Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

That's so lame.

They don't even have a real finishing move, or a cool move name, yet they dare to show their face in public?

Zeus roared in fury, "What did you say?!"

"I said, watch me!"

With a roar, Neos's massive five-meter-tall body shot out at a speed disproportionate to its size and weight, carrying a long, powerful sound that could shatter the allure filter applied to other humans by his charm aura:

"The Fist of Longing, thoughts flow like a spring!"

"This move embodies the Lord of Humanity's longing for all of humanity. The fist technique flows continuously like a spring, carrying a strong spiritual impact!"

"The sword of longing, never to be forgotten!"

"With sword intent carrying the Lord of Humanity's obsession for all people, the sword moves are fierce and can strike the enemy's soul directly, causing them to fall into emotional turmoil!"

"The Emperor's Palm, for all eternity!"

"The most powerful move symbolizes the eternal emotional bond between the Lord of Humanity and humanity. This palm technique can directly shatter the enemy's will, and even allow the opponent to feel relief and warmth before death!"

"However, the effect of making the opponent feel relief and warmth before death is only effective against humans. When fighting enemies other than humans, not only is there no effect, but the opposite is true. Opponents who attempt to harm humans will feel a lot of fear and cowardice before death."

"Take this, Zeus. These are the three strongest moves I have devised over ten thousand years, while sitting on the golden throne for ten thousand years, and after much contemplation."

"You'd be better off dying from these three moves!"

Not only are his names difficult to understand, but he also talks to himself and gives explanations in public, as if he's afraid others won't know about his chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) outburst and his childishness, and he's afraid others won't see the depth he thinks he has when he comes up with these names.

It is difficult, but we must persevere.

While explaining the three moves, he exchanged countless blows with Zeus, the number of which was beyond estimation.

Meanwhile, the other human heroes and gods were enduring the discomfort of listening to the explanations of these three moves, feeling like they were about to throw up, while continuing their intense battle.

The two strongest fighters, whose speed was so great that others could only see afterimages, finally decided the victor.

Neos's gleaming golden armor was covered in marks and dents, no longer intact, and his hairstyle was also messed up.

However, Zeus fared much worse.

He was trampled to the ground by the emperor's huge foot, vomiting three liters of blood. His whole body was covered with fist marks, palm marks, and a few sword marks. It was clear that he was barely breathing and only exhaling. He was covered in blood and wounds.

"You...you...I,I...you!"

Pfft!

Zeus, his eyes wide with rage and trembling with anger, raised one hand and pointed at Neos, his face filled with hatred, dying with his eyes wide open in fury.

It's one thing that he lost, but there are two key factors at play.

One reason is that he doesn't have armor as good as Neos's, so the opponent can trade wounds with him.

When Neos struck him, it was real damage, but he couldn't truly harm his opponent until he completely tore apart the glittering armor. Neos couldn't possibly exchange his head and neck, those vulnerable parts, to expose an opening.

And every time he was hit, it was a real, solid blow that left him injured.

Even if his health bar is high enough, you can't fight like that!

It wasn't that he was inferior to Neos in this battle; it was that he didn't have armor, while Neos relied on armor for defense. He was resentful and filled with hatred; this was unfair!

What's even more despicable is that he, the mighty king of gods, the god of all gods, the strongest Zeus who had been invincible for seven million years, actually died from such a disgusting, embarrassing, and nauseating move as the "Three Secrets of Thinking of People"!

How ridiculous! How it diminishes his status!

Even Neos went so far as to humiliate him, saying that it was worth it for him to die from those three moves?

Neos was even putting in his final, heavy kick, stomping down with the final, fatal blow: "What, you're still not willing to admit defeat? You can't handle losing, huh? Getting impatient? You wild dog's gone crazy, you're not as skilled as me and you still won't accept it? Bah!"

Inferior skills? You rely on armor for defense? You're not human! You, you, you!

"puff--"

He coughed up three liters of blood, suffering severe physical and mental damage. Zeus died with his eyes wide open, his head lolling to one side, his chest completely ruptured, and all the muscles in his body burst open in a crooked manner.

Humans vs. Gods, whether it's a one-on-one duel or a collective war in Ragnarok Online.

Without a doubt, in every aspect, the winner is none other than the Lord of Humanity, Emperor Neos!

Volume 1: Chapter 58. The New World is Him, the Man Who Returned!

58. The new world belongs to him, the man who has returned!

"Zeus is dead?"

"Zeus is dead?!"

"Zeus is dead!!!"

The aftershocks of the clash between the two strongest figures in this world subsided, and the violent gusts of wind that had repeatedly overturned large numbers of humans and gods ceased to rise.

At first, no one noticed what was happening. It wasn't until about twenty seconds later, when the aftershocks of the storm had mostly subsided, that the first person, whose identity was unknown, shouted out.

The shout was like a thunderclap from a clear sky, startling everyone else into stopping and turning their heads sharply to look.

On that battlefield where no one dared to approach, the five-meter-tall Emperor Neos, though his armor was dented and clearly unusable, had no wounds whatsoever, a consequence of the armor's cracks and dents.

In contrast, Zeus, the king of the gods, was reduced to a mere underling, completely lifeless, unable to even whimper, a dead dog, utterly dead, the outcome of the battle already decided.

The gods who had intended to destroy humanity were immediately horrified, their faces turning deathly pale and their legs trembling.

"Zeus?!"

How could you do this!

The gods found it hard to believe, and they couldn't accept it, that their most powerful god, on whom they had placed such high hopes, had fallen.

It's one thing to fall down, but you didn't even manage to cripple Emperor Neos to the point of near death? At the very least, you could have crippled him; then we'd still have a chance to win and could have launched an attack.

