Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning.

Chapter 408 The Beginning of Fantasy

The wind is howling.

As the pinnacle of the stars, the absolute territory that has not yet been invaded by human intelligence, Antarctica is now shrouded in an unknown blizzard.

The shocking cold current of dozens of degrees below zero brought about snow and wind, eliminating all life.

But the harsh environment did not affect Leonardo da Vinci's mood at this time.

There is no room for change in the Youth Declaration. Perhaps, as he said, this is a path of no return.

Hailed as an all-powerful genius, a man named Leonardo da Vinci could no doubt sense the determination and power contained in the young man's declaration.

The young man exists as human evil, that is, as a young beast.

This is a secret that very few people in Chaldea know.

There is actually not much difference between this kind of larvae and the Killing Instructions Kiara who once occupied the offshore oil field base. The only difference is the size.

And above this is [Metamorphosis].

The [metamorphosis] that the third beast, Kiara Sesshōuin, pursues is achieved by occupying a planet and becoming the stellar mind of the Earth, while the true metamorphosis that the young man pursues is the ultimate sublimation of the self.

Although even the method, the result, and even a series of questions were unclear, the only thing Leonardo could be sure of was that his heart had never changed.

Just because that one sentence has proved his position——

The young man with bright eyes laughed and said: "If human evil is a disaster that must be overcome by humans, then - the evil caused by me will be overcome by me!"

"This is a really difficult problem, Liye."

Da Vinci, who was having a headache, looked helpless. Even if she wanted to refute or even stop Li Ye, she couldn't do it.

Now she is just a coolie who was forcibly tied onto the boat.

She couldn't even say no.

Even if the "other her" in the submarine Shadow Border where Fujimaru Ritsuka is located has awakened, in order to be able to provide help to Fujimaru Ritsuka and others in the distant future.

Leonardo da Vinci must move forward with time and acquire more intelligence.

Then traveling with Li Ye is an inevitable result, and the price is to pay with one's amazing wisdom.

Thinking of this, Da Vinci also understood why Li Ye wanted to keep him, and why he was willing to let Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others leave.

Presumably, he had already sensed the existence of another Da Vinci, and the sword that severed cause and effect and karma severed the connection between the Da Vincis.

For little Leonardo da Vinci, the real Leonardo da Vinci may be dead?

it's not true.

The memories of the two are synchronized, at least they are synchronized at all times before the break.

Although the sword was amazing, little Da Vinci quickly analyzed its purpose. It was not to kill Da Vinci, but to [cut off]

In order to separate them completely and prevent the flow of information.

There was no need for Li Ye to explain, the omnipotent genius Leonardo da Vinci quickly convinced himself.

This may be the thinking of a genius.

With a smile on his face, Li Ye quietly watched Leonardo da Vinci brainstorming. He knew that no matter how much he said, it would not be as effective as Leonardo da Vinci's own thinking.

With Leonardo da Vinci's wisdom, he can see the pros and cons of the current situation and the shortcomings of future development. Therefore, for the sake of Fujimaru Ritsuka and other Chaldea, he will not give up on himself.

If there is no agreement at this time, Li Ye is ready for a tug of war.

Leonardo da Vinci, he would never give up.

"So, dear Da Vinci, do you have any intention?"

Li Ye smiled and said, "In order to meet Fujimaru and the others again, we have to move forward."

"Haven't you already prepared this answer?"

Da Vinci looked gentle and smiled, "Let me make it clear in advance that I am very picky about my work environment. At least I need a workshop, right?"

It's not just for the future reunion with Fujimaru Ritsuka and Chaldea, but more because I'm worried about the person in front of me.

Leonardo da Vinci always believed that heroic spirits are echoes of the past.

The current world is the world of Fujimaru Ritsuka and others, the world of people living in the present, and all she needs is to look out.

Since Romani is not here, I will be the one to do these.

Leonardo couldn't help but complain about someone who had gone away and never came back.

At the end of 2018, the omnipotent genius reached a consensus with someone.

Keep moving forward for the future.

