Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 156 God of War Base
great deeds.

Wei——means great.

Great feat, great achievement.

What can be called great?
Defeat the huge with the small.

Defeat nobility with humility.

Use ordinary wisdom to defeat divine wisdom.

With your own hands, your own thoughts, your own tyrants, you can shatter the common sense of the world!
Karma is a term used in Buddhism.

The meaning is very profound and broad. If translated into modern language, it is equivalent to "behavior" and the corresponding inertial force generated by these behaviors at the time or later.

The footprints left by humans walking on the earth.

This inertial force is like a shadow, following the person who does this.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution for good and evil, is nothing but karma.

Orario's God's gift requires you to complete great deeds if you want to advance.

Great behavior.

A script that moved the gods.

In a short period of time, Fujimaru needed a breakthrough, and he needed it more urgently than ever.

The easiest way is naturally to fight against the strong men from Loki's family and Freya's family.

But if you want to achieve great things, fighting alone is not enough, you need to win and fight.

A fierce battle in which both sides risked their lives.

Can't do it.

Being stuck in a dead end, even Loki thought that the only option was to assign more manpower to Fujimaru to fight with him and defeat Alfia.

Naturally, useless.

To use the numbers of half-baked people to wear down and test a truly powerful enemy is a disrespect to their strength and an insult to one's own wisdom.

That's why Fujimaru and Loki took the initiative to ask for it.

Let him deal with Alfia.

Others are free to come and besiege Alfia, but the one who can truly achieve victory instead of "delay" is—

Fujimaru was the only one left.

Because only he, for now, is the only one who can truly touch Alfia's heart.

Touch the deep meaning behind this cruel war.

So, how to win?
How to achieve greatness.

Fujimaru did not speak to anyone, but applied to the Hephaestus clan for a secret room built with metal mixed with the [Indestructible] attribute. It was said that it was a prison used to detain criminals, and then he locked himself in it.

In the very center of the room
The boy sat cross-legged.

Cross your legs and sit cross-legged.

Bend your fingers slightly and press them against the joints.

That is definitely not a sudden change in career path to cultivating immortals. He is experiencing an epiphany. Although the First Emperor and Xuanzang both said that they could teach Fujimaru, Fujimaru has not gone very far in this regard.

But it is true that the current posture is the one that Sanzang-chan told Fujimaru about, used for meditation and introspection.

The so-called introspection is to observe yourself and reflect on yourself from an objective perspective.

Hmm? Fujimaru Ritsuka, what on earth are you messing around with?

Self-reflection? Could it be that he wanted to review the battle with Alfia and find a way to defeat her?
Well, that is absolutely not the case.

He is submerged.

Dive into your own body.

Your own——

brain!

Only noisy sounds remained in my ears.

Buzz.
Those were slight earthquakes in Orario. The city built on a maze had tremors coming from deep underground every day and night, but they were so weak that normal people could not feel them at all.

But Fujimaru felt it very clearly at this moment.

Only black remains in the vision, pure black.

When the eyes are closed, there should not be a single light penetrating, but all kinds of mysterious colors are intertwined.

I have been sitting cross-legged for more than an hour, until all the muscles in my body no longer feel any heaving or numbness, as if I have found the perfect balance point, staying in one line, one point.

Colors faded.

The sound faded.

then
The black gradually faded.

From pure black to light white.

Mixed white, turbid white, pure white.

The next moment, Fujimaru opened his eyes.

But what he saw was no longer a black secret room, but a white space, as if light had been created in the darkness. The clear white seemed to erode the darkness like liquid, extending dozens of meters away with Fujimaru as the center.

almost.

Thinking of this, Fujimaru released his posture, stood up, and then -

"Master!"

A burst of impact rushed towards Fujimaru.

That is? !
The woman with long cherry-pink hair tied into a short ponytail and a slim figure pounced on Fujimaru the moment he stood up.

"Hey, long time no see."

The corners of his mouth curved up, facing the reality that there were no surprises, after a pause, Fujimaru returned the hug tenderly and nostalgically, and spoke softly.

"Musashi."

Musashi?!
Musashi appeared out of nowhere next to Fujimaru? !
How could this happen? How could this happen?!
Could it be that Fujimaru had unknowingly activated the Heroic Spirit of War? Could it be that Musashi had manifested himself?
I do not know!

The answer! What is it!
"Hey Master! Seeing you holding a woman, I won't join in the fun. Haha, but you are really the same as when you were in Chaldea, flirting with women everywhere. I really don't want the big sister to know you."

Another voice appeared.

Looking up, I saw a lightly-armed warrior with emerald green hair, who looked dashing, proud, and handsome.

Silver-patterned armor, long flowing orange scarf, and black tight lining.

That is the great hero whom Fujimaru will never forget even when he is in his eighties or nineties.

"Achilles."

"Yo."

Achilles and Fujimaru smiled at each other after greeting each other again.

“My running method is very good~”

Achilles was praising Fujimaru for using his own spirit base shadow when he was in Orario.

Ok? !

How could this happen?
How could Achilles suddenly appear? How could he have the memory of that time? !

Did Fujimaru summon Achilles? Did Chaldean magic resurrect in Orario? !
"Master."

Another mellow voice.

