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Jin Shi readily put Jekyll on his shoulders, and more than two people fainted. The only string that Jekyll cared about broke, and the time of the elixir expired. He couldn't bear the overload caused by Hyde's violent use, and just passed out. .

Text Chapter 150 The Knights of Londinium

"That's it!"

Artoria alter dodged Mordred's fatal blow, and the Holy Lance began to charge again.

"...!"

Reflexively, Mordred also liberated the real name of the Noble Phantasm. During the period when the helmet concealed his real name, Mordred could not liberate his real name. If he wanted to use the Noble Phantasm, he had to remove the helmet.

Now that the helmet has been destroyed by Altoria Alter, there are not so many restrictions.

"hateful!"

Mordred cursed secretly, finally had an excellent opportunity, but was still escaped by Artoria Alter.Utilizing the Wind King's enchantment and the release of magic power, Artoria alter wants to make a large jump, it's a piece of cake.

Propel with magic power, and the wind will naturally send Artoria Alter where she wants to go.

There is nothing to do.

Mordred racked his brains to think of countermeasures. After missing the opportunity, Mordred could never find such a good opportunity again.

You can't turn your back on King Arthur, once you turn your back on her, you will be killed instantly by Artoria Alter.

not to mention……

"My 01 is the only one that can't run away in front of you!"

Only the father is special, and he must not escape. A rebellious knight must either die in battle, or return triumphantly, fleeing with his tail between his legs in desperation, which is not Mordred's style at all.

There is no chance of winning the battle of the Noble Phantasm. Mordred is already scarred. It is absolutely impossible to avoid the Noble Phantasm of Artoria Alter this time. Last time, he lost part of his strength due to his anti-army Noble Phantasm. But now Mordred's power has to be compromised.

"cret blood arthur—"

"rhonyniad!"

The moment the real name was released, a figure entered the dead corner and blind spot of Altoria Alter.

That is Artoria Alter herself, the self of Saber, Artoria Pendragon Alter.

The third Noble Phantasm is released, and the darkness of Excalibur is not inferior to the holy spear of pollution.

It is worth mentioning that Altria Alter is not released in a straight line, she forcibly picks up, uses brute force abruptly, and changes the trajectory of the light cannon.

The black particles of Excalibur hit the lower part of the holy lance Rungomigniad in an arc.It's like a gun that was stabbed out and couldn't be retracted, but was picked up by the handle instead.

This is the opportunity that Altria Alter was waiting for, and the fierce battle with Mordred was in full swing, Altria Alter probably almost forgot that Altria Alter existed.

The Holy Lance Lungominiad forcibly picked it up, pouring out the magic power like an anti-aircraft gun. Thanks to the intervention of Altria Alter, Mordred found an opportunity to gather the remaining magic power Among the Noble Phantasms, Altoria Alter was hit head-on.

Artoria Alter let out a muffled snort, the armor couldn't withstand the heavy blow from Mordred's treasure, and fell off the horse hard.

"The one who should stop here is you."

Altria Alter didn't give the other herself a chance to breathe. Rather, it was precisely because she was the same person that she understood more deeply how to properly make up the knife.

The black holy sword pierced through Arturia Alter's spiritual core, and this blow decided the outcome.

"...It's a great irony to be killed by yourself."

"Don't get me wrong, it wasn't me who defeated you, I just helped a little. You were too eager to deal with that guy, and this is the real reason for your failure."

If Arturia Alter hadn't been so reckless to liberate the Noble Phantasm again, Arturia Alter would not have found a suitable time to cut in.

Artoria Alter was eager to kill Mordred, and King Arthur, who was affected by the berserk effect, vaguely showed some resentment towards Mordred.King Arthur is not a saint, he also has emotions, love and hate, but her position is destined to prevent her from expressing these blatantly.

Mordred, the titular child, ends up ruining Britain's rebellious knights.Artoria Alter's mood is probably very complicated.

"...You are right. I was defeated by the knights of Londinium who guarded Britain, and I deserved my defeat. Then I will return to the Seat of Heroes without hesitation. You are the winners. At least, this The victory is yours."

"Huh? Did 'I' actually admit that?"

Artoria Alter frowned. People in Chaldea often complained about her refusal to admit defeat. Artoria Alter is one of the aspects of King Arthur, and there should be no change in her refusal to admit defeat.

"Because it's meaningless to defeat me, it's too early for you to celebrate the victory... Be careful of another me, no, she has broken away from the framework of King Arthur and has become another existence."

"..."

Artoria alter is the altered King Arthur who holds the Holy Lance Lungomeniad.

