The Least Impressive Duo of World Consciousnesses Makes Their Entrance.

Joan of Arc nodded slightly, a smile appearing on her lips, "Yes, she was cursing as she rushed out, saying things like 'these bastards deserve to die.' But in reality, she used her Noble Phantasm to withstand three impacts from the Demon God Pillar, protecting the soldiers of the entire section of the city wall."

She paused, her voice lowering, "After the battle, a seriously wounded soldier thanked her, but she walked away with a cold face... and then just sat there."

Mo Wang looked in the direction of Black Joan and indeed saw several charred marks on the stone slabs around her—the result of the flames she unconsciously released during her rage. He suddenly understood the meaning in the soldiers' eyes: they feared the infamous name of the "Avenger," yet could not deny the fact that she had saved them.

"What an awkward guy... Is this what they call tsundere?"

Mo Wang muttered to himself as he strode towards Black Joan. Sensing the footsteps, Black Joan looked up sharply, her eyes fierce. "What? Coming to see me make a fool of myself?"

"Watching you make a fool of yourself? No, no, of course not. I don't have that kind of free time."

Looking at Black Joan's expression, Mo Wang shook his head and said.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Black Joan said to Mo Wang in an annoyed tone.

"What else can I do but kill you?"

Mo Wang looked at Black Joan with a puzzled expression.

"Kill... kill me?"

"Otherwise what? The Holy Grail is inside you. How can you end this Singularity if you don't kill it? Stop dawdling. We've had enough to do today. Hurry up."

Mo Wang urged Black Joan at this moment.

Well, Black Joan also knows that because the Holy Grail is inside her, she must die.

But Mo Wang's bluntness still startled her.

"What, you're having second thoughts?"

At this moment, Mo Wang stared at Black Joan with a puzzled look.

Black Joan's expression froze instantly, her crimson pupils contracting slightly. She clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white, flames flickering around her. "You... you bastard!"

Mo Wang tilted his head, looking puzzled. "Huh? Do you want to give a final speech? Like, 'Ah, I was wrong, it turns out humans do have value' or something?"

He shrugged. "Please, I'm sick of this kind of cliché plot."

"Who, who needs to reflect on their actions!"

Black Joan abruptly stood up, flames exploding with a "boom," the surrounding air distorting from the intense heat. "I just... I just felt..."

Her voice suddenly lowered, her eyes flickering, "... Tsk, forget it, there's no point in arguing with a bastard like you!"

"Oh? That doesn't make sense?"

Mo Wang narrowed his eyes, then suddenly grinned, "Then there's no need to say anything."

"Varied--?!"

Before Black Joan could react, Mo Wang's figure had already approached like a ghost, a gleaming dagger appearing in his hand. She hadn't even seen his movement when a sharp pain shot through her chest.

"Pfft—"

The blade pierced her Spirit Core with pinpoint accuracy. Black Joan stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the dagger embedded in her heart, then looked up at Mo Wang's smug face.

"You... you actually...!"

"Hmm? Is there a problem?"

Mo Wang picked his nose innocently. "You're going to die sooner or later anyway, so I'm speeding up the process for you. You should be thanking me, right?"

"You bastard...!"

Black Joan gritted her teeth, her body gradually dissipating into spiritual particles, but she still glared at Mo Wang with resentment, "You... aren't you afraid I'll curse you?!"

"Curse me?"

Mo Wang shrugged. "Sure, when you get to Chaldea, you can curse me all you want. You'll be my Servant by then, so you can do whatever you want."

Chaldea...?

Black Joan paused for a moment.

"Yeah, you don't think that once you die, you're really gone, do you?"

Mo Wang rolled his eyes. "Don't you understand the basic rules of the Holy Grail War? Servant dies, they go back to the Throne of Heroes. I can just call you out again later, right?"

Black Joan's expression instantly shifted from anger to embarrassment. "You... you tricked me?!"

"That's called efficiency."

Mo Wang pulled out the dagger, flicked off the blood, and said, "Alright, hurry up and disappear. I still need to deal with the Holy Grail."

"Damn it...! You just wait!"

Black Joan's figure gradually became transparent, but her voice was still filled with rage, "When we get to Chaldea, I will burn you alive...!"

"Okay, okay, I'll be waiting."

Mo Wang waved dismissively, "Remember to make an appointment in advance, my schedule is very full."

"You--!"

Black Joan's last words were swallowed by the light of the spirit particles and completely dissipated into the air. Mo Wang looked at the empty ground and nodded in satisfaction. "Done, job done."

In the distance, Joan of Arc and the other Servant stared in disbelief at the scene.

"Senior... did you go a little too far just now?"

Mashu asked in a low voice.

"Excessive? Where is it excessive?"

Mo Wang looked completely bewildered. "Didn't I just help her get rid of this burden? Besides, she can still summon it in the future anyway, so she should be thanking me."

Everyone: "..."

—This guy is hopeless.

Mo Wang clapped his hands, looked around at the Servant with different expressions, and cleared his throat. "Alright, alright, the Black Joan matter is resolved, now it's your turn."

"Us?" Afu blinked, his face full of innocence.

"Yes, you guys."

Mo Wang waved his hand impatiently, "Those who want to die, hurry up and die. Remember to leave some souvenirs before you go. Blood, hair, nails, personal items are all fine. Don't force me to dig up your graves later."

The scene fell silent instantly. The Servant ' expressions froze, as if they had heard something utterly unbelievable.

