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

"You... pfft pfft wah..."

Gilgamesh's eyes widened in horror; he was utterly terrified!

Putting aside the fact that he is now a spirit, even in his previous life, it was impossible for him to lose his hair from being rubbed against the ground. This is all due to the power of aliens!

No, no, absolutely not!

Gilgamesh felt like he was going to explode just thinking about his bald head, without a single hair, looking like a hard-boiled egg.

Even the best-looking guy can't pull off a bald head, unless he's the cute little monk type, but the problem is, how could he be that type? It just doesn't suit him at all!

"Puwa—"

Before Gilgamesh could even struggle to break free or open his mouth...

Although he didn't know how angry the golden alien was at being called a bastard, he was certain that he had angered the other party.

He originally thought the worst that could happen was death, and that he could return to the Throne of Heroes after he died. Even though he was killed, at least he didn't show any fear.

He maintained his dignity as the oldest king!

But despite all his calculations, he never expected that the other party wouldn't play such an open and aboveboard game with him!

Instead of killing her in one go, they retaliated in kind, even more excessively, evilly, terrifyingly, and horribly to humiliate, shame, and insult her!

Under the watchful eyes of other Heroic Spirits and Masters, and even many ordinary citizens of Snowfield City who were casting their gazes in this direction, Gilgamesh was being brutally beaten and rubbed until he was bald!

And this is clearly just the beginning!

"Tear!"

With a tearing sound, Gilgamesh felt one of his hands being ripped off, but not completely severed. It remained there, crooked and elongated, completely beyond his control, looking utterly hideous.

"Ugh!"

The pain was secondary; the more critical issue was that his other hand and both legs were then subjected to the same treatment.

Just imagine, now he's bald, and his hands and feet are crooked and ugly.

He, who once boasted about himself every day, is now like a tattered rag, being rubbed at will by the other party, revealing an ugly side that he has never shown before, whether in life or in death.

He didn't even dare to imagine how ugly and lowly he would look if he had a mirror right now.

Even without a mirror and without seeing his own ugliness, he really wanted to die immediately and commit suicide!

"The King's Treasure..."

Wang Cai's treasure vault was opened, but Tartarus didn't even bother to glance at it, not even needing to wave his hand.

He was merely not generous enough to allow Gilgamesh to open the vault, kill him with the ranged weapon King's Chest, and run back to the Throne of Heroes. As a result, all the doors to King's Chest were immediately closed, leaving it locked.

How is that possible? Perhaps some people could do it, like the goddess of Venus, Ishtar, but even that person would have to find the key to the treasure vault that he lost to do so.

And this golden thing that is crushing him and humiliating him like an ant because of his insult doesn't even have a key as a medium!

In the distance, atop a skyscraper, Tini, recovering from her shock and fear, shouted, "Lord Gilgamesh!"

Lord Gilgamesh was the only key for her to reclaim Snowfield City and drive out the invaders, and she had indeed truly submitted to Lord Gilgamesh!

Although Lord Gilgamesh was too arrogant to even recognize the difference in strength, he actually took the initiative to provoke an unknown being who was as powerful as a god and initially had no ill intentions towards them.

They committed such a terrible mistake.

But cutting was definitely impossible, and it was impossible to cut it off. Tini still subconsciously cared about Gilgamesh, who had been turned into a bald man with crooked limbs and whose head was being held so tightly that his mouth and eyes were crooked and he looked completely unlike a human ruler.

"Caw..." Gilgamesh's pupils shrank sharply, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Don't look, don't look... Don't look this way, don't look here, Tiny, Enkidu, don't look, none of you look, guaaaaaaah!"

Being so humiliated that he was so angry that he even considered suicide—a purely cowardly and crooked path that he would never have even glanced at before.

However, that was because he had suffered too much damage and forgot that there were other people around. He thought about committing suicide, so he returned in his strongest form as a Grand Servant to try and see if he could fight back.

The thought that his current disgraceful state was not only seen by his closest friend Enkidu, but also by Tini, the so-called new retainer of the Master who had been recruited just a few days ago, was too glaring to be out of the ordinary.

I saw how he suffered the consequences of his arrogant boasting, becoming bald and even attempting the cowardly act of suicide, which he failed to complete...

Thinking about all this, and then recalling how I had been showing off in front of Tini these past few days, how I had acted as if "everything is under my control, and as long as I get serious, nothing can stand against me."

How to make Tini think, "As expected of the King of Heroes, the invincible King of Heroes can call anyone a bastard if he wants. It's okay. Although it's not good to curse people, he is the King of Heroes. He has the privilege of cursing people for no reason. And no matter who he calls a bastard, the other party can't curse back. They can only endure it."

He had been so pretentious and boastful in front of Tini, but now, under the watchful eyes of her and Enkidu, he attempted suicide!

The thought of this made Gilgamesh not only want to die, but he was so remorseful that he fainted on the spot!

"My special operations against threats to humanity... have been triggered?"

In the distance, Enkidu, who was rushing over, was shocked to discover that his special attack had been triggered the instant the golden being began to beat up his close friend Gilgamesh.

In other words, is this a matter of life and death for all humanity?!

Book 1: 567. However, Hercules was just so-so.

567. However, Hercules was just so-so.

If time could be reversed, Gilgamesh would definitely cover his foul mouth.

He never imagined that he, who was always arrogant and haughty, and who used his status as the oldest king to hurl insults and curse at everyone he met, would one day encounter someone who would not tolerate or defer to him in this regard!

