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After all, in his eyes, Zhongli was someone of equal stature, someone who had the right to be his friend and chat with him.
And so the two of them chatted and ate like newly made friends, completely unlike their initial confrontational attitude.
This also relieved the maids around them, including Shinomiya Hikari, Shinomiya Kaguya, and Hayasaka Ai.
But they also knew this was temporary.
After the banquet, the two will inevitably have another battle; it's an irreconcilable conflict.
The reason is that Zhongli wanted Gilgamesh to submit.
Gilgamesh wanted to verify whether Zhongli possessed the power to follow the path of the will of Heaven.
As the food on the banquet table was gradually devoured, the atmosphere grew increasingly somber.
After finishing the delicious food, Zhongli drank the last cup of divine wine.
Seeing that Gilgamesh on the other side had already finished eating and placed his Shuten-dōji gourd aside, waiting quietly, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Why don't you drink more spirit wine?"
I don’t mind.”
Upon hearing this, Gilgamesh replied arrogantly and disdainfully.
"I am someone who uses other people's things to strengthen my own power."
Don't underestimate me.
Even before Zhongli's capacity could be confirmed, he had stopped drinking the spirit wine.
Seeing that Gilgamesh had said so, Zhongli casually summoned the gourd back with a wave of his hand.
Then he stood up from the sofa and said.
"Alright, we've had our fill of food and drink, it's time to stretch our legs a bit."
"Is the battleground ready?"
As he said this, Zhongli stretched his waist and looked expectant.
"Come with me."
As he spoke, Gilgamesh stood up from the sofa, and a golden armor suddenly appeared on his body.
His drooping golden hair was swept upwards by spiritual energy.
An arrogant aura, emanating from him without anger, naturally emerged.
Then Gilgamesh made no move, floated up and flew towards the outskirts of Tokyo.
Seeing this, Zhongli also flew over and followed.
Everyone in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief.
They were genuinely worried that Zhongli and Gilgamesh would start fighting in the manor.
At that time, none of them will be able to escape.
There was no way around it; the two people present were both incredibly powerful.
Type-Moon world: Gilgamesh, the Hero King of Uruk.
Zhongli, the strongest god-slayer who can move cherry blossoms with his fist and kill three true gods.
How could they not be afraid?
But as soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, the surrounding environment around everyone present underwent a series of illusory changes.
Arriving in the sky, below lay dense, deep mountains, where Zhongli and Gilgamesh confronted each other face to face.
Seeing this familiar scene of change.
Kaguya Shinomiya and Ai Hayasaka both looked as if they had just realized something.
They were drawn in again by Zhongli's live-streaming skills.
Chapter 174: Tens of thousands of magical artifacts and treasures clash, and the plan to capture the chosen ones is now in effect.
Above the sky in the outskirts of Tokyo.
Zhongli and Gilgamesh, who was wearing golden armor, stood facing each other.
The treasure, the Xuanwu Yellow Severing Demon Armor, automatically appeared on his body, and he put it on.
As Zhongli donned the dark red demonic armor, he noticed that Gilgamesh on the other side still didn't make a move, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
"Use whatever tricks you have up your sleeve."
I can look forward to you seeing through the changes in that so-called cognitive impairment.
"If I wait until I get serious, you might not even have a chance to use it."
Gilgamesh crossed his arms and snorted coldly at Zhongli's words, his wine-red eyes flashing with a few points of light.
"Hmph, then come and see for yourself how I've broken through the limitations."
As he said this, tens of thousands of golden ripples instantly unfolded behind him.
Swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and other magical weapons emerged from within.
Each of these Noble Phantasms shimmered with golden light, radiating a powerful aura and possessing the terrifying power to easily pierce through buildings and destroy streets.
A small number of even more powerful Noble Phantasms are hidden among them.
Seeing this, Zhongli remained unmoved, a smile playing on her lips.
"As expected, it started with the Gate of Babylon."
Let me see if your Gate of Babylon is more powerful.
"The treasure trove of magical artifacts I personally crafted is far more powerful."
As he spoke, a black iron coffin appeared behind him, rapidly expanding to cover the sky and the earth.
Furthermore, tens of thousands of magical artifacts with shimmering light extended from the surface of the coffin, radiating an equally impressive aura.
Moreover, there are over a hundred magical artifacts that have reached the general level and can pose a threat to the city.
With his supernatural abilities and profound knowledge, Zhongli could forge magical artifacts as easily as eating and drinking.
