After the pyramids and Camelot City collapsed, all the dark clouds over Fuyuki City faded away.The wind and snow are gone, the warm sun has returned, and even the abnormal concentration of magic power dispersed in the air has dissipated for the most part.

The final destination is undoubtedly the Temple of Time located above the Great Holy Grail, and according to the previous routine, the heroic spirit stationed in this last singularity should be...

"Gateia..."

Romani looked at the blond man sitting on the jade throne with a complicated face.

No wonder he couldn't feel his reaction before, the feelings were summoned here by Wuxiang?No, not right either.

Getia in front of him is not so much a "beast", but rather a state between a human king and the purest magic.He is Solomon's creation, and he should maintain the deepest connection with the King of Magic, but the reality is that Romani is completely unable to sense the causal line between himself and the man in front of him.

If it was Getia from beast, this situation is still understandable, but the problem is, the other party is not the "Demon God King" anymore?

Is it...

"I remember that when I was at the Gate of the Underworld, I obviously didn't completely construct you... Is your current appearance because of Wuxiang?"

He frowned slightly to meet the dark red eyes of the other party, and called out again: "Gaetia."

Gaitia paused and continued to move forward.

The humanoid magician stood on the steps of the Jade Throne, looking down at his creator from a high position.After a long time, he shook his head slightly towards Romani.

"I am a part of you, and only you can create 'me'."

Getia's semantics were vague, but just as he finished speaking, another familiar figure appeared on the throne of the Temple of Time.

"you……"

"Ah, you are finally here."

Romani Akiman...or another Solomon showed a complicated smile towards Romani under the jade throne.

"It's just been two weeks in my world...I didn't expect you to look like this now."

As he said this, he walked down the stairs and stood in front of Romani.

Both of them have orange hair, white clothes, and ponytails. When they stand face to face, they look like they are looking in a mirror.

"Romani Akiman" has always been a unique existence. Such a strange scene of staring at each other made everyone present feel a little weird, let alone themselves.

The doctor who stepped down from the jade throne was the first to sigh, took off his disguise, and returned to King Solomon's most authentic appearance, and then said in the tone of a human Romani: "I was rescued by Wuxiang at the beginning. That Romani Akiman, I think you haven't forgotten me?"

Both Romani Akiman and Jedidia have excellent memory, not to mention that the Solomon on the opposite side is the No.1 that he and Wuxiang met when they left the Throne of Heroes, of course Romani remembers The "he" in front of him.

"It seems that if you remember, it will be much easier."

Seeing this, Solomon smiled slightly: "I promised Wuxiang to do him a favor, and now is the time for me to fulfill the promise."

As he said so, he shook his cloak and raised his hand to take out a piece of white halo.

"One-eighth of the fragments are here for you."

Solomon handed the white corner to the stunned Romani, and continued: "The last eighth will be kept by him himself, go see him."

The words of the white-haired king sounded a bit like the end of the trial to the ears of others. Romani did not act immediately after receiving the white fragment, but stood there for a few seconds, and then he seemed to wake up. Solomon and Getia, who were standing in front of him, ran towards the gate that opened at an unknown time.

Seeing that the final character was already in place, Solomon from another world shook his head and sighed. He raised his hand to stop the heroic spirits who wanted to keep up, his golden eyes were full of seriousness.

"Please remember what I said next..."

Romani couldn’t hear the other person’s words. The door that appeared out of nowhere on the cascading steps led straight to the core of the Great Holy Grail. He was running hard in the stone passage, only his urgency could be heard. The sound of footsteps and chaotic breathing.

After running for an unknown amount of time, a white light spot representing an opening finally appeared at the end of the passage.Romani bit his lower lip, quickened his pace and rushed forward, and then stepped into the air when he was about to kick the door, and fell into a cloudy and viscous liquid unexpectedly.

"Ah, Doctor Roman, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Before Romani could instinctively struggle his limbs to get out of the strange liquid, a voice he hadn't heard for a long time came to his ears.He opened his eyes reflexively, and found himself in a strange room in the next second.

Romani gasped in shock and blinked in a daze, only to realize that he was placed in a high chair at some point, and the other person directly opposite him across a long table On one side, the black-haired heroic spirit whom he hadn't seen for a long time was sitting.

Wuxiang—the one with the long black hair in the Chaldean uniform—smiled slightly, raised his hand and took out a piece of white crystal, and placed it on the table in front of him.

"wait wait wait."

Romani subconsciously stopped the opponent's movements.He looked around, but was a little surprised to find that the scene he was in was not any room he had ever remembered.

