I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

"I told you, you were too careless..." Gil suddenly rushed towards Rentaro and kicked him away hard.

Rentaro drew a mark on the ground, then rolled over and stood up again.

Jill slowly drew the Imitation Spirit Blade, Ice Bloom Sky. The almost transparent blade possessed a unique beauty, revealing beautiful colors in the sunlight.

"Well... Rentaro... I'm tired of this." Gil gripped his twin swords tightly. "You lost."

"Stop joking... If you don't completely defeat me, who knows who will lose!" Rentaro raised his arm. "Then I'll use my full strength in my next attack!"

“So you’re still too green…” Jill held the knife in both hands, striking a peculiar pose.

One sword is held upright, and the other is held in reverse. The blade of the reversed sword is behind the back, while the blade of the upright sword is gripped tightly.

"Soul Flash..."

"Tendo-style combat technique—"

The outcome of this battle was actually quite clear from the very beginning.

Rentaro knew that he could not possibly be a match for Gil.

Rentaro freed his prosthetic eye and achieved a 2200% rating in that simulation program.

After the prosthetic limbs are freed, the strength can be increased by up to three times.

But when Jill took out her twin swords, her strength was 100000%.

It's roughly ten times the size of my current self.

There's no chance of winning... It's impossible to win...

This is just how normal people think, right?

Rentaro Satomi, however, did not think that way.

He stomped his right foot on the ground, and the ground began to crack.

"Type 1, Number 15 - Yunling Bihu Carp!"

Rentaro ejected three spent cartridge cases from his arm and two from his leg, throwing an uppercut with terrifying speed, as if scooping up water.

"Seven Wheels—" At this moment, Gil also moved, wielding his long swords with both hands. It was as if a chainsaw driven by gears appeared out of thin air. The powerful force caused Rentaro's veins to bulge, and he ejected another bullet casing from his arm to resist the violence!

Crunchy——

Fist collided with the sword energy, and Rentaro roared, trying to resist the sword energy.

Unfortunately, his opponent had no intention of giving him a chance. From the moment Gil drew his twin swords, it was the beginning of Rentaro's defeat.

"I told you, you're still not enough—" Jill stomped her right foot on the ground and charged forward—

"Soul Flash - Triple Strike!" Gil slashed horizontally with both swords at the same time. Rentaro raised his arm, but was kicked away by Gil.

"Gurgle... Waaah..." Rentaro looked distressed, exhaled the air that had accumulated in his lungs, and gasped for breath on the ground.

"It's a real shame, Rentaro, you don't have the ability to drag me onto the battlefield..." Gil sighed.

“Damn it…” Rentaro looked at Gil helplessly.

"Rentaro... there is no standard for justice."

As Gil said this, he walked up to Rentaro and said, "Do you think justice is right? You insist on your so-called justice, but in the end, all you get is to watch your companions die one by one, and you can't do anything about it or even pursue the matter."

In my opinion, this is wrong.

If it meant the death of your loved ones to bring peace to the D-Kyoto region, you would hesitate; but if it meant sacrificing yourself for the peace of the D-Kyoto region, you would absolutely not hesitate...

"A guy like you, to put it nicely, is a saint; to put it bluntly, you're nothing but a weak and incompetent wretch!"

"Stop talking..." Yeonju suddenly shouted at Gil.

"Brother Gil...please stop talking..." Yeonjoo looked at Gil with a tearful expression.

"...Rentaro, do you see that?" Gil looked at the way Rentaro was looking at Enju. "There's still someone who cares about you. For her, for another person you like...you better face yourself!"

After Gil finished speaking, he looked at Rentaro.

"...I, Rentaro Satomi, will never lift a finger even if the entire D-Kyoto region is massacred!"

Rentaro lowered his head and pondered for a long time before slowly raising his right hand and speaking.

He also thought about it for a moment. If Enju and Kisara had been in Homra at that time, and those bombs had exploded... he would probably have become someone like Hiruko Kagetane after being stimulated.

Whether for Enju or for Miss Kisara... he had to be selfish this once—

So far——

All Homra participants voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield to defend the D-Kyoto area.

“Holy Emperor…” Gil looked at the Holy Emperor, “Why did Aldebaran only attack the Thirty-Two Megalith? Who oversaw the construction of the Thirty-Two Megalith in the first place?”

“None of that matters anymore…” Jill turned around, opened the bag, and put the Spirit Blade Cherry Blossom and the Imitation Spirit Blade Ice Floe into the bag, then carried it on her back.

"I'll kill you! I'm not going to live anyway! I might as well die with you, you monster!" A resident of the D-Kyo area suddenly sprang to his feet, wielding a wooden stick and charging at Gil.

