My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 743 Loading, MoonCancer·King of the Moon Spirit

Someone came to save me?

When Gorgon heard this, his reaction was not overjoyed, but curious.

It's really interesting. From life to death to now, he has never received help from others.

As a result, during the internal strife, a human jumped out and said "I will help you"?

After reacting, Gorgon became inexplicably irritated.

If Fujimaru saw that Miss Gorgon, as he said, was the evil goddess who had caused the catastrophe of Warcraft...what kind of expression would he show on his face?

Boom!

The black light fell to the ground, and the golden wings wailed and shattered. The flying light illuminated Baal Rahmu's ferocious expression. Obviously, they also heard Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice, and immediately put away the mentality of playing with props. One of them smashed directly at Gorgon, and the other took off into the air and began to gallop along the source of the sound.

It seemed that they wanted to kill the master of Chaldea before Fujimaru arrived!

The last drop of divine power also dissipated with the wings, and the divine body was lost. Looking at Gorgon, who looked no different from a young woman, kneeling on the ground, he lowered his head and laughed weakly.

He didn't know whether it was directed at himself or the reckless boy in the distance.

What's the point of coming? Can a human body defeat Baal Rahmu, who is more terrifying than the Lord God?

It's nothing more than adding a touch of blood to the hands of the monsters!

He was really desperate, and he actually had expectations for Fujimaru Ritsuka...

"Die!" Baal Rahmu had long lost interest in Gorgon. His claws turned into whips and stabbed forward, aiming at the spirit core in the goddess' body.

Hurry up and kill this useless prop. He can't wait to see the despair on the face of the human master!

Boom——!

There was a roar behind him, and Baal Rahmu looked back in shock. His brother hit him hard in the chest like a cannonball.

With a bang, two Baal Rahmu flew out together, smashing the houses along the way. Before they could fly up in anger, a dead red light pierced the night sky, whistling and bombarding them, brutally destroying their defenses.

"This is..." Gorgon's pupils shrank. She stared at the continuous output of the light cannon, and her whole body ached involuntarily.

It was as if she had suffered a similar attack.

"Excaliber?!"

When the red light finally shrank and dissipated, the sound of the armor stepping on the ground became clearer. The seriously injured goddess turned back blankly, but what came into her eyes was not the king of Britain, but a thin and determined figure.

"Fujimaru..."

"Miss Gauguin." Holding the black holy sword in his right hand and the shield of glory in his left hand, the young man looked firm under the protection of the armor.

He said, "I'm here to save you."

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"Do you really want to do this?" The doctor asked on the communication bracelet, "That's a god-level opponent, right? Even if you summon a shadow servant, it will be torn apart easily!"

When Fujimaru proposed that bold idea, the doctor was in a bad mood.

"Don't forget that you are the master, Fujimaru! How can there be a magician who rushes to the front? Even if you have a ceremonial suit to protect you, in the eyes of the gods, it's nothing more than the difference between eggs and stones, and they will break at the touch!"

"Let's go back, Fujimaru." The doctor persuaded earnestly, "Anyway, the servant named Gao Geng didn't show any kindness. If you really want to save her, go back to Uruk to get help."

"I'm not stupid, doctor." Fujimaru shook the communication bracelet, smiling, "Even Shuoyue can't beat the god, what's the point of me running back to get help? Doctor, you just want to trick me back . "

"Um, this..."

"But the doctor is right, Fujimaru." Da Vinci connected the communication, "With our current combat power, it is too difficult to fight the Lord God. If it is just to attract attention, it is fine, but at least we must ensure our own safety, and we must not fight with the Lord God."

After a pause, her tone became complicated: "After all, if the Servant dies, he will just return to the Throne of Heroes, but if the Master dies... the restoration of human nature will be completely declared a failure."

Fujimaru did not respond immediately to the concerns of the two leaders. The boy raised his head and looked at the increasingly faint golden light in the distance.

That is no longer a situation that ordinary people can get involved in, but a war between gods.

Even the heroes of the Age of Gods can only stay away, and innocent humans can only kneel on the ground and pray for the mercy and forgiveness of the gods.

But is this the reason why he did not save the dying?

"You are all right, doctor, Da Vinci, I know the difference in combat power and the importance of life..." Fujimaru paused and said softly, "But this is not a reason to watch someone die without saving him."

