Then I extolled my justice with joy.

I can't do it once, I can repeat it again; words can't convey such a precise meaning, I can use my thinking tentacles; my strength alone is not enough, and I have the stupid birds of the entire Suzaku Empire as assistants!

Just instilled a thousand times into the black mud.

For some reason, all the black mud in the Holy Grail receded with a bang, leaving an open space in the middle.

I think it must be the power of justice that influenced it!

...Although the young rider's expression was a bit weird, he scratched his eyebrows, hesitant to speak.

I silently took a step forward: "I know who you are, the avenger of the eighth rank, you are the malice of the universe—eh?"

Wait, before I could finish speaking, I suddenly felt a burst of chaotic thinking coming from the black mud.

The strange Heroic Spirit Avenger roared, "I can't take it anymore!"

And then...then I was thrown out of the Grail.

"Hey, wait!"

The place where I was thrown seemed to be some altar, and for a moment I was a little dizzy.

I turned around and saw the shadow of the golden Holy Grail hanging in the air, I quickly stretched out my hand and said, "I haven't figured it out yet, hey, it was you who swallowed me without a word, and you swallowed it without a word." If I throw it out, I won’t agree—”

Just saying that, the holy grail seemed to sense my outstretched hand, and flew away in a whizz.

"..."

I was very angry, yes, I silently followed up.

The Holy Grail flew around avoiding me all the way, and I chased it all the way and asked, "Why is it avoiding me? Hey, hey——"

Avenger's broken voice came from the Holy Grail: "Don't chase me!"

How could it be possible not to chase after me, if I let you go, I will definitely continue to shrink in your dark corner and give up on myself... I am also a Heroic Spirit, so I can't bear it.

"How about... let me save you, Avenger?"

"No need! Don't follow me!!"

While chasing it happily, I stretched out my thinking tentacles: "Don't run away, avenger! Come talk to me, I can transform you back into a healthy, cheerful, sunny, silly bird... No, a good spirit of!"

"...I really don't need it! I beg you to harm other heroic spirits!"

"Don't be shy, you don't like this set of justice, I still have many sets." I rummaged through the world of mental images collected by my adult self, and introduced to him, "Here is the justice of the Sixth Hokage. Like? And the justice of His Majesty the Emperor of Britannia, what do you think? If you really don’t like it, I still have Tyrael, the angel of justice—is this orthodox enough?”

Holy Grail: "No—how on earth are you willing to let me go?!!!"

Why?Don't you even like it?How greedy.

"It's a bit difficult. Let me think about it. I should have many kinds of justice." I fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration.

Yes, how could I forget this person!Obviously this is the mode I am most familiar with and good at!

I opened my tentacles of thought and dyed them black: "Heh, hahahahahaha... I understand, what you must be longing for is the salvation from hell! Come on, in the name of the hundred nights in the light, I will give you despair—— Cry, scream, and die before me!"

——That’s right, what I’m best at is, of course, my adult self.

……

I don't know why, it seems that after deliberately imitating the thinking mode of adulthood, the rejuvenation drug has no effect.

I'm literally back to being an adult.

Then I……

I'm a little depressed, why the hell am I running after the Holy Grail?

Thinking back on what I have done in the past, I am a little worried again: After turning back to the childhood silly bird period, I seem to have accidentally shaken off a lot of black history, how will I play with my lovely heroic spirits in the future?

However, there is still a Heroic Spirit in front of me, isn't there?

In the Holy Grail, the heroic spirit representing the ultimate evil... well, isn't it the mortal who was given the name of the evil god "Angola Mainyu"?

I slowly stopped my pursuit and asked, "You are not the will of the Holy Grail, and you are just a heroic spirit. Since you are only a heroic spirit, how can you call it 'all the evil in this world'?"

The black Holy Grail shadow seemed to stop hesitantly, and now I know that it is not the Holy Grail itself - that thing is still in Irisviel's body, it is just the form of an unperceivable heroic spirit.

Avenger said: "You guy, is your personality split? Thousands of 'angel' creatures have been split?"

"This is really a serious misunderstanding. Those mental images are just my 'sketches'. To you, it seems to be a real personality, but to me, it is just a plaything." I explained to him with a smile .

avenger: "...changed to a black personality, and the way of speaking has also become perverted!"

"..." What is abnormal?

"Speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet, have I, avenger?" I thought for a while and introduced first, "As you can see, I am the caster in this Holy Grail War-Hyakuya in the Light, not a human—"

"I've seen that."

I always feel that this sentence has a deep meaning...but forget it.

