# 1205
Chapter 1206: Agent Invasion
The violent wind lifted the cloaks of 03 and 04, revealing two solemn and indifferent divine faces.
Number 03 was tall and slender, holding a golden staff wrapped by two serpents. He pointed it toward the King Turtle below, and several brilliant golden pillars of light descended from the sky, imprisoning the creature on the sea's surface.
Number 04 reached out and grasped the air. A massive hammer over three meters tall materialized in his palm, with flames flowing like a beard through the air. His form flickered and transformed into a streak of light, flashing to the spot directly above the King Turtle!
The King Turtle was locked in place by the golden pillars of light, struggling violently. Surging waves rose hundreds of meters into the air, and countless vines came alive, hurtling toward the sky at incredible speed!
Number 04 coldly snorted, raised his flaming hammer—searing flames wrapping around its edges like a blazing sun—and swung it down toward the overwhelming wave of vines!
BOOM—!!
Number 04's figure pierced through the vine barrier like a meteor, hurtling toward the turtle shell at breakneck speed.
Witnessing the overwhelming pressure of two deities going all out, the twenty-plus agents below had grim expressions.
At Notre Dame de Paris, all of them had attacked with everything they had, yet they had been defeated by just a few swings from Number 04. Now, seeing the might of two gods working together, despair consumed the agents' hearts.
"Those are Olympian gods," Number 22 spoke from the crowd, voice hoarse. "Hermes, god of travelers and thieves; Hephaestus, god of fire and forging… Damn it, I never should have gotten involved in this mess!"
Regret was written all over Number 22's face.
The two gods bombarded the King Turtle on the sea's surface repeatedly, but no matter how hard Hephaestus hammered at the shell, he could only leave a few faint cracks. Not only could he not shatter it—he couldn't even chip off a single piece.
"What kind of monstrous defense is this…" Hephaestus cursed under his breath.
"If you can't break it, don't force it." Hermes, holding his double-snake golden staff, spoke calmly. "We just need to restrain this turtle. Let the agents hurry and get inside."
Hephaestus nodded and used his flaming hammer to frantically tear at the vines spreading along the shell's edge.
Meanwhile, Hermes turned to look at the sky and roared:
"Are you still not going in? Do you all want to die?!"
The agents in the sky hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and transformed into streams of light, hurtling toward the edge of the turtle shell and flashing inside one after another.
Seeing all agents had entered, Hephaestus finally flash-stepped backward, retreating to the sky above, gazing down at the frantically struggling King Turtle below.
"This turtle is so troublesome—surely even that prophet can't get in, right?"
Hermes raised an eyebrow.
"Can't say for sure. Since he has prophetic abilities, he probably already thought of a way to deal with this turtle. Maybe he even entered beforehand…
Regardless, we just need to guard this place. Whoever gets the King's Treasury will ultimately fall into our hands."
The two gods收敛起身上的气息，悬浮在高空中，时刻关注着脚下王龟的一举一动。
……
King's Treasury内。
随着大地的震颤越来越强，一道光影裂纹突然自Wu City上空绽开，二十余道黑色身影从中飞掠而出！
"来了。"Lin Qiye坐在酒馆中，精神力时刻关注着天空中的情景。
这道突然绽开的光影裂缝，不仅比Lin Qiye进入时大上数十倍，而且还正好开在了Wu City上空，应该是这些代理人进入的地点，跟Lin Qiye进入时的不一样。
也正因他们的声势如此浩大，城中的居民在第一时间，就注意到了他们的出现。
"那是什么东西？"
"不知道啊，以前从来没见过，又是哪个神器失控了？"
"上面还有人飞出来！"
"你看他们中有些人长的好奇怪……跟我们不一样。"
"是敌袭？"
"……"
Wu City的街道上，不断有居民从屋中走出，对着天空中的二十多位代理人指指点点，眼中满是好奇。
天空中，刚刚进入King's Treasury的二十多位代理人，望着下方的古老城邦，同样愣在原地。
"不是英雄王的宝库吗？怎么里面还有座城？"一位代理人不解的开口。
"不重要，当务之急，还是找到收服这座王库的方法，否则大家都得玩完！"
"可这么大的宝库，我们该怎么收？"
"也许，"
"他们的身上没有境界波动，应该都是普通人，抓几个来问一下吧。"
代理人们迅速统一意见，从高空径直俯冲而下，杀气腾腾的闯入Wu City之中。
其中一位代理人，锁定了在中央的广场上惊慌失措的妇女，冷笑一声，背后凝聚出一只黑色大手，直接抓向对方的身体！
妇女惊呼一声，下意识的用手挡住头部，手腕上的银色手镯轻轻一晃，一抹银芒分散成上千只细针，瞬间将黑色大手击碎，刺在了代理人的身体表面。
代理人瞳孔骤然收缩！
他甚至没来得及反应过来发生了什么，身体就迅速的融化，先是四肢，随后是躯干，最后是头颅……
他惊恐的看着这一切，眼眸中满是不解。
不过五秒钟，他的身形化作一滩银水，流淌在地。
这一幕，直接看傻了周围几个代理人。
什么鬼东西？
他们不是普通土著吗？！
不仅是这里，其他分散的代理人群体，也同时遭到了神器的攻击。
一个从铁匠铺里走出的男人，一锤子砸下，雷霆就从天而降劈落一位代理人；一位老太轻摇铃铛，旋风便化作城墙，将数位代理人围困其中……
但代理人们，同样不是吃素的。
这些Wu City居民虽然有神器庇护，但本体毕竟还是普通人，而且具备攻击力的神器只是少数。
几位高境界的代理人回过神，纷纷避开具备攻击性的神器，各自抓取了几位Wu City居民，便要冲天而起离开此地，杀戮与掠夺的哭喊声回荡在街道上空，场面混乱不堪。
就在这时，一个拄着拐杖的老人，登上了Wu City内最高的城墙。
那是这座古老城邦的城主。
他苍老的目光扫过混乱的城池，眉头紧紧皱起，他扣在拐杖上的指尖用力一捏，木质的拐杖外壳迅速崩散，露出其中灿金色的权杖本体。
他攥着这柄金色权杖，缓缓抬手，随后用力用杖底砸落大地！
咚——！！
一道金色的涟漪瞬间笼罩所有中央广场上的代理人。
正欲动用精神力逃脱此地的代理人们，突然觉得身体一空，脚下踉跄，险些跌倒在地。
他们错愕的低头看向自己的身体，眼眸满是震惊！
他们的精神力……消失了？