-

More than 90 days have passed since the invasion of space began, and the Earth has become a completely bleached planet.

A mere three months of resistance; no, it was a long and protracted battle that lasted for three months.

It is normal that all resistance ends in vain, because we are only good at containing and monitoring our neighbors.

There is no plan to deal with the invaders from the universe. The last United States that resisted the invasion was destroyed a few days ago. The only small number of remaining humans can only stare at the void helplessly.

With eyes clouded by despair, everyone accepted the reality that today might be the last day on Earth.

-

It was a conversation that took place in a certain hall, an exchange between seven hidden persons.

beep.

The blond man sitting in the main seat was dressed in a white suit and holding a magic wand. He had the temperament of a Western aristocrat, or perhaps it should be said that he had the temperament of a famous magic family. In short, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Ninety days have passed since the Imagination Tree sprouted - a full three months."

The man named Kirshtalia closed his eyes and whispered softly, "Filtering the abnormal history phenomenon - the rewriting of the abnormal history has been successfully completed."

After that, Kirshtalia opened her eyes, glanced at the empty round table, and said with a smile: "Let's celebrate the end of the first stage first. This is the result of everyone's hard work."

"Hmm? That's an exaggeration, Kirshtalia."

The image projected from one of the seats was that of a bohemian young man named Beryl.

Beryl laughed and said, "None of us has done anything worthy of consolation, because whether it is the invasion from the universe or the rewriting of the fabric, it is all the great work of the Lord [Alien God].

All we have done is to please the King of the Lostbelt. The real fun has just begun, right?"

"You still don't understand, Beryl."

Unable to bear it any longer, Ophelia said in a deep voice, "The stability of the Lostbelt is equivalent to the growth of the Tree. Lady Kirshtalia means that we must devote all our efforts to signing and maintaining contracts with the Servants in the Lostbelt.

I am talking to a Master like you who is still in a playful mood."

As if she had hit upon the point, Ophelia's gaze even began to become sharp, glaring fiercely at Beryl's virtual image.

"Hey, hey, don't stare at me like that, Ophelia. It's no joke to be stared at like that by you, right?"

Beryl glanced at Kirshtalia who was sitting in the main seat, his eyes slightly dimmed, and said, "By the way, Lord Kirshtalia, it seems that you have changed a lot since you woke up -

Never mind, I won’t make fun of this, I understand the need to rely on others in this situation.”

The more Beryl spoke, the fiercer Ophelia's eyes became as she stared at him, like a wolf, making people afraid to approach her.

In response, Beryl smiled and said, "I just want to clear up the misunderstanding. I am more serious than ever, okay, miss?"

At this point, Beryl also put away his smile and said, "After all, we have died once, right? I am not good enough to keep a playful mentality in this situation. Although I have successfully resurrected now, I don't think the grace of the alien god will appear a second time.

So, while you are still alive, finish everything you want to do—"

Beryl's eyes began to turn cruel, an expression of pleasure in killing lives: "Whether it's killing or plundering, they are joys that can only be enjoyed by the living - right, you think so too, don't you, Debbie?"

As for those who were frozen in the baskets, the seven masters of Group A were not in an unidentifiable state, nor were they in a gap between life and death.

But he actually arrived at death.

In the control room detonated by Leif, no Master of Group A survived.

However, the alien god appeared and pulled them back from the realm of death.

This experience made Beryl want to enjoy the joy of killing even more.

After all, death cannot enjoy these.

"I totally agree. The killing behavior that is like an assembly line operation is a feeling that cannot be experienced in a cage."

The man called Debit responded expressionlessly: "After all, the areas you and I are in charge of are both primitive areas, so there must be many such opportunities."

Beryl agreed: "That's right, even if we don't have such plans, the enemy will come to kill us, so how can we have time to play?"

Seeing the two of them singing the same tune, Ophelia simply said, "Really? I deeply sympathize with the Lostbelt you are responsible for."

Kadoc, who was watching this scene not far away, looked listless, as if he had no intention of joining in.

