Chapter Eighty-Six: God's Expectation

"That is the weapon that modern science has spent thousands of years of human ingenuity to do? Can humans soar in the air and also attack? ”

Even if it's just sitting there, it's just the presence of light and sharp teeth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoRider looked at F16's easily destroyed appearance in displeasure, and his eyes showed a strong sense of disgust.

"It's ugly and funny."

There are no ritual props and ceremonial costumes composed of alchemy, such as fake packaging for machinery produced by modern civilization. That machine is full of modern civilization, and according to the knowledge that is automatically given, it should be called a so-called warplane.

This so-called scientific civilization, in other words, is the [magic] of human beings' upward development, and the modern science that magicians should be afraid of.

It's funny, science replaces magic, and it's nice to say, but from Rider's point of view, the word "sad" is enough. It's not development at all, it's just that human beings want to replace their deficiencies with machines.

The airplane was invented because it wanted to fly, and the missile was invented because it wanted a stronger weapon, and the combination of the two became this so-called "fighter". But now he is defeated in front of the [Magic] that has been abandoned, is this progress? No, it's just a step backwards no matter how you look at it, and a world like this is just infuriating.

This must be corrected by oneself, the world must be ruled by oneself, and the world must be saved by oneself - this is the principle of heaven.

Do you want to just turn this city to ashes and build it again? However, since he has decided to kill all the Heroic Spirits first, if he wants, he can immediately inject mana into a large ball of electricity and release it from the main cannon of the temple body, and [Light and Thunder] will literally flatten everything to the ground.

But there's something interesting about the world – give them a buffer period. If the Heroic Spirits can't even defeat their own servants (Behemoths), or if they don't have the courage to come to the temple and continue to hide in the city with innocent people as shields, the destructive light from the sky will turn the entire city of Fuyuki to ashes.

"So...... The result? ”

The three horsemen really had considerable strength, and they all defeated the giant beasts they sent. Not only that, but Lancer and his Master had already reached the temple, and Archer was on his own.

Saber, however, was a bit of a disappointment for Rider.

"Hmm, you let the Assassin attack your Master? Saber, is it such a gaffe as a king? ”

Saber's strength is the strongest of the three knights, although Saber's swordsmanship is still not as good as his own, but he didn't expect to be stumped by a mongrel-like Assassin. Rdier looked even more unhappy, and the killing fire began to burn in his eyes again.

The Assassin too, originally because she was just a lowly person, didn't send the beast to her place, but I didn't expect her to boldly hinder her [hospitality].

As for Berserker, who is indeed a great hero and a great hero, it is no surprise that he defeated his own behemoth. However, the Berserker side did not come to the temple to see him at all, it was really disrespectful and blasphemous.

The fool who turned a blind eye to God's "hospitality" and couldn't even think of such a natural act as meeting God made Rider angry more than Assassin. Among his former subjects, there was also such a group of magicians who turned away from the world and did not come to worship him, and sure enough, the habits of these people would not change no matter how much time passed.

It seems that the need to destroy these guys as in the past is too much of an eyesore. Blatantly provoked like yourself, and you still want to fire the world with a hippie smile? This sin can only be borne by them themselves.

"As for the saint......"

Rider is nostalgic for the distant past,

"She and the androids around him are still surprisingly interesting so far."

If there is a classification of saints, it is of course those who can save the masses in times of danger and put aside their selfish desires to fight against the despair and despair of the evil world.

Just to save lives, it doesn't matter whether you are high or low, so you can give up everything you have to stand up. Even if he is dead, he will take up the sword again to fight in order not to let evil cause trouble.

As noble as his only best friend, his personality is unattainable, and even the gods feel dazzling. Although he inevitably went down the opposite path, Rider never despised the other party because of this. He never forgot the years with him and kept it in his heart.

Although this little girl is far inferior to her best friend in terms of ability, she can indeed be regarded as a [saint] spiritually.

"However, it was really boring, and I thought it would make me see an interesting show, but in fact it was only to this extent? The so-called heroic heroes who have brought together the history of the world look so ordinary, and none of them are even more interesting than the obscure Caster? ”

Although the tone was mixed with dissatisfaction, Rider also seemed to arouse some interest. He slowly rose from his throne, his eyes filled with a scorching and sharp light.

Normally, Rdier, who was angry at this time and disappointed with his previous somewhat "moderate" judgment, now immediately reduced the entire city to nothing. Or maybe you might have a similar compromise, "Forget it, let's just win in one go."

However, Rider didn't choose one over the other, and he revisited the power of all the Heroic Spirits. This unwavering king once again looked down on everyone from an angle similar to "Heavenly Punishment".

- Two? The Three Horsemen? No, it's not enough. It takes more Heroic Spirits......

- Sure enough, the alliance on a whim was completely unnecessary.

- No matter how weak Caster's Heroic Spirit is, at least it can make them stronger, right?

- The words of the six Immortals, and the ugly android of Einzberen, and the Ruler...... Well, barely a good opponent, so you can stand on the same stage as me.

After a moment of thought, Rider finally confirmed the plan for the future—the people of Fuyuki City didn't know, and just now, they narrowly avoided the fate of turning into dust.

Rdier pursed his lips and smiled happily, the temple that had distorted the world through his magic. As if it had never appeared, it disappeared without a trace.