It doesn't matter whether it's King Arthur, Alexander the Great, Richard the Lionheart, or any other kind of Heroic Spirit, Monster, Great Hero, or Master.

No matter who he encounters, he flaunts his status as the oldest king, starting with a cold laugh and calling people "mongrel" or "bastard." He attacks people without reason, constantly showing off his position.

Regardless of who the other person is, whether good or bad, modern or ancient, no one will refute him or argue with him on this point.

They could only silently endure the insults he hurled at them as "mongrel" and "bastard."

After he finished scolding them, they still had to show him respect and reverence. After he started by calling them a scoundrel, they would respectfully call him "the mighty king," "the great king," and "he is so powerful."

And so on and so forth.

Almost everyone he scolded reciprocated in the same way; after being scolded, they would invariably repay him with respect.

That's why he never expected to encounter someone who wouldn't buy into that kind of thing at all!

Even if he were a god, after being insulted like that, he would only think of defeating him with force, not of humiliating him like that, and would certainly not turn around and call him a bastard or a mongrel!

He was the oldest king of mankind thousands of years ago, one of the earliest humans, Gilgamesh! Why does he dare to show him such disrespect?!

"Are you happy, you bastard?"

At this moment, Gilgamesh was on the verge of death, his head bald, his mouth and eyes slanted outwards, and he was being lifted up by Tartarus with one hand, his limbs hanging limply in mid-air.

"One-third human blood, two-thirds some unknown bloodline... Oh, I see. Is that so? Because he's a bastard, he feels inferior about it, which is why he's so ill-mannered as to spew insults at everyone he meets?"

"Trying to eliminate one's inferiority complex by slandering others shows that one is not only weak in strength, but also utterly despicable in spirit."

Tartarus gave an elegant, cold laugh. If he really wanted to start cursing, wouldn't he be able to?

Even if he didn't know how before, he had observed all sorts of people across many timelines, and among them were always some who were good at cursing. After listening to a lot of them, he naturally learned a little bit as well.

It's just that they've always needed to maintain the proper upbringing befitting their status as ultimate life forms, so they've never shown it.

Now that there's a need, let's move it out.

"What did you say?!"

Gilgamesh roared angrily: "I am a bastard? Those two-thirds are not some nonsense, but the blood of the gods. I am both human and born a god. I am one who transcends both mortals and the gods of heaven. Why would I need to consolation myself for my noble birth by slandering others!"

"I was born to be a king, which means I am superior, noble, and born a superior being, even a god!"

His pride was already nearly crushed because of how Enkidu and Tini had made him look so ugly in front of them, but he never expected that his own bloodline would be attacked!

"I understand, I understand. I can see that you are very proud of your hybrid identity."

Tartarus nodded, glancing at the enraged Gilgamesh, and pondered for a moment before saying, "Could it be that I've misunderstood you? Could it be that you call others 'bastards' because you feel proud of being a bastard and want to bestow that, in your opinion, noble status, upon others?"

"Hey, if that's the case, then I guess I went a bit too far."

"After all, if that's the case, then even though you're mentally challenged, intellectually deficient, and physically inferior, your heart isn't so rotten as to be oozing pus, is it?"

puff--

After Tartarus's outburst, his string of words, even more grating than his straightforward and arrogant remarks, caused Gilgamesh, who was already on the verge of fainting, to bulge his eyes again, tremble with rage, and vomit blood.

She rolled her eyes, even turning them completely white, and fainted from shame and anger.

Normally, Gilgamesh wouldn't be so enraged by such a counterattack that he would faint, but now that he had been publicly and viciously humiliated, his mental fortitude had clearly plummeted.

"Please let Jill go!"

Carrying the fragrance of plants, a large number of plants suddenly grew from beneath the concrete roads of this steel city, collectively binding together and heading towards Tartarus, attempting to trap him and rescue Gilgamesh.

But he didn't have any face-saving privileges with Tartarus.

Tartarus didn't even need to use any power; his passive nature as the pinnacle of ultimate power was enough to prevent the plants and trees born from Enkidu from approaching his vicinity, no matter how they were commanded.

Even with his ultimate essence, Tartarus had already restrained it.

However, the ultimate principle is that one should not be humiliated, and the same applies to restraint!

"What, you want to stick his neck out?"

Tartarus casually suspended Gilgamesh in mid-air, freezing space and time in that area, making it impossible for anyone to take him away. Only then did he turn around and look at Enkidu with a rather unfriendly expression.

Enkidu's expression was extremely solemn as he solemnly said, "I apologize for Gil's slander against you."

“You are not qualified to represent him,” Tartarus said coldly.

One is one, and two is two. The one who criticized him is the one he put up, so we'll target that one.

The reason for targeting him is to vindicate his own clan and vent his anger, not anything else. If it were someone else who targeted him, even if that person was a friend, would he feel any better?

It doesn't make me feel any better.

“Gil was indeed in the wrong first, but…” Enkidu paused, “This revenge… is it almost enough?”

It might even seem excessive.

In any case, it was just a casual insult. Jill insults everyone like that; it wasn't intentional.

Tartarus laughed: "You should be glad that it's me standing here."

If an Alien from the planet Empera were to come here and be subjected to such insults, then presumably the entire Earth, and even the entire solar system, would have already been blown up the moment that Gil finished speaking.

Similarly, although it was him instead of Alien Empera who came, the other party should still be grateful that it was him who appeared here.

If the person appearing here isn't someone who has already forged a deep bond with the Land of Light, witnessed Kassadin's ultimate form, and was willing to disregard his own life to appease an ignorant child.