"How powerful is the god in this world?"

Ah!

Xintiaoqian pouted, her hair was pulled, it hurt so much!

Holding the power usurped by killing gods...

It sounds scary when you hear it!

The theme of this world is "God" and "God Killer"~

stressed.

The mission world is getting too much.

Moreover, the strength is not restricted at all?

So is it.

If it's really restricted, then it's really doomed!

"It's a big trick." Ai Hayasaka, who had a thin coat tied to a black sailor uniform at a certain school, said lightly.

God, godslayer, power.

Godslayer's title is very domineering - Overlord, King, Demon King!

In other words.

The God Slayer is the main character.

There should be nothing wrong with the reminder like the Declaration of the Second Secondary School—Godslayer, no one has the power to contend with it!

Unless, become a godslayer.

The national teacher must be able to do it.

"...Kill God." At the southern tip of Italy, on the resort island of Sardinia floating in the Mediterranean Sea, Erina opened her eyes wide and watched the scene of devastation in the sky.

After spending so much survival points and side plots, is it possible to let her come and kill the gods?

How is this possible!

This time, people in the family decided to focus on pushing her up.

Because the kitchen knife that Kitamiya Mutsuki gave her before fell into her hands without any accident, no matter how much her cousin Alice throws herself around...

Although Erina felt sorry, what she felt the most was the pressure.

Didn't think much about it.

She began to rush towards the turbulent direction carefully, only to see dark clouds constantly rolling in, thunder and lightning kept falling, and a tall figure that seemed to be real and illusory was constantly growing, as if it was going to split the whole world— —

"He, He is..."

Erica on the other side was finally shaking like many ordinary people.

king.

King of Kings!

King of Gods... Mercator!

"The juniors who polluted the old man's territory, the old man is very angry! I will use my wrist to smash this territory with my own hands and throw it into the sea-are you people ready?"

The bold, upright, and humorous voice made a terrifying declaration.

The King's laughter seemed to shake the world.

What kind of king is that?

The unkempt hair that looks like it has never been cut, and the beard that covers the lower half of the face are impressive, very wild appearance.

With the expansion of the figure, the flesh became more and more majestic, powerful...and holy!

The bulging muscles, just looking at them, feel very coercive!

"My lord, please allow me to speak. Your imperial name is Mercator——should there be nothing wrong?"

The voice trembled.

Erica, the beautiful girl who has always been defiant and arrogant, is afraid!But she still had the courage to rush to the huge figure and speak.

Looking at the girl's trembling body together with her voice, Kitamiya Muzuki silently watched the development of the matter.

"Bold mortal, your courage is worthy of my answer—yes! I am Mercator, and I like the name Baal very much. Baal Haddad is also a nice name, but, in this The island should be called Mercator, hahahahaha..."

The disobedient god named Mercator laughed again.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning pierced the sky in the dark clouds, swaying continuously like a god's sword!

Laughter and thunder are indeed layered.

If you listen carefully, the laughter is more like the protagonist.

The world seems to be shaking again...

"Mercato? Baal Hada?" The words that could be heard almost without listening carefully made Erina in the distance look stunned.

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