In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"And this—" Rosen suddenly paused, raised his right fist and made a 'click' sound, "Cheers for the pussy you pretend!!!"

Boom!

The Golden Theater, which was punched with all its strength, vibrated wildly, as if an earthquake had erupted. The storm that was blown up completely shattered the floor, and those beautiful flower baskets were blown all over the sky.

The skull exploded, and there was nothing red and white inside, but the head was crushed. This kind of injury is a fatal blow to any creature.

The energy was fading rapidly, Rosen withdrew his fist and slowly stood up, frowning and asked, "Do you have any last words?"

"No regrets!" The intermittent words came, not roaring, more like a conversation between friends.At the same time, its huge body began to slowly disintegrate into fly ash. Unlike the heroic spirit with particle effects, Zhu's death revealed a kind of simplicity that didn't fit his identity.

"You played well, at least you won my respect in the end." Rosen nodded, turned around, and left without looking back.

Men have to be proud from the battle to the death, and the depreciating behavior of crying bitterly and running happily is not suitable for two straight men of steel.

In the distance, Mordred and the others covered their faces, their clothes fluttering non-stop in the storm. When they raised their heads, they saw Rosen walking towards this side with a calm face, without the slightest joy.

Blood kept dripping from the fist, and I don't know whose blood it was. Everyone was still in a daze, and Yuzao cheered and rushed over.

"Lord Lawson~~~ I congratulate you on defeating a powerful enemy! The fighting posture just now is fascinating~~"

Needless to ask, she also knew that the enemy was dead. The process took a little longer, but the ending was exactly as she imagined.

Not disliking the blood on Rosen's body, the fox jumped into his arms, rubbing its limp ears against him.

"Please touch your head! Kneel and beg to touch your head!"

"Okay, that's all right." Rosen shook his head, stretched out his broken right hand and stroked the fox's head. His face was calm, as if he didn't feel any pain.

At this time, the others also reacted, Medea covered her mouth and chuckled, while Mordred and Nero pulled Tamamoqian out with livid faces, Jack was quite obedient, and quietly ran to check Zhu's body.

Before Zhu's body dissipated, she wanted to dissect it for fun.

Heroic Spirit's nerves are very strong. He was caught in a death fight just now, and he was about to set off the Shura field again. Of course, Rosen couldn't let them mess around, and tried his best to pull these chattering women away.

"Enough! Don't waste time, aren't you tired after playing for so long?"

The damage to the clothes is the lightest. For an assaulter like Mordred, the red and white armor is shattered into pieces of iron.

Seeing that they had calmed down a lot, Rosen withdrew the treasure, leaving only a piece of recovery dress to repair the fracture, and waved his hand, "Nero, put away the treasure, the heroic spirit belonging to Chaldea returns to the sea of ​​consciousness to heal!"

"Why! I still have a debt to settle with the idiot emperor!" The brat was the first to explode.

"Protesting is invalid." The war was not over yet, Rosen didn't have the energy to talk to her now, and immediately threw the three heroic spirits back into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The noisy sound ended, and the tranquility after the war finally came. At this time, Nero also put away the Golden Theater, and let the remaining three return to the world.

The smell of gunpowder smoke seems to have faded a lot. There were sporadic gunshots every few seconds. When Rosen opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was King Arthur's never-changing serious face.

Carrying the 'distant utopia', Artoria suffered the least damage. She stood not far away with a pillar sword in both hands, with a trace of sadness hidden on her serious face.

"Have you bid farewell to Tristan?" Rosen asked softly.

"Yes, it seems that you have also solved it." The king's nerves are made of steel, and the weakness is always hidden in his heart.

"I..." The thousand-year-old comrade actually died in Gibraltar. Rosen, who had every chance to save him, opened his mouth, but was immediately interrupted.

"Don't say it, there is no victory without sacrifice! Killing an enemy of the world, Tristan died with honor! I am proud of him from the bottom of my heart!" Knights are not afraid of death, and are more willing to sacrifice for honor. , Artoria's belief is undoubtedly moving.

Saying more would only be counterproductive. Rosen beat his chest with his right hand and gave a salute to the Knights of the Round Table.

Ordinary people can't understand the feelings between soldiers, respect far exceeds consolation, Artoria smiled and turned around gracefully.

"I'm going to deal with that sea monster, and rescue Gao Wen and the others by the way, and we'll talk about the follow-up work later."

"Okay." Rosen didn't object. By the way, he mourned for the marshal for a second, looked at the girls with strange faces on the left and right, and pointed at the ruins of the fortress.

"Okay, let's go too, to see what kind of medicine that guy took!"

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Zhubi is stronger than when we first met. Rosen can understand it. After all, such a long time is enough for it to fully stack its inherent skills. There is no recovery at all for a few days.

This guy...has something!

After failing to find out that Gibraltar has a strong nurse, Rosen makes a judgment call, and the result is under the rubble.

After more than an hour of repairing the earth, the original 425-meter-high Gibraltar Rock Mountain was almost smoothed out. The current altitude is less than [-] meters. Various powdered lime has been spread on the beach. From a distance, there is only one base left. .

He sent Tamamo to treat Bedivere, and he took Nero into the wreckage.

The mountain was hollowed out a long time ago, and most of the tunnels inside collapsed. Fortunately, the diameter of these tunnels was ten meters, like an underground tunnel, most of which collapsed and people could still enter, so Rosen took His Majesty the Emperor to be a groundhog.

"Is this the monster's lair?" Nero was drilling a hole for the first time. He touched the rock wall with a little curiosity and grinned, "Except for the lack of artistic atmosphere, the architectural level is still good."

"They were originally expanded on the basis of human fortifications. Be vigilant and don't capsize in the gutter." Rosen warned, scanning for fish that slipped through the net.

"Hmmm!" Nero, who kept his fighting strength the most complete, nodded, holding the sword in one hand to open the way ahead, and because it was too hot, he unbuttoned his chest to let a pair of white rabbits come out to breathe.

The tunnel was silent, as if all living things had disappeared, and the visibility was almost zero, thanks to some kind of magic that Nero had condensed to illuminate the way forward.

Walking through the long tunnel is an empty courtyard that is mostly buried by rocks. Judging from the remaining traces on the ground, this place should be a gathering place for monsters. Unfortunately, it has been swept away long ago, leaving only a large number of corpses.

"They're all dead, and their magic power was emptied by some kind of energy." Rosen bent down to observe a Chimera corpse, so dry that it would shatter when pinched.

"What did that pillar do??"