I studied beheading in a mental institution

After hearing Gilgamesh's description, Lin Qiye was terrified.

Thinking about it carefully, he was able to get out of the side effects of [Star Coins] alive because of chance, and it was a big chance like the Gods Mental Hospital.

If it weren't for this hospital and Sun Wukong who happened to be able to be discharged from the hospital, even if he had survived the previous lightning strikes and quicksand, just getting lost for the last time and sending himself back to the feet of the three gods would have killed him!

"You said that bad luck is just one of the side effects? Then what are the other side effects?" Lin Qiye asked in confusion.

Gilgamesh gazed at him for a moment,

"Let me ask you, what did you reproduce after you used [Star Coin]?"

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, and said as a matter of course, "I reappeared... I reappeared... no, I reappeared... what?"

Lin Qiye's expression gradually became puzzled, and in the end, only blankness remained on his face.

"I do not remember?"

Lin Qiye clearly remembered that he not only escaped from the clutches of Vulcan Bijir, but even hurt him... But how did he do it?

What exactly did I reproduce to hurt a god?

Lin Qiye racked his brains, but this piece of memory was like a blank, no matter how he recalled it, he couldn't remember anything.

Seeing this, Gilgamesh was not surprised, and continued:

"Another side effect of [Star Coins] is 'forgetting'.

When an item or a person is reproduced from memory by [Star Coin], all the user's memories about him will be erased... This is why [Star Coin] can only reproduce the memory once . "

"Forget..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself,

"What about you? You want [Star Coins], which memory do you want to reappear?"

Gilgamesh held the [star coin] in his palm, fixed his eyes on the puppet hero king in the distance, and said calmly:

"This king is only a soul body now, has no combat power, and cannot control this treasure house... To break the situation, there is only one more Gilgamesh.

A true... king of heroes. "

Gilgamesh held the [Star Coin] on his fingertips and flicked it hard!

Ding--! !

With a crisp sound, [Star Coin] bounced high from his palm, fell into the ruins, and quickly began to spin counterclockwise!

The light blue shimmer reflected from the face of the coin and reflected on Gilgamesh's face, countless memories surged, and a figure slowly walked out of his memories vaguely.

"Another Gilgamesh?" Lin Qiye was stunned for a while, as if thinking of something, he exclaimed:

"You want to reproduce your past self?!"

Gilgamesh didn't speak, he just stared at the constantly rotating [star coin], and slowly closed his eyes.

A gust of wind started from nowhere, blowing the dust and gravel all over the ground into the sky, and a terrifying divine power with a strong sense of oppression suddenly exploded from the nothingness in front of [Star Coin]!

The tall and majestic figure was gradually outlined by the light blue twilight. A young emperor with a dignified face stepped out of the ruins slowly.

He held his head high, a brilliant golden light blooming from the flawless crown, and a gorgeous gray-gold royal robe swayed and swayed in the howling wind, exuding a heart-pounding tyrant!

His face is almost exactly the same as Gilgamesh in the hospital, the only difference is that this face seems to be younger, and the light in his eyes is also sharp and fierce, like a supreme sharp knife that kills countless people. Frightened at a glance.

He, also Gilgamesh,

He is the King of Heroes from the... heyday of the kingdom of Uruk ages ago!

Gilgamesh, who was in a spiritual state, saw the familiar king's shadow, and nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

The King of Heroes who walked out of memory first looked around, with doubts in his eyes, and then seemed to think of something: "It's [Star Coins]... Who used [Star Coins] to call this king from memory?" out?"

"It's my king." Gilgamesh's voice came from behind.

The King of Heroes turned his head to look.

On the ruins of Wucheng, the shabby gray robes and the gorgeous royal robes swayed in the wind. Two hero kings, the past and the present, stood opposite each other across time.

"My future king..." The King of Heroes looked at Gilgamesh, who had only a spirit body left in front of him, and frowned tightly, "Gilgamesh, you are too embarrassed."

"No matter how embarrassed you are, I am also you." Gilgamesh said lightly, "If it weren't for special circumstances, how could this king use [Star Coins] to reproduce you?"

The King of Heroes stared at him silently for a moment, then glanced at the [star coin] that was spinning counterclockwise not far away:

"This king won't last long, hurry up."

Gilgamesh stepped forward, the soul and the King of Heroes gradually overlapped, and the moment the worn-out gray robe and the gray-gold king's robe completely blended together, a brilliant purple light suddenly burst out from those deep eyes!

A purple beam of divine power shot up into the sky!

"The [King] Law?!" The three gods in the sky felt the purple color at the moment, their pupils constricted, and they suddenly turned their heads to look in the direction of Gilgamesh, their faces full of horror.

"Isn't Gilgamesh in our hands? Why is there a second [King] law?!"

"Gilgamesh... is Gilgamesh when he was young! How is this possible??"

at the same time,

Monkey King, who was relying on physical strength to fight the puppet hero king, looked back,

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This is how a king looks..." He muttered to himself.

As the purple beam of light continued to ripple, a purple-gold figure wearing a royal robe and a crown walked out of the dust in the sky.

The hero king Gilgamesh looked up at the terrified three gods in the sky, and said lightly:

"The three hiding mice...are also equipped with this king's treasure house?"

He raised his hand and shook it towards the top of his head, as if he wanted to hold this day in his palm:

"[Final Law of the King]!"

An invisible god ruin spread rapidly, superimposed on the god ruin of the puppet hero king, covering the entire treasure house of the king in an instant!

Many artifacts hanging high in the sky trembled and swayed one after another, falling into the sky one after another, like a shower of meteors and fire, flying towards the gray-gold king robe!

"He is robbing us of the control of the King's Treasure House!" Bijir's face was extremely ugly.

"If he wants to rob, we will rob him!" The moonlight around Nanna was almost boiling, and the old face showed cruelty,

"He has the [King] law, and so do we! I don't believe that he can beat the three of us by himself?!"

In the desert, the puppet hero king seemed to have received some kind of guidance, and he also stretched out his palm and held it towards the sky!