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Although it seemed strange for Altria Alter to say this, she actually felt that her subspecies were a bit too much.There is an altered King Arthur, so there must be a prototype.

Ncer job description, holding the Holy Lance Lungominiad, King Arthur in a normal posture.

"It's not too late to declare victory after defeating that 'me'...you...maybe you can really do it..."

After Artoria Alter said these words, she slowly dissipated. She seemed to know something, but she didn't disclose it to Arturia Alter. If it would happen sooner or later, revealing it in advance seemed a bit ignorant.

Arturia Alter was in a very bad mood, and she didn't discover an extremely shocking fact until Artoria Alter disappeared.

Strictly speaking, King Arthur, who was promoted by Ncer, all failed to pull out the holy sword Excalibur, and his body failed to stop growing.So compared to Altria Alter's petite body, the possibility of that kind of if is completely different and mature.

It was covered by the armor before, so I didn't see it... That heavy weight seriously hit Altria Alter's spirituality. .

Text Chapter 150 [-] Thunder and Lightning Myth

"Why are you……?"

Mordred didn't have much strength left, at most she could barely keep herself from dissipating.Mordred couldn't understand the meaning of Altria alter's actions.

It's true that Altria Alter intervened in order to win, but she can completely wait until Altria Alter releases the treasure, and then use Excalibur to kill the unsuspecting Altria Alter.

Mordred was very reluctant to admit that she was saved by Altria Alter.

"As I said, I am a servant, so I also treat you as a servant. You have done everything you can do, and I will fill in the final touch."

"...I can defeat that guy myself."

Seemingly inheriting Artoria's unyielding character, Mordred muttered reluctantly, she would definitely jump if it were someone else, but if it was Altria alter... instead, she felt a little joyful fighting side by side with her father ...?

Mordred didn't want to say more, because he couldn't kill Altria Alter with his own hands, Mordred felt that he must be ashamed in front of Altria Lily.

Wait, doesn't it feel weird to fight side by side with your father and kill him in front of your father?

Mordred suddenly fell into chaos.

Young Gil and Arturia Alter were defeated one after another, and the battle on the ground came to an end.

Tesla tried his best to release the thunder and lightning at once. If anyone in London dared to observe this spectacle, he would definitely admire the reality of Thor.

Some people related the Tunguska explosion near the Tunguska River in Siberia, Soviet Union, to Tesla in 1908, and believed that it was caused by Tesla’s high-energy electromagnetic waves transmitted through wireless transmission.

Whether the Tunguska explosion was related to Tesla, Rama is not clear, what can be confirmed is that the heroic Tesla is fully capable of using his Noble Phantasm to stage a disaster that is not inferior to the Tunguska explosion.

Thunder and lightning engulfed the entire area of ​​London. The electric current reached an unknown number of volts, annihilating everything affected. It was a red-gold purgatory, a living abyss.

Tesla could really destroy London, even if he didn't need the Magic Mist, given enough time, he could completely turn London into ruins with the power of the Noble Phantasm.

Rama opened his right hand and scattered countless small cubes.

Those blocks are visible to the naked eye and are the most basic components in the game "Minecraft".

The blocks form an airtight giant net, covering Tesla's current spread.

The roaring thunder wreaked havoc in the enclosed space constructed of blocks, but could not smash the enclosed space created by Rama.

"How could it be? My thunderbolt will be... 々v!"

Tesla couldn't believe it. The thunder and lightning he was proud of was actually cracked by Rama in an extremely weird way. Not all blocks in "My World" can be destroyed, as long as the block in that case is selected, coupled with the correction of influence, Tesla's lightning is completely enclosed in a locked Space is nothing more than normal.

Rama stepped lightly on the ground and moved to Tesla's back in an instant.

Tesla manipulated the electricity to open the barrier in an attempt to block Rama's backstab.Rama switched to the Holy Lance Veleslana, aiming at Tesla's back.

"Kavaenekhvareno!"

The heat that surpassed everything in the world evaporated Tesla's power barrier.

The heat of alternating current is not the limit, as long as the heat exceeds that of alternating current, Tesla's current barrier can be easily smashed.If it is a means of close combat, any barrier that touches electricity will be attacked by electricity.Rama was not interested in experiencing the feeling of being electrocuted, so he changed to the holy gun to carry out long-distance strikes.

The high heat of the Holy Lance Veleslana turned into a solid spear, piercing and melting everything in the world, including Tesla's body naturally.

Even if it didn't penetrate the spirit core, suffering such an injury would still be a fatal injury.

Tesla touched his abdomen with his hands, and there was almost nothing there, as if his body had been completely evaporated by the shock of high heat.

