My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 743 Loading, MoonCancer·The King of Moon Spirit
Someone came to my rescue?

When Gorgon heard this, his reaction was not one of joy but of novelty.

It’s really interesting. From the time I was alive to the time I died and now, I have never received any help from anyone.

So now when there is an internal conflict, some human jumps out and says "I'm here to help you"?
After realizing what was happening, Gorgon became inexplicably irritated.

If Fujimaru saw that the Miss Gauguin he was talking about was the evil goddess who caused the Warcraft catastrophe...what kind of expression would appear on his face?
boom!
The black light fell to the ground, and the golden wings wailed and shattered. The flying light illuminated Baal Rahmu's ferocious expression. Obviously, they also heard Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice, and immediately put away their mentality of playing with props. One of them smashed directly at Gorgon, and the other took off into the air and began to rush towards the source of the sound.

It seemed that he wanted to kill the Master of Chaldea completely before Fujimaru arrived!
The last drop of divine power dissipated along with the wings, and the divine body was lost. Looking at the Gorgon who looked no different from a young woman, he kneeled on the ground with his head lowered, and uttered a weak laugh.

I don’t know whether it was directed at myself or the reckless boy in the distance.

What's the point of coming? Can a human being defeat the Baal-Lahmu who are more terrifying than the Lord God?
It just adds a touch of blood to the monsters' hands!

I was really desperate. I actually had expectations for Fujimaru Ritsuka...

"Die!" Baal Rahmu had long lost interest in Gorgon. His claws turned into whips and stabbed forward, aiming at the spiritual core in the goddess' body.

Kill this useless tool quickly! He can’t wait to see the despair on the human master’s face!
boom--!
There was a loud bang behind him, and Baal Lahmu looked back in shock. His brother hit him in the chest like a cannonball.

With a bang, two Baal Lahmu flew out together and smashed the houses along the way. Before they could fly up in anger, a red light of annihilation cut through the night sky, whistling and bombarding them, brutally destroying their defenses.

"This is..." Gorgon's pupils contracted. She stared at the continuous output of the light cannon and her whole body began to ache involuntarily.

It was as if he had suffered a similar attack before.

"Excaliber?!"

When the red light finally shrank and dissipated, the sound of armor stepping on the ground became clearer and clearer. The seriously injured goddess looked back blankly, but what came into her eyes was not the King of Britain, but a thin and determined figure.

"Fujimaru..."

"Ms. Gauguin." Holding the pitch-black holy sword in his right hand and the shield of glory in his left hand, the young man had a firm look under the protection of his armor.

He said, “I’m here to save you.”

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"Are you really going to do this?" the doctor asked on the communication bracelet, "That's a god-level opponent. Even if you summon a shadow servant, it will be torn apart easily!"

When Fujimaru proposed that bold idea, the doctor felt terrible.

"Don't forget that you are the Master, Fujimaru! How can there be a magician who rushes to the front? Even if you have the protection of the ceremonial clothes, in the eyes of the gods, you are no different from eggs and stones. They will break at the slightest touch!"

"You should go back, Fujimaru." The doctor advised earnestly, "Anyway, that Servant named Gauguin has not shown any good intentions. If you really want to save her, go back to Uruk to get help."

"I'm not stupid, doctor." Fujimaru shook the communication bracelet, smiling, "Even Shuoyue can't beat the Lord God, what's the point of me running back to get help? Doctor, you just want to trick me back."

"Um, well..."

"But the doctor is right, Fujimaru." Da Vinci connected the communication, "With our current combat power, it is too difficult to fight against the Lord God. It is fine if we just want to attract attention, but at least we must ensure our own safety and not fight with the Lord God."

After a pause, her tone became complicated: "After all, if a Servant dies, he will just return to the Throne of Heroes, but if the Master dies... the restoration of humanity will be completely declared a failure."

Fujimaru did not immediately respond to the concerns of the two leaders. The young man raised his head and looked at the increasingly faint golden light in the distance.

That is no longer a situation that ordinary people can interfere with, but a war between gods.

Even the heroes of the Age of Gods could only keep their distance, and innocent humans could only kneel on the ground, begging for God's mercy and forgiveness.

But is this the reason why he did not help?
"You are all right, Doctor, Da Vinci. I am well aware of the difference in combat power and the importance of life..." Fujimaru paused and said softly, "But these are not reasons to watch someone die without rescuing him."

