Gilgamesh slowly made his way out of the school building after giving Rias and the rest of her peerage the scare of their lives... other than Akeno. She seems to have gotten the orgasm of her life.. Usually, he'd be happy about all of this... but he gave them a little too much information to work with. It was only a matter of time before they figured out who he was. He and Issei would have their hands full in the future, escaping all of these races that were out to get them or trying to make them join their faction.

Stopping near the gates he yelled "Curses!" to no one in particular. He considered going back and ending all of their lives. But before he could, a huge spike of energy could be felt all around the school grounds, making Gilgamesh stare out in the open field. Two teleportation circles could be seen as they slowly formed on the ground, each having a different symbol, probably marking the family that the teleportation circle belonged to. "Wonderful... reinforcements... Now I can't end them without starting another Great War.

Out of the left circle stepped out a handsome young man that looked to be in his early 20's. His crimson red hair flowed down to his shoulders, his blue-green eyes scanned the area around him. He looked exactly like a male version of Rias. But there was a huge difference between this man and Rias. This man was powerful, perhaps as powerful as one of the Four Satans that Gilgamesh had faced back in the past. However, even with all of that power, he was nothing more than a toy for Gilgamesh to play with as he pleased.

Out of the right circle stepped out a child, no, perhaps calling her a child was wrong with those breasts of hers. Out of the right circle stepped out a beautiful young girl with long, black hair tied in twin tails. She may have given off the appearance of a child, but she was no doubt powerful. Not as powerful as the man to his left, but powerful enough to gain Gilgamesh's interest which was saying a lot.

He had given them a quick glance, acknowledging their existence before turning around and walking towards the gates uncaringly. This however made one of the figures figures flare its aura at him, which he ignored as he continued to walk.

Sirzechs stared at the young man in front of him. It appeared as if he was responsible for all the bloodthirsty aura around the school, but that couldn't be. The boy seemed... human. How could a human produce such a murderous aura? Not even he, who has lived for so long and fought so many battles could even produce something close to this. There must have been more to him than meets the eye.

Then there was Serafall. She was staring at the man with the same amount of amazement as Sirzechs and with a tiny bit of interest. Just what was this thing in front of them. She had never feared anyone in her life, especially not a human, yet... she felt as if this man could end even her if he pleased to do so.

The man then turned around, not seeming to care that the two of them had showed up and started to walk away. This would usually agitate both of them. How dare he ignore their presence? But... they could feel it. This man's power... even if it felt human, was beyond their own. They couldn't tell the exact difference in the power between them. Maybe he was two times as powerful as them, maybe three times and maybe... a thousand times. There was no sure way of knowing without fighting the man.

Sirzechs, flared his aura up by instinct. As much as he didn't want to engage this man, he had no choice. He had to get some answers from him. What if he had already killed his precious sister? He would never forgive himself for not killing this man where he stands.

But the man didn't seem to care about Sirzechs aura, hell he didn't even seem to flinch or stop and take a look back.

Gilgamesh stopped just as he was about to leave, not turning his head back. He had already given the devils multiple clues, so why not give them another one? "I'm guessing by your red hair that the mongrel is your sister. Don't worry little weakling. Your sister is safe, for now... But the next time someone tries to order me on MY OWN PLANET... not even the strongest beings in existence will be able to save that person from my wrath." His voice was cold and deadly, leaving zero room for questions.

Sirzechs would widen his eyes at this statement. What did he mean by his own planet and did he just call him, a super devil, weak? He was going to have to ask Rias about their encounter with this man. A sigh escaped his lips. Thank god his sister was safe. But thinking about... if he engaged this man... could he really win? Even with the assistance of Serafall, what were their chances of winning the man in front of them? He'd hate to say it, but just looking at the man was making even him shiver a tiny bit in fear. Right now... he could safely assume that his chances of winning the man were 0% at best.

Serafall was about to stop the man, but Sirzechs held a hand in front of her, stopping her from doing anything foolish. "Don't attack him." Sirzechs ordered in a serious tone.

Serafall would stare at Sirzechs in disbelief. "He attacked your sister or at least scared her beyond all reason with that bloodthirst of his. He had also made some of Sona's peerage members faint. We can't let him get away with this! Not without teaching him a serious lesson!" She exclaimed, trying to get her point over to Sirzechs. She was downright furious! Why didn't Sirzechs already attack the man in front of them? Could it be that he was scared? But there were two of them! How could they not win?!

Sirzechs would nod at all of this, before giving his own point over to her. "It's not we who are allowing him to get away..." Sirzech gulped. "It's he who's allowing us to get away. Serafall... What if I told you that we've just met the supreme being?"