Tesla didn't feel the pain, maybe it was the excessive heat, but it couldn't bring pain to people, or Tesla was able to continue to stand here, it was all through wise and erudite, and temporarily learned the means of fighting and continuing reason.

"` .Ahh...my myth, is it also a thing of the past...?"

"People in the 21st century are still using alternating current... The era you created has not passed, and you should end the curtain."

"I see, then I should accept it calmly. Tell me your name, you defeated me as the modern Prometheus and created a brand new myth."

"...Rama."

Rama was a little bit dumbfounded. He obviously won the victory with an absolute advantage in the end. Hearing Tesla's tone, it seemed that he defeated him after a hard fight.

Blocking the thunder and lightning with a square, and then passing through Tesla through the aura of the king, even if the teleportation skill is counted, it is only three moves at best.

"It's actually the hero of "Ramayana"! Are you raising the sword in your hand for the sake of the new era and human reason? In this way, my thunder and lightning will be overshadowed. Cheers to victory! hero!"

"...What a guy who likes to talk to himself."

Rama's final evaluation of Tesla failed to reach Tesla's ears. He talked about the new era on his own, and found an inexplicable reason to accept failure. It should be said that it is a genius's unique way of admitting failure. Or is it a unique expression?

The cubes hanging in the air dissipated, and the scorching heat of the lightning passing through the air still lingered on the streets of London.

Tesla has already lost, Lixiang and the others should also win, right? .

Text Chapter 150 Chapter Six Crowned Seven Riders

The man who claimed to be King Solomon showed his true face in front of everyone.

White-haired, brown-skinned, with golden pupils, a poised expression of contempt for everything in the world, and wearing a large robe, it seems to be the attire of a person who was on the throne in his era.

King of Magic, Solomon.

I have heard this title more than once, the king of Israel in the tenth century BC.

"What, what!? Did I hear wrong? He called himself King Solomon?"

"Yes, doctor..."

Matthew endured the oppressive feeling and replied palely.

"He did call himself King Solomon!"

"This is impossible--!!!"

Dr. Roman, who was always limp, yelled out "[-]" in a rare hoarse voice. With such an unbelievable attitude, he almost added the sentence "If he were King Solomon, I would jump off the building live."

Lixiang can also understand Dr. Roman's collapsed mood. After all, his idol is King Solomon. After finally investigating the existence of King Solomon in the tenth century BC, he confirmed that there is no abnormality to clear the suspicion of King Solomon. Unexpectedly, the fourth singularity King Solomon actually Go into battle yourself.

"I'm different from you incompetent youngsters. After I die, I wake up with my own power and sublime into a heroic spirit. Do you understand? I am both a heroic spirit and a living person, so I don't need to be dragged by such waste as the master. my hind legs."

"I... revive myself?! Can this really be done?"

"Reality is often stranger than legend."

Shakespeare responded to Lixiang's question with a famous saying, King Solomon is a virtuous king with many legends, if it is the supreme magic king, it is indeed possible to do it.

Although dubbed the reputation of the magic king, Solomon only performed a miracle once, but this highlights the wisdom of King Solomon.Excessive miracles will lead to the degeneration of human beings, making human beings stagnate, and they will not think about difficulties, but will only wait for the miracles to come.

If there is only one miracle, then mankind will know that miracles are hard to come by.

King Solomon scattered the mysteries of magic in the world, tracing the source of the magicians passed down in the 21st century, I am afraid that there are only a handful of people who have nothing to do with King Solomon.

"I am still me, and I have started my great cause with my own will. I will destroy the dregs of the ignorant history, the biggest waste in the universe-you humans. I have the means and the will, and it is a fact that I can do it. "

On King Solomon's face, there was a broken smile that was completely different from that of the wise king in the records.

"My familiars, the 72 demon gods who travel through time and space have pushed your era into the abyss. They have already been reborn, so they can cast anchor in each era."

"No... I can't accept it! That ugly piece of meat is actually the legend of the summoning system used by King Solomon, the 72-pillar demon god?!"

"It's so sad, invisible magician. Although you are in the new era, your knowledge is extremely narrow, and it is simply outdated. Let me ask you, what's wrong with being ugly? They are the wedges that stop the rotation of this planet. Have you looked up at the sky? ? The band of light hanging in the sky is exactly the form of my Noble Phantasm."

"Eh……"

Hearing King Solomon's proclamation, Mash suddenly remembered the huge light wheel shining in the sky, something that would exist no matter where the singularity was.

Rama once flew to the sky to find out, but he didn't seem to understand the real body of the light wheel.

"The belt of light that exists in every era...is a treasure."