"here it is……"

"I didn't expect you to react like this when you saw me again."

Faced with Romani's unexpected reaction, Wu Xiang just shook his head slightly amused, and was not angry: "Welcome to the velvet room... Well, because I was sorting out my memory a while ago, I started from a long time ago. I found some strange things in the inventory, please don't pay attention."

He propped up his arms and supported his head, with a smile on his face, without any thought of explaining the current situation.

"How about it, is the singularity fun?"

The black-haired hero stretched out a finger to fiddle with the white pieces on the table, and said while moving: "It should be pretty good, right? Although it's just a copy on my whim, after all, I'm an experienced game player, and the game I wrote can be repeated. The difference should not be much worse."

"If you're angry about it... then I can only say 'sorry' to you. Because I want to torment you a little bit sometimes."

When Wuxiang said this, there was an inexplicable smile on his face, which made Romani, who saw everything about him, feel a little uneasy.

Heroic Spirit Wuxiang and Aize are not the same, although they are fundamentally the same existence, but the difference in experience makes them take completely different reactions when facing the existence of "Romani Akiman".

Wuxiang wouldn't speak with such a playful smile, it was too deliberate, his reaction like this is obviously not normal.

Is it because he showed aggressive behavior to me when we met before, so he wants to use this behavior to get away with it now?This is too childish.

But I have to say that the other party did have the desired effect in doing so.Romani obviously felt that his heartbeat gradually calmed down due to the abnormal smile of the other party, and his brain also became calmer.

The other party obviously didn't want to tell the truth, and it was in this situation that he needed to slow down and find out the truth from the other party step by step.

"No phase."

Thinking of this, Romani called the other person's name, and when he saw the other person suddenly stopped talking, he said: "You must know, tell me, what can I do to make you survive."

"...survive?"

The expression on the faceless face remained unchanged, but the movement of playing with the white fragments stopped.He raised his hand and touched his chin, pondered for a moment, then tilted his head, dragged his voice and threw the question back again: "The price for me to survive is not small, is it really going to be like this?"

"That's nothing to ask at all."

Romani shook his head slightly, and looked at the other party seriously: "There is only one thing I have done all along, and that is to let you survive the singularity and return to Chaldea safely...so this time Also, I will... you must survive."

Romani said it seriously, but Wuxiang's words had a different meaning in his ears. He looked at the other party's serious appearance, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Such an answer... no, Romani, I don't accept such an answer."

Wuxiang held the white fragment in his hand and threw it up and down, turned his head away with a smile, sighed lightly, then turned his head towards Romani and blinked one eye, and spoke in a tone that could be called inducing.

"Speak more frankly? Even if you lie to me, say that you want me to live because you like me?"

His words were really a bit bold, but Romani immediately reflected after the momentary surprise.

"That's not okay..." He shook his head and rejected the other party, "If you want to hear it, it's not too late to tell you after you survive. It doesn't matter how many times you want to listen."

"...And, I won't lie to you, you know that."

Romani said the last sentence quickly and softly, but these words were still captured by the black-haired heroic spirit who was a conscious body.The latter paused his hands, sat up straight again, and slowly showed a surprised look towards Romani who was opposite him.

"what the hell……"

Wu Xiang blinked his eyes, leaned back, and his tone couldn't be more of a reproach or a simple exclamation.

"Using such a statement..."

He tilted his head slightly, stared at Romani for a while, and then as if he had made a decision, he suddenly grabbed the white fragment in his hand, got up and walked to the other side.

"give it to me."

Wu Xiang stretched out his hand to Romani: "The remaining seven fragments... By the way, you should know what these are?"

"Knowing is knowing..."

The inexplicable behavior of the black-haired heroic spirit made Romani hesitate for a while, but he finally reached into his pocket and took out the seven white crystals.

As soon as the crystal in Romani's hand was exposed to the air, it automatically emitted a brighter white light than before.When Wu Xiang saw it, he wanted to reach out to grab it, but before his fingertips touched those fragments, Romani withdrew his hand and dodged, staggering the opponent's movements.

"how?"

"I ask you."

Romani kept his hands closed and looked up at Wuxiang.

After the black-haired Heroic Spirit walked to him, he raised one leg and sat down at the corner of the long table very naturally.The distance between the two of them is very close at this time, but the heights are not equal. Only when Romani raises his head can he see the whole picture of each other completely.

The light was cast from the top of Wu Xiang's head, and the posture of the backlight prevented him from seeing the expression on the opponent's face.

Romani gathered his fingers and said solemnly: "What do you want to do."

