Connected to the false **** seat, he accepts the spiritual erosion of the false **** seat on the one hand, while on the other hand he has obtained infinite magic power and incomparable power.

Shirou looked at Fujimaru Tatsuka, looked at that familiar face, and said to his heart that he has grown up...

He thought of everything.

He is not the eternal king who returned to the modern era from the time of Camelot, but the loser who failed to resist the invasion of the false gods.

The price of failure was that all his relatives, friends, and familiar people, including the world line, were all destroyed, and the world was reset by the enlightened being.

And this reset world is now the world line where Gaetia was born and created humans. Shiro calls it the new world, and the world where his false god’s seat is shattered is called the old world. .

Everything in the old world has been completely destroyed by the false gods, and only he and his sister, Fujimaru Tatsuka, have lived in the new world.

However, in order for his sister to live in this new world, he erased all his sister's memories of the old world.

This is the answer to everything.

The Fujimaru Tatsuka in front of him was no one else, but his sister, his only... the only relative that still existed in this world.

Growing up...

Shiro remembered that when he erased her memory of Fujimaru Tatsuka, he was only less than six years old, such a small one, but the Fujimaru Tatsuka in front of him had grown up to sixteen years old in good health.

She has grown into a slim girl, and has some intersection with him who lost her memory before, becoming his short-lived Master...

How I want to touch her head...

This thought flashed in his mind, but Shi Lang suppressed his thought.

Facing Fujimaru Tatsuka’s question, Shiro shook his head and said, "You have admitted the wrong person, the last master of mankind. I am not the hero you know, Shiro Fujimaru. Instead, I came here with his body as a container. Another person. Simply put, it's just a summoning."

His tone was very calm.

Shiro had already thought of everything, and because of this, he would no longer use Fujimaru Shiro's identity to face Fujimaru Tatsuka.

Because this may remind Fujimaru Tatsuka of things about the old world.

He didn't want Fujimaru Tatsuka to recall those unpleasant memories, the shackles of the old world fell on him alone, that was enough. Stop getting his only sister in.

"That's it..." Fujimaru Tatsuka said inwardly, a little disappointed in her heart.

Sure enough, although the hero in front of him was the same as Mr. Fujimaru Shiro, it was not Mr. Fujimaru Shiro. Of course, this is because the appearance of this hero was like a boy, but when Mr. Shiro Fujimaru was called out, he looked like a child.

At this time, a majestic magic power came from the place that was bombarded by light.

Shirou quickly gathered up his mind and said to Fujimaru Tatsuka: "Find a place to hide, the last Master of mankind."

"I understand."

Fujimaru Tateka nodded. Although I don't want to admit it, Master is such an existence, a commander and can be involved in risks, but it must not become a burden.

Shi Lang was holding the Sword of the Death Star·Lonely Tour, his eyes piercingly looking at the smoke-filled place that was bombarded by light.

There is full of horror, surging magic.

The magic power formed a strong wind, blowing away the smoke and dust, revealing the unscathed appearance of King Solomon.

Although he was unscathed, the defeat of the Magic Cannon gave him a very serious expression.

He looked at Shirou and asked, "Are you Saber in the crown?"

"Although I really want to be, it is a pity that in my form of existence, it is impossible to even be a hero, let alone the title?" Shi Lang said.

Hearing this, King Solomon looked at Shirou carefully, and suddenly said: "So, you are a demon! ... You still have the corresponding self, and it seems to be an independent individual. Then, demon, why do you want to attack this king? Although the essence is different, you should have the same purpose as this king, both for destroying meaningless human history! Come on, work with this king, and this king can ignore the previous things."

King Solomon issued an olive branch to Shiro.

This made everyone present become nervous.

If Shiro turned to King Solomon, who had caused the fire, then let alone other things, Fujimaru Tachika and Matthew, who are still in London at the moment, would be in danger.

But there is no doubt that their worries are superfluous.

Shirou shook his head without hesitation, and said, "I am a demon. It has nothing to do with me if I burn it or not. But you shouldn't, you shouldn't... You shouldn't move what I cherish. People!"

Shirou clenched his fists, his calm face could no longer contain the anger that flooded his heart.

Fujimaru Tatsuka, this is his last blood relative, the younger sister he brought out from the old world with all his might. Her existence, for Shirou who has nothing at this moment, is no less than the meaning of survival and struggle, and cannot tolerate the slightest harm from others.

He is not the eternal king, but a demon. What the world is like, what the human reason is, it has nothing to do with him. But wanting to hurt his sister, wanting to destroy the world his sister can live in-this, I will never forgive!

Never forgive, this guy who brought the disaster that destroyed the old world to this new world!

Shirou's eyes became cold.

"Really. It seems that you refused. Then, right here, go to destruction with the last Master of the human race!"

King Solomon drank, the nine silver rings on his hands burst out with dazzling light, and the light wheel behind him shot out hundreds of rays of light.

"Oops!"

Matthew, who was watching this scene, looked worried.

After experiencing several singularity disputes, she has grown up and has a lot of combat experience. From her point of view, the hundreds of rays of light from King Solomon, bombarding Shilang from all directions, had already killed Shilang's retreat one by one!

"Take it to death! Hahaha—"

King Solomon laughed, but halfway through his laughter, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Because the scene before me is really shocking.

The hundreds of rays he emitted, each of which possessed the power of the normal sword of vows of victory. At the same time, the sky and the earth were overwhelmed, and the soldiers' retreats died one by one. In this situation, most people are the beasts. Fight, or find a way to escape.

But Shiro?

He...

He actually walked over directly, as if he hadn't seen these lights!

"How could...!?"

In the Chaldean control room, people's eyes widened even more.

In the dense light, Shilang walked on foot, already shocked enough.

However, what was even more stunned was the next scene!

The moment the light comparable to the sword of victory fell on Shiro, it seemed as if the flame was turned off, and even the explosion did not occur, and it disappeared from Shiro's body.