When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"Because—I want to kill the **** of war Artius and take the Star Cup."

The irreversible words blurted out, and the next moment, a dead silence enveloped the entire cave, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop below freezing in an instant.

In front of the Flügel girl created by the God of War, saying that I am going to kill the master and creator like your father is exactly the same as saying that I want to live forever with you.

The Flügel girl lowered her head and remained silent, while Yong Ye looked down at the girl condescendingly, with no emotion in her eyes.

They were silent to each other, and even the sound of water flowing outside was wiped out by this terrifyingly suppressed atmosphere. It was suddenly so quiet and suppressed that it made the eardrums hurt.

It didn't take long, Jibril suddenly stood up with a blank expression, cast her eyes on Yong Ye with a cold expression, and opened her palm to make the black sickle immediately condense with her palm.

"—As one of the Eighteen Wings of Lord Artesius, I can't pretend I didn't hear what you said."

After absorbing the light, the extremely dim sickle pressed against Yongye's neck, and just touching it would damage his skin and make a hole to let the blood flow down.

This time, it was Jibry's turn to look down at Yongye.

"...I knew it was going to be like this, thankless confession, but...like I said earlier, I don't want to fight you."

"It's up to you."

"...It's night. Although I haven't recovered from my previous state, do you think I will definitely lose?"

It seems that even the soul has to be spit out. Yong Ye's expression is mixed with a wry smile and he let out a breath. He calmly adjusts his breathing, organizes his mood, looks up at him, and speaks in a tone that seems to abandon all his feelings and spit into the air. .

"I still have a lot of important things to do. I can't allow myself to die here, so... even if I don't want to fight with you, I have no other choice."

This is not the right choice, and there is no right choice from the beginning, it is not the best choice at the moment, but it is the most satisfactory choice for Yongye.

"It's really interesting, you're still so confident when you're weak."

Facing the existence of Yongye, whose fighting power is higher than that of dragon spirits, Jibril is not afraid at all, with a provocative smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes are filled with hostility, as if fighting Yongye is exactly what she wants. matter.

"Confidence in a weak period? ... You should be like this."

Ignoring what was on his neck, Yong Ye put the "rules of passage" in his hand aside, stood up, and reversed the height difference between the two sides again.

The two eyes that seemed to be real intersected in the air, and at the moment of the tense confrontation, the tension that was about to explode rose to the extreme.

Just the next moment...

Jibril suddenly relaxed, let go of the blade in her hand and let it disperse automatically. When Yong Ye couldn't return to God and was surprised, her eyes flashed with excitement and slammed towards him and hugged him, and began to rub against him with her cheeks. His face screamed with excitement.

"—Isn't that very good? Let's go and challenge Artesius-sama together!"

"Aha…?"

The unexpected situation made Yong Ye dumbfounded.

Jibril is notorious for being eccentric, free-spirited and free-spirited, and she is very famous no matter in Flügel or anywhere. Yongye also understands this very well, but no matter how much he understands it, he can't understand it. Jibril's sudden action.

If she didn't feel malicious and knew that Jibril wouldn't use this kind of shady trick, Yong Ye would have wondered if she wanted to sneak up on herself in this way.

But... I don't want to sneak attack, so what's the situation? Could it be that this is also a person who, like Xinke, ignores the Creator?

It shouldn't be... It's different from the elves that reproduce by themselves. The Flügel was created by Artosh, and loyalty is not a level at all...

"That...Miss Jibril? What's wrong with you all of a sudden? You shouldn't be crazy all of a sudden, right?"

Yong Ye didn't think Jibril would betray Arto so easily, so he really couldn't understand the situation. He put his hands on her shoulders, pulled her away from him, stared into her eyes with worry, and observed carefully. her face.

"Me? I'm normal."

"No no no, didn't you just say that you are one of the eighteen wings of Artesio, so I can't pretend that I didn't hear anything. It suddenly changed too fast, right?"

"Yeah, since I want to challenge Lord Artesius, as one of the Eighteen Wings of Lord Artesius, of course I don't think I have heard."

"...Excuse my stupidity, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand it at all?"

Yong Ye couldn't understand Jibril's words at all. After all, her words were really difficult to understand, and she always felt that she was completely contradicting her current behavior.

"Isn't it very clear? I will cooperate with you to challenge Lord Artosu."

As if she was really happy, Jibril smiled and said outrageous remarks.

"...I'm planning to kill Artosh?"

"I know, please hurry up if you can, and I can help you if you need it."

"...Are you really broken?"

Yong Ye felt that there was indeed a generation gap between himself and Jibril at the moment, or that the conversation was completely different from the same channel.

"I'm so rude, but I'm seriously discussing with you how to defeat Lord Artesius."

With a sweet smile, Jibril turned her head slightly and said something incomprehensible in a serious tone. Yong Ye tried to accept and understand her, and quickly thought of a possibility.

"Ah...Am I mistaken, you Flügel are actually very dissatisfied with Artosh, so you want to overthrow him?"

"How come, Lord Artesius is our creator and master, Lord God, and father. He is very tolerant to us. Why should we be dissatisfied with Lord Artesius?"

Jibril puffed up her cheeks and corrected Yong Ye with dissatisfaction. In her eyes, it was tantamount to slandering her creator's remarks. If someone else said that, Jibril, who had a low boiling point, would probably have slashed it with a scythe.

Of course... Yong Ye still couldn't understand her remarks, and didn't understand why.

"...Then why on earth do you want to help me? Rebellious psychology?"

"Because--Lord Artosh's wish is to hope that someone can defeat him, and I'm trying to realize Artosu-sama's wish."

"...kill him? Live too long so you want to die?"

Although it was a bit unconvincing, Yongye confirmed through the five-vision omnipotence, but found that Jibril was serious.

"Master Artixu has never left the throne since he killed the final dragon. He sighs in decadence all day long, always wanting an opponent who is strong enough to kill his opponent."

"...As expected, because I'm an ordinary person, I can't understand the thoughts of you supernatural beings? It's obviously the strongest without any worries...I still want to die..."

After confessing her purpose, Jibril's answer made Yong Ye, who was fully prepared and conscious, not even knowing how to sigh, and was a little dumbfounded.

As the strongest being, the **** of war Artosh, in the long years after defeating the final dragon, he could not find an opponent, and he just sat on the throne melancholy for thousands of years.

Artesio pursues battles and wars, but unilateral massacres can't be called wars at all, so without an opponent, he has been depressed for a long time in a sense of burnout.

The strongest without a challenger is meaningless, and there is no war without an opponent.

This point has been with Artesu for nearly 20,000 years. Nearly 20,000 years before Jibril's birth, Azrael, who was happy with Artesu's expression, was not seen again. He didn't find it or it was impossible to do anything if he found it. , only Jibril, who was born last, dared to challenge the creator after understanding Artosh's idea.

However... even if Jibril used the Sky Strike with all her strength, she could not shake Artosh on the throne. Although she once suggested to Azrael to call all the Flügels to launch the Sky Strike at Artosh, it was a pity that Azrael couldn't. Like Jibril, doing that kind of disrespectful behavior to the master, even if...