"—you ignorant bastard!"
Along with this insult, which could be said to be the signature style of the Hero King, swords, spears, and halberds shining with flaming light appeared in the empty sky. Then, four treasures flew through the air at the same time.
This is Gilgamesh's shortcoming. No matter who it is, before he recognizes them, they are all bastards. Even Iskandar in front of him and Scathach before him, he called them bastards when he first met them.
As for the bastards, Gilgamesh has always had only two attitudes - those who remain humble and ask the king for forgiveness may be forgiven, while those who are rebellious will be directly treated as offending the king's majesty.
To put it simply, kneel down and admit defeat and deal with it based on your mood, while those who pretend to be awesome will be blasted to pieces - of course, this depends on whether the latter deserves it or not.
The servant walking in the woods, who possessed the aura of a top-level strong man, was obviously unwilling to be killed like this. The moment the four treasures tore through the forest and approached, a brilliant, rainbow-like light cut through the night sky and bounced the four treasures away together.
It was at this time that everyone saw the true face of this Servant.
The first feeling is coolness.
Compared with the two kings who were wearing heavy golden armor or wrapped in thick cloaks, the newly appeared servant had a completely opposite style. He was wearing only a white dress that looked like a wedding dress, but was as long as a summer dress.
The long white silk headdress that drags to the waist, combined with the brown skin, gives a strong Central Asian style, but Central Asian women would not dress as thinly as she does, with large areas of skin, including hands and feet, exposed.
The second feeling is perfection.
Yes, perfect.
Everyone has a different definition of beauty, and a different definition of perfection. Theoretically, there is no such thing as a perfect person. But the female servant in front of me gives people a sense of perfection. Unlike Scathach and Yustisa, who have acquired beauty, this is the perfection that is innate as a living being, and is most suitable for the human body.
Some people were amazed, some people were taken away by their minds, even the unparalleled king found it difficult to remain calm in front of her. Not only because of the perfection, but also because of the power of destruction and destructiveness hidden in the perfect body. That was also something innate, as if she was born to destroy and destroy, the embodiment of destruction.
The female servant with a Central Asian style held a long sword made of the three primary colors of red, yellow and blue in her hand. The tip of the sword was pointing at the golden servant who was attacking her, and she spoke in a voice that was so cold that it was almost inorganic.
"The taste of ancient civilization... You are the enemy, and the enemy should be destroyed!"
This was undoubtedly a declaration of war. It was the greatest disrespect to the proudest king in the world, the King of Heroes.
According to Gilgamesh's attitude just now, he should further release the "King's Treasure" and completely destroy the opponent - Rin thought so. However, the reality was exactly the opposite. Gilgamesh not only did not continue to attack, but also showed a mocking expression as if he was looking at a clown.
"Hahahahaha, you actually used smell to identify me. Your posture has changed but your barbarity has not changed at all. Neither has your stupidity. After witnessing my majesty, you still have the guts to point your sword at me. If you are not a hopeless idiot, what other reason do you have? Come on, you fake bastard!"
"... "
The female Servant said nothing, and the sword pointed at Gilgamesh did not waver at all, and the latter continued his signature taunting.
"Don't waste your time. I have given you permission to speak. I am in a very good mood now. I can give you more swords depending on your attitude. After all, I didn't expect you to appear here."
"What? So you two know each other." Iskandar's tense expression relaxed. "Since he's your acquaintance, why don't you sit down and have a drink together?"
"No. I do know someone who looks like her, but it's definitely not this fake bastard."
When Gilgamesh said "fake" for the second time, the female Servant shook her head in denial.
"I am a fighter, the embodiment of destruction. Whatever stands in my way, I will destroy it! I don't know what you mean."
Gilgamesh continued to laugh after hearing this: "You don't even know what kind of existence you are, yet you dare to say that! Listen carefully, you were only recorded in human history by chance, and were able to ascend to the throne of heroes as a hero - if you are not a fake bastard, who else can you be?"
"What does this mean?" Iskandar asked curiously.
"You should ask her if she can remember and appear before me in her true form."
"Hey, stop keeping me in suspense."
Gilgamesh was reluctant to say more, and Iskandar, whose curiosity was aroused, set his sights on the treasure in his hand.
"If I use this, will it help her remember?"
Gilgamesh glanced at him coldly and said, "I advise you not to do anything rash. First of all, it is my treasure, and you are not allowed to use it at will. Secondly, even if you use it on her, she will not remember it. It is not her memory. She is just a remnant now."
"Is that so?" Iskandar rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Let's go, Rin." Gilgamesh jumped onto the golden ship and said to his master.
"Are you going to run away? Archer!" The brown-skinned female servant still maintained the posture of pointing the sword at the enemy.
Gilgamesh ignored the blade behind him and didn't even turn his head:
"Be thankful, I have no interest in you as you are now. If you really want to challenge me, at least take back your original form, then you can pose a threat to me. But you are just a fake bastard, not enough to put up a fight with me!"
"Wait, the banquet—" Iskandar is still thinking about this.
"When the time comes, I will send you an invitation."
Gilgamesh snapped his fingers as he spoke, and the treasure in Iskandar's hand turned into spirit particles and flew away with the wind.
"By the way, you seem to like guiding others. Knight King, and that former coward over there, why not guide this fake bastard this time. If you can guide her true power, your chances of winning the challenge against me will be much higher."
"That sounds good." Iskandar thought for a moment and replied, "Thank you for your suggestion, Hero King."
"No need to thank me, I just hope you can bring me more surprises. See you next time, and don't die before then, King of Conquerors!"
After saying this, the Golden King piloted the golden ark "Vimana" into the sky, leaving the people below looking at each other in bewilderment.
There were so many things happening tonight that it was hard to comprehend.