Chapter 536
Too fierce.
With one sword rising, the brilliance is like an ocean, and one shot directly wiped out the five gods and the Old King of the mythological era.
Crushing like crushing an ant, easily crushing, without any care, as if the objective long river of time continued to cross the sky, tearing apart the foundation of a world, completely defeating a world, returning to the present world, and rushing into the universe.
Such existences are not even just one.
Listening to their tone, it's not even just those few.
Damn.
If they had such magnificent existences behind them, they would also be crazy, they would also have confidence.
Even when talking to the Evil God, they would dare to look up and look at the god with their nostrils.
So...
"What on earth is that."
Furuta Nimura looks at the afterglow that has not dissipated for a long time outside the sky, touching his heart.
Even a conspirator like him, an evil person like him, yearns for that vastness and beauty.
That is a dream.
All unfulfilled dreams.
In that brilliance, as long as someone has persistence in their heart, they will inevitably be dazzled, yearn for it, and...
"Excalibur!"
A gentle voice rings out.
"Exca... libur?"
Furuta Nimura mutters.
Previously, he did indeed faintly hear the girl shouting this word.
"Not bad, it's the liberation language, and also the name of the Noble Phantasm, the holy sword forged with human dreams and the brilliance of the stars. The bigger the human dream, the more magnificent its brilliance."
"Representing human dreams? No wonder it's so powerful beyond understanding." Furuta Nimura finally understood that what he saw was not an illusion.
The voice smiles: "It's just the simplest liberation; if you release a few restraints and show your true posture, perhaps the vast existences at the end of the mythological realm can also be shot down."
The end of the mythological realm?
This is not the strongest posture?
Furuta Nimura can't even stand steady.
The most preliminary liberation crushed the five gods like ants; how brilliant and magnificent would the true brilliance be?
Wait.
The chaotic thinking scared by the holy sword suddenly clears up.
"Who are you?"
Furuta Nimura, like a frightened rabbit, grabs Ouma Shu, who hasn't recovered and looks like a big-headed doll, jumps into the air, and turns around to explode back in violation of the laws of physics.
Only then does he see the person speaking.
Greater than twenty-something.
A very handsome young man, wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, with relaxed features, walking over simply.
As if an ordinary young man in the city, Luo Shu waves his hand lazily.
"Just a curious passerby."
As the mastermind behind the scenes who presented a wonderful work, he just wanted to ask a bystander who wasn't affected much for a review.
Furuta Nimura, carrying Ouma Shu, has a changing face.
Passerby?
Even a ghost wouldn't believe it; I think you are the pursuer of those people, right?
"So, what on earth is a Heroic Spirit..."
FBI station.
In a clean and spacious hall.
Beside the 【Perfect Person】 wearing a restraint suit, magic handcuffs, pierced with a limiter, and injected with transcendent suppressant.
Kudo Yusaku picks up a cup of coffee tremblingly and mutters to himself.
"Isn't it said to be the ultimate lifeform sublimated from a certain period of human history? We achieved Heroic Spirits, and Heroic Spirits protect us."
Vermouth is still a hot girl, touching up her makeup after a long time of relaxation.
The captives howling and crying, half-embedded in the alloy floor, quiet down and prick up their ears to concentrate.
Kudo Yusaku shakes his head with a bitter smile: "I just find it hard to imagine that we can achieve Heroic Spirits."
He thought so too before.
But when the Heroic Spirit truly appeared in reality, bloomed with its majesty that surpassed everything, and killed two-digit gods like ants with a wave of its hand...
He hesitates.
Are humans this awesome?
Their existence, their continuation, their singing caused the Heroic Spirit's great cause to be sublimated into a Noble Phantasm of that level.
Yes.
Excalibur is a god-made armament, which is awesome in itself.
But what about the conceptual Noble Phantasms of other Servants?
They didn't exist before death; they are the sublimation of legends.
Among them, there are A++ or even EX-level Noble Phantasms that can rival Excalibur.
Thinking about it, it is absolutely not inferior to the starlight and dream torrent in front of us.
Did they condense this level of concept?
Are they worthy?
Adding all of humanity together, it's not enough for a truly awakened god to fight with one finger, okay?
Vermouth has always been open-minded, and while applying lipstick, she says indifferently: "If we are not enough, then there are other parallel worlds; infinite worlds, infinite us, countless legends layered and strengthened, that should be enough, right?"
???
She said it casually, and the surrounding staff quieted down.
"You mean parallel... worlds?"
Kudo Yusaku subconsciously connects to the big shots of the Federation's highest decision-making meeting.
Yeah.
Now he is also a member of the highest decision-makers.
In the future where Heroic Spirits show their power and stun the whole world, his status might be even higher.
"Yeah, I think it's possible that the parallel worlds were cut by the big shots above; although the single world is weak, the people are the same, so the strengthening of the concept should be the same, right?"
Federation.
The big shots stop arguing.
Hiss~~ Who is this woman, actually... actually thought of this key point.
Uh, actually, it's not hard to think of, but no one knew that Servants were this awesome before.
Many big shots are analyzing rapidly.
"Sacrificing the strength of a single world, bringing infinite quantity, using infinite legends, making the Heroic Spirit's great cause legend infinitely strengthened, and finally sublimating into absolute quality."
Hiss.
No wonder the gods are like seeing a ghost.
The scale of the gods' power is really something that can annihilate celestial bodies when joined together.
And representing a certain concept of a world, why is it crushed in strength by concepts born later like Servants?
Because humans in a world may only have a history of tens of thousands of years, but what about infinite worlds?
"Looking at it this way, the true bodies of the Throne of Heroic Spirits sitting high above space and time, the scale of power might not be inferior to the gods."
The big shots' hearts are trembling.
As if seeing those great lifeforms standing up one by one from the Throne of Heroic Spirits, picking up long spears and joining a certain transcendent battlefield to fight.
It's clear that the Throne of Heroic Spirits is a supreme arsenal...
The question is, who is the enemy?
Who is worthy?
End of Chapter
