Chapter 139：

Shirou's eyes shrank, no good!

"It's commendable **** to be able to push this king to this point, but you can only stop here! Let's meet the deviant!" The king standing on top of Vimala, holding the one that started to spin, was crowned. Pointing at Shi Lang with the sword of "opening up heaven and earth", "Heaven and earth are deviated, the star of opening up——!"

The wind is roaring.

The light is roaring.

The scarlet light resembles the wilderness of the place where the Morning Star opened up, and its sword emits a wind-pressured fault, which becomes a pseudo-spatial fault that is generally crushed toward Shilang.

Countless mud hands stretched away in self-discipline, but they were crushed into nothingness before they were connected.

That is a mighty force that even evil can't stop.

The first morning star, the mighty power that opened up the world.

Faced with the power that was supposed to be exploited, Shirou felt the feeling of being oppressed once again after awakening. That feeling of life and death. It seems to be a sense of despair to cover the heart with dust.

"Don't think about it! My flowers are by no means a flash in the pan!"

Shirou yelled, and then the scabbard of King Arthur he would obtain from Kirishu Eomiya, the scabbard crowned with the strongest guarding power, was regarded as the world-breaking power of a bullet that was shot at the deviated sword.

The mud was pushed behind the scabbard like a pillar, and more of the mud turned into a ball, wrapping Shirou heavily.

"Rumble, rumbling, rumbling--!!!"

The world-breaking mighty force bombarded the scabbard known as the strongest guardian, and directly and mercilessly blasted Shiro's mud ball into the bottom of the sea.

"Wow, la la la la—"

The sea boiled and poured back like a wall.

It's over.

He won.

The king won.

With this great power to open up the world, his perfect symbol of anger, he blasted and killed the thief who had offended the king's rebellious scales.

It's just that this trial is a complete failure.

The character that the king wanted to give a trial was killed by the king himself.

It's time to put away the deviation.

However--

With a "swish", a sword of black mud rushed out from the bottom of the sea, sweeping across Vimana like a line connecting the sky and the sky.

With a "boom", Vimana exploded directly.

Wang also had to abandon the battleship in embarrassment and land on a high tower in Shenshan Town.

He looked very embarrassed, and the golden armor on his body was also torn apart by this blow.

The sea water was split by the sword of mud, separated in two like a wall.

A person walked slowly out of the sea.

No.

It cannot be said to be human.

It should be said to be a human form.

The scorching heat of his opening made him almost invisible, except for his bright eyes, dazzling like fire.

He took King Arthur's scabbard and walked out from the bottom of the sea.

There is no way in front of him.

But every step you take is a muddy road.

The lanes are all dark, fragrant mud flowers.

The black mud was surging over his body, swallowing his wounds and repairing his wounds.

He came from the sea, from the mud, and from the hatred.

Slowly moving towards the king of gold.

He said: "Your heart is covered with dust. I will open the road to freedom for you."

The King of Gold couldn't help taking a step back, and his armoured hand shook.

Looking at the man with a grim face.

But he had to admit--

"You... this monster!"

Everything disappeared from his vision.

In his field of vision, there is only the person walking towards him slowly from a far away place.

Rage, to devour everything in him.

And at this moment--

There was a "chao".

A short knife pierced his abdomen.

"Unexpectedly, Gilgamesh. My lord, long ago..."

He wanted to say something, admiring the ugliness of the Golden King who maliciously fulfilled their tragic wishes, but he didn't.

The golden king didn't even look at him, as if he hadn't noticed that he had been pierced through his abdomen.

He just stared at the person slowly approaching him from that far away, and then swung back with the deviated sword in his hand.

With a "patter", the sword that opened up the world directly smashed the debris from the sneak attack behind him.

"Kang Dang" sounded.

A skull mask fell on the ground.

The king of gold stared at the man in anger, blood flowing from the wound on his chest, and at the same time black mud flowed from the wound and gradually spread all over the king of gold...