Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

At this moment, the white-haired man said helplessly: "Isn't it good to go back to your world, live in peace with your family and friends? Why do you want to participate in this world?" kind of thing?"

Shirou bit his lip.

why?

Needless to say?His life is life, and he can live his life with peace of mind. Then, life in this world is not life, shouldn't they live their lives so peacefully?Should innocent people be destroyed like this?

He cannot accept it.

"What if I say that if this world is not treated like this, your world will eventually be destroyed?"

Shirou repeated his words, and finally showed an incredulous expression: "If we don't be treated like this, our world will be destroyed? Are you kidding me?"

"That's the truth. Otherwise, I wouldn't have done such a thing." The white-haired man didn't seem to have any intention of making Shirou an enemy, and he now has an absolute advantage——

The attack of the servant is completely ineffective.Illya's fighting skills are too immature, and Shirou's attack can even be resisted by using magic.

"Misunderstanding Belt, have you heard of it? In the general world, after experiencing some special events, the suppression force will edit that world as an edited item. And some worlds survived after such special events Come down, this is the Belt of Stranger Things.”

"The lore belt corresponds to the pan-human history, in other words, it can be said to be the foundation of human theory. The pan-human history has endless possibilities. If you use a big tree as a metaphor, the lore belt is like It is a big tree with only a trunk and no branches, and the pan-human history is a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves that can still grow continuously.”

"But the Lost Belt will not reconcile to the fate of death, so it will compete with the history of pan-humanity for living space. Abandoning this world, in exchange for the peace of all parallel worlds of pan-human history, I believe this should be worth it right?"

Hearing this, Shirou's scalp tingled a little.

Is it wrong to keep this world, and even endanger other parallel worlds?

Because of this, do the humans in this world have to die?

Shirou couldn't breathe under the heavy pressure.

The white-haired man looked at Shirou quietly, and understood that Shirou must take some time to relax now.What he said is so informative.

"Is it impossible for the Lost Belt to coexist with Panhuman History?" Shirou took two steps back.

The white-haired man shook his head.

"No."

Illya hurried over and stood beside Shirou.

"There is, but it's pointless."

Shirou tentatively asked: "Can they coexist? Why is that meaningless?"

"The Lost Belt cannot coexist with pan-human history. The fundamental reason is that the Lost Belt cannot maintain endless possibilities. Then we just need to restore this point. That is to release all the magic power accumulated by the Ainsworth family for many years. But the earth is close to death, and these magic powers can only keep the earth alive for ten years. Within ten years, the situation on the earth will be worse than it is now. How is that different from now? It is better to destroy it now."

After a pause, the white-haired man continued: "If you don't believe me, you can look up Ainsworth's information. I believe that in the end, you will have to admit that my words are indeed correct. You can also ask Jill Gamesh, the oldest King of Heroes. Owner of EX-class clairvoyance."

Shirou looked at Gilgamesh, trying to see the slightest negation in her eyes.

But Gilgamesh nodded without hesitation.

"He's right. On this point, Shirou, you can't refute it anyway. Unless you can restore Daigen, any move to stop him is a rebellion against pan-human history."

Really, is there no other way?

Shirou finds himself in a dead end.

He needs to restore the great source, and this method is blocked.

He needs time, but he must be able to recover Dayuan before the other party agrees to give him time.

It's an endless loop.

It is also a desperate situation.

His hard work, even traveling back to this parallel world, was in vain in the end.

He can't save the world, he can only save his own sister.

Shirou gritted his teeth and looked at the white-haired man, but he couldn't draw out his knife no matter what.

He can't find any reason to be an enemy of the other party, shouldn't he fight the other party?

He closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in Shirou's mind.

He also has a bag of tricks.

A gift from a dead house who knows about peeping every day.

What is opened in the most difficult danger, the desperate time, is now in handy.

Shirou opened the kit, took out a note, and saw a few large characters written on it.

"Magic Melly."

The more Shirou thought about it, the more he suspected that the Internet scam was tricking him, but the white-haired man's expression was very subtle.

"What is it?" Shirou raised his head suspiciously, but found that the white-haired man's expression was very strange.

Shirou suddenly regained his confidence, and he repeated loudly: "Magical Meili!"

The white-haired man looked even more embarrassed.

"do not talk!"