The black light broke through the night, and with undisguised murderous intent, it attacked the last master of mankind.

Fujimaru seemed unaware of it, and there was even a hint of smile in his tone.

"What's more, even if I have to fight against the unattainable gods, someone has built a ladder to heaven for me."

As the young man raised his hand, the class card covered by the bright light finally revealed clear data -

Sitting on the noble and majestic throne of Seraph, the young man wore the crown of Moon Spirit and a gorgeous robe. On his handsome and solemn face, his eyes were as bright as the morning sun, illuminating everything.

His eyes were cold and far-reaching, as if he saw the present from nothingness.

Until the three rays of light rushed into the sky, there was no longer any frame that could support that solemn figure.

The moment Fujimaru lifted up the card, even the Third Law's ceremonial robe began to tremble, and it began to grow platinum-colored mysterious patterns as if it were evolving.

Then let the empty card take over everything!
The record of events from the other side of the world was integrated into Fujimaru's soul without reservation - the hope planted countless times before the encounter was transformed and finally realized!
Fujimaru's eyes widened in shock.

Feel the changes occurring deep within the soul, and... the jaw-droppingly powerful force!
【SET（Load）】

【MoonCancer·The King of the Moon Spirit】

The first thing born into the world was the creation of iron, the changes of time, and the reflection of nothingness - a gem-like light emerged from Fujimaru's chest and expanded until the human body could no longer contain the rising power and majesty. The soul burned in the fire and the body collapsed in violence.

Consciousness seemed to dissipate.

But in a moment he grasped the last bit of unyielding spirit.

"New Moon..." In a trance, the young master saw the figure on the throne clearly, so aloof and arrogant, but when they looked at each other, they smiled, not hiding the expectation.

Even Fujimaru himself couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Never panic again.

"Please lend me your power!"

Thus, in the broken cracks, a new face was condensed again. The myriad things bestowed by the distant king, under the control of the iron will, turned into a powerful force controlled by oneself!
A resonating sound rang out, and as if they had sensed a call, colorful cards flew out of the box and scrambled to be immersed in the evolved gift set - first, the original Knight King gave [Saber·Alter], then the rebellious knight chased [Saber·Mordred], and then the [Shielder·Data Lost] that was tightly held in the hand after a dream...

In the end, even the heterochromatic girl was drawn by the light beam and threw herself into the furnace of miracles!
[Berserker Frankenstein]!
The mechanical armor emerged silently, along with the sharp sword and hard shield, turning into the boy's hands, feet, and will. Endless power flowed through his limbs and bones, causing the boy to let out a hearty long roar!

In contrast, the control room fell into unparalleled silence.

Only Sheba's reminder sounded dutifully.

[The Throne of Blazing Sky Central has been connected]

[Level III authorization granted, data transmission begins]

[Unique Skill: Projection Magic, Acquired]

[Unique Skill: Replacement Magic, Already Acquired]

[Unique Skill: Imaginary Number Magic, Already Obtained] [Unique Skill: Dragon's Heart, Already Obtained]

[Unique Skill: Magic Release, Acquired]

[Inherent Skill: Divine Martial Arts, Already Acquired]

[Unique Skill: Death Perception, Already Acquired]

[Noble Phantasm: Electric Shocker, acquired...]

The light stream of data poured down like a waterfall, all flowing into the boy's body and becoming a force that he could use at will.

"The energy level is rising. It has now surpassed the Grand and reached the realm of Heroic Spirits!"

"Noble Phantasms [Sword of Promised Victory], [Nameless Snowflake Shield], [Cigarette Lion Helmet] all enter the liberation posture!"

"The increase in the mechanical armor is increasing exponentially, and the power of the unknown treasure is determined to be A-level!"

"Unbelievable..." The doctor was shocked as he looked at the ever-increasing data, "What on earth... is this thing?"

It's just a class card! It's just the remnant of the power of the Heroic Spirit, a product that has been weakened countless times!
But anyone armed with this card can defeat a first-class or even top-level servant!
So many skills, such top-level configuration...it's simply, simply crazy!

This is not the power a card should have at all!
"Is this the scenery that Shuoyue can see..." With his face hidden by a mask, Fujimaru exhaled deeply, expelling the barely perceptible envy from his chest, and then responded to the doubts of everyone in the control room.

"This is the power that can save everything, doctor."

