Myriad Realms:Dimensional Temple

As the oldest King of Heroes, Gilgamesh is a glittering gold, and the golden pickup is so arrogant that even the gods are not in his eyes.

Although, he himself is also a miscellaneous cultivator with two-thirds of the blood of God.

This is a king who does whatever he wants, a king who likes to try new things.

Ever since he inadvertently glanced at the anime on TV, the king of the people of Uruk has never returned.

Anime and games, this is a novelty that Gympika has never been exposed to, and it is also the most interesting thing he has been exposed to since ancient times.

In just a few hours, the oldest skill in Uruk was completely immersed in the world of anime and games.

For a whole ten years, Rin Tohsaka was fighting to revive the glory of the Tohsaka family.

Kim Picka, the idiot who cheated her father to death, has spent ten years playing games and watching anime in Mapo Church.

Except for comic exhibitions, some important game competitions, and game launch events, Kim Pika basically never went out.

The game consoles, cassettes, CDs, and comic books needed were all bought by Father Mapo for him.

Tokiomi Tohsaka's family property has been spent on buying games and anime items in the past ten years, and even Father Mapo's own pockets are almost flat.

You said that Gympika has a lot of treasures of his own, why not use his own?

That's not the same.

How can the king buy things out of his own pocket?

As his courtier of Kim Pika, Father Mapo is obliged to offer him what he wants.

......?(w)?......

Mapo Church is now the king's territory, and anyone who trespasses will surely meet the king's wrath.

"I think we'd better run away."

Wang Jiang whispered to Father Mapo and Kim Pika that he didn't think he could win at all.

It is estimated that his master alone can't beat him and Kim Pika together, let alone the other ten heroic spirits.

No matter how you think about it, it is better to retreat first, and then think of other ways.

Moreover, it seems that even if they retreat, other plans seem to be useless.

There are more than a dozen people on the opposite side, and there are only two of them. The conspiracy can't do anything with absolute power.

"what?"

"You want me, the king, to retreat?"

"A group of miscellaneous cultivators broke into the king's territory, disturbing the king's playing games and watching anime, as a courtier, he didn't want to fight for the king, and let the ugly be a coward?

Kim Picka was furious, and his red eyes exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

This killing intent is even more violent than others scolding him as a miscellaneous cultivator.

"I said, should we fight or not?"

"If you don't fight, can you lie on the ground and let us step on it a few times.

"Hurry up, we have to go back to dinner.

"Kimpika, why are you so grumpy?"

The girls of the gluttonous team chewed their snacks, expressing their impatience.

"Presumptuous miscellaneous cultivators, all of them will die to this king!"

Kim Pika shouted angrily, "The golden Uzumaki of the Lord's Treasure shot out dozens of C-rank Noble Phantasms.

Offending the dignity of the king, even a pretty beauty, cannot be forgiven.

boom boom boom......

Dozens of treasures with the bombardment power of a howitzer were released, and the Mapo Church was instantly turned into a sky full of broken bricks in a series of explosions.

"Hahahaha...a group of miscellaneous cultivators, there are no dead bodies!"

"Disturb the king to play a pleasant turn-based game, death is not a pity, death is not,

Amidst the smoke and dust, Kim Pica was laughing wildly, laughing and laughing, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because, he saw the ground game consoles, cassettes, fragments of CDs, and comic books that were burning.

"no no!!"

"My king's treasure, my king's archive!!"

Kim Picka grabbed his hair and yelled hysterically.

The second floor of Mapo Church is all his private storage room, which collects precious limited edition game animation related items from all over the world.

What's more, there are a lot of archives of the game that are being passed.

gone, all gone...

"It's really ugly, the most dignified and ancient hero king, would be addicted to game animation."

Amidst the smoke and dust, there was a sound of ridicule from Lan Jianbao.

A gust of wind blew away the smoke and dust, and the party who came looking for trouble was unharmed.

"Damn miscellaneous cultivator, too presumptuous, too presumptuous!"

Under double rage, Kim Picka directly pulled out his big red stick from the golden ripples.

Anyway, my treasures have already been destroyed, so use the Deviation Sword to let these miscellaneous cultivators be buried with them.

Seeing Kim Pika pull out the deviant sword, Father Mapo ran away resolutely.

He and Kim Pika are only in a cooperative relationship, without the command spells to control them, and they are not sure of persuasion, so they can only run away.

Seeing that Father Mapo had slipped away, Wang Jiang also ran away immediately.

Involved in the attack of the Deviant Sword, he couldn't survive without corresponding defense methods.

However, Wang Jiang felt that his master would not let Kim Picka release the Deviant Sword so easily.

But no matter what, Jail Pickup should be able to buy time for him and Father Mapo to run away.

". "The heaven and the earth are deviated, the first star!!"

Kim Picka held up the red and bright Dasheng's Deviant Sword, and swung it down viciously at the miscellaneous cultivators in front of him.

The moment he swung it down, the red light on the sword disappeared suddenly, and the sky phenomenon that had just been triggered also dissipated.

Just as Wang Jiang thought, Kim Picka would not launch his big move so smoothly.

But what I didn't expect was that a single thought could extinguish the Urine Li Sword.

"Where are you two going?"

Nero noticed the escaped Father Mapo and Wang Jiang, and began to sing in his mouth. (Zhao Hao)

"Seeing Yu Zhicai, hearing Wan Lei's applause."

"With the glory of the ruler in his heart, he blooms like a flower.

"Let's open! The theater of swaying gold!!"

After the chanting, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the space seemed to be painted with golden ink, forming a huge golden theater.

"Damn it! It's an inherent enchantment."

Wang Jiang shot at the border of the theater with all his strength, but there was no reaction at all.

 …

Father Mapo was still expressionless, fluctuating because of his indifference.

"Miscellaneous Xiu, Miscellaneous Xiu, what did you do to my EA? No"

No matter how much Kim Pica called out, the Deviant Sword in his hand seemed to be asleep and did not respond.

Furious, he roared at the gluttonous team, and then exchanged for black Joan of Arc slippers.

"Sisters," my husband said, just don't beat them to death. ".