Driven by despair, the villain vented his frustration at being unable to be saved on the person in front of him.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong person.

"Thud!" A steel sword sprang from the golden ripples of the Gate of Babylon, piercing fiercely into the arm of the man from the D-Kyo region—

Then countless iron swords flew across the ground, piercing the resident to death.

The bloody scene made many people cover their mouths in shock.

“Remember this: attacking our Homra—” Gilles sneered, “this is what you’ll get!”

Gilles waved, "Homra, let's go!"

Chapter 121 My sword is not wielded for those scumbags.

In the 39th ward, within Homra.

Jill sat in the meeting room, looking at Rentaro. "You won't blame me, will you, Rentaro?"

“No… or rather, thank you very much.” Rentaro shook his head and said, “I originally thought I could change the way the D-Kyo area views children… it seems I was too naive.”

"Well, what you said is true, but daring to talk back to me still proves that you're determined to do something, and you can actually do it," Jill said, pouring herself a cup of coarse tea.

"Gil, stop making fun of me..." Rentaro said with a wry smile.

“No way… my evaluations are all very objective.” Jill took a sip of tea. “But you must have struggled a lot to do this, right?”

"Hmm...yes...but I've also figured it out. If Enju were to perish under those bombs...I'd probably become someone similar to Hiruko Kagetane." Rentaro took the tea offered by Kisara, thanked him, and said.

"...It's good that you understand. Actually, Rentaro, do you know? Ever since you showed that look to Enju, I knew that you definitely still had some selfish motives in your heart." Gil said while drinking tea. "A guy like you is too righteous, but even the most righteous person has selfish motives."

Jill put down her teacup. "You didn't disappoint me in the end."

"Hmm..." Rentaro looked at the teacup, "But, do we really have to do this?"

“You’re still hesitating… Rentaro, do you know that if you want to fire a gun, you have to be prepared to get hit?” Jill said. “Actually, you’re really indecisive.”

"...Isn't it just about having the corresponding awareness in everything you do...? I know." Rentaro stood up. "Well then, let's leave it at that for now."

"Okay, go back and rest for a bit, and comfort Yeonjoo while you're at it. Also... um... how about you act as the teacher next time?"

"Huh?" Rentaro was taken aback.

"Well, you can go to the school to be a teacher, and you'll definitely get paid... Let's leave it at that for now. Miss Kisara, stay here for now. There's something I need to talk to her about."

Gil gestured for Rentaro to go first.

Rentaro looked at Kisara, who shook his head, indicating that he was also confused.

“It’s nothing, it’s not a bad thing…” Gil gave Kisara a deep look. “Rentaro, are you sure you want to hear about this?”

"...No, never mind, I'll go first." Rentaro shook his head and left first.

"How do you feel after the kidney transplant?" Gil asked as Rentaro closed the conference room door.

"...It's terrible..."

"Is it because you can't see your dead parents that you're being pressured to seek revenge?"

Jill's words made Mu suddenly look up at Jill.

"What...do you know...?"

"What do I know?" Jill smiled, her eyes narrowed, a truly delighted smile on her face. "What do you want to know?"

"Tell me!" Kisara grabbed Gil's shoulders with both hands. "Tell me... who killed my parents?"

“Sana…the price.” Gil casually brushed Kisara’s arm aside and said.

"cost?"

"What price are you willing to pay? And what will you do after you get the information from me?" Jill asked.

“Revenge, of course! I’ll accept any price I can pay!” Kisara shouted.

“…Is that so…As expected of a vengeful spirit.” Jill flicked the cup in front of her. “Then, I ask you…”

……

"Is that so?" Kisara nodded after hearing Gil's request. "I agree."

“Okay, then someone will help you then… In exchange, I’ll give you the information—there are five people who murdered your parents: Tendo Hinata, Tendo Genchuku, Tendo Hirotoshi, Tendo Kikunojo, and Tendo Kazumitsu.” Gil readily revealed the information.

"Thank you, Jill."

“No need… Just get that thing for me, and I can help you with your revenge.” Gil smiled, his eyes narrowed. “It’s a pleasure doing business with you, Miss Tendo Kisara.”

"Pleasant to work with."

……

"Ugh... I'm so tired..." Jill rolled over on the bed, her crimson eyes flashing.

Well……

So much to do today.

Then, just a moment later, Chu Xingliu suddenly made a phone call.

"Huh? Joining Homra? Follow our usual procedure: those who don't meet the requirements will be thrown out, and those who dare to lay a hand on someone will be killed on the spot!" Gil gave the order in one sentence.