[The third method is activated, and the pseudo-holy grail begins to work]

[The battle time limit is ten minutes. I wish you good luck in fighting.]

"This... Fujimaru, where did you get this card from?"

"Who knows?" The young man smiled and raised the dark holy sword in his hand. "Maybe... from the hands of another savior?"

【Ready——Fight! ! ! 】

Facing the oncoming Baal Rahmu, this time, there was no fear in Fujimaru's eyes. Instead, he raised his holy sword in response.

"The iron hammer of the humble king, reverse the rising light - swallow the light, the sword of vowed victory!"

Listen to the sounds and songs from all things!

When Fujimaru swung the holy sword, the torrent of energy turned into a loud roar that shook everything, flying high towards Baal Rahmu, dragging the ugly incarnation and easily rolling it back to the starting point.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? Just an ant!"

In the stream of light of destruction, the Baal-Lahmu folded their wings, feeling the tearing pain, and became more and more unbelievable.

Since when have mere humans been able to harm gods!
It's blasphemy!

What an insult!

But they are the ones who are being desecrated and insulted!
Gorgon was also so stunned by the blow that felled the god that she did not notice Fujimaru approaching her and reaching out to her:

"Just as I said." Regardless of whether he had mastered the power or not, the boy's tone was always relaxed and cheerful, "I'm here to save you, Miss Gauguin."

"..." Gorgon looked at the friendly hand extended by Fujimaru, his eyes flickering, but he did not move, "You shouldn't have come to save me."

"Why?" Fujimaru asked in confusion, "Does saving people require a reason?"

"You guy, do you know who I am--" The purple-haired goddess looked up impatiently, but when the pair of slightly trembling hands came into her sight, she suddenly fell silent.

Did the boy find himself trembling? Was it fear, or the price of controlling a power that did not belong to him?

Was it really because the young boy was too desperate to break into the battle between gods with his weak body?
"Tsk." Gorgon felt an irritation. She grabbed Fujimaru's hand and stood up. "Then let's go... Don't expect me to thank you!"

"Then I'll just say 'you're welcome' in advance." Under the mask, Fujimaru's eyebrows were curved, but soon his brows became sharp again.

Lifting the shield of the round table, the holy light wrapped around it, turning into a quenched iron barrier that collided with the black light ball.

Fujimaru shouted angrily and swung his left arm to deflect the powerful dark ball, then raised the holy sword and pointed it forward.

The art of projection. He muttered to himself.

As the power of magic was unleashed, one cold and solemn weapon after another emerged, flying in the vast sky and stabbing fiercely towards Baal Lachmu.

"Huh..." Long Zhi's heart was beating fast. Even though this card brought a great help, due to Fujimaru's physical condition, he still couldn't reach the peak level of that young man. After clearly realizing this, Fujimaru was no longer greedy.

"I'll show you some of the human consciousness - Artoria, Frankenstein, and Shuoyue, please!"

Along with a whistling sound, a layer of flowing lightning suddenly coated the black holy sword. An imaginary line extended out from under Fujimaru's feet, locking onto the Baal Rahmu and others who were busy dealing with weapons. The replacement prism was erected, shortening the long distance to the door.

Then, Fujimaru summoned up his remaining strength and swung the Sword of Promised Victory once again: "EX——caliber!"

Energy rushed, and the outline of a black dragon attached to the light cannon. It flapped its wings and flew high, slamming into the bodies of Baal Lahmu and others!
The screams finally rang out, but Fujimaru had no time to listen. He pulled the shocked Gorgon and jumped into the opened replacement space.

"Let's go, Miss Gauguin!"

When the flares faded and Baal Rahmu and his men rushed forward with murderous intent, there was no trace of the enemy in sight.

Both the human master and the demon goddess have escaped.

"Hahaha……"

On the bumpy donkey cart, someone was laughing softly.

Fujimaru lay on his back, feeling the indescribable emptiness in his body and the pain of his soul almost collapsing, but a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Is this what you call a 'small thank you gift'? It's a little too small to be this small."

If it is really as the goddess of the underworld described, then how strong is Shuoyue...

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" The gorgeous woman with purple hair was driving the ox cart herself and said with a cold face.

There was no response, the boy had fallen asleep.

But if he was still awake, he would definitely say this -

"I saved you, and that's reason enough to be happy."

(End of this chapter)