Judging from the time he spent with the other party, Wu Xiang has been talking to himself very much, so he didn't dare to hand over the fragments in his hand at all before knowing his true thoughts.

Romani originally thought that such a simple coercion would not make Wuxiang let go immediately, but he did not expect that after he raised this question, the other party gave his answer without thinking.

"This is my existence, what else can I do?"

Wuxiang glanced at Romani strangely, and stretched out his hand to clasp the tightly held palm of the other party: "Let go, let me put the spirit foundation together."

"spell?"

Hearing this word, Romani subconsciously let go of his hand.He allowed the other party to take the white shard from his hand, and made a shape of a Saint Quartz in two or three strokes.

"This is..."

"That's good."

Hearing nothing, he lowered his head and smiled at Romani.

"Then just find someone to deposit my 'existence' on."

The young heroic spirit has a pretty face. Although he is now facing Romani with a backlight, after getting used to the shadow on his face, he can still see the bright face of the other party relatively easily. smile.

"Storage..."

"Yes."

Wuxiang closed his palms and held the piece of Saint Quartz.

"The big mouth of Holmes must have told you everything, right? Including how I exist."

"As long as I store this in some remembered existence, I can use it to keep it, because Xuejian are all human beings, so... well, in short, it is best to find a heroic spirit to complete this task .”

When he said this, he suddenly let go, and held the Saint Quartz to compare with the opponent's eyebrows: "How about it, do you accept this condition? Although I think the saying 'I am in you, and you are in me' is true. some……"

"give it to me."

"what?"

"I said, give it to me."

Without waiting for Wuxiang to explain, Romani took the initiative to take the snow-white holy crystal from his fingertips.He pinched the so-called 'existence' in his hand and looked at it, then looked up at the black-haired hero again.

"What do you want me to do?"

"...Well, eat it? No, no, let me do it... But you really won't regret it?"

Wuxiang snatched back that piece of Saint Quartz involuntarily. He pressed Romani's shoulder with one hand, and closed his hand with the other to completely hold the stone in his palm, with a nervous expression on his face.

"You really, really really don't regret it? You know, the consequences of doing this are..."

"will not."

Romani is categorical.

"If it keeps you alive, nothing will happen..."

"Okay, then you may feel a little pain...be sure to hold back."

"Pain? This level... um!"

Romani's pupils constricted suddenly when they saw Wuxiang's raised right hand.It was originally his hand holding the white Saint Quartz, but at this moment, he watched with his own eyes that the pure white solid slowly began to be dyed a blood red from the center, and then stretched and lengthened continuously. In the end, it turned into a red dagger the size of a palm.

"This……"

A straight knife between the eyebrows.

"Good night, Roman."

Wuxiang watched as the shocked expression on Romani's face slowly faded away as the red blade between his brows dissipated, and finally let go of the hand that had been fixing the opponent's shoulder before.

"When I wake up again, it should be Solomon."

He straightened up again, watching the man with orange-pink long hair close his eyes with a peaceful face, and gradually removed the smile on his face.

"Are you really the Romani Akiman I know?"

Wu Xiang muttered to himself to the other party who was in a coma.

"You just have memories, right? If you just have memories, how can you call it my 'Romani'? But..."

His voice gradually became softer: "But if it wasn't for him, why would he do that kind of thing at the beginning of his resurrection?"

During the time when Romani was exploring outside, Wuxiang has been immersed in his deep memory to find the memory of Jedidia who had just been resurrected.

He felt that his calculation program would not make mistakes, so the errors in the final product could only be caused by external factors.

The Noble Phantasm of Wuxiang can only reshape the original spirit of the heroic spirit, and cannot create an additional heroic seat out of thin air. Therefore, if the newly resurrected Solomon is to exist independently for a long time, Wuxiang must use his heroic spirit The seat gives way as a container.

He had planned very well: retrieve his own memory in the parallel world, kill and take back his existence stored in "Xue Jian" by eliminating the singularity, and then revive Solomon, and wipe out his own existence... …

This was modified countless times before reaching the final step. Wuxiang even temporarily replaced one of Solomon's ten commandments in the resurrection magic, but still briefly created a complete version of "Romani" at the final step. Akiman".

Normal Solomon certainly wouldn't do anything about his demise, but Romani Akiman would.

Wuxiang searched for a long time in the sea of ​​his memory, only then did he find the reason why Yedidiah appeared in the first place.

It was "Romani Akiman" who tampered with his magic and gave up part of the Heroic Seat that was originally prepared for him, so that the little Jedidia could coexist with nothing.