This prompted Pepeloncino, the oldest among them, to ask, “Ah, you are not very energetic compared to Beryl, who is always the same, Cadoch.

Do you have serious dark circles? Lack of sleep? Or too much stress?"

"…both, leave me alone."

Kadoc said solemnly: "I have done my job well."

Compared to other members of Group A, which is full of geniuses, Kadok's abilities seem too ordinary, especially after taking over the Lostbelt.

In three months, the pressure generated is enough to crush the human mind.

"That's a bit too much to ask. Quite too much to ask."

Pepeloncino, who was not going to give up, smiled and said, “If you want me to leave you alone, you should at least smile. If my friend looks gloomy, I will also feel depressed. Isn’t this natural?

I'm worried about you for my own sake. It has nothing to do with your condition or mood. Do you understand?
If you want to be independent, you must be strong enough.

You are far from being so stressed out like this. Find something happy to relax yourself."

Pepeloncino tilted his head and smiled, "By the way, sorry for the lack of originality, but would you like a cup of tea? I found some good tea in this Lostbelt! I'll give some to you, and Your Highness will surely be happy, right?"

Pepeloncino's casual chat finally made Cadoc smile bitterly, as if he was forcing a smile on his face after not sleeping for several days and nights.

"No need for your unnecessary concern."

Kadoc insisted: "Even if the world becomes like this, you are the only one who has not changed at all, Pepe."

"Ah~ I'm being praised~!"

As if he was pleased by these words, Pepeloncino smiled and said, "That's great! You are quite good at making people crazy, Cadoch!"

"That's not what I meant. I just don't have any idea about you."

Cadoc sighed, turned his head and looked at the girl not far away, and said, "Really, speaking of playful mentality, there is an extra-large one here, Ophelia."

In Cardo's opinion, Pepeloncino may have a more playful mentality than Beryl.

Even the tremendous pressure of the Lostbelt did not change his mentality at all.

"That's—no, that's not right."

Ophelia paused and said, "Pepeloncino is an exception. This is his normal state."

"That's right, no matter what you say to Pepeloncino, he won't listen. Is it because of his personality that he came up with such a pseudonym?"

Beryl said with a smile: "Either he is an irredeemable villain or a complete lawless person. No matter which one it is, he will become a very difficult guy once he gets serious.

This guy will probably only show his true colors when the world is facing a crisis of destruction. But, this kind of thing is just as the word means, the world is not over yet anyway. "

"Let's stop here, Kirshtalia, what can I do for you?"

A quiet girl holding a book, Akagi Hinako, asked, "I think the report on my Lostbelt has already been submitted. My Lostbelt is not suitable for expanding the territory, and I will not compete with you.

You guys can compete for the supremacy of this planet, right? I should have contacted you in this way."

"Who would believe such a thing? Even if you stay indoors, disputes are inevitable, mustard."

Kadoc said helplessly: "In the end, we have to choose a Lostbelt. Even if you give up expanding the Lostbelt, it will be invaded by other Lostbelts sooner or later.

You don't care? Don't you care about waiting to fail? "

Among the seven major loss belts, in the end, only one loss belt covering the planet can exist, and the rest can only retreat.

"It doesn't matter, even if my Lostbelt disappears."

Aku Hinako looked calm and said, "I just hope I can stay there until the end this time. It's a matter of acceptance. If I can do this, I am willing to obey other hidden people."

"You have no interest in the competition between the Lostbelts? After all, this is a game with obvious results."

Beryl smiled and said, “Even if we all work together, we can’t beat Kirshtalia. The game to decide the king of the Earth is almost a foregone conclusion.

The place where Debbie and I were was horrible, right? How could that be "human history that may have existed"?

In this regard, Kirshtalia's Lostbelt is simply impeccable, and it may even be more prosperous than the history of humanity!
How despicable! He has been favored from the very beginning. People who are born noble really have different luck!"

Unlike Beryl and the other six hidden ones, the Lostbelt where Kirshtalia is located is highly complete and ranks first in terms of power.

