To Become a Heroic Spirit, I Have to Make Waves in History
Chapter 744

Lawrence, Who Was Saved

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Wood Green.

Manlio warily moved closer to Carmilla and said, "I can feel the magical energy in the fog increasing. I'm afraid that Rider Servant is about to unleash her Noble Phantasm!"

"What countermeasures do you have?" Carmilla glanced at the short Servant, inwardly complaining about why all her teammates were children. Whether it was Simonetta or Manlio, they both had the faces of children.

Manlio did not answer, merely focusing even harder.

The slender Servant concealed within the fog had indeed unleashed her Noble Phantasm.

Her true name was—Jack the Ripper.

One of the world's most infamous murderers, she had once killed five women, yet thanks to her superb ability to hide and various circumstances unfavorable to the investigation, she ultimately escaped justice. Centuries had passed, and no one still knew who she was.

Therefore, the one summoned to this Singularity and cruelly stripped of her sense of self by magic mirror magecraft was not the real Jack the Ripper, but a Servant bearing the concept of Jack the Ripper, with the appearance of a frail young girl.

Even so, she was undoubtedly that "Jack the Ripper."

A glimmer carrying a thick scent of blood flashed through her vacant eyes.

This was London, the place where "he" had once committed his crimes, and also where his legend and terror were most renowned.

In other words, Jack the Ripper was very strong right now!

She unleashed her Noble Phantasm. Though it was not yet night, the heavy, gloomy fog had already dimmed the light to near darkness, fulfilling the conditions for her Noble Phantasm's activation.

"City of Fog. Our hell begins here." Her eyes remained vacant as she raised her dagger, aiming through the dense fog at Carmilla.

Her only target was Carmilla.

"There is neither end nor beginning."

"—It's

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