"."

Without answering, Alcides straightened up and walked out.

Watching the other person's figure disappear into the distance, Bazdilot felt no regret.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that after the opponent has devoured half of the "core," it becomes a "bomb" in itself.

The great hero has fulfilled his mission and doesn't care about such losses.

However, it is hoped that this heroic spirit will take away as many troublesome things as possible before leaving the stage.

As for Berserker, he already has a plan.

The next battle will depend on who reveals a weakness.

Once you understand the strength of each other's Servants, targeting the Master is the simplest method.

Therefore, he often had Berserkers stay nearby instead of taking the initiative.

If we let Kōreimu go out without permission, and then our base gets raided again, then things could get complicated.

When I encountered Ishtar before, I had simply overestimated my own preparations and underestimated the threat posed by my opponent.

Fortunately, Berserker was able to come to the rescue in time, which prevented the worst-case scenario from happening.

We must not let this happen a second time.

Those enemies might think similarly to him.

After all, in the face of the transcendent power of heroic spirits, even the slightest negligence can lead to irreversible consequences.

And now, he still has Alcides as a piece he can move.

Forcing the enemy to reveal their weakness is also the time when Bazdilot is about to make his move.

.........

"They're all like that."

"whispering sound."

Gilgamesh woke up from his nap in a terrible mood.

No matter how far you observe, those guys will eventually find you.

The annoying "beast" is one thing, since the body it inhabits already possesses similar power.

However, Gaia and Belial could also vaguely sense it.

Even the bald guy in the police station was...

He just couldn't understand it.

Aside from the power of restraint, how exactly do these people, who are not gods, perceive future vision?

Even though I've tried my best to conceal my tracks, I still get stared at by the other party.

The bald man's mocking, questioning expression flashed through his mind again; he hadn't been this angry in a long time.

"Hey, you bastard."

"How is that crazy woman doing?"

Gilgamesh turned his head to look at Sigmar, who was leaning against the wall, and called out.

The madwoman he was referring to was "Ishtar".

Knowing that the other party had broken free from the vessel that Gaia possessed, the Hero King decided to start from there.

Using his clairvoyance to see Ishtar would surely result in her using a curse to retaliate, and although he wasn't afraid, he didn't want to be harassed.

It would be more convenient to let Sigma solve it.

"The words of the goddess Ishtar"

"Currently possessing the body of a woman named Rin Tohsaka."

Upon hearing this, Sigma paused slightly, then replied after receiving the information from the watcher.

"Tohsaka Rin?"

Gilgamesh frowned, his expression darkening upon hearing a familiar surname.

etc.

That couldn't be it.

Unfamiliar memories surfaced, and he finally understood.

The surname is also related to another version of myself (A Flash).

I just never expected him to die in such an infuriating way.

"never mind."

He's not dwelling on things from that period anymore; he's quite open-minded about it.

"Have Fujimaru and the others make another trip later."

We have to catch up.

"Before the chaos begins."

Chapter 701, Operation 701! (4K)

"I see."

"So, you just kept training and that's how you got this strong?"

"Haha, what an incredible story."

Alexandre Dumas seemed pleased to have learned some of the details from Saitama.

He wasn't mocking anyone; he genuinely believed it was a remarkable phenomenon.

Such an amazing physique can be created through just that unremarkable training.

Calling him a hero wouldn't be an exaggeration.

"I have never encountered an opponent who can give you a tough fight."

He was writing something down in his notebook, and his typing speed was quite fast.

"Thank you very much."

"I'll treat you to a big meal next time."

After putting away his notebook, Dumas waved his hand.

"Oh."

Saitama finished his tea and then got up to leave.

He didn't delve into why Dumas asked these questions.

He only spoke a little because the other person had treated him to something.

"Now things are clear."

"A story of human beings becoming stronger"

"Hey, this is something to look forward to."

A restless, eager feeling drove Alexandre Dumas to write.

Although he didn't know how the war would ultimately turn out, he still intended to give it a shot.

Maybe it will come in handy then?

It's impossible for him to say he doesn't care about these major events.

Even though they have stepped down from the stage and become passersby, they still have to leave a trace.

"Then, let's begin!"

.........

"As expected, they beat us to it?"

After searching for a long time with his familiars but failing to find what he wanted, Goetia revealed a deep expression.

"But it doesn't matter."

"There are backup plans."

Having already obtained the contract rights to the Heroic Spirit from Kuangqiu Chun, he was preparing his plans to deal with those people.

"Sleep soundly in your dreams."

Goetia remained unmoved by the girl still lying in the hospital bed.

For someone who is merely a "material" desired by their parents, it's not so painful to simply wait for the world to crumble while they are soundly asleep.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka."

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