Filial piety: the supreme emperor

Force and quantum fluctuations.

Noble Phantasm and Superstring Device.

Holy Sword and Dark Matter Ray.

Two powerful forces of the same origin but different structures are confronting each other fiercely in the interweaving of quantum entanglement.

[Excalibur Morgan] and [Rhongomyniad] are both super A++ grade interstellar destructive devices under normal conditions.

The classification of Noble Phantasms usually covers individuals, groups, cities, and even the universe, and their power and scope increase with increasing levels.

Personal Noble Phantasms are limited in effect, targeting oneself or a single target. They include non-damaging functions and small energy weapons, such as the Magic Jammer Lulu Buleka, which can also be considered personal Noble Phantasms. They consume relatively little quantum energy, so they are extremely efficient in one-on-one battles.

Group-type Noble Phantasms are similar to individual-type Noble Phantasms, but the quantum consumption is doubled, and the only difference is the range of influence. Group-type Noble Phantasms, as the name suggests, can affect groups of dozens to hundreds of people, targeting a wide area, releasing a large-scale energy shock, instantly clearing out the enemy.

Once it leaps to a city-level treasure, the change is subversive.

The difference between personal and group-type Noble Phantasms is the radius of action, while city-level Noble Phantasms have a huge difference in power. Although its range is similar to that of group-type Noble Phantasms, its advantage in destructive power allows it to destroy solid city structures.

Two energies powerful enough to destroy a city collided, and the stirred up air currents formed a tornado-like storm.

Even though she was at the center of the storm, Altria still smiled.

Theoretically, she was at the most dangerous intersection. If she was not careful, her quantum core would be swallowed by the pitch-black dark matter sword and turned into ashes.

However, when the energies of their two treasures collided, she felt a leisurely rhythm.

The opponent's Noble Phantasm has not been further unlocked. Although the pitch-black holy sword is city-level, it is limited to this.

But the holy ray Rhongomyniad in her hand is different. The city level is just the basic form of [Rhongomyniad]. Facing the star holy sword of the same origin and nature, after the thirteenth restraint is released, its level and type will undergo a drastic change.

It was like two children competing in strength, and suddenly one of them grew up ten years later and was far superior to his opponent in both strength and wisdom.

"I am the Lion King, the King of Storms, and the Lord of Limits. At the same time, I am the fragment of the heroic spirit that controls the Holy Ray Lungominyad."

Although Altria's voice was soft, it penetrated the energy clash and echoed throughout the battlefield.

As a goddess holding holy rays, the Lion King Altria's quantum core is slightly superior.

Her existence is closely linked to human civilization. Originally, she could not appear when human nature was fine.

"I don't know why I was awakened from the edge of the universe by the Holy Grail, but when I met you here, I sensed the clue of fate."

Because of this strange Holy Grail War, she stood here.

Perhaps there is a threat to humanity in this war, or perhaps this war itself is the beginning of a crisis of humanity.

She will use the holy rays in her hand to find the answer to the unknown mystery, so she will never fail here.

"A clash of ideologies does not tolerate forgiveness or courtesy. Unfortunately, I respect your path as a king, but I will not agree with you."

As Artoria declared, her voice became increasingly ethereal. The color of humanity faded from her emerald green eyes, replaced by the divine light of insight into the soul.

If there is a quantum analyzer present, it will be found that her quantum core value is rising sharply. She has completely liberated the holy ray Lungeminiad, and both her spiritual structure and quantum core are moving closer to the realm of the gods.

"Accept the end. In this unknown Holy Grail War, I am the one who turned the tables. Since I know your limits, I deny you here!"

The holy ray of divine light, Longmeniyad, flickered continuously, and quantum energy denser than the collision center surged.

It connects to the concept of the universe.

With the help of the power of the holy rays, the human existence of Altria was pushed into the realm of God.

Finally, the collision of the Noble Phantasms caused a tilt.

The light pierced through the darkness of the battlefield, and an endless nebula appeared above the battlefield.

eclipsed by the light-devouring depths, everything is pierced by the pillar of light called Rungminiad.

"Zheng!"

Faced with the Lion King's rapidly rising power, which was about to surpass the omnipotent divine power, Altria's expression was frightened yet calm, and the pitch-black dark matter sword drew a slashing trajectory in the air, making a crisp sound.

"You want to deny me, yourself as a god denying yourself as a human? Humph, how ironic!"

Altria looked directly at the incoming divine light, suppressing her anger, and her cold voice reached the Lion King's ears clearly.

"Very good. Since your divinity has corrupted your mind, I will awaken you."

"【Sword of Victory and Oath (Excalibur Morgan)】!"

Even stronger quantum energy burst out from the pitch-black dark matter sword again, and black quantum waves surged out, shaking the earth.

"boom!"

Amid the roar of the air, the terrifying quantum energy collided again.

But Alter did not stop, and quantum energy gathered on the sword at an incredible speed.

"Shout out, the moment of infamy has come!"

"【Sword of Victory and Oath (Excalibur Morgan)】!"

Then, the quantum energy condensed again, and a dark beam of light gushed out!

