When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 890

"Because——I want to kill the God of War Arceus and take the Star Cup."

Irreversible words blurted out, and the next moment, deathlike 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 will kill your master and creator like your father is completely the same as saying that I want to live with you forever.

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

They were silent to each other, and even the sound of water flowing outside was drowned out by the chillingly depressing atmosphere. The place was suddenly quiet and depressing enough to hurt the eardrums.

Not long after, Jibril suddenly stood up expressionlessly, cast her cold eyes on Yongye, and opened her palm so that the black sickle instantly condensed in her palm.

"—As one of Artosh-sama's Eighteen Wings, I can't pretend I didn't hear your speech."

Absorbing the light, the extremely dim sickle pressed against Yong Ye's neck, and just touching it damaged his skin, making a hole for blood to flow down.

This time, it was Jibri's turn to look down on Yongye.

"...I also knew it would be like this. It's really a thankless confession, but... like I said before, I don't want to fight with you."

"It's not up to you."

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

As if he wanted to vomit out his soul, Yong Ye exhaled with a wry smile on his face, adjusted his breath quietly, sorted out his mood, raised his head and looked at him, and spoke in a tone that seemed to abandon all his emotions and spit it out 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 meet you in battle, I have no other choice."

This is not a correct choice, and there was no correct choice from the beginning, and it is not the best choice at the moment, but it is the most pleasing choice for Yong Ye.

"It's really interesting, I'm still so confident during the weak period."

Facing the existence of Yong Ye, whose combat power is higher than that of dragon spirits, Jibril is completely unafraid, with a provocative smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes are full of hostility, as if a battle with Yong Ye is exactly what she dreams of matter.

"Confidence in the weak period?...You should just take it like this."

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

The two lines of sight, which seemed to be real, intersected in the air, and at the moment of the sword-to-hand confrontation, the tension that was on the verge of triggering rose to the extreme.

In the next moment...

Jibril suddenly relaxed, let go of the weapon in her hand and allowed it to scatter automatically. When Yong Ye couldn't recover, she was surprised, her eyes glowed with excitement, she rushed over to hug him, and began to rub her cheek against him. face yelled excitedly.

"—Isn't this great? Let's challenge Artosh-sama together!"

"Aha…?"

Yong Ye was simply dumbfounded by the unexpected situation.

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

If it wasn't for not feeling malicious, and knowing that Jibril would not use such dirty tricks, Yong Ye would have wondered if she wanted to sneak attack him in this way.

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

It shouldn't be... Unlike the elves who reproduced by themselves, the Flügel was created by Artosh, and loyalty is not a level at all...

"That...Miss Jibril? What happened to you all of a sudden? You shouldn't be going crazy all of a sudden, right?"

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

"Me? I'm normal."

"No, no, didn't you just say that you are one of the Eighteen Wings of Artoxiu, so you can't pretend that I didn't hear what I said. The sudden change is too fast, right?"

"That's right, since you're going to challenge Lord Artosh, then as one of Lord Artosh's Eighteen Wings, of course I don't hear it."

"...Forgive me for being stupid, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand 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 her current behavior was completely contradictory.

"Isn't that very clear? I will cooperate with you to challenge Mr. Artoxiu."

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 this moment, or that the conversation was not on the same channel at all, and if he couldn't communicate, he couldn't understand each other.

"I'm sorry, I'm seriously discussing with you how to defeat Artosh-sama."

With a sweet smile, Jibril tilted her head slightly and said something hard to understand with a serious tone. Yong Ye tried to accept and understand her, and soon thought of a possibility.

"Ah... Did I make a mistake, in fact, you Flügel are very dissatisfied with Artosh, so you want to overthrow him?"

"How could it be? Lord Artoxiu is our creator and also our master, main god, and father. He is very tolerant to us. Why should we be dissatisfied with Lord Artoxiu?"

Jibril puffed up her cheeks, and corrected Yong Ye with dissatisfaction. In her eyes, it was tantamount to slandering her creator. If someone else said that, Jibril, who has a very low boiling point, would probably have chopped it off with a scythe.

Of course...Yong Ye still couldn't understand what she said, and didn't understand why.

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

"Because——Master Artosh's wish is to hope that someone can defeat him, and I am trying to realize Master Artosh's wish."

"...kill him? Live too long and want to die?"

Although it was a little unconvincing, Yongye confirmed through the five-sight omnipotent, but found that Jibril was serious.

"Master Artoxiu has never left the throne since he killed the final dragon. He sighed decadently all day long and always wanted an opponent who was strong enough to kill his opponent."

"...Is it true that I am an ordinary person, so I can't understand the thoughts of you transcendent creatures? It is obvious that you are the strongest without worries... and you want to die..."

After confessing her purpose, the answer Jibril gave made Yong Ye, who had already made sufficient preparations and awareness, not even know how to sigh, and it was a bit dumbfounding.

As the strongest existence, the god of war Artoxiu, in the long years after defeating the final dragon, he couldn't find an opponent, and he just sat on the throne melancholy for thousands of years.

What Artoxiu pursues is fighting and war, but unilateral massacre cannot be called war at all, so he has been depressed for a long time because he has no opponent.

It is meaningless to be the strongest without a challenger, and naturally there will be no war without an opponent.

This point, Azrael, who has been with Artosh for nearly 20,000 years and has never seen Artosh with a happy expression for nearly 20,000 years before the birth of Jibril, can't do anything if she didn't find out or if she found out , only Jibril, who was born last, dared to challenge the creator after knowing Artosh's thoughts.

But...Even if Jibril uses the Sky Strike with all her strength, she can't shake Artosh on the throne at all. Although she once suggested to Azrael to call all the Flügel to launch the Sky Strike against Artosh, it's a pity that Azrael is impossible Just like Jibril, she behaved disrespectfully towards her master, even if...

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