Tendo Mugen was very confused. She put down her sharp weapon and sat cross-legged on the wooden board, concentrating on thinking and consuming the messages in the chat group.

Parallel world, multiverse, gods, demons, angels, different worlds

Tendo Mugen tried to digest the messages in a few seconds, but the large amount of knowledge made a lot of white mist appear above her head. Her processor was overloaded.

More than an hour later.

"The chat group of the Ten Thousand Worlds is really interesting. It seems that I "

"Three Eight Zero" Three Eight Zero" can take revenge faster."

An idea quickly emerged in Tendo Mugen's mind.

But before that, she decided to take a look at the chat group @Tendo Mugen, her novels and animations.

Two hours later.

Tendo Mugen was lying on the big bed in the bedroom, with her hands behind her head, looking at the ceiling with an expression that said I know everything.

"So that's how it is. My life is written by others, just like a doll."

If the chat group heard her say this, they would definitely agree with her. When the group members first encountered such a thing, they were also very unhappy.

But over time, they didn't care at all.

Type-Moon.

On the morning of the seventh day of the Sub-Holy Grail War.

"Wow, my Holy Grail, my Holy Grail, Sakura, I still have a chance to revive!"

In the restaurant, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Sakura Tosaka, who was much younger than her and could be called an elementary school student, with a pleading face, begging her.

"Ahem... Sister Fujimaru Ritsuka, please don't be like this, it's hard for me to make a decision."

Faced with Fujimaru Ritsuka's plea, Sakura Tosaka was at a loss for words for a moment, and subconsciously asked for help from the people around her, but everyone was watching the show, and they looked at Sakura Tosaka with a smile.

Unreliable.

Tosaka Sakura thought to herself.

Why is Fujimaru Ritsuka like this? It all started last night when Mashu lost the battle, so she is no longer qualified to fight for the Holy Grail.

Naturally, Fujimaru Ritsuka did not want to give up this opportunity to correct history, so she came to ask the organizer, Tosaka Sakura, to help.

However, Tosaka Sakura was helpless.

With so many people, she couldn't openly open the back door!

Fujimaru Ritsuka: So, it's OK to do it secretly!

Tonight, the Holy Grail War will decide the winner.

The chat group is live broadcasting in all aspects.

Ashes expressed great anticipation for who will win today's Sub-Holy Grail War.

At the same time,

Terra.

Khan was almost stabbed to death by the Death Guard with a small dagger blessed by his father when he attacked. Sanguinius saved Khan at the critical moment.

The Khan did not attack rashly but wanted to detect the enemy's intelligence, so he used his motorcycle to store the intelligence obtained from this attack.

And now,

The Khan must take the motorcycle back before leaving, so Sanguinius and the two Primarchs of the Khan, the Blood Angels,The two legions of the White Scars began to fight side by side, and they quickly recovered the information together.

As soon as he returned to the palace, the poison of Nurgle was cured in Khan's body, and the dagger 0.1 was shattered. 0.1

Khan: This must be the power of my father!

After all this, Khan completed his reasoning in an instant. He understood that this must be the help from the Emperor, and he also realized the malice of Chaos.

These Chaos turned Mortarion, a man who hated witchcraft, into a gangster who consumed countless people to achieve his goals, which shows that Chaos will not respect the wishes of any life. .

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