Not good at speaking, the white-haired dragon slayer nodded to the Master, who smiled back.

"Master~"

The purple witch, Medea, who had disappeared for only a short while, circled behind Ritsuka in mid-air and, not wanting to be outdone, began a battle for the body with Miyamoto Musashi.

One, two, three.
If we count David and Moriarty who were standing there smiling but saying nothing, those were all the Heroic Spirits that Fujimaru had ever used.

Could it be that this is a mind image space? ! A secret room where the personality summoned by Fujimaru Ritsuka is awakened again and a conversation is held?
Similar, but different.

because
"Hey! You bunch of idiots, when will you let go of my accomplice?"

"Ritsuka, why would a married man go against his husband's authority?"

"Ritsuka! There was something wrong with your meditation posture just now! ~ But how about coming to Sanzang's bedroom and I will teach you step by step!"

"Hmm! It's been a while since I've talked to my player like this. Yeah! You bunch of idlers, please step back!"

"Don't push, fools, this is a touching farewell between me and my disciples."

Three?

Four?

No, that's absolutely not the case.

It is countless.

With the pure white where Fujimaru is located as the center, the flowing white extends all the way to the other side of the darkness, as if resisting something and accepting life.

And all those in front of him were heroic spirits.

These are all the heroic spirits that Fujimaru has met since he started his journey!
Singularity, Lostbelt.

The past that you cherish.

The people you cherish.

All, here.

This is indeed Fujimaru's mental space, or in other words - his brain.

By pushing his endoscopic abilities to their limits, he can see his own "traces".

Just like his so-called spirit summoning technique, it was to bring the "spirit" into his body, let the heroic spirit strengthen his brain, and let Fujimaru fight! Go do it!

Then the problem is coming.

Spirit, where does it come from?
What is needed for the art of summoning spirits is a spirit floating in the world. As a person from another world, how does Fujimaru summon the spirits of heroes in different worlds?
The answer is now.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's brows softened and he looked at the heroic spirit in front of him calmly.

Looking back.

There are countless people there.

The emperor with blond hair and a red dress, the ethereal emperor of immortals, the ancient Babylonian king with his arms folded across his chest pretending to be indifferent, the slender and peaceful Son of the Sun with golden earrings, the ancestor of assassination who seemed unnoticed in the shadows but was seen by Fujimaru at a glance.

Countless heroic souls are here.

In Fujimaru's brain!

[100% Spirit Adaptability]

Mixing the physical body and cursed power.

Even if you travel through thousands of worlds, your characteristics as a human being will not change.

But the reason why it was recognized as EX by the Lord God is definitely not as simple as traveling through time.

Yes to carry.

The adventurer's name is [Master].

Fujimaru is the monarch of the imperial world. Wherever he goes, it is the king's land, and wherever he stands, he is the supreme one!

miss.

friendship.

Eros.

Attachment.

Dear.

Countless emotions are the bond between the Heroic Spirit and the Master.

And when their relationship becomes as deep as mating, as if they share the same blood, they become One.

is a whole.

Their souls, information, and love are all in Fujimaru's body!!

always.

"Feel sorry."

But looking at those people who loved him deeply, Fujimaru could only say sorry.

Sorry for not being able to take out the enemy cleanly.

I'm sorry to meet you in such an incompetent manner.

Sorry
“I have you, but I can’t use you.”

Fujimaru looked at the little sun in the distance, Gilgamesh, Ramesses II, the burly and dark-skinned Hercules, and the servants around them.

Those are the supreme heroes with the same spiritual foundation.

The "strongest" that Fujimaru can synchronize with when not using any cheating factors.

"My brain and my body are not enough to contain your thoughts, your reflections, your ideas, and your tyranny in the form of a heroic war god."

Li Xiang clenched his fists, his expression a little vague.

“I’m almost there, but it seems like I’m still a little short of it.”

“And even if I summon you, I cannot provide you with a foundation beyond the normal spiritual foundation, and I cannot bring out your full dominance.”

“Not to mention.”

Fujimaru looked behind Gilgamesh and the others.

That is darkness.

That was a sea of ​​darkness that had not yet been covered by Fujimaru's light. Only the silhouette and the edge of the body could be vaguely seen.

A petite woman with two huge circular horns.

A man wearing a robe, resembling a magician.

A woman with white hair, purple clothes and a graceful figure.

A demon woman with black hair and white robe, with both Buddhist and devilish nature.

A small, unidentified canine-like creature lying on the ground, curled up.

"I'm sorry, with my current wisdom and strength, I don't even have the qualifications to see you."

Not only was he not qualified to use them, Fujimaru could barely even see them. He could only see the petite woman in the silhouette jumping up and down, as if she was about to cry.

But even the cry could not be heard.

So, why did Fujimaru come here?
".I always feel that if I can just really see you guys, I can do it."

Without reason, there is no need for that kind of thing.

What drives him is emotion and intention.

I am just looking forward to getting the last bit of courage from them.
“It’s great that you’re here.”

great deeds.

Young people don't need anyone else.

Take a step.

No need for help from Freya or Loki's family.

Because the [hero] that belongs to the young man has already been met.

Fight.

A shadow across human history.

The first step for the Unfinished Hero to become Perfect.

(End of this chapter)