This is just a game in which six hidden people run along.

The real protagonist is just Kirshtalia.

"Beryl, watch your words! Kirshtalia conquered that city on her own!"

Ophelia scolded: "The evidence is that Kirshtalia has three gods--"

"That's enough. You should shut up, Ophelia. What Beryl said makes sense."

As Ophelia continued to speak, Kirshtalia finally interrupted the topic and said, "But I will be the one who wins in the end. This is self-evident. No matter how the process is evaluated, the fact will not change."

Kirshtalia paused and said, “Okay, although this is a long-distance communication, I am not calling you all together to confirm the growth of the Lostbelt.

About an hour ago, one of my servants predicted the appearance of [Spiritual Portrait] and [Summoned Armament].

[Spiritual Portrait] belongs to Chaldea, and the summoning circle is the round table held by Mash Kyrielight.

This means that they are finally going to surface after disappearing from Antarctica into the imaginary space."

"Not dead yet?"

Ophelia whispered, "I have been wandering in the imaginary space for three months."

That was not a realm where humans could survive, but Chaldea did it.

This is undoubtedly an amazing achievement.

"Yes, it's rare that Gao Yanskaya personally took care of the Magic Association in advance and even mobilized the new director of Face Control."

Peperoncino said: "Did I choose the wrong person? Woddam, if it were my Servant, I would definitely destroy them and the entire base, right?"

"No, that is the most suitable choice. Chaldea's defense is not strong, but it is infallible."

Kirshtalia was silent for a moment before saying, “If they had not been received as new staff members, they would have used spirit particle transfer to deal with it.

If you want to suppress it, you must first sneak into the interior and stop Chaldeas from functioning.

Koyanskaya's plan was highly successful, but if there was a problem, it was the existence of that knight.

Although Kadoc's servants did not take active action, even if they tried their best, they would not be able to get past the knight and cause more damage to the Chaldean survivors or Chaldea.

This is not anyone's responsibility. After all, the three servants who served as messengers - the priest and Gao Yanskaya - are not our servants. "

"and then?"

Cadoc asked, "Have you figured out where that group of people will appear?"

"The predictions were not that accurate."

Kirshtalia said: "I just know that he will appear here in a few hours--"

"The location of the appearance is Russia, and it will surface within the Lostbelt."

Debbie said calmly.

Hearing this, Akebako asked curiously, "Why is that?"

"No reason, it's just as it should be."

Debit glanced at Akagi Hinako and said, "The only things they know about [present-day Earth] are the Servant who attacked Chaldea and that Knight.

According to reports, the knight has infiltrated the Russian Lostbelt.

The only thing that can allow them to return from the imaginary space to reality is this. For them, the Royal Guards are also coordinates. "

"Where's the knight?"

Although he wanted to talk about karma, Kadok was more worried about the guy who appeared in the Russian Lostbelt.

He has a deep connection with Chaldea, and now has signed a contract with the God of an alien planet.

"That's up to you to judge, Cadoc."

Kirshtalia said: "The Hidden Ones aim to expand the Lostbelt, and the rest of the decisions are up to you. According to the report, the knight chose to take root in the Russian Lostbelt from the beginning, perhaps for this moment.

Now that the invasion of the alien gods has ended, the eradication of Chaldea is nothing more than extra work, or even a chore."

"However, I cannot deny that they are an obstacle. After all, that group of people are used to subverting the world."

Kirshtalia looked at Kadoc and said, "Kadok, I look forward to your performance. Remove the obstacles and cultivate the Russian tree as soon as possible. This is also related to eliminating Chaldea.

I hope to see the same possibilities in all the Lostbelts, and I cannot tolerate the Lostbelts, which are possibilities in human history, ending in a state of dwarfing history."

"You don't have to tell me that. I don't want to lose either."

Kadoc pursed his lips and said, "I'm going to cut off the communication. Since they are coming, I have no choice but to fight them head-on."

