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5 The Arrival of Enkidu

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"The king is a cruel person!"

This was the phrase I heard the most in Uruk City. It had been almost a year since Gilgamesh had succeeded to the throne. How should he put it? It was not easy for his brutal image to be so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. These priests were very good at bewitching people.

"The king has done many evil things!" This is what I heard by the side of the path. Then what evil did he do?

"The king has been using his status to bully men and women!”Oh, oh, I have a say in this. When I have nothing to do, I will also go to his bedroom to take a look. He is usually alone. He doesn't like the " lowly people " to approach his domain. Where were the results of bullying men and women? Could it be that Gilgamesh was also a cannibal who hid himself deeply?

In the tavern, the drunkard complained,""King, he forced us to build the city wall. Burp…If we don't go, our entire family…Burp…will be sold as slaves.”I felt a little sympathy for Gilgamesh. Uruk wasn't the only city-state right now. There were other city-states of similar size to him, such as Eridu, Kish, Ragesh, Ur, and Nepur. The smaller city-states weren't as numerous as the stars, but they were enough to annoy people. If the city walls are not strong enough, your entire family will have to become slaves once the war starts. If Gilgamesh sells you, you will be considered to have sacrificed your lives for the country.

"The king forced us to build a temple! " But these gods have never protected the Uruk people. Years of floods…" The workers at the construction site were also venting their dissatisfaction. It seemed that most Uruk people did not have a good impression of gods.)He looked at the towering tower opposite the temple.

" Is this the manifestation of your fighting spirit? Cute humans, that's it. You must be dissatisfied, so you have the value and motivation to move forward. However, I don't quite agree with the first half of what the worker said. I know that if there's anyone in this city who hates gods the most, it's precisely your king who claims to have two-thirds of the bloodline of gods! The only problem was that most of the city-states were now a combination of politics and religion. The priests were also officials. Gilgamesh built the temple to temporarily appease these vermin, and everything was waiting for the war to end…Hehe, there was one thing that was right. The king was indeed cruel.

In the span of a year, even though we didn't have any conversation, I became the one who understood Gilgamesh the most through mere observation. This young man seemed to be quite good to me. Although his temper was a little explosive, he rarely made wrong decisions. It was just that his overly arrogant personality was not easy for others to understand. Perhaps only I could observe him up close and discover this.

The sand of time drifted away with the wind…did he look a little artistic?

It was another day of war. It was just like his initial impression, shining with gold. He was standing on the high platform, wearing golden armor, short hair, and a scarlet cape. His piercingly cold scarlet eyes emitted a strong will, and his slightly pursed lips perfectly complemented his tough character.

"Freedom! Glory! All to Uruk!" This was a cry that could tear the sky and earth apart, but it also seemed to be a solemn and sacred declaration.

Oh, freedom before glory? I think I laughed. Go, go welcome your victory, Gilgamesh…That…Could it be that I'm overflowing with fatherly love?……

As I wandered around Uruk City, two months passed quickly. It was time for Gilgamesh to return. After talking for so long, I'm ready to be a human. Did anyone feel that this was awkward…

Let's go to the temple. It's quiet there. No one should disturb me. Yes, it wouldn't be long before I could talk to Gilgamesh in person. This was the first time I had ever been so eager to communicate with someone.

In the backyard of the temple, I focused all my attention on fantasizing about the appearance I would have. I thought hard and thought hard. In short, I tossed and turned in my mind (I'll have it soon, let me use this word).

I've only recently realized that when I was born, it was my instinct to destroy the universe, just like how a newborn child is the most aggressive. And the power of the End was not as simple as extermination. For example, what kind of power was the power to end space? Thinking about it carefully, it was actually the power of space! Then what can I use to destroy the power of creation? I can create destruction!

Opposite concepts were often two sides of the same coin, just like the two sides of a coin that would never meet, but they would always be together. From a distance, regardless of the front or back, there was only one coin.

The ability I'm using to construct my body is the ability I thought I would never come into contact with before-Creation.