But the humans aren't injured at all, so how are they supposed to fight them?

"Get up, get up, Zeus! Didn't you always say you were immortal? Didn't you always say you were invincible? How can you fall like this? No, you absolutely can't, Zeus!"

With tears welling in his eyes, God cried out in anguish, attempting to create a miracle through love.

Although there was no love between him and Zeus, and Zeus didn't even recognize him as a roadside god, he secretly harbored countless envious and jealous feelings, dreaming of taking Zeus's place. That was all there was to their relationship.

But that doesn't stop him from crying his eyes out now, trying to put on a show with "Call of Love" and see if a miracle will happen.

However, as it turns out, there were no miracles for him and Zeus, but they did have a giant fist.

After taking a short rest, Neos heard the roadside god's pretentious and affectionate call and got goosebumps all over his body. He was so embarrassed that he immediately started running, took a small leap, and landed in front of the roadside god, punching him.

The skull of the roadside god shattered completely, spewing water everywhere, and his body collapsed with a thud.

Another roadside deity near the roadside deity hurriedly forced a smile that was more like a grimace, waving his hands repeatedly: "Hey, can we... can we make peace?"

reconciliation?

At this very moment?

Neos stared in astonishment at this other roadside god. Now that he no longer needed to sit on the toilet, his memory was excellent. He remembered clearly that among the gods who had been shouting and clamoring to exterminate humanity, this other roadside god was the one who had shouted the loudest.

It makes one wonder what humanity has done to him.

But thinking about it, it's obvious that given the personalities of these so-called gods, it's not that humans did anything to them, but rather that they found it very fun, which is why they were so engrossed in it.

"die!"

Not only will the first roadside god die, but this other roadside god will die, and all the other gods—not just roadside gods, but also famous gods, supreme gods, primordial gods, and so on—will die.

Every single one of them, die!

As long as the enemy is something other than human, the weasel seems to instantly become inexhaustible in energy, tireless, enthusiastic, and even more courageous in battle.

Having lost Zeus, the only one who could truly fight the weasel in a one-on-one duel and the only one who had a chance to defeat the weasel—provided, of course, that the weasel would be virtuous enough to remove its glittering golden armor.

After losing Zeus as a fighting force, the weasel entered the battlefield of the gods and went on a rampage, killing anyone it could catch, turning on its red-eyed mode and acting swiftly and decisively.

"Wait, spare my life, I can let you have it—ah!"

A shameless Cupid with two big papayas? Even worse, lust between men and women? Don't be ridiculous, you weasel spirit. If you, the weasel spirit, had any of that, you'd be ruined by Slutna long ago.

Even if it truly exists, it applies to humans. Even if the God of Love looks exactly like a human, he is still non-human and dies!

If it were just the yellow weasel alone, it wouldn't have been such a crushing defeat. After all, although each of the other powerful supreme gods was far inferior to Zeus, all the supreme gods and the primordial gods combined could still hold out for quite some time.

However, it's not just the weasel running rampant now; there's a whole bunch of human heroes and rebellious gods following suit.

In this battle, after Zeus died, the gods basically did nothing but wail and wail the entire time.

When the gods had been almost all killed, the weasel wielded the Emperor's Sword and unleashed a powerful slash that nearly cut Shakyamuni, Sun Wukong, and the God of Zero Fortune into its attack range.

Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he had already come up with the excuse of "I just did it by accident".

Shakyamuni, along with the already defeated and powerless Lingfu, made a great retreat. Sun Wukong clicked his tongue and used his indestructible body and golden cudgel to block the yellow weasel's sword that was about to sweep towards Heracles again by accident.

Although Sun Wukong here can't defeat the weasel, he can still block a blow thanks to his own characteristics. He shouldn't be killed in one move.

Sun Wukong clicked his tongue in annoyance: "Really, are they going to turn their backs on us so quickly? They're really cruel and incompetent."

"This is just a minor accident!" the weasel shouted, trying to occupy the moral high ground while also seemingly about to launch another attack. "Besides, what are your intentions in protecting that Zero Fortune God!"

"Be merciful."

Shakyamuni shook his head. "It's unreasonable for other gods to want to exterminate humanity, but Lingfu is different. He will vote in favor. It is indeed humanity's own fault. Besides, I am confident that I can persuade Lingfu to turn back from the wrong path. There is no need to kill him."

The God of Zero Blessing, Zero Blessing.

He was originally a god of fortune who possessed the ability to bring happiness to other creatures; he was kind and simple.

In ancient times, people longed to emulate Buddha because they witnessed his enlightenment and guidance of humanity, and the love and respect he received after enlightening people.

In order to become a good god like his idol, Buddha, he diligently absorbed the illnesses, suffering, and disasters that people endured.

However, in the beginning, although people were indeed grateful to him, as he absorbed more and more of people's illnesses and disasters, humanity became accustomed to it and began to take it for granted, feeling that the God of Zero Blessing was born to owe humanity.

Even after Zero God of Fortune absorbed too much pain and calamity, making it difficult for him to bear, his appearance was forced to become ugly.

The humans who had absorbed his calamities and suffering actually turned around and cursed him, humiliated him, persecuted him, despised him, and thought him evil and filthy.

The cruel reality that being a good god didn't bring him any good fortune left Zero Blessing completely bewildered. Like a frantic dog, he was driven away everywhere and wandered aimlessly, with no human accepting him after his transformation into an ugly being.

After who knows how long those days lasted, Lingfu finally turned to the dark side, believing that humanity was beyond saving and had to die.

That's why they stand on the opposite side of humanity.