Chapter 535
Twice!
How is this any different from Ginevra?
"So you're admitting you treat Wuming like your father?" Gawain looked at her strangely.
You've always wanted to be treated like a boy, so why are you thinking about dating and marriage?
This rebellious little Mo is really going to be a defiant daughter.
Is this more exciting?
"No!"
Mordred immediately gave a confident and justified reply.
In her eyes, the Nameless Knight was a knight even more perfect than her Father King, and the most suitable person to be her partner.
How could I possibly admit that?
Artoria gazed at the world-destroying light in the video with a melancholic expression.
Arjuna, who wielded the World-Ending Sword, is so similar to her when she wielded the holy spear of destruction.
In the Singularity, she also lost her humanity and transformed into a cold and ruthless god.
To arbitrarily dominate the fate of all living beings.
They would not waver even if they killed a thousand or ten thousand people.
If Nameless hadn't gone to such lengths to sever her divinity, the Singularity would have truly developed into Lostbelt.
At that point, she will be no different from Arjuna, who recklessly initiates the cycle of destruction!
After Karna's sacrifice.
The Chaldea members, aboard the Imaginary Number Dive, successfully escaped into the Imaginary Space, thus avoiding the cataclysmic destruction.
When they returned from the Imaginary Space, they found that the world had returned to the way it had been when they first saw it.
Humanity, which had been wiped out, has been resurrected once again.
Even the townspeople who were hostile to the Chaldea greeted them with smiles.
Because.
In his eyes, all those who survived were kind people, recognized by God, and therefore not blasphemers.
Wuming and the others naturally didn't care too much about the change in this group.
They began searching for a way to break through Divine Arjuna's perfect defense.
On the way, they also took the opportunity to win over the Queen of Jhansi, who was known as Joan, and together they fought against Arjuna.
Before anyone launched an attack.
The Ashvatthaman, obeying Arjuna's commands, have already returned once more.
It possesses immense magical power provided by Arjuna, and launches attacks with unrestrained abandon.
Even if you lose an arm or leg, it can heal instantly!
Da Vinci exclaimed in astonishment, "Is this guy immortal?"
"This is a curse, a terrifying power that entangles its Spirit Origin," the nameless man said.
Rama suddenly spoke up, "Master, I have a way to completely solve his problem."
"Oh, you want to use yourself to transfer the curse?"
Wuming frowned as he looked at the other person.
"Eh, Master, how did you know?" Rama was extremely surprised.
He and Ashvatthaman share a similar essence, making it entirely possible for him to forcibly transfer the curse onto himself.
"Don't worry, watch me."
Magic surged in the nameless man's hand, transforming into a familiar two-handed greatsword.
It came from King Hassan--
[The Angel of Death]!
With a single slash of his sword, it seemed as if he intended to cleave the Ashvatthaman in two completely.
But this is just an illusion.
Ashvatthaman stood there unharmed, and exclaimed in shock, "You actually severed my curse?"
"I learned a skill from Grandpa King Hassan," the nameless man said modestly.
Back then, King Hassan could have severed Ereshkigal's Three Goddess Alliance contract with a single sword strike.
He severed the curse with a single sword strike; it was nothing special.
The audience was speechless, exclaiming things like, "Damn it, he got fooled again."
But this is a good thing in a way.
At least we no longer need to sacrifice Rama.
Having his curse broken and regaining his sanity, Ashvatthaman instantly betrayed the group and joined the Nameless's side.
However.
Divine Arjuna, still possessed perfect power and was utterly incapable of defeating him.
"We cannot undermine God's power by shaking the people's faith in Him."
The nameless man hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Because those who disobey will be killed by Arjuna."
"So, what do you want to do?" Da Vinci asked curiously.
"It's very simple. We can use the Ashvatthaman's neighing Noble Phantasm to return to the time before Arjuna ruled the cycle of reincarnation."
The nameless man frowned slightly and said, "By allowing the white elephant to exist locally, and by proving what God deems evil, it can be made invisible. This conceptually undermines Arjuna's perfect authority."
"Guda, I have a question. My Noble Phantasm might be able to travel back hundreds or even thousands of years."
Ashvatthaman said with deep concern, "With such a long time involved, there's no guarantee that those carrying out the mission won't lose their minds."
Let alone a thousand years, it's been even longer.
A mere few hundred years is enough for people to lose their sense of self, let alone prove or remember their mission.
Wuming sighed softly, "Yes, that's exactly what I'm worried about."
If given a choice, he could become the one to carry out the mission.
Unfortunately, he is not a native of White Elephant, so he is naturally unable to take on this role.
Just then...
Ginevra stepped forward and said, "Let me do it. He's already asked me to, so I'll naturally give it my all."
"Are you... sure?" Wuming asked, frowning.
"Of course, don't underestimate me!"
Ginevra struck an extremely confident pose.
However.
Wuming reached out and patted her head, sighing, "Alright, then I'll leave it to you."
"Don't touch my head, you're not my dad!"
A faint blush appeared on Ginevra's face.
Despite having merged with a deity, she still acts like an ordinary homebody.
I felt extremely shy about this close contact.
Simply put, it's just one word --
Social anxiety!
If she had a choice, she would rather stay at home alone and not go anywhere.
This is one of the reasons why she volunteered to be the executor of this plan.
Queen of Jhansi also said softly, "Please continue to guide me. We shall meet again in a few thousand years."
She will serve as a concealed shell.
Ginevra is the absolute core of the plan and must remain true to herself over a long period of time.
Everything is ready.
Ginevra and Queen of Jhansi will travel through an extremely long period of time once they enter the Divine Skyrock.
Ashvatthaman activated his Noble Phantasm using the immense Vast magic power provided by Queen of Jhansi and everyone present.
[Great time, turn back at this moment (MahakalaShakti)!]
The wheel of time turns slowly.
Time is the most uncontrollable and elusive force.
No one knows exactly how many years those two people spent together.
No one was sure if they could remain rational.
When the agreed time arrived.
The nameless man stood before the Divine Skyrock, took a deep breath, and placed his hand on it.
He uttered the pre-arranged code. "Even a shut-in has the right to look up at the sky!"
Chapter 244: Wei Gong's Defeating of Divine Arjuna and Eradicating the Lostbelt
On the screen,
Suddenly it turned grayish-white.
Ginevra's familiar voice rang out--
"It's perfectly fine, nothing's wrong at all, just like we agreed. Anyway, I have a ton of games to play."
"You don't need to think about anything, you don't need to do anything, you just need to focus on playing the game."
"Isn't this a good thing for someone like me who works incredibly hard?"
"It's very simple, super simple, I can do it by myself!"
The gray-white screen began to slowly turn black.
Darkness crept in little by little.
"I'm getting a little bored... but it's still okay, I'm perfectly fine!"
"With the power of the gods, countless games can be created."
"Western fantasy, science fiction... anything is fine!"
"Yeah, I'm happy, whether it's the monotonous leveling up or finding hidden items..."
"It could also be set up to be a game that's countless times more challenging than Souls-like games like Sekiro and The Ring."
"Hey, why am I crying?"
On the screen.
It turned into complete darkness.
It was pitch black, without a single ray of light.
"Huh? That's impossible. Why would I feel uneasy?"
"How much time has passed? How much longer?"
"How come I can't even remember the time..."