A foreigner's journey

The trumpet of war sounded again.

As the Tower of God Enil Ilim reappears in the world, a new war is about to begin, no less than the battle for the fragments of the Ring hundreds of years ago.

The Garek Legion is massive and is shifting its marching route from the Galede border, aiming directly at the Spiral Tower.

The huge carriage pulled by ten mountain monsters is like a mobile palace. This is the [Golden Summer Palace] of the limbed Greg.

The interior of the palace is magnificently decorated and even has the luxurious temperament of the nouveau riche. Jewels and gold embellishments plundered from Stonewell City are everywhere.

Greg, a handsome man with long blond hair, stood naked on the floor in the center of the palace, letting the servant soldiers remove the bloody 'parts' from his body and place them in a large barrel nearby.

"Damn Star Breaker Latarn, he actually destroyed all the parts I finally collected..."

With a gloomy look on his face, the limb-repairing Greco took the white gauze offered by the servants, wiped off the blood on his body, and put on the luxurious royal robe.

Thanks to the cursed energy given to him by Heather, he can easily control biological parts that were originally unable to be fused, which he calls the 'King's Weapon'.

The wings and fire-breathing sacs of the flying dragon, the high-pressure water cannon launching system of the super-giant lobster running rampant on the shores of Lake Lienia, the powerful arms of the big rune bear that can tear apart the body of a demigod, and even the worm silk launchers and fingers of the Corrupt Familiar. Insect fingers... The more parts Greg collects, the stronger he becomes, and he can collect stronger parts next.

After being weak for such a long time, Greg's mentality was obviously drifting when he suddenly gained great strength, and he didn't even take the strongest demigod, Latarn of the Broken Star, into consideration.

In his opinion, in the border area, only the selectors can make him fearful, and the rest are just chickens and dogs. First destroy Latan's Red Lion Corps, and then use the Mikaela Sacred Tree to capture that bitch Marlenia alive and make her pay the heaviest price for humiliating herself.

The appearance of the Shadow Land and the Tower of God amplified the majestic ambition in his heart.

As long as you capture the secret of the Tower of God, you can become a god in one step. At that time, I no longer have to worry about the mysterious Selector, and I can even seize the Selector's power for my own use!

Of course, considering the early angel investment in himself by the Selector, Greg believed that he could give full play to his power as a new god, so he let the Selector be a court jester. This position suited him well.

Just when the limbed Grek was in a daze, General Broken Star’s ‘Desolate Starfall’ was nothing less than a heavy slap in the face.

The 'King's Weapon' that he was proud of was unable to effectively and fatally damage General Shattered Star, and could barely even break through the opponent's gravity magic defense layer.

On the contrary, his own king's weapons were destroyed by the opponent's meteors one after another. Even if the Greik Legion continued to supply the previously collected stocks to the front line, they still could not keep up with the consumption rate.

That is to say, the power of the curse seal is magical enough to allow Greg to transfer his injuries to biological parts or even soldiers caught by him casually. Otherwise, he would have been beaten to pieces by the gravity magic of General Shattered Star.

Just as the battle between the two sides was in full swing, General Broken Star suddenly called for gold and retreated his troops. It seemed that he had more important things to do than removing the head of Grek with the limb.

This made Greg feel scared and resentful at the same time.

How dare you underestimate yourself, the orthodox heir of the Golden Family! Do you know that what I inherited is the bloodline and core rune of the golden Godwin!

By the way, speaking of the Big Rune... The Big Rune should not have been handed over to the Selector in the first place. If there is a chance, the Big Rune must be taken back from the Selector.

That selector who only takes advantage of others' danger... I must make you pay the price for humiliating me!

He completely forgot that his abilities were all supported by the cursed energy given to him by Heather.

Just when Greg fell into the delusion of punching the selector and kicking the Valkyrie, a weak and girlish voice suddenly sounded in the palace——

[With such magnanimity, one cannot become a candidate for king. 】

Greg was furious when he heard this. Who is it? How dare you speak nonsense in my mobile summer palace?

As soon as he stood up, he saw a blurry white figure standing in the main hall of the mobile palace.

It wasn't that there was a problem with his eyesight, but that the other party deliberately blurred his existence. Greg could only barely see that the white figure had long blond hair.

"Guard! Guard! Where is my knight?"

For some reason, Greg suddenly panicked. He quickly called out to his knights, but no one responded.

Why? My knights and soldiers are loyal to me, why would they let the assassins break in? unless……

Greg's eyes widened, because he saw his soldiers kneeling in front of the white figure, with extremely respectful expressions, as if they were not facing a mysterious assassin but Lord Greg himself.

"You, you are...impossible!"

Bang! Greg backed away repeatedly, hitting the throne and falling down, his expression full of panic.

[Poor and pathetic Greg, even though your despicability and cowardice cannot be corrected, you still have the value of being saved. 】

The white blurry figure slowly approached Greg. The closer he got, the harder it was for Greg to see the other person's appearance.

Only now did he understand that it was not that the other party's existence was intentionally blurred, but that the other party had stripped away part of his own existence!

This is definitely not a means that ordinary people can possess. Only powerful demigods can... Wait, a god?

Gerrick's face was pale. The other party took advantage of his weakest period after being beaten by General Starbreaker and stripped of all the king's weapons. Obviously, he didn't want to chat with him.

He immediately rushed to the barrel in the center of the hall, where the broken weapons and meat were still stored. Even if the effectiveness was greatly reduced, as long as he could get in touch with it, he would not be without the ability to fight...

Gerrick froze in place as soon as he moved, because a blurry white palm was gently placed on his forehead.

[Gerrick... Your heart is full of resentment, inferiority and anger.

This is not your fault, but the problem of this era and this world.

Please don't cry, and don't worry, I will definitely get the world back on track.

By then, everything in the world will be full of love and peace, and there will be no more disputes in the world.

Please lend me a hand... Just use your life and soul, okay? 】

Greck tried desperately to open his mouth and shout, but he couldn't make a sound. His body seemed to be out of his control.

Then, he heard his mouth speak strange words:

"Yes, great Michaela."