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People's panicked cries, miserable howls, and panicked roars were all accompanied by a bang, and the shock that filled the entire world in their eyes turned into silence.

Shakespeare's consciousness is quickly plunged into darkness in this world, which undoubtedly represents his death in this world.

Afterwards...

"Goo puff!"

Hanging gardens, the real world.

Shakespeare spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the black marks all over his body, and stared at the man opposite him with the red handkerchief in his hand in astonishment.

"how is this possible!?"

Although it is not as serious as death in that world, it is clearly a characteristic that only appears when the world imagined by the Noble Phantasm becomes reality.

Shakespeare couldn't believe it.Or, how could such a thing happen?

He was the initiator who initiated the birth of that world. Although all the environments were formed through Weston's memory, in the end it was just a construction framework and planning.

It is his Noble Phantasm ability to truly control that world.

It is not surprising that the meteorite explosion that suddenly appeared at the end killed him directly, because according to the past of the Juggernaut, it is very possible for such a thing to happen.

Shakespeare glared at the other party with a mix of confusion and shock when the user who had never before been injured in the field of his own treasure.

Compared with the scars on his body, why is the opposite side intact.

If this guy has been killed so many times compared to the fact that the injury became a reality in that world, it is impossible for nothing to happen.

"Oh, although I have thought about letting the meteorite land, but I never thought about it in this way." There was a trace of doubt in the corner of Weston's eyes.He was also surprised that part of Shakespeare's death wound in the illusion had returned to reality.

From a movie point of view, this is very similar to the scene in Inception.Due to excessive indulging in his dreams, Shakespeare suddenly woke up and thought that he had been killed by a meteorite in the "after death".

Scientific evidence also exists. A certain laboratory tied a volunteer to a chair, and placed a painting of fire opposite him to let him imagine himself being burned by the flames.Afterwards, the scientific results were quite surprising. Obviously no one did anything, but there were scorching marks on the volunteers afterwards.

"I have no fear in my heart, but you were full of fear at the moment of death. So we woke up at the same time, and the results were completely different. Maybe that's the case!" Weston said with a smile.

This explanation is far-fetched, but the truth doesn't matter.

What really matters is that he's out of Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm abilities.And the opponent 'backlashed' because of his own treasure.

Shakespeare retorted loudly: "Are you kidding? Do you want to apply the superstition that the spirit interferes with reality on us? We don't recognize such power!"

It's not what the guy in front of him said at all. If he is the person who is least worried about getting hurt in the fantasy scene, it's him.But the moment the meteorite fell, his mentality was only at the level of surprise, and he definitely hadn't reached the fear of death.

This is clearly a part of the real scene created by the treasure, so even after leaving the illusion, the scars on his body still remain.But why did this guy die in the illusion like him, but did not leave any scars.

Was a third party interfering with his Noble Phantasm?Shakespeare couldn't help looking at 'Audience A Atalanta' and 'Audience B Frankenstein' next to the gate. Their eyes were still tense and surprised, and they stood immobile because of the coercive force of the Noble Phantasm. land.

It's not them, they are still under the influence of the Noble Phantasm "First Folio".

But who is that?His Noble Phantasm is obviously still in his hands. If it is affected, Joan of Arc is still going through the second act.There is no third party at all.

"It's useless not to admit it. When I come out of your hole cards, you should also know what kind of fate you will suffer, right? Shakespeare." Weston's pupils opened a pair of silver and white octagonal stars.Heralds the end of his role-playing in Shakespeare's stage.

"..."

"Then thank you for allowing me to reunite with the past, please leave here! The most painful thing for a writer like you is that your book cannot continue!"

【Concrete Fantasy】

A small sword appeared in Weston's hand.

Fast wind!

Looking at the galloping figure, Shakespeare's eyes were full of panic, deep in his eyes was still the huge doubt about his own injury, the doubt about the past of the Sword Master.

He clearly knew that the thing that caused him to be injured in the treasure must be some kind of mighty power that surpasses human beings to create such a miracle.

Is it the world itself?

The world he changed because of too much fit was not just a single creation.

The world of Juggernaut already has a 'model of the world', and he just passed through that 'model' to construct a fantasy scene, and then ushered in the mutation of the original model...

"Hahahahahahaha... I understand. My generation has seen everything clearly. That world is real, and everything there is about to happen! Because of this, the scene from peace to doomsday created the present You. Juggernaut, that's your past, that's what you've done to fear..."

puff!

The blade directly pierced Shakespeare's heart core, and Shakespeare froze in front of the gate, speaking passionately like a poet.

The pen in his hand fell to the ground, and the "First Folio" also fell out of his hand.Shakespeare stared blankly at the person in front of him, lowered his head with difficulty and saw the little sword in his heart.

"If it were me, I would describe such a splendid prelude to the doomsday even more tragically!"

If it was just a story, he would describe a villain who hides behind the scenes and is full of entanglements with the protagonist.

When all the truth comes out and people shed tears because of the ending of the story, with passionate indignation and unacceptable abuse, that is the most joyous moment for a writer...

No doubt—or Shakespeare firmly believed in a fact.The moment when the meteorite fell was definitely not by chance!

"So, that's just story and not reality."

Chi!

The little sword pierced into Shakespeare's heart even more forcefully, and the matter passed through the little sword in his spiritual core shattered him in an instant.

A ray of light shrouded Shakespeare's whole body, which was an omen that he was about to return to the Seat of Heroes.