The black light broke through the night, with undisguised killing intent, and attacked the last master of mankind.

And Fujimaru seemed to be unaware, and there was even a smile in his tone.

"What's more, even if I am an enemy of the unattainable gods, someone has built a ladder to heaven for me."

As the young man raised his hand, the class card covered by the bright light finally revealed clear data-

On the noble and majestic throne of the seraph, the young man wore the crown of the moon spirit and a gorgeous robe. On his handsome and solemn face, his eyes were as bright as the morning sun, shining on everything.

The eyes were cold and far-reaching, as if he saw the present from nothingness.

Until the three lights rushed to the sky, no frame could hold the solemn back.

When Fujimaru lifted the card, even the third law's dress trembled, and platinum-colored mysterious patterns grew out like evolution.

Then he let the card of nothingness take over everything!

The record of events from the other side of the world was integrated into Fujimaru's soul without reservation - the hope planted before countless encounters was transformed and ushered in the embodiment!

Fujimaru's eyes widened in shock.

Feel the changes in the depths of the soul, and... the jaw-dropping surging power!

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[MoonCancer·King of the Moon Spirit]

The first thing born in the world was the creation of iron casting, the change of time, and the reflection of nothingness - the gem-like light appeared from Fujimaru's chest and expanded until the human body could no longer accommodate the rising power and solemnity, the soul burned in the fire, and the body collapsed in violence.

His consciousness seemed to be fading.

But he grasped the last bit of his unyielding spirit in an instant.

"Shuo Yue..." In a trance, the young master saw the figure on the throne clearly. He was so aloof and arrogant, but when they looked at each other, he smiled and did not hide his expectation.

Even Fujimaru himself could not help but curl up his lips.

He would never panic again.

"Please lend me your power!"

So, in the broken cracks, a new face condensed again. The myriad things bestowed by the distant king, under the control of the iron will, turned into a powerful force controlled by himself!

The sound of resonance sounded, and as if they felt the call, the colorful cards flew out of the box and rushed into the evolved gift suit - first, the original Knight King gave [Saber·Alter], then the rebellious knight chased [Saber·Mordred], and then the [Shielder·Data Lost] held tightly in her hand after a dream...

In the end, even the android girl with different eyes was pulled by the beam and took the initiative to throw herself into the furnace of miracles!

[Berserker·Frankenstein]!

The mechanical armor emerged silently, along with the sharp sword and hard shield, turning into the hands and will of the boy. The endless power flowed through his limbs and bones, causing the boy to let out a hearty long roar!

In contrast, the control room fell into an unparalleled silence.

Only Sheba's prompt sounded dutifully.

[The Throne of the Blazing Sky Center has been connected]

[Level III authority has been granted, data transmission has begun]

[Inherent skill · Projection magic, obtained]

[Inherent skill · Replacement magic, obtained]

[Inherent skill · Imaginary number magic, obtained]    [Inherent skill · Heart of the Dragon, obtained]

[Inherent skill · Magic release, obtained]

[Inherent skill · Divine realm martial arts, obtained]

[Inherent skill · Eye of Death, obtained]

[Noble weapon · Electric shock, obtained...]

The light stream of data poured down like a waterfall, all of which flowed into the boy's body, becoming a force that he could use as easily as his own arms and fingers.

"The energy level is rising, and it has now broken through the Grand and reached the realm of the Heroic Spirit!"

"The Noble Phantasms [Sword of Promised Victory], [Nameless Snowflake Shield], and [Cigarette Lion Helmet] have all entered the liberation posture!"

"The increase in the mechanical armor is increasing exponentially, and the power of the unknown Noble Phantasm is determined to be A-level!"

"Unbelievable..." The doctor looked at the constantly rising data and lost his voice in shock, "What on earth... is this?"

It's obviously just a class card! It's just the remnant of the power of the Heroic Spirit, and it has been weakened countless times!

But anyone armed with this card can defeat a first-class or even top-level servant!

So many skills, such a top-level configuration... It's simply, it's too crazy!

This is not the power that a card should have!

"Is this the scenery that Shuoyue can see..." With his face covered by a mask, Fujimaru exhaled deeply, expelled the barely detectable envy from his chest, and then responded to the doubts of everyone in the control room.

"This is the power that can save everything, doctor."