“TRACEON!”That's right, it was projection magic. The pinnacle of magic was to make the smallest magic trick produce an effect that could subvert reality. Of course, what I used could no longer be considered a "technique". The demonic "technique" could only be considered as the beginning.(It was far beyond the third technique of the later generation, the Holy Maiden of Winter. It was not the materialization of the spirit or soul, but purely something that came out of nothing.) Endless mana, endless spirit. "And I'm also the twin of countless Cosmic Origins. Yes, I'm both the restraining force of the Multiverse and the Cosmic Origins.

“TRACE”

Concept…

Mana output…

Body formation…

Appear…

Corroding reality…

Revise the laws…

“ON!”

Projection successful!

She was roughly 1.87 meters tall in the future, with a slender but not weak figure and moderate muscles that did not make people feel bloated. Her silver hair hung down to her waist. She would tie it into a ponytail later ~

She had a delicate face like an elf, slightly thin lips, and a slightly curved mouth, giving people a cynical feeling, but it was not annoying. He originally wanted to have red eyes like Gilgamesh's, but due to his own nature, his eyes were black on the left and red on the right, adding a hint of evil charm.

He clenched his right hand's slender and powerful fingers tightly, then relaxed them. He lowered his head and looked at his lower body." Hmm, you have good capital."”I laughed.

He squeezed the muscles on his arm and felt the strength of his body. It was stronger than a human, but not much stronger. Perhaps his subconscious desire to be human was too strong. However, this is also good. I don't have to deliberately suppress myself, and I won't be bullied by others. At the same time, he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. He had everything that humans had, and it seemed that he would die if he was plotted against. Although I seemed to possess heaven-defying power and was a powerful person with laws, I was only an apprentice when it came to using it. There was a saying in the future that could very well reflect my current feelings." If you don't work hard when you're young, you'll be sad when you're old."

After standing there in a daze for a while, I rubbed my fingers again. A black crack appeared in the space in front of me. I reached out and took out a colorful ball of light. Looking at the distorted space around it, one could tell how powerful this thing was. He thought about it again and then stabbed it into his heart.

Just as I (…) was about to leave, a sound came from the temple.

I frowned. My body was actually limiting my perception? It seemed that he had to get used to it as soon as possible.

He leaned against the wall to watch (he couldn't walk…).

He saw it! I heard it! He was frightened! I want to laugh until I pee!

"The omniscient and omnipotent Three Gods of Creation ~ Please punish the cruel King Gilgamesh! Under the protection of the gods, Uruk was able to survive until now. The ignorant king claimed to have lost the freedom of God's protection. The existence of disrespectful gods can only be sacrificed. Please, the omniscient gods, give us the legendary warrior of God, Enkidu, to kill the demons ~~!”

Listening to the prayers of a group of old priests, I almost had internal injuries from holding back my laughter. Before I was human, I had seen this scene countless times. Was there any use in worshipping a stone statue? If he had the time, he could also do an assassination.

Shaking my head, I was about to leave, but my legs somehow twisted together. The suppression of the universe, the origin of the universe, had fallen. Facing the three stone statues, he prostrated himself on the ground…

The priests were attracted by the sound of me falling to the ground. They saw my 'pious' posture and looked at my naked butt.

"It is impossible for a human to reach the temple naked without attracting the attention of the people in the city!”This was their consensus. The old priest in the lead reacted the fastest. He faced me and extended his hands to the sky. He was moved and shouted,"Enkidu!"

"Oh my god!" "The gods have appeared!" "Kneel down and thank the gods!" Gilgamesh is dead! "The warriors of God have finally arrived!" "Flipping Gilgamesh's head and beating his brains out!”The priests were so excited that their eyes turned red. It was too discordant. Who said the last sentence? 13X!

After a moment, they quieted down and faced me in unison. They began to cheer loudly."Enkidu! Enkidu! Enkidu!"

Great, even if you jump into the euphrates and tigris rivers, you won't be able to tell…you're the one who's called Enkidu! Your whole family is Enkidu!

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