Wuxiang is incomplete, and Jedidia's data volume is pitifully small. The combination of the two led to the coincidence that the two finally shared a seat of heroes.

Just by glancing at his treasured treasure on the way to resurrection, he can quickly deduce its fundamental operating principle, and intervene in time...

As expected of Solomon, as expected of Romani Akiman.

He even distorted his memory by the way in the process of modifying the operation of the treasure, making him think that his resurrection magic will not have the consequences of death and death, and also made him think that he wanted to Resurrect a full-blown "Romani Akiman".

While Wu Xiang lamented his wisdom, he also sincerely felt a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Is the person who has the memory really him?Is this Romani Akiman really the original doctor who fought with him?As a newborn Heroic Spirit, should he also have a brand new future?

The Solomons in the world are all the same, but the Romani Akimans in different worlds are different. The doctor who belonged to him has died in the Temple of Time, and the current one... can only be regarded as a replica counterfeit.

Regardless of whether this Romani is the original one, Wuxiang is not going to let him continue to exist.

Solomon, who has no emotion, is the body with the greatest possibility. Thousands of different "Romani Akimans" can be born from this heroic spirit, but there is no one who is phaseless or AI. Ze could turn one of them into "this" Romani.

"It's useless to keep this memory that doesn't belong to you. It's better to let him disappear with me."

"Without Wuxiang, there would be no Romani, and without Romani, there would be no original Aize..."

Wuxiang whispered softly.

He watched Romani Akiman in front of him gradually open his golden eyes because of his words, fell silent for a moment, turned around and jumped off the table.

"Nice meeting, honorable King Solomon."

Wuxiang put on the previous smiling face again, and bent towards the man who was slowly sitting upright on the seat, and when he raised his head again, the person opposite him was already dressed in a white robe. The doctor turned into the king of Israel with long hair hanging down to the ground.

He curled his lips at the expressionless Solomon.

"As the end of the Age of Gods and the guardian of humanity, you should be able to see through what I've done."

Wu Xiang stretched out his arms and showed a soft expression to the other party.

"Come on, don't waste my hard work before, please erase me as the last singularity."

Then, you can get the complete Seat of Heroes, return to the heavens, and wait indifferently for the next call.

Thinking of this, he showed a sincere smile from the bottom of his heart.

Wuxiang watched Solomon stand up from the seat because of his own words, raised his hand to condense the offensive magic power, then slowly closed his eyes, maintained the previous posture of opening his hands, and opened the most vulnerable part of himself show out.

He originally thought that Solomon would do things very simply, but he waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait for the severe pain he imagined.

"how?"

Wu Xiang put down his hands, opened his eyes and looked at the other party strangely: "There is no singularity in the world that is easier to handle than me, don't you hurry up?"

Solomon frowned, shook his head, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you have any other wishes?"

"Eh?"

Wu Xiang was a little surprised by Solomon's accusation, but he didn't stay in a daze for a long time, and quickly reflected from the other party's speech.

"Wish? Why do you ask that?"

"It's just a practice before execution."

Solomon wrote lightly that there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, as if the words were really based on past experience.

Wuxiang didn't expect the other party to make such a move at all, he was surprised for a few seconds, and then blinked.

"So……"

He put on a calm smile on his face again: "Please say to me 'Great job, keep up the good work', and then call me by my name."

"In the past, after repairing the singularity, he would always say this to me. Now, for the time being..."

Wuxiang's words were cut off by a movement of Solomon.

He was surprised to feel the sudden force exerted on his head, and his eyes widened in a little helplessness.

"Good job, keep up the good work..."

Solomon pressed Wuxiang's head, repeating the other party's wish one by one, and then after a short pause, he gently called out the name of the young heroic spirit: "... Wuxiang, Xuejian."

Well done, keep up the good work, see you soon.

"……Um!"

Wu Xiang was stunned after hearing the last four words, and then smiled.

"Thank you."

He rubbed Solomon's hand on top of his head, and looked up at the expressionless face of the king of Israel.

"Goodbye, Solomon."

Along with his last words, his figure turned into an illusory white light under Solomon's hands, and then, the whole room began to collapse.

"How is this going?!"

Because of the collapse of the core of the singularity, the history of the entire world began to repair itself.The heroic spirits standing outside watched in horror as the mountain where the Temple of Time was located collapsed piece by piece, revealing the empty Holy Grail melting pot inside.

Solomon, dressed in fine clothes, turned his head in front of the singularity repair vortex, and showed a pair of bright but ruthless golden eyes towards everyone.

Finish

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