[The third method is activated, and the pseudo-holy grail begins to work]

[The battle time limit is ten minutes, I wish you good luck in martial arts]

"This... Fujimaru, where did you get this card from?"

"Who knows?" The young man smiled and raised the dark holy sword in his hand, "Maybe... from the hands of another savior?"

[Ready-Fight! ! ! ]

Facing the flying Baal Rahmu, this time, Fujimaru's eyes were no longer fearful, but he raised the holy sword tit for tat.

"The humble king's iron hammer, reverse the rising light-swallow the light, the sword of the pledge of victory!"

Listen, the sound and singing from all things!

When Fujimaru swung the holy sword, the torrent of energy turned into a high roar that shook everything, flying high towards Baal Rahmu, dragging this ugly incarnation, and easily rolling it back to the starting point.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? A mere ant!"

In the stream of light of destruction, Baal Lahm and his companions folded their wings, feeling the pain of being torn apart, and became more and more unbelievable -

Since when, mere humans can harm gods!

It's simply blasphemy!

It's simply an insult!

But it was they who were blasphemed and insulted!

Gorgon was also shocked by the blow that knocked down the god, so much so that she didn't even notice that Fujimaru came to her side and stretched out his hand to her:

"As I said." Regardless of whether he has mastered the power or not, the boy's tone is always relaxed and cheerful, "I'm here to save you, Miss Gauguin."

"..." Gorgon looked at Fujimaru's friendly hand, his eyes flickering, but he did not move, "You shouldn't have come to save me."

"Why?" Fujimaru asked in confusion, "Do you still need a reason to save people?"

"You guy, do you know who I am?" The purple-haired goddess looked up impatiently, but when those slightly trembling hands came into view, she suddenly fell into silence.

Did the boy find himself shaking? Is this out of fear, or is it the price to pay for controlling a power that is not yours?

Is it really because the young man couldn't think about it that he broke into the battle between gods with a weak body?

"Tsk." A feeling of irritation invaded Gorgon. She grabbed Fujimaru's hand and stood up, "Then leave quickly... don't expect me to say thank you!"

"Then I'll say 'you're welcome' in advance." Under the mask, Fujimaru's eyebrows were curved, but soon they became sharp again.

Lifting the shield of the round table, the sacred light wrapped around it, turning into a quenched iron defense wall and colliding with the black ball of light.

Fujimaru roared angrily, waving his left arm to deflect the powerful dark ball, and then raised the holy sword and pointed it forward.

The art of projection. He thought silently in his heart.

As the magic power was exerted, one cold weapon blade after another appeared, flying in the vast sky, heading towards Baal Rahmu.

"Huh..." Dragon's heart was beating rapidly. Even though this card brought great help, Fujimaru was still unable to reach the peak level of that young man due to his physical condition. After clearly realizing this, Fujimaru was no longer greedy.

"Let you see the consciousness of mankind - Artoria, Frankenstein, and Sakutsu, please!"

Along with the roar, a layer of flowing thunder and lightning was suddenly smeared on the black holy sword. The imaginary number line extended under Fujimaru's feet, locking the Baal Rahmu who were busy dealing with the weapons. The replacement prism was erected, and the long The distance shortened to the door.

Immediately afterwards, Fujimaru summoned up his remaining strength and swung down the sword of victory again: "EX——caliber!"

Energy flowed, and the outline of the black dragon attached to the light cannon, fluttering its wings and flying high, and crashed into the Baal Rahmu!

The scream finally sounded, but Fujimaru had no time to listen. He pulled the astonished Gorgon and jumped into the open replacement space.

"Let's go, Miss Gauguin!"

When the light cannons dispersed and the Baal Rahmu rushed in with murderous intent, the enemy was no longer in sight.

Both the human master and the goddess of warcraft have fled.

"Hahaha……"

On top of the bumpy donkey cart, someone was laughing softly.

Fujimaru lay on his back, feeling the indescribable emptiness in his body and the pain of his soul almost collapsing, but what appeared on his face was a satisfied smile.

"Is this the so-called 'trivial thank you gift'? It's so insignificant that it's a bit scary."

If it is really as described by the goddess of the underworld, then how strong is Shuo Yue...

"Hey, why are you laughing?" The woman with bright purple hair drove the ox cart herself and said with a cold face.

There was no response, the boy had fallen asleep.

But if he was still awake, he would definitely say this——

"I saved you, that's reason enough to be happy."