Naturally, one can, like Gilgamesh, casually throw away weapons in a lavish manner.
Moreover, if it weren't a general-level magic weapon, the restrictions on materials would be extremely stringent, and the quantity would be far more than a hundred.
Gilgamesh, on the other side, saw that Zhongli could use the same move as his Gate of Babylon and couldn't help but laugh heartily.
"Hahaha……
As expected of the creator who made me, even the moves they use are the same as mine.
But my King's Treasury is in your hands.
It possesses the prototype of the entire Type-Moon universe's Noble Phantasms, representing the accumulated treasures of that world and the original texts of humanity.
"It's not something your little treasure trove can compare to."
Zhongli was completely unconcerned about this, and instead appeared confident.
"That's hard to say."
Because unlike Noble Phantasms which require True Name Release, my magical artifacts don't."
Without further ado, Zhongli slightly raised his chin.
Tens of thousands of magical artifacts behind him seemed to receive a command, emitting trembling sounds before suddenly shooting out.
Gilgamesh, on the other side, still had his arms crossed over his chest and his head slightly raised.
"Then let's see whose treasure trove is more powerful."
As he said this, tens of thousands of magical artifacts, shimmering with golden light, were also launched.
In an instant, tens of thousands of magical artifacts and magical weapons transformed into dazzling meteors that shot out.
Colliding and intertwining in the air, explosions powerful enough to destroy streets and buildings resounded through the sky.
The clouds in the night sky were completely blown apart and dispersed, revealing the twinkling stars in the sky.
If the destructive aftershocks from the collision of these tens of thousands of magical artifacts and treasures were placed in Tokyo...
Without a doubt, in less than half a second, Tokyo will be reduced to ruins.
This is the terror of reaching the general level; once they start fighting seriously...
At the very least, it threatens the destruction of the city.
The terrifying commotion was caused by the clash between Zhongli and Gilgamesh, where magical artifacts and treasures clashed.
Naturally, this attracted a lot of attention.
In Tokyo, it's time for residents who have just finished dinner to go out for a stroll.
But they had only gone halfway when a series of terrifying explosions startled everyone.
Then, looking up, I saw countless meteors, so numerous they blotted out the sky, flying and colliding across the outskirts of Tokyo.
Each collision produces an explosion with the power of a missile.
It made everyone watching swallow hard.
The man strolling with his girlfriend spoke in a trembling voice.
"Could this be another supernatural disaster?"
His girlfriend next to him was also so frightened that her legs were trembling.
"But isn't this Tokyo, the place with the strongest paranormal defenses?"
Why is there a supernatural disaster happening?
"What are you still thinking about? Run!"
A corporate slave who had just come out of an izakaya witnessed such a horrifying scene.
The effects of the alcohol on him vanished instantly, replaced by fear.
He turned and ran towards the shelter in the subway station.
As they fled, everyone around them realized what was happening and turned to run in the opposite direction of the meteor collision and explosion.
Vehicles on the road disregarded traffic rules and all made U-turns and fled, soon resulting in a chain-reaction collision that blocked the road.
I could only get off the bus and run on my own two legs. I felt so resentful towards my parents for not giving me two more legs.
In an instant, the entire city of Tokyo was thrown into chaos.
But amidst the chaos, Tokyo's television stations immediately dispatched a news helicopter to broadcast the supernatural disaster live.
We have now entered the supernatural era, and news about the paranormal has long been a key to attracting viewers to major television stations.
The radio reporters certainly wouldn't miss it.
As for the concern that Tokyo will be destroyed?
Reporters with inside information know very well just how powerful Sakura Tokyo's supernatural defenses are.
The strongest Sakura member, Tenyu Rokujo, is in Tokyo.
Moreover, with Zhongli, the world's number one god-slayer, also present, they felt extremely safe.
Of course, this excludes journalists rushing to the battlefield.
On the other side of Tokyo's suburbs, at the Spiritual Arts Academy, Tenyu Rokujo also received the news, and his eyebrows twitched.
"When did the paranormal become so rampant?"
"How dare they cause trouble in Tokyo? Aren't they afraid of getting their heads twisted by me and Zhongli?"
With that, Tenyu Rokujo vanished from the teachers' office in a flash.
Company personnel were also mobilized.
After all, Tokyo is where they are based, so they naturally can't let the supernatural run rampant.
Moreover, the intensity of this supernatural event, according to detection, is at least at the general level.