A true hero marries a man by his appearance [Comprehensive]

No need to go into details, just a few short sentences are enough to describe him.

Eddie is the strongest man in the world.

This "world" is actually a novel, and he is one of the protagonists of the novel.But something unexpected happened, the novel was screwed up, and the world of the book fell apart.

Eddie didn't think it was so great, he clapped his hands and left, and went to another world to be free and easy.According to the setting, the strongest man in the world wants to propose to the most beautiful person in the world, but unfortunately, he didn't find the most beautiful one, and only recruited a group of not-so-beautiful "brothers".

Before the younger brothers discovered that more and more rivals were born to hate because of love, Eddie died gracefully.

Ah, speaking of which, I need to bring it back to the previous topic.

He is the strongest man in the world.

The strongest scope lies in the human level. Although it can break through to the level of advanced creatures beyond the human category, it cannot compete with the real gods after all.

He is the enemy of God.

God is afraid of him, and wants to put him to death as a human being with the help of contemporary human beings who are called heroes.

So Eddie died.

The background is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​swords, black blood and mutilated corpses pollute the soil under their feet.His silver hair was filthy, his head was shattered, and his body was pierced by sharp knives. However, until the moment this man died, he had buried himself with an army of a country.

The man's eagle hovered over the deadly battlefield, and its wail was extremely sad.The moment the master died, the eagle swooped down like a light feather and crashed into the man's side to death.

--finally……

——This human being...

——The obstacle, the thorn in the heart that lasted from thousands of years ago... disappeared, shattered, ushered in the death that all human beings will have to suffer!

What a pleasure.

What a relief.

"Great, great!"

The few remaining soldiers were cheering. Even before that, their legs were trembling, and they didn't dare to take half a step forward.

"My lord, hang this man's body in front of the city wall, and warn the world that this is the end of disobedience to the gods."

The man named Solomon, the king who sent out his army to destroy the enemies of the gods, heard the words of his Demon Pillar.

"...he was a worthy enemy."

So saying King Solomon, he took the broken body of the man himself, and burned him and his eagle with magic fire.

this man.

He should have died long ago.

His death is a good thing, and everyone who hears the news should be happy.

Even God has come to a conclusion.

but……

Is God omniscient?

Obviously not.

The first person to know about Eddie's death was naturally Solomon.

Created by God as a tool to rule the country—the heartless King Solomon didn't have any expression on his face when he burned the man's body, let alone any emotion.

'Even at the end of my life, you were laughing at me. '

He just meditates in his heart.

'I do not understand. '

He doesn't understand.

The flames reflected in the calm pupils were blazing, just like the disposition of the dead man, flamboyant and hot.

The flame burned from the pupils to the flesh and blood, and burned to the fist that he couldn't help but clenched under the sleeve, and deep and glaring bloodstains appeared on the palm of his hand.

The second one, the third one, and the fourth one learned about the magician who has clairvoyance and can see the future, and the kings who have become heroic spirits.

"Dead like this? Or a completely unexpected way of death."

Merlin, who expressed his emotion, should be smiling.

"It's so miserable, to die so simply...it's really your style!"

It should have shown the same indifferent or indifferent smile as always when watching on the sidelines, but when the voice of the self-talk suddenly fell.

The almost angry shadow in his eyes was not an illusion.

On the other hand, in the Hall of Valor, the King of Heroes' fury was hard to vent.

The chains are broken.

The layers of chains that once tightly bound the man's body, the chains that imprisoned him in the king's treasury, broke quietly when the man died!

"... Solomon."

"This king will definitely kill you."

"A mere puppet manipulated by a god...how dare--!!!"

Also in the Hall of Valor, the pharaoh who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the throne suddenly heard the voice of an eagle.

In his lifetime, the condor he once gave to a certain man was whining in despair.

The chirping sound pierced the boundaries of time and space, and rang in the ears of the former owner. It was the last sad song of parting.

"……what?"

Ozymandias was stunned. On his handsome face like a god, there was a throbbing pain that the king should not show.

At this moment, the Pharaoh suddenly realized—that man's footsteps stopped after all.He still "stayed" in this decisive way.

however.

The one who makes men willing to stay is not Ozymandias.

The last person to know the news did not see it with his own eyes.

"kindness……"

"Enkidu..."

"Enkidu?!"

The person beside him called out with doubts and anxiety, which brought the green-haired hero back to his senses.

"Ah, sorry."

He turned his head back, still with an apologetic smile on the corner of his mouth.But that smile was not only unreal, it couldn't even be seen in the eyes.

It was cold and sad.

Because, on Enkidu's expressionless face, tears were flowing down his cheeks, as indifferent as his smile.

"Suddenly, I noticed an old friend..."

"He has left me."

Eddie is dead.

There is no reason for anyone to guess.

