"..."
Watching Iori Yagami rise like a beast, Gilgamesh's expression became incomparably vivid, and he felt like screaming, "What the hell?"
Ever since arriving in this world, it seemed that not a single person he had encountered had been normal.
Sensing the sealing power within his body, he could not help frowning. At present, he could probably still unleash Ea once. It was not that he had expended too much power, but that Dream Moon's Baptism's seal was too troublesome.
Of course, to him, it was merely troublesome. If he found a place and spent some time, the Treasure Tools in his treasury would allow him to undo such a seal without much effort.
The premise was... that he did not engage in an intense battle right now!
He glanced at Uchiha Madara in the sky, and the thought of retreating arose in his heart. If he capsized in a gutter here, everything would be more loss than gain. As the oldest king, his life was not worth the same as these mongrels'.
"Hmph, mongrels, count yourselves lucky. The next time you encounter me, I will make you pay for your words and actions today!"
After leaving behind that harsh declaration, a small boat suddenly shot out from the Gate of Babylon. He leaped onto it and departed the scene at tremendous speed.
Madara was momentarily stunned. He had not expected the other party to leave so decisively. But judging from that speed, he definitely would not be able to catch up.
"Hmph, he sure ran fast!"
Muttering softly, he turned his gaze toward Iori below, his expression growing solemn. No matter how he looked at it, something was very wrong with that guy's condition!
At the same time, Iori, corrupted by Orochi's blood, had completely lost consciousness. The blood