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

Chapter 81: The Last Master of Humanity and the Last Human
Strictly speaking, it has only been a few days since Li Ye last came to the Yazlar Temple and met the old man in the mountain - Hassan Sabbah, but it made him feel like he was meeting again after a long separation.

So much has happened in these days, and Li Ye's own changes are completely different from when he first visited the Azrael Temple.

A high degree of assimilation of dragon's blood, a change in mentality, and a deepening of the understanding of death.

The most important thing is to have the Holy Grail in hand.

The Holy Grail is one of the sources of distortion of this singularity. Li Ye brought the Holy Grail to the old man in the mountain.

Li Ye didn't know how to express this action.

It took some time for Li Ye to visit the Azrael Temple in the mountain valley for the second time.

But as Li Ye stepped into the confines of the Azrael Temple again, the familiar feeling of coldness once again surged into his heart.

The sweetness of death enveloped Li Ye, as if returning to the sea where life was born.

Death and rebirth cycle endlessly.

Huhu——

A cold wind blew, and an extremely huge figure walked out of the temple, with a layer of substance like clear water flowing on the pure white bones.

"I have to take a test every time I come out—"

Looking at the huge ghost, Li Ye smiled and drew out the Sword of the End.

Things are different now. Facing this ghost that once made Li Ye feel very difficult, Li Ye now has only one emotion -

easy.

As the Sword of the End fell into