I'm a very gentle person, so I should greet you politely before spoiling the lovely Heroic Spirit.

"Avenger, is your father alright?"

"..."

He didn't seem to intend to greet him at all. It's rare that I spent so much time learning human social etiquette.

That being the case, let's cut to the chase.

"Avenger," I said earnestly, "forget all the justice I gave before. To deal with a heroic spirit like you, you should definitely use evil."

"...The whole personality is really different." Avenger replied disdainfully, "Ah, what kind of existence do you think I represent, a maliciousness that can't even be named... Can you really touch it?"

"You'd better not talk to me in this way. In my opinion, you are just a human being in the second stage..." I slowly said a few words in my heart, "If you are recognized as an evil god, you can really Have you become an evil god? Don’t be ridiculous, you are just a victim of early human religious activities, a victim, a lamb that was sacrificed—what qualifications do you have to be named the god ‘Angola Mainyu’?”

"..."

In the world of mental imagery, I touched his past, and now I confide it, which seems to make Avenger completely astonished.

Well, humans have always been so arrogant, and he is not the only one who proclaims himself or is proclaimed a god.

Human beings who have never even witnessed the existence of gods always have thousands of fantasies about gods.

I have seen some human beings who were named "saviors" because they saved tens of thousands of people. Obviously they only saved a part of human beings, so they naturally became "saviors of the world";

I have also seen human beings rushing around and saying that they want to "protect the earth", which is even more ridiculous. The earth has existed for 45 billion years, and most of the time is a hell of lava or ice, which is worse than the pollution caused by humans. Ten thousand times, now is the most gentle period, what do we need to rely on tiny human beings to protect?

The earth will continue to exist for tens of billions of years whether there are human beings or not. Only human beings are going to be extinct. Such human beings are so arrogant and eager to protect the earth——

Why don't you go to heaven, there is an entire universe that depends on your protection!

It's really a race that is good at being sentimental.

The heroic spirit in front of me is just trampled, sacrificed, and sacrificed by humans, and is called the evil god Angola Mainu by humans. Do you really think that it has been embraced as "all the evils in this world"?

I was amused by his malicious eyes.

"Hey, Avenger, turning the pain you suffer into hatred and malice is one of the best human skills." I looked at him with a little pity, "Your past was painful, right?"

I see it all.

Avenger's past was just an ordinary human being.

On a certain day, for no reason, he was identified as "Angola Mainyu", the god of all evil in ancient times, betrayed by his relatives, trampled by his friends, imprisoned and tortured by everyone he knew or didn't know. .

Amid the unreasonable malice of all, he spent his life like this, and after death he became the most special heroic spirit, avenger. the presence of desire.

"Ah, that kind of thing doesn't matter, hate and pain..." Avenger said coldly, "This world is full of such things! You can kill each other without a reason, you can start a war without grounding, and you don't need to communicate They already hate each other!"

"Hahahaha, interesting!" I couldn't help laughing.

"..." Avenger's shadow was entangled with black hatred.

I happily said: "You, who used to be regarded as the 'source of evil' for no reason, now attribute evil to human beings for no reason! This in itself is you admitting to the person who hurt you, avenger, As an 'Avenger', you unconsciously recognized the power of your enemy, and longed to become that kind of perpetrator yourself!"

Avenger seemed to be stimulated by my words, the black mud surrounding him began to boil endlessly, and deep-rooted hatred flowed from it.

"There is no such fact. This world is full of evil. Without me, without him, without Angora Mainu, it is the same world——Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

"...It's so pitiful."

I felt pity for this maggot-like guy, because this posture...has been spoiled.If I continue to deny his existence as "evil", he will probably lose his last personality——

This personality that protects weak human beings with twisted evil.

His heart is like this rhetorical question: "Who will allow it, who will admit it? Who will bear the sin?!"

"...It's not like there's no one there."

Just as I was about to say that, I heard a familiar voice by accident.

My lovely Gilgamesh stood on a high place, and sneered high-pitched with a gorgeous voice that was so arrogant and disgusting: "Hmph, ignorance, there is no need for this kind of problem to arise! Of course, the king will allow it, and the king will admit it." , the king will carry the whole world on his back!"

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ It’s still the first day of the new year, so it’s not too late to get out of this chapter, okay~

I wish you all a happy new year. In the year of the monkey, a male god will give birth to monkeys for you!

PS: This tune is going to write about the end of the world, so the full authority of this article is in the hands of Hei Tiao... So Baiye switches back to Cheng (hei) Year (hua) style with one click...

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