After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

"I said, let there be light."

The existence in the sky was so dazzling that its specific appearance could not be seen clearly, but its voice resounded in the minds of all living beings.

Above the endless light, the eternal God shines upon all living beings.

Kotomine Kirei stared blankly at the sky, then knelt down silently, tears flowing unconsciously from his eyes, his whole body trembling as he witnessed this great moment.

Bai Lan behind him didn't kneel down, but stood stiffly in place, her pupils trembling like an earthquake.

This must be a lie. How could such a being possibly come?

If the Holy Grail could even summon God...

Hell, even saying the word summon is blasphemy, okay?

"Isn't it true that I'm still half asleep? Did someone give me that nightmare tapir?"

"So why did everyone try to steal God's cup? Well, the owner has arrived."

Bai Lan felt like he was still in a dream, so he simply opened the Bai Lan network in the parallel world and tagged all the Bai Lans directly in his mind.

"Brothers, is there anyone who is not from the anime "Bai Lan" who is not a member of the Katekyo Hitman Reborn series who can tell me what's going on?"

"Hey...where's everyone? Can someone respond to me?"

"Don't you all always want to come to my world? Now I've relaxed the restrictions, and everyone is welcome to come and play."

"Come on, talk to someone..."

"..."

"..."

"Don't be silent..."

Bai Lan simply squatted down with her head in her hands, her face puffed up like a bun. The good news was that the Bai Lans in other parallel worlds probably didn't want to come here again. The bad news was obvious -

I hit God?

really?

Want to go?

……

Fyodor laughed silently, his face showing genuine joy. He laughed so hard that his whole body trembled and his expression was almost ferocious.

"Fejia, my good friend, are you okay?"

It was not until the light disappeared from the sky that Gogol found his voice. He turned his head with difficulty to look at Fyodor, who was hunched over with laughter. He was worried that his good friend had gone crazy.

Feijia is crazy enough when he's not crazy. If he were really crazy...

It sounds interesting.

Thinking of this, Gogol also laughed, and the teardrop pattern on his face danced.

"How interesting, Feijia, that even such a being can appear. This world is amazing. As expected, I like this world, and I also like Him..."

“But will He like us?”

He made a thoughtful expression as he spoke, "Will He shepherd all of humanity like lambs and tie ropes around our necks..."

"If that's the case, the Joker would rather die."

Fyodor's expression was calm, but Gogol's face became ferocious.

"Don't worry, Nikolai, I'm fine, and you should be too."

"Look, there really are gods in this world. How wonderful! No matter what I do, there will always be gods loving humans."

"Even if I kill everyone, they will all be able to ascend to heaven after death and listen to the gospel of the Holy Lord. Only I will need to go to hell to atone for my sins."

"Redeem all sinners for me, send them away from this terrible world, and let them go to heaven to atone for their sins."

"Now I can not only redeem the innocent and prevent them from being harmed by the supernatural, but I can also redeem the guilty and send them to heaven."

"What a blessing this is! Even if I destroy the whole world, God will bring new light."

“What a wonderful world this is!”

Fyodor laughed as he spoke, the Command Seal on his hand burning hot, as if some existence wished to respond to his aspirations and couldn't wait to appear.

Now Cheng Geli's expression became complicated.

You are responsible for the sin, and God is responsible for forgiving you.

You are responsible for destroying the world, and God is responsible for cleaning up the mess.

Fei Jia, my good friend, even I have never thought so.

How shameless do you have to be?

He was surprised and couldn't help laughing, and his laughter became louder and louder. "Fei Jia, my good friend, you are so funny, and your ideas are great."

"I also want to know what God would do if you really destroyed the world. Would He want to control humanity?"

"I'm so curious."

Sigma, who was sitting not far from them, looked at the two people who were laughing wildly for no reason, his face full of confusion and at a loss.

No, what are you talking about?

What are you laughing at?

What's so funny?

You guys are making me feel like a loner...but I really don't know what's so funny.

……

That night, all those who knew about the existence of the Holy Grail War became agitated, while those who did not know were even more shocked. Believers knelt devoutly, while non-believers were completely shaken. Only China remained calm.

The problem is that the Shenzhou barrier is too stable and God's light did not shine through. The rabbits only found out about the situation when they went online the next day.

Most of the Masters who hadn't started summoning were at a loss, but there was someone else who was completely bewildered.

Ritsuka Fujimaru squatted on the street, hugging Mashu and crying violently.

"Mashu, this shouldn't be possible, this isn't possible, this doesn't make sense..."

"But...but...Hey, how could it be summoned by the Holy Grail? The Holy Grail is Him, okay?"

"Could it be that He wanted to drink some water and suddenly discovered that His cup was missing, so He condescended to come down and look for it?"

"This shouldn't be..."

El-Melloi II, who came with her, had his hands hanging down, staring intently at the figure in the distance, and did not come back to his senses until that existence completely disappeared.

He desperately searched his mind for memories related to the Fourth Holy Grail War, but he could not think of any connection with this existence.

Is it because King Arthur and Joan of Arc share the same face?

Oh, right, Joan of Arc...

"Master, please ask Miss Jeanne and the other Heroic Spirits of the Church, is this really "Him"? Or is there any other possibility?"

"That makes sense... Let me ask..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka did as he was told dully, without a trace of light in his eyes.

The entire Chaldea was silent, even the sound of breathing disappeared, and the heroic spirits and staff stared at the screen in a daze.

St. George, Amakusa Tokisashirō, Joan of Arc and other heroic spirits of the church had solemn expressions, holding the cross, as if trying to communicate with something.

After a long while, Moriarty finally spoke, "Holmes, do you actually live in such a world? What a terrifying man..."

A single stone caused a thousand ripples. In an instant, the sounds of wine glasses falling, slapping tables, and shouts one after another were heard.

"What kind of a Lostbelt is this... Let Ritsuka come back!"

"This is not something we can interfere with at all. The destruction of humanity and the alien gods are completely unimportant. What about the one who created the new world?"

"So why is this happening... Miss Jeanne, don't you have a revelation? Please, ask Him, is He truly the great Creator?"

When the words fell, Joan of Arc finally opened her eyes. She looked around blankly and spoke hesitantly:

"That is indeed the omniscient and omnipotent Creator..."

"He came into this world... to..."

"Getting back together with your ex-girlfriend?"

"..."

"..."

"ah????"