Final Trial of Mankind

"Number nine? Corresponds to Sagittarius?"

In front of Zaharias' outstretched right hand, stood a girl exactly like Agulola.

The golden curly hair and snow-white skin, and the reinforced fiber protective clothing that clings to the skin, further emphasized her luxurious curves, which were so similar to Agulola that there was hardly any difference.

"Do you know her, Agulola?"

"I, in my memory, there is no such mirror image engraved."

That is to say, no memory at all.

That's right, maybe she was the one who was most frightened by the appearance of the girl called No. [-].

"Oh, I don't know, so you haven't fully awakened yet?" Zaharias raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw Agulola's reaction.

"Hmm," he murmured, and stroked his chin as if thinking.

"Okay, then let me explain—"Yebo of Flame" refers to the plan established to create a new true ancestor, and the general name of the fourth true ancestor's body produced through the plan , was born by relying on the technology of the three true ancestors and the 'Tianbu', the supreme god-killing weapon."

Called a weapon, Agulola hugged Mu Chen's back uncomfortably.

Even if this weak girl is called a weapon, it is generally not believed.

In a sense, however, this is true.

"Whether it is No. 12 (Arnatus) or your No. [-] (Dowoodkatos), they are all weapons made for the same purpose and using the same technology. Unfortunately, there is a mistake. Well, humans make mistakes all the time, and even those of the 'Sky Ministry' who are ancient metahumans seem to be no exception."

Then Zaharias opened his arms like an opera singer, showing an expression bathed in lamentation.

"That is to say, the 'Yebo of the Flame' completed as the fourth primogenitor is really too powerful, so strong that it is too outrageous to be used as a weapon."

That's right, the Fourth Primogenitor is the name of the strongest vampire in the world, the incarnation of disaster that doesn't hold any fellow blood, a ruthless monster that transcends the truth of the world——

There is no better description for man-made weapons than this.

"The strongest vampire in the world surpasses the oldest true ancestor of vampires, that is, the fourth true ancestor. Its existence itself will break the balance of the world and disturb the order. Therefore, the 'Yebo of Flame' has been sealed. Arise, some are buried in the stormy desert, and others are shut in coffins of ice."

"So what do you want to liberate them now? Start a world war?"

"That's right, there is only one purpose for unlocking the weapon seal, and that is to use it in war!" Why do you ask such a matter of course? Zaharias smiled as if he found it incredible, "In the past, there were Several times, there are records that the seal of the "Yebo of Flame" was released, and at a huge historical turning point, it can be said that they will definitely wake up."

"Then, it doesn't seem to have much to do with me. Even if you beat each other to death, it has nothing to do with me. What is the purpose of coming to me?"

"—Well, since that's the case, I won't beat around the bush anymore. My job is in the trading industry, and I mainly deal in weapons. Although some critics criticize me as a death merchant, I am confident that no one can compete with me in terms of weapon management. I am on the same level, so I hope you can transfer the NO.12 there to me, as for the amount, how about 200 billion?"

"200 billion, it's really generous." Mu Chen laughed mockingly.

Probably this move was misinterpreted as thinking that he was not enough, Zaharias smiled wryly.

"Well, it's not enough, so let's double the price, no, triple the price, after all, this product is the strongest weapon in the world. Originally, it can't be measured by money, although I want to say that, but after all My assets are also limited, and I hope you will be merciful to the parts you are not satisfied with."

"Unfortunately, I don't plan to sell Agulola. If you want it, use your strength to snatch it."

"is that so--"

Zaharias' gaze immediately became sharper, and the man in black beside him shifted his body weight slightly downward.Make a posture that can be shot at any time.

"It seems that you plan to make a move?"

"It's a pity, but please feel free to contact me if you change your mind, before it's too late, make sure..."

Surprisingly, Zaharias did not intend to forcefully conclude a deal, but instead left very honestly. Mu Chen, who thought they would take people by force, felt a little disappointed.