Endless clashes take place eternally on this interstellar battlefield.

As Alter said, there is no room for forgiveness or courtesy between them.

The confrontation in this Star Cup War is only the trigger for the conflict, and more of it stems from the persistent adherence to the laws of the universe.

Alter continued to swing the jet-black star sword in her hand, and the dark energy condensed and accelerated within the sword was transformed into boundless black hole rays.

The violent energy filled every inch of space, eventually completely swallowing up the torrent of light beams.

With such a huge energy output, even Altria [Alter], who possessed a black hole core and abnormal magic power, looked a little tired, and sweat quietly slid down her cheeks.

Facing the Lion King who has been promoted to a cosmic god, Altria, as an ordinary Heroic Spirit, has done her best to resist his divinity.

Only her persistence in her own beliefs supported her arms as she clenched her weapons.

The rare tyrant stared at the dark vortex that swallowed up all the light in front of him. Alter's eyes flickered, and her intuition told her that the other party was still alive.

Finally, she sighed softly and plunged the Black Star Sword into the ground.

"Is that the end..."

If the power of belief was enough, Alter would not have to transform into such a rebellious figure and subvert the galaxy as a tyrant.

As a fellow Altria, she knew that the power of the Holy Sword of the Stars was far more than it seemed.

The Star Sword in his hand has reversed, as if it was bound by the Eternal Thirteen Confinements, unable to release the true power of the cosmic weapon.

However, the other party was completely different——

next moment.

The light of the holy sword pierced through the darkness of chaos like the breaking light of dawn. Then, more light burst out and the stars began to tremble.

With the fully liberated Lungemnyad as the tip of the spear, the sword of light instantly pierced through Alter's body.

When they passed by each other, she clearly heard the Lion King, who had transformed into a god, whispering in her ear.

"You misunderstood. I am not denying you as a human being. What I want to deny is your attitude of being a tyrant. I hope you can understand that a person who only has tyranny in his heart has no right to be the ruler of a country."

"Huh, you're too long-winded."

Alter, who was gradually fading in the light, turned her head with difficulty and stared at the oncoming Alter. Finally, her suppressed angry face returned to its original calmness.

"It's up to you. I'll make a note of it."

Perhaps it was stubbornness, perhaps it was persistence. No one knew whether Altria was shaken at this moment. She gave up resistance and was wiped out, leaving the stage of the Star Cup War with a trace of regret.

Ah, it's a rare opportunity to come to this world to participate in the Star Cup War. I really want to taste the interstellar pancakes that are beyond junk food...

With those unspoken words, this time’s Saber, the reversed King Arthur, Altria, withdrew from the battle.

...

Above the clouds, a figure was suspended between the clouds. In the higher sky, which he was unaware of, the vortex of magic generated when summoning heroic spirits surrounded his head. Countless images were mixed in the weak magic particles and were constantly absorbed by him.

Superman has been thinking since they parted yesterday.

His proposal was approved by the heroic spirit codenamed Kizaru, who gave him a golden snail that was said to be able to summon reinforcements. In response, Superman also revealed his own codename.

Judging from Kizaru’s performance, if he wasn’t a natural actor, he really wouldn’t know himself.

As a reporter, he was confident in his ability to identify people. Therefore, Superman concluded that the other person was indeed from another world.

This is not out of narcissism, but stems from his confidence that everyone on earth knows it.

In the mid-twentieth century, as telephones rang across America, legends about him began to spread.

Even though it was a distant and vague memory, Superman still remembered the millions of phone calls that rang out like insects, from California to Metropolis and back to California.

That’s when the entire continent began to wake up and realize that life was about to change forever.

The White House was brightly lit, and many reporters sat in their chairs, listening to the president's announcement.

"My fellow Americans. For too long, this great office has been charged with shedding light on events of significance that could affect our standing as a free, democratic nation. Sadly, such an event occurred this morning."

"The Soviet government today showed the world several secret government photographs of a man in combat uniform, more powerful than our atomic weapons..."

Superman felt as if his head was chiseled open, and the pain deep in his bones invaded him as he was immersed in his memories.

At this moment, the flow of the weak magic particles accelerated, and as the images poured in, Superman could hardly control himself, and couldn't even stop his memories. As his memories deepened, he fell rapidly to the ground.

"...an extraterrestrial superman devoted to communist ideals whose very existence poses a threat to our status as a permanent world superpower."

“This afternoon I will fly to Helsinki to discuss this crisis with NATO leaders and decide on a unified response. In the meantime, I implore you to remain calm and pray with me that our predicament is not as dire as it seems…”

Me? That's not right... Oh, this pain, am I also suffering from the so-called interstellar adaptation syndrome?

Superman was unable to control his own body. Countless images were forced into his mind by invisible hands, and his thoughts went blank.

The brief pain receded like a tide, and Superman regained consciousness just before he hit the ground. He clenched his fists, quickly stopped falling, and flew into the sky at a faster speed.

"I see...what I want to do!"

"I am the successor of Superman. I have no interest in politics. I just want to build a universe where everyone can live happily."

At this moment, the symbol of red S on his chest was no longer there, but a sickle and a hammer!