I'm Really Strong

"But at the same time, she is also an excellent politician, and she will never kill us who are separated and our heirs. That is not good for her, and for Bathemello, who rules the clock tower. The most important thing is here, in the Hawaiian Islands, in the almighty cauldron—

"—The Holy Grail of Stars.

"Even if our foundation is all gone, it turns into foam and dust. Spiritual ground, workshops, classrooms, money, materials, everything is gone, but as long as there is the omnipotent cauldron, as long as there is the origin of me and others engraved on it, it will even make a comeback. It is also an easy task to create the new century magic road of the clock tower after the millennium in the name of the six such as me.

"No, you don't even need to make a comeback. For you, you can even plunge into the Great Holy Grail and go to the root. For me, I want to use my method, the method of Animusfia. source.

"All in all, we've made our consciousness, the consciousness of death!

The pocket watch held by the old Animusfia smiled brightly, and his eyes were full of dreams.

He slowly raised the champagne and held it high with the five colleagues.

"Misters, the new era will be written by us. Cheers to this big gamble that will determine the path of magic in the new century!"

"cheers!"

Testimonials & Bounty Notifications

Testimonials

You have probably already seen that the author's writing is not very good.

In particular, the rhythm of the first volume of JOJO is not well grasped, and it is over in a dozen chapters.The current F/Z volume can barely find some writing feel and rhythm, but it seems that there are still some problems in grasping it, and the rhythm is sometimes fast and slow, but I will try to correct the problem in the following chapters!

I really think I've figured out what writing is all about! (Keyboard: No, you don't understand.)

Then according to the experience I have read for a long time, it seems that a wave of traditional abilities is needed at this time.

Hanging -- reward -- ! ! !

Considering that I have seen some cases where the blade was engulfed and completely unable to repay, and in the end they could only do fancy pigeons, and the pigeons were impatient to the readers, let's play a small wave of warm-up first--

The capped fifteen chapters limit the reward.

[Rules] 200 blades 1 change.

[Benchmark] 190 knives.

There is another point to make a change. In the future, [the update time is uniformly scheduled at 17:00 every day] [two daily guarantees], and there will be no more chapters from [-] to [-] each.

Everyone treats this limited reward as a warm-up exercise for physical education class.

Also publicize it [QQ group: 46396186]

This group is a little shivering. There are only about [-] people now. If you have anything to do, please add a little bit of three digits and give me a false impression of "I'm still a little popular" to comfort me _(:зゝ∠ )_

Finally, a wave of official accents:

Leon wishes all the parents a good old age, although it's a little late, but it's better than nothing——

I wish you all the parents of food and clothing, and also wish the editor Sister Bixi career progress and academic success, peace, peace and prosperity in the Year of the Pig!

Chapter 58 Berserker

"Every day is the same, and occasionally there is a whim, as long as there is a Doraemon fantasy, it will be extended indefinitely-"

The rain stopped, and snow began to rise in the air.

It seems that even the weather of this tropical archipelago has been affected by the huge magic power of the Holy Grail distorting the spiritual veins of the Hawaiian Islands.Of course, this archipelago is not without snow, but snow is still amazing enough for this archipelago.

Skaha and others have already left - as a demon king, it would be too boring if you don't give the brave some hope, although the opponent's winning rate is still infinitely close to zero - while Bai Ziqing stayed on the main island of Hawaii, leisurely and leisurely. He enjoys the snowy Hawaiian beach like a primitive man, humming a little tune, and carefully builds a snowman with his hands, looking like a childish innocence.

"...What's up with the back of Jotaro's hat?"

After Bai Ziqing piled up the old things, Abdel, Kakyoin, Polnareff and Iqi, he started to pile up Jotaro.However, what was frustrating was that Bai Ziqing always felt that the back of Chengtaro's head and the hat were connected. After hesitating for a while, he decided to pile them together.

There is no need to worry about the fact that snowmen will collapse when they are built according to the 1:1 human body structure. Every snowman Bai Ziqing is indeed reinforced with frosty rune characters-rune magic is naturally learned from Skaha. .

At this moment, the calendar has flipped to December 12st.

In a few hours, humanity will usher in another millennium.

Just after Bai Ziqing completed the snowman statue of five Egyptians hanging in a group, there was a roaring engine sound on the lake in the distance.A speedboat rushed to the coast first, without even slowing down.

Bai Ziqing's naked eyes have already identified the body on the leading speedboat——

The dark armor and the light between the helmets are filled with a chaotic and ominous aura, and the entire speedboat under him is covered with scarlet lines.The mad knight galloped on the sea of ​​the Pacific Ocean, roaring the battle cry that had lost his language skills.

"Arrrrr------!!!"

"...Berserker. Lancelot? Is that so, maddening to pursue "combat power" and "obedience"?Although a mad Servant may not obey orders in other magical places, it is always more reliable than "not a traveler". "

The speedboat jumped high over the sea, and the unrestrained parabola was drawn diagonally above the self-confessed self-clearing, and the sharp swords held high by the knights of the lake fell all together.

Snow is drifting.

The quiet moonlight shone on the shores of the island of Hawaii, and the next moment the fiery flames ripped apart the silence of the night.

boom--

The yacht sandwiched between Bai Ziqing and Lancelot was smashed by the arm blade and the sharp sword, and the fuel overflowed. It was ignited by the sparks that rubbed against the sword, and it exploded with a bang, but it failed to hurt the two. Illuminated the night and brought the first wisp of gunpowder smoke.

"Ar—thur—!!!"

"I see, do you feel Artoria's aura? After all, being her Master for so many years, it makes sense to leave some aura, but it's a blessing that you can recognize it, Lord Lancelot. "

Bai Ziqing's arm blade stopped Lancelot's straight slash, his expression was unusually calm, but his body did not take a step back.