Simply because he wanted to die, and because he was happy.

What other people think—whoever it is, hey!He is dead, what else do you want him to do?

A story about the man after his death.

Before telling the story... Or, let's go back first, to the beginning of everything.

Speaking slowly, it may be easier for you to understand.

*****

When Enkidu first met the man, it was in a fir forest.

Although it is called a cedar forest——but looking around, there are no trees lined up in layers, only the black ash of the trunks and branches of the trees covered the ground, causing them who came a step late to step on their feet and scream Less popping and crackling sounds.

The reason why it is "they" is very simple, Enkidu did not come alone.

His good friend, the most powerful and noble man in the country he lives in, Gilgamesh also walks with him.

A piece of news that shocked the whole country reached the ears early.

In this fir forest there is a monster named Humbaba.It is strong and ferocious, and its roar is like a flood. It opens its mouth to spew out fire, and another breath can kill people.It is the guardian of this forest. People fear it and never dare to approach it.

Gilgamesh is going to attack Humbaba as the lord of the country who protects the people, and Enkidu naturally wants to help him.

Their determination was firm, but when they arrived at the place, they realized that Humbaba hadn't been seen for a while.

"In addition to ashes, there are... ice slag?" Enkidu observed carefully, bent down, and picked up a small crystal clear thing hidden in the black stain.

"How could there be ice in this place?"

Just as Enkidu finished speaking, Gilgamesh beside him frowned slightly, and looked straight into the place where the unburned fir tree stood: "Inside, let's walk along the trace."

It turned out that there were still extremely clear traces on the ground, like the messy footsteps that were constantly moving after a fierce fight, extending forward with an obvious trend.

The two did not delay, and ran straight to the depths of the woods.Sure enough, as expected, after a certain distance, that small movement for some reason finally got into my ears.

"Ah-"

It was this kind of strange sound, like a sharp instrument piercing through the hard skin and suddenly piercing into the body of some giant.

At the same time, Gilgamesh and Enkidu saw a clear picture behind the shadow of the tree.

Both of them were stunned in unison.

"Fumbaba..."

"Already killed? Wait, this guy—"

This is, what a shocking picture!

It is Humbaba's monster that should be as tall as a hill, showing its arrogant minions under the crusade of humans.But at this moment, the mountain rock collapsed powerlessly.

Humbaba fell down with a bang, and at the same time crushed several cedar trees that were frozen into icicles at some point, and the icicles also shattered into ice slag.

There is a long / gun pierced on its neck, and the hot blood is shot out like a sharp arrow, which seems to be the last roar of unwillingness.

However, here it is.

Right next to Humbaba's body on the hill, a man turned his back to the rest of them.

A column of blood sprayed down, and he just turned around.

The smelly blood only slightly wet the man's snow-white cloak, and a few scattered drops of blood splashed onto his also loose hair by chance.

silver hair.

Turning his head, the face shown is not important.Because, whether it was Gilgamesh or Enkidu, all attention was drawn to his eyes.

Gilgamesh looked at the man, and the anger of being robbed disappeared.Wang said excitedly: "Outsider, don't you want your gun?"

"Ah." The stranger replied indifferently: "No need, it will melt in a while."

His gun is a weapon made of ice.

Surprisingly strong and surprisingly sharp.

The ice water melted by the ice crystals dripped down silently, and more silently merged into Humbaba's blood that was still flowing. In the end, the blood and water were all submerged into the dark soil under the feet.

Before Gilgamesh could speak again, the stranger spoke by himself.

"Oh, what a pity."

"What a pity?" Enkidu asked him.

"The strength of this monster is really great. In order to make him quiet and stop breathing fire everywhere, I dragged him here, and I broke both hands with too much force."

really.If you look closely, you can see that the man's arms are hanging by his side in a rather strange posture. Even though another bold drop of blood splashed on his face near the eyebrows near the eyelids, the blood dripped down slowly without raising his eyebrows. Hand to wipe.

However, what does it have to do with "a pity" if the hand is broken?

This question was quickly answered.

"—It will take about half a day to recover."

Under the surprised gazes of the two—mainly Enkidu, the man laughed.

As mentioned above, even with his broken hands, his smile looks too exaggerated.Coupled with those golden eyes that seemed to be brighter than the sun shining on them above their heads, they became even more—arrogant.

He came to Enkidu: "Before that, I have to wait a while before I can hold the most beautiful bouquet before your eyes."

"Beautiful people."

How affectionate.

It doesn't matter if he can't use his hands for a while, he just lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashed, and he smiled at the young man who was as beautiful as an orchid in front of him.

"Accept my marriage proposal and become my wife, okay, huh?"

Enkidu: "..."

Gilgamesh: "...Enkidu."

"Is this king having auditory hallucinations? What stupid things is this bastard talking about?!"