"Number Nine (Anatos), right? Although I don't think I'm a good guardian, chances will still be given to you. If you don't want to be used as a weapon, come to me. Of course, in the end How you choose is up to you, I will not force you."

All of them were blond girls wrapped in protective clothing, their eyes seemed to shake in surprise.

At that moment, a strong storm blew up around No. [-], a storm that could almost rival a small-scale tornado.

The churning atmosphere made a creaking sound, it was a strong shock wave like her anger towards Mu Chen, or her fear of unknown things being given a form.

The spreading vibrations turned into destructive ultrasonic waves that would destroy the surroundings indiscriminately.

"I will be a little troubled if you do this, little lady! I don't want to be fined that month!" With a backhand pressure, the small universe manipulated the atmospheric pressure to instantly trap the shock wave that was about to destroy the street in the air pressure barrier, "After all, this Although Bian is not short of funds, he doesn't like being fined for no reason."

"This is a disrespect here, but as expected of Mr. Mu Chen, he can even suppress the power of No. [-]." There was only one person, Zaharias with a clear expression, saluted respectfully, "Mr. One day, I will visit you all again, and I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer at that time."

Goodbye, after saying a word, Zaharias turned his back to Mu Chen and the others.

Mu Chen silently watched them leave, because the street lamps were all destroyed, the surroundings seemed very dark, and the figures of the arms dealers were mixed in the darkness and they couldn't be seen clearly.

Only the luster of No. [-]'s hair was still conspicuous, only the brilliance that turned into a rainbow-like bright blonde.

"I've really become a chatterbox."

Shaking his head, Mu Chen took Agulola's hand and left this place. When the No. [-] magic power erupted, it was probably discovered by the monitoring facilities of Xianshen Island, and he didn't intend to stay here to cause trouble.

018 bets

The age of the moon is eighteen, lying on the night of the moon - (the 19th of a month, the 15th is the full moon)

A petite figure standing in the watchtower is overlooking the 'Demon Special Zone' which is about to fall at night.

It was a young boy about twelve or thirteen years old.

The boy was dressed in loose white clothes, and his whole body was beautifully decorated with gold ornaments.

Black-haired and brown-skinned, with golden eyes that can see through the darkness, although there is still a childlike appearance, but that demeanor reveals an overwhelming majesty reminiscent of a young lion.

Suddenly, a golden mist spread from the boy's back, the mist thickened in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a man's figure.

It was a young man in a pure white coat, a blond vampire aristocrat.

"—Isn't it 'Demon Special Zone' String God Island? What a beautiful view!"

In response to the greeting from the young nobleman, the boy gazed at the night scene and said with a mocking "huh".

"In the final analysis, it is a false land made of scrap iron and magic, it is just a pile of junk."

"However, it is an astonishingly large-scale rag, and it is precisely because of this that humans are interesting."

"I see...is that you, Dimitrie Vatola..." The young man turned his head to look at the young noble with a contrived smile, narrowing his golden eyes ferociously.

Valtola put her hand on the chest of her coat and gave a polite salute.

"It is a great honor to meet your dignity. His Royal Highness, Prince Ibrisbel Aziez, as the direct descendant of the Second True Ancestor, you actually condescend to visit this "Demon Special Zone" in the far east. It was a little surprising."

"This is an afterthought after 70 years. I have to do the corresponding etiquette. It's not elegant to only give it to lowly people, but I pretend I don't know it?" The boy from Brisball said with sharp canine teeth from his lips.

Side by side with the tall Vatora, his figure looks even smaller, but the domineering coercion enveloping that petite body is not weaker than Vatora's.

"His Royal Highness is very careful, I deeply admire it." The young noble replied respectfully.

Ibris Bell looked at Vatora like that unhappily, and clicked his tongue.

"What are you thinking about, Watola, isn't this a battlefield? Did you come here to devour the Fourth Primogenitor? Or is it me that you are targeting?"

"Don't be joking, this time I'm just a witness, their leader."

"They...?" Ibris Bell frowned suspiciously, staring at Vatola, "Have you freed the dolls, Vatola!?"

"Because it's a rare 'feast', if you don't enjoy it, it will be wasted!" Vatora narrowed her blue eyes refreshingly and smiled.

"I saw an unbelievable idiot." The black-haired prince shook his head in such a hesitant (wanted to say so) attitude.

"Do you want to throw the beast holding the bomb into the gunpowder magazine? It's more than the rumored idiot!"

"...However, because of this, this 'feast' will be gorgeous!"

The sudden new voice made the men turn their heads.

In the void with the sunset as the background, a girl with pale green hair fluttering in the wind and little clothing appeared.

Its eyes are emerald-colored like a deep lake, and it has a cute and powerful beauty reminiscent of a wild leopard.

Showing her cute canine teeth, she smiled at Vatora and the others with a friendly expression.

"As expected of the 'Forgotten King of War'—a strange agent has been sent!"

"What...!? 'Princess of Chaos'...!"

Moaning in an indistinct voice was Ibris Bell, and even he couldn't hide his wavering in the face of the overwhelming magic power unleashed by the green-haired girl.

The girl's true identity is the 'Emperor of Chaos', the third progenitor of the empire of night that rules the North and South American continents - the "Realm of Chaos".

"If my old man knew, he would definitely feel regretful... I didn't expect that the third real team would come out in person."

In terms of surprise, Vatora was the same. Although he knelt on one knee and lowered his head deeply, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. It was a happy smile when he encountered a strong enemy.

"I don't like that kind of exaggerated title, just call me Gadda." One of the strongest and oldest vampires - 'Princess of Chaos' said with a fearless smile.

Then she slowly looked around, staring at the fourth figure standing in the corner of the watchtower.

"You too, 'Silence Breaker'."

"—Understood, then let's be like this from now on, Gada Kukurukan." The Japanese girl in a high school uniform responded to the greeting of the "Princess of Chaos".

A plain girl with three braids, tacky glasses, and a book under her arm.

However, she was alone and indifferently facing the three powerful vampires, and there was no fear in her eyes, and there was no sign of nervousness.

"Hmph, are they the three saints of the contemporary Lion King agency? You are so young!" Ibrisbell looked at the girl and snorted unmoved.

The girl remained motionless, and greeted Ibris Bell with her eyes.

"My name is Xian Guyong——Please give me your advice in the future, Your Highness Ibris Bell, the Third Primogenitor, and Lord Arudiyaru, too. Please forgive me for taking up some of your time tonight."

The girl who called herself Gu Yong walked towards the vampires. Naturally, all eyes were on her alone.

"Then... all that's left is Zaharias of Nilepsy?" Garda looked around at the people gathered in the watchtower, and muttered in a pleasant tone.

It was Ibris Bell who frowned upon hearing this.

"I heard such a hateful name. Did the mere arms dealer pretend to be a lord after obtaining the Dominion?" The prince of the "Destroyed Dynasty" spat and said with a childish upright appearance. .

Gu Yong lowered his eyes slightly and shook his head.

"Nilepusi tentatively decides the self-government. Speaker Barutazar Zaharias is absent. He said it is about tonight's topic. I will follow everyone's decision."

"You're really smart, if you appear shamelessly in front of me, I'll see if I don't screw his head off immediately, you hateful nouveau riche." Ibris Bell still said to himself with angry feelings, and then he still Staring at Gu Yong with an unhappy expression on his face, "Then the Lion King Agency, let me ask, why did you call us here? Even if you are the commander, this kind of rude thing, according to your answer, I will Decide whether you will pay in blood."

"There is only one topic to discuss with you." Gu Yong replied calmly to the threatening words of the prince who destroyed the dynasty, "No. 12 has awakened, and the nobles from the Caruana family have awakened her."

"What..." Ibrisbell narrowed his eyes in surprise, and the air in the room vibrated uncomfortably.