"S-senpai!" Mashu's face flushed red. "That's so rude!"

"Excuse me?" Mo Wang looked completely bewildered. "I'm just trying to save them trouble, okay? Think about it, once they return to the Throne of Heroes, I'll have to go through all the trouble of finding Holy Relic to summon them. How troublesome! Now, just leave me some DNA samples. How convenient!"

Charlemagne's lips twitched. "Master, didn't you say you wouldn't dig up my grave? Besides, wasn't my grave already..."

"Alright, alright, anyway, all that stuff of yours is just sitting there. Why don't you let me draw some cards? Hurry up, are you going to give them to me or not? If you don't, I'll just take them."

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, okay?"

Having no other choice, Charlemagne eventually gave Mo Wang his golden sword.

"You should have cooperated like this earlier."

Mo Wang, satisfied, put away his medal and turned to the others, "Next!"

Elizabeth, the Dragon Loli, timidly raised her hand. "Um... can I keep one tooth?" She blushed and pulled out a fang, handing it to Mo Wang. "This is my fang when I transform. It should be special enough, right?"

"Barely acceptable."

Mo Wang to casually stuff the tooth into your pocket. "Afu, it's your turn."

"Huh? Me too?" Afu scratched his head, looking bewildered. "Then... is this okay?" He casually pulled out a strand of hair.

Mo Wang took the hair and examined it carefully. "Hmm... the hair quality is good, it should be enough."

Kiyohime suddenly rushed over excitedly. "Anchin! Please accept my kimono! I wore it next to my clothes—"

"No thanks, no thanks!" Mo Wang dodged to the side, her face full of disgust. "Who wants your original kimono?! That's so weird!"

Kiyohime bit her sleeve in grievance. "Waaah... Anchin is so mean..."

Mozart and Queen Mary exchanged a smile. Mozart took off his pocket watch. "This is my personal item, and it's engraved with my signature."

Mary then took off an exquisite brooch. "This was my favorite piece of jewelry when I was alive. I hope it can help you."

"Not bad, not bad, very sincere."

Mo Wang accepted it with satisfaction, "As expected of someone of royal lineage, he really knows his stuff."

"This is the armor I wore when I slayed the dragon, so I'll entrust it to you for now."

At this moment Saint George handed Mo Wang Mo Wang.

Finally, all eyes fell on Joan of Arc. The girl took a deep breath and solemnly handed the flag in her hand to Mo Wang: "This is my flag... it has witnessed all my battles. Now, I entrust it to you."

Mo Wang took the flag, a rare serious expression on his face. "Don't worry, I'll keep it safe. I'll return it to you when we get to Chaldea."

Joan of Arc smiled and nodded, her body gradually turning into specks of light. "Then... see you again at Chaldea, Master."

"Okay, see you then."

Mo Wang waved his hand and said, "Remember to make an appointment in advance, I'm very busy."

"Senpai!" Mashu couldn't help but complain, "Don't ruin the atmosphere at a time like this!"

As the Servant disappeared one by one, Mo Wang weighed the bag full of "souvenirs" in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. "A very fruitful haul. Now I don't have to worry about summoning materials anymore."

"Mo Wang..."

Romani's voice came through the communicator, filled with helplessness, "Aren't you sure you won't get punished for doing this...?"

"Retribution? "They Mo Wang be thanking me! I'm just saving them the trouble of having their graves dug up, okay?"

Just then, a weak voice came from the side. "That... that..."

Mo Wang turned around and saw Gildre, covered in wounds, crawling towards him with difficulty. "Please... please accept mine too..."

"Forget about you."

Mo Wang took two steps back in disgust. "I'd rather not have your DNA sample, you perverted killer. I'm afraid I'll summon your future self and pollute the gacha pool."

Gilles: "..."

Mashu sighed, "Senpai, you really went too far, didn't you?"

"Relax, relax."

Mo Wang waved his hand, "Come on, let's pack up the Holy Grail. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can go home. I'm still waiting to draw cards!"

As everyone watched Mo Wang leave, humming a little tune, they all sighed in unison.

However, as everyone left, they didn't realize that there was a Servant lying dead in this Singularity.

Just when Mo Wang thought everything was over.

After Roman performed the Spiritron Transfer, Mo Wang suddenly realized that he was not in Chaldea.

Instead, two little girls with mournful faces appeared in front of her.

Mo Wang: (ー`′ー)? What's going on here?

Chapter 192 The most uncool world consciousness duo arrives.

"Please! Stop playing around! Please stop your supernatural powers right now!"

Mo Wang, who had just returned from the Spiritron Transfer, was still in a daze when he saw two little lolis with mournful faces rushing towards him.

They looked like monsters from Sun Wukong to the Journey to the West who had just been beaten up and were now begging the Great Sage to spare them.

"What's going on? What kind of place is this?"

Mo Wang tilted his head as he looked at the little Loli who had suddenly appeared in front of him, and then glanced at the place next to him.

Is this still Chaldea? What on earth did they do to him?

"We really know we were wrong. We shouldn't have abandoned Goetia. Please, please let those things outside go back! We really can't take it anymore!"

At this moment, the blue-haired little loli and the black-haired little loli were clinging to Mo Wang's legs, crying and refusing to let go.

It seems that if Mo Wang doesn't agree, he'll just leave it hanging like this.

"Uh, you wouldn't happen to be Gaia and Alaya, would you? The Counter Force of the Nasuverse?"