As Kadoc closed the communication, Aki Hinako, who had no intention of continuing, also said: "I have to return to the throne, after all, my king is a monster with a quest and a desire to dominate.

If we leave it alone, I don’t know what kind of development we will desire.”

beep.

"Then I'll take my leave soon. If Russia sends an SOS, please let me know."

Beryl smiled as he was about to leave.

"That's all right, but you look happy, Beryl."

Pepeloncino asked, "Is it so interesting that Cadoc is in crisis?"

"Hey, do you think I'm such a cruel man, Pepeloncino?"

Beryl said innocently, "I am really worried about Kadoc, right? After all, I don't have any brothers or sisters. Don't look at me like this, I treat that guy as my own brother, so if he dies, I will definitely be very sad, right? I want to take good care of him as the eldest brother, but-"

As if thinking of something happy, Beryl smiled coldly: "One thing is one thing, I am very happy to be alive. I have never been so happy since I first broke into that guy's treatment room.

Although I was quickly discovered and driven out by the doctor, now no one can stop me——"

"Be careful not to be destroyed by that knight!"

Before Beryl left, Pepeloncino reminded him.

Soon, many of the hidden people retreated, leaving only Kirshtalia.

"The roots of fantasy have fallen, and the alien god is about to descend——"

Kirshtalia whispered: "In the past three months, the rewriting of the Lostbelt has been completed. This planet and the next generation of human history have fallen into our hands—"

Kirshtalia slowly opened her eyes with an extremely firm look in her eyes. That was a will that was achieved after going through many adventures, and it was a powerful mind that was no less than that of the last master of mankind.

“I’m not satisfied with that.”

Kirshtalia spoke firmly in the empty space, declaring: "The wise men of pan-human history ignored humans out of naivety, and the beast who called himself the King of Magic abandoned humans out of pity.

But I'm different, I won't show mercy.

It has been more than two thousand years since the mystery was severed and the foundation of the world was handed over to humans.

The world that no sage has ever been able to reach, the conclusion that no magician has ever considered, will be challenged by me!"

"Watch carefully, Marisbili-Animusphia.

What you have described on paper will be completed by me. "

-

Russia Lostbelt.

The sky was filled with heavy snow, and the terrifying low temperature completely denied the possibility of human survival.

Even though it has not reached the pole of the stars, the daily temperature in Russia is no less than that in Antarctica.

Li Ye, with his hands in his pockets, yawned and looked at the almighty genius lying on a chair not far away. He said, "Dear Da Vinci, what do you think of this Lostbelt?"

“A world where we try very hard to survive, but the potential for future development is almost zero.”

Da Vinci, holding a cup of hot tea, looked at the snow and said calmly, "This environment is too bad."

"How else could it be a possibility of being abandoned?"

Li Ye yawned and said, "They have stopped developing in the future. It is extremely difficult for them to survive, let alone explore the future."

Li Ye was not the first one to choose the Russian Lostbelt. After learning from Da Vinci the conditions for the imaginary space to float up to the real world, he also bought some information about other Lostbelts from Gao Yanskaya. The world view alone made Li Ye feel very difficult.

After much deliberation, Li Ye finally chose the Russian Lostbelt as the soft persimmon to exploit.

"Is that the reason?"

Da Vinci glanced at the young man standing not far away and said, "Is this why you killed them?"

Even Leonardo da Vinci felt amazed and troubled by Li Ye's plans and ideas.

That is inhuman killing.

It is not just the killing of one person, dozens, hundreds, or thousands of people, but the killing karma of an entire country or the world.

“This is a necessary, win-win-win situation.”

Li Yeha was angry, his expression was calm, and he didn’t feel heavy at all about what was about to happen, and said: “Whether it’s me, Fujimaru, or the alien star, we can all benefit from it.

Why not? "

"Hehe, what an exaggerated man."

Da Vinci shook his head and chuckled, "Who did you learn this from? Or has the evil spirit of mankind made you extreme?"

"Who knows."

Li Ye smiled and looked towards the end of the endless snowstorm, where the Tree of Imagination stood silently.

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