　Lin Qiye’s gaze glanced at the [Star Coin] whose revolutions were about to stagnate on the side and mused.

　　If Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh were both in their prime, it shouldn’t be difficult for them to kill their way out, but it was different now, even if Gilgamesh knew her past self better and was able to recreate her memories for a longer period of time, by the time the [Star Coin] stalled, she would still be forced to return to her soul body state.

　　And even if the Monkey King is strong, it’s impossible to fight six against one.

　　Fighting, definitely can’t be fought, even how to escape from here should be planned.

　　Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and spoke, “I have an idea ……”

　　Misty.

　　The churning divine power gradually subsided, dense water droplets spilled from the air, and a long sword was already against 03’s neck.

　　The one-armed God of War, Till, narrowed his eyes and looked at the ugly-faced No. 03 in front of him, and beside him, No. 04, had also been directly pinched by the Blind God, Hoddle, by the throat.

　　With two against four, No. 03 and No. 04 had no chance of winning at all, and could only be easily pinned by the Nordic Gods, becoming prisoners.

　　”There’s a strange movement within the turtle shell, it should be the King’s Treasure Trove coming out.” Vader, the God of the Forest, gazed at the king’s turtle that was constantly trembling and said in a deep voice.

　　Sol walked up to 22, those deep blue eyes seemed to want to see through his thoughts, “You just said that there are Sumerian lineage gods inside?”

　　”That’s right.” No. 22, who had witnessed the strength of the Nordic Gods with his own eyes, had no thoughts of resisting at all at this moment, nodding his head, “They resurrected Gilgamesh to control this treasure trove.”

　　When No. 22 fled the battlefield, the three Sumerian Gods had only just resurrected Gilgamesh’s corpse, and he knew nothing about the subsequent birth of the Monkey King or the appearance of the second Hero King, only that there were several terrifying clashes of divine power, and that there seemed to be a great battle taking place.

　　Gilgamesh?

　　Hearing that name, surprise surfaced in Sol’s eyes.

　　Just then, the King Turtle shook once again, and his huge body set off a tsunami on the surface of the sea, and the surrounding sea water tumbled violently as if it was boiling.

　　The gazes of the four Nordic Gods simultaneously looked towards the gap in the turtle shell of the king turtle.

　　Only to see a purple stream of light fly up into the sky, transforming into a figure clad in a gray-golden king’s robe with a crown on its head.

　　The terrifying [King’s] Laws descended into the world, and in his hands, a broken treasure vault that had shrunk countless times was spinning silently.

　　”The King’s Treasure Trove?”

　　”Gilgamesh?”

　　The four Nordic Gods, as well as the two captured Olympus Gods, simultaneously spoke in surprise at the sight of this scene.

　　”The ancient Heroic King, has actually been resurrected?” Saul perceived the aura of the [King’s] Laws, and his brows furrowed tightly.

　　The King’s Treasure Trove, which was the divine weapon of the Hero King back then, now that the Hero King Gilgamesh had been resurrected, that treasure trove naturally fell back into his hands, and only the [King] Law was able to catalyze it.

　　Gilgamesh held the king’s treasury in his hand, turned his head to look at the six gods, and his purple eyes narrowed slightly:

　　”What do you …… want to do?”

　　Sol was silent for a moment and took the initiative to speak:

　　”May I ask, Your Excellency is the Hero King Gilgamesh?”

　　”It is precisely this king.”

　　Gilgamesh’s low voice echoed in the air.

　　”I have heard that there are three Sumerian gods that want to seize the King’s Treasure Trove?” Thor continued to open his mouth to test the waters, “Where are they?”

　　”Dead.” Gilgamesh spoke indifferently, “They even attempted to manipulate the body of the king …… by the king utilizing the treasury and killing them all.”

　　Hearing these words, the God of War Tyre raised his eyebrows, looked at the damaged King’s Treasure Vault between his palms, and turned his head to give Saul a look.

　　It probably meant that Gilgamesh was only one person, so they simply struck out directly and snatched the treasury from his hands.

　　Saul did not give him a response, he pondered for a long time, but still nodded to Gilgamesh and said:

　　”The four of us are just passing through, sorry for the disturbance.”

　　These words caused the remaining three Nordic Gods to freeze, and without waiting for them to react, Saul turned around and transformed into a thunderbolt, quickly flying off into the distance.

　　They were stunned for a long time, but they still brought their captive #03 and #04 and followed closely.

　　Watching these figures disappear into the sky, a look of surprise appeared on Gilgamesh’s face.

　　”They actually left just like that?” From the other side of the King Turtle, Lin Qiye, who had quietly disappeared into the seawater, spoke in doubt.

　　In his anticipation, once Gilgamesh appeared, those few gods would make a move to grab the King’s Treasure Trove, and at the same time, he and Sun Wukong could secretly vanish, and when the [Star Coin]’s sustaining time was over, Gilgamesh would be able to just get out of the battle through spiritualization, and return to the Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods.

　　But he never expected that those Norse Gods just fought Gilgamesh and directly left.

　　Gilgamesh’s deterrent power, is it that strong?

　　Or did …… they have something else in mind?

　　Just as Lin Qiye was puzzled, the counterclockwise rotating [Star Coin] slowly came to a standstill and began to continue rotating in a clockwise direction.

　　The time for memory reappearance ended, and Gilgamesh in the sky, transformed into dots of shimmering light and disappeared without a trace, and a soul body floated through space, directly returning to the Asylum of the Gods in Lin Qiye’s mind.

　　Lin Qiye took one last glance in the direction the four Nordic Gods left, directly rode up the somersault clouds and sped in the opposite direction with Sun Wukong!