After listening to Gilgamesh's description, Lin Qiye was filled with fear.

If you think about it carefully, he was able to survive the side effects of [Star Coin] because of luck, and it was a great chance like the Gods Mental Hospital.

If it weren't for this hospital and Sun Wukong who happened to be discharged, even if he had survived the previous lightning strikes and quicksand, just the last time he got lost, sending himself back to the feet of the three gods, would have been enough to cost him his life!

"You said that bad luck is just one of the side effects? Then what are the other side effects?" Lin Qiye asked puzzledly.

Gilgamesh looked at him for a moment.

"Let me ask you, what did you reproduce after using the [Star Coin]?"

Lin Qiye was stunned, and said as a matter of course, "I reproduced it first... reproduced it... No, I reproduced... what?"

Lin Qiye's expression gradually became confused, and in the end, there was only confusion on his face.

"I... don't remember?"

Lin Qiye clearly remembered that he not only escaped from the hands of the God of Fire Bigil, but even injured him... But how did he do it?

What on earth had he recreated to hurt a god?

Lin Qiye racked his brains, but this piece of memory was like a blank. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember anything.

Gilgamesh was not surprised by this and continued:

"Another side effect of [Star Coin] is 'forgetfulness'.

When an object or a person is recreated from the user's memory by a [Star Coin], all the user's memories of him or her will be erased... This is why a [Star Coin] can only recreate a memory once."

"Forget..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

"What about you? You want [Star Coins]. Which memory do you want to reappear?"

Gilgamesh held the [Star Coin] in his palm, stared at the Puppet Hero King in the distance, and spoke calmly:

“This king is only a spirit now. He has no fighting power and cannot control this treasure house… If we want to break the impasse, only another Gilgamesh can appear.

A true...hero king."

Gilgamesh held the [Star Coin] on his fingertips and flicked it hard!

bite--!!

With a crisp sound, the [Star Coin] bounced high from his palm, fell into the ruins, and quickly began to rotate counterclockwise!

The pale blue light reflected from the coin surface, illuminating Gilgamesh's face. Countless memories surged, and vaguely, a figure slowly walked out of his memories.

"Another Gilgamesh appears?" Lin Qiye was stunned for a long while, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed:

"You want to recreate your past self?!"

Gilgamesh did not speak. He just stared at the spinning [Star Coin] and slowly closed his eyes.

A strong wind came from nowhere, blowing the dust and rubble on the ground into the sky. A terrifying and oppressive divine power suddenly exploded from the nothingness in front of the [Star Coin]!

A tall and majestic figure was gradually outlined by the light blue light, and a young emperor with a dignified face walked out slowly from the ruins.

He held his head high, with brilliant golden light blooming from the flawless crown. His gorgeous gray-gold royal robe swayed in the howling wind, exuding a heart-pounding aura of a tyrant!

His face was almost identical to Gilgamesh's in the hospital, the only difference being that this face seemed younger, and the light in his eyes was sharp and fierce, like a supreme sharp knife that had killed countless people, making people feel fear at a glance.

He, too, is Gilgamesh,

He is the heroic king from the Kingdom of Uruk countless years ago...in its heyday!

Gilgamesh, in his spirit form, saw the familiar figure of the king, and a look of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

The Hero King who walked out of his memory first looked around, a puzzled look in his eyes, and then he seemed to have thought of something: "It was [Star Coin]... Who used [Star Coin] to call me out of my memory?"

"It is the king." Gilgeam

The Hero King turned and looked.

On the ruins of Wucheng, the tattered grey robe and the gorgeous royal robe fluttered in the wind. The two heroic kings of the past and present stood opposite each other across time.

"The future king..." The King of Heroes looked at Gilgamesh, who was only a spirit, and frowned. "Gilgamesh, you are in such a mess."

"No matter how embarrassed I am, I am still you." Gilgamesh said calmly, "If it weren't for special circumstances, why would I use [Star Coins] to recreate you?"

The Hero King stared at him in silence for a moment, then glanced at the [Star Coin] rotating counterclockwise not far away:

"This king can't hold out for long, so hurry up."

Gilgamesh took a step forward, and his soul gradually overlapped with that of the Hero King. At that moment when the tattered gray robe and the gray-gold royal robe completely merged, a brilliant purple suddenly blossomed in his deep eyes!

A purple beam of divine light shot up into the sky!

"The King's Law?!" The moment the three gods in the sky felt the purple, their pupils shrank and they suddenly turned their heads to look in the direction of Gilgamesh, their faces full of horror.

"Isn't Gilgamesh in our hands? Why did the second [King] Law appear?!"

"Gilgamesh... It's young Gilgamesh! How is this possible??"

at the same time,

Sun Wukong, who was relying on his physical strength to fight against the Puppet Hero King, looked back.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This is what a king should be like..." he muttered to himself.

As the purple light beam continued to create ripples, a purple-gold figure wearing a royal robe and a crown walked out from the dust.

The Hero King Gilgamesh looked up at the three horrified gods in the sky and spoke calmly:

"Three sneaky mice...are you worthy of using my treasure house?"

He raised his hand and clasped it above his head, as if he wanted to hold the entire day in his palm:

"【The Law of the End of the World】!"

An invisible divine ruin spread rapidly, overlapping the divine ruins of the Puppet Hero King, instantly covering the entire treasury of the king!

The numerous divine artifacts hanging high in the air began to tremble and shake, and one after another fell from the sky, like a meteor shower, flying towards the gray-gold royal robe!

"He is competing with us for control of the King's Treasury!" Bigil's face looked extremely ugly.

"If he wants to rob, we will rob him!" The moonlight around Nan Na was almost dim, and a ruthless look appeared on his old face.

"He has the King's Law, and so do we! I just don't believe that he alone can rob the three of us?!"

In the desert, the Puppet Hero King seemed to have received some kind of guidance, and also stretched out his palm and grasped it towards the sky!