Serafall would gasp at this, stepping back a bit. "You mean the one who's power is..."

Sirzechs would finish her sentence. "Rivaled by no one... not even by the two strongest dragons (Or 666 from the novel). Im still not quite sure if it's him though. The only thing we know about this person is that he has immense power and claims that the planet belongs to him. He could just be one of those arrogant gods that don't know their place. However... if this person is indeed Gilgamesh, then we might have a problem. He alone has the right to rule this world. And here's the problem... He alone also has the right to remove anything from existence that he deems unworthy. So we could one day see a continent being blown up from the face of the Earth if he decides to do so."

Serafall couldn't help but to widen her eyes as she heard the name Gilgamesh. He was a tale, a legend, a ruler like no other. A King among kings, said to have collected every treasure in the world. He was also the one responsible for ending the Great War. She couldn't believe that someone so great was standing in front of them without her realizing it. And to think that she was about to attack him. She had no doubts that Sirzechs saved her life and for that, she would be forever grateful. "I've never heard of him being more powerful than the two strongest dragons. Are you sure about that?" She would ask, wanting a confirmation on that.

Sirzechs would rub the back of his head as he started to think. Then an idea hit him. Why not tell her about the story that he heard from the first Bael. "How about I tell you a story that I heard a long time ago? It's a story about Ophis, the Infinite Dragon God and how she follows a certain human that catched her interest. She was hoping to make him her mate, because the power he was giving out was so amazing, so incredible that the world around him would crumble if he didn't surpress it. At the time, she wasn't nearly as powerful as she is now. Do you know what gave her the motivation to train, even if she was considered one of the strongest beings?"

Serafall would think about it, but was unable to find the answer, she asked. "What?"

"Well...It was one line from her supposed mate. "Why would I want a weak little hatchling as my lover?" It ticked her off that someone would call her weak. So she attacked him just as you would have now, hoping to prove him wrong, hoping to make him submit to her. But that was a mistake. She had never been so overpowered in her life. It took just one sword to stop her in her tracks. And get this, it was one of the weaker swords he had. She had been so defeated, so utterly ashamed, that she would cry for days as her body slowly regenerated. Her cries could be heard all over the world. It sounded like a giant thunder storm that would never stop. Then as it finally stopped and she was about to stand, Gilgamesh came back and offered her a hand. The hand, even if it seemed like a good gesture of sorts, was a sign of pity. He pitied the dragon. Pitied her for how she was alone. She cried for such a long time and nobody helped her or comforted her. And then he made a promise with her. "If you get stronger and still have feelings for me, then find me again. I might consider your feeling then." And that one sentence alone made her rise in power so much that she nearly doubled if not tripled her strenght. Now she's still searching for him, in hopes of finding him. And if that was him, well... Let's just say that things are about to get interesting."


-Somewhere in the Dimensional Gap-

A feminine would could be heard coming from the darkness "I have finally found you... My one and only king."

The red dragon next to her could only sigh, frustrated at this developement. "So... he has returned. Damn him and that power of his! Why does a lousy human get to be more powerful than me?!"


-At the park-

Gilgamesh would sneeze as he looked up at the sky. "There are quite a few mongrels talking about me by the looks of it. When did I get so fucking popular?" He would then stop in his tracks, feeling a energy attack of some sorts heading his way. He wouldn't usually care enough to deflect it in any way, since it would just bounce off his body, but right now... he was in a very foul mood. He turned around, grabbed the spear and crushed it between his fingers as if it was nothing.

To say that the fallen angel was surprised was an understatement. Raynare had told him that she had finished her job and killed the target. She was usually like that. A cold merciless killer that didn't care about others. So seeing the boy alive was a surprise. He also couldn't feel the boy's aura, which was going to be his own downfall. And by throwing the spear at him, he signed his own death warrant. He froze as he watched the boy crush the spear. How was it even possible for him to catch the spear, much less crush it? But before he could say or do anything, he felt pain rushing from every part of his body. And as he looked down, he saw that multiple weapons have already pierced into his body, stabbing him from every possible side. "This is what happens when you attack the king, trash." The only thing that the fallen would do was cough up blood before falling down on the ground, his body already dead.

Gilgamesh would just sigh as he felt that the "mongrel and her peerage" were on their way towards the scene, making him walk away and leave the cleanup to the shitty devils. This was one way of getting back at her for pissing him off so much today. He'd laugh before disappearing in the distance.


This chapter is done.

Sorry for not updating for so long. I was kinda busy these days.