I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Olga turned her head to Da Vinci with sweat profusely and said, "I'll leave this to you."

Da Vinci hummed solemnly: "Please rest assured."

Olga nodded, and left the control room with Edra and a staff member helping her.

Da Vinci stood in front of Chaldeas, observing the picture on the video, his face was covered with a layer of haze.

"This is the worst possible situation!"

The director dies, and a new life may be erased in human history during the birth process.

What a cruel result!

She looked at the corner of the already black screen, and the metal omnipotent wisdom in her hand squeezed an armrest tightly, pinching the steel into shape.

"Don't be kidding... What's the trouble with losing the chain at this time, little brother. Even the evil spirits of the underworld and the world can't kill you, and you have survived tenaciously until now. How can you be defeated at this time! "

Da Vinci murmured extremely suppressed anger.

"Your Excellency Leonardo, what should we do now..." came the hesitant voice of the staff from behind.

"It's business as usual, without that guy, there are other people! Now let all the resource reserves be handed over to the other master candidates, let them quickly defeat the demon pillars of the other seats, and open the passage of the Jade Seat!" Dafen Qi gave an order.

She stared at the image in her eyes and gritted her teeth.

Haven't failed yet!

Even if it is the end, we must continue this human salvation!

……

In front of each seat, the servants who have opened up the temple went to help other temples.

Under Da Vinci's order——

The Irish group from seat V moved to seat X, the Joan of Arc group and the Goddess group moved to seat III, and part of Caster moved to seat II.

Although Chaldea's device confirmed the death of their chief, unexpectedly, the swimsuit servants summoned by the chief and the servants who signed the contract before did not disappear together.

At this moment, Da Vinci no longer thinks about the possibility of his own director's survival, or whether the release of magic is a permanent issue.

When she connected to the old sword outside the central jade seat, through the perspective of the old sword, Sheba observed the lens and began to re-project the image of the temple scene.

The entire central jade seat still hasn't changed much, and Gaitia is still standing there in front of the ruins at the end of the temple.

Seemingly aware of it, Getia glanced down.

"Saber? Do you regret not being able to protect your Master in the end?"

Strangling in the light belt, he had already begun to lose sight of Du Lin's aura.

Taking a deep breath, at this moment in this inorganic temple, because of the absence of that guy, the air seems to be much more comfortable.

"This is the final limit of human beings, the result of overreaching one's abilities." Getia sighed.

He was completely relieved, the guy who made him suffer repeatedly, his tenacious life like a cockroach, was finally wiped out.

In the end, the opponent's behavior of receiving hundreds of millions of energy in the face is really too stupid, but this stupidity is worthy of praise.

There is no longer Durin Gordo.

This whole world will no longer be hindered.

Albert is close at hand!

"Huh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Getia let out a joyous laugh, which spread throughout the entire temple.

"Zat III Observatory, the Demon God Pillar Fonius has been opened!"

"Seat of X, Altria Alter, who received reinforcements, has also shot down the Demon God Pillar Andumarius on the abandoned hole!"

"All the demon pillars have been knocked down, and the gate to the central jade seat appeared on the side of the second seat!"

No one cared about his laughter, and the Chaldean master candidates are still working.

A straight passage, amidst loud laughter, followed the old sword to the void, and built a bridge of light and shadow from a distance in front.

In the silence, Getia's laughter stopped, staring at a portal that appeared opposite the temple.

"Oh? Did you finally silence Seat X's Demon God Pillar?" Getia mocked.

"But it's too late, too late! Chaldea. The real threat from our seventy-two demon gods is gone. You are just at the end of your battle! No, there is no need to fight you."

Talking to himself, he sat in front of the jade seat, overlooking the portal that appeared in the field where Du Lin was not long ago, and opened his hand directly.

He didn't wait for a series of other greedy heroic spirits to appear, nor did he wait for those dregs of humans, or the little shield-wielding girl among them who had a certain threatening meaning to his Noble Phantasm, whom he had been observing.

However, there is no need to have mercy if the other party's life body is contaminated with the blood of Durin Godot.

Everything is meaningless, draw a period at this moment!

A red light was directly reflected on his chest, and the Jade Seat was connected to the light belt constriction ring on the zenith.

"The time of birth has come, use this to correct everything!"

One second, ten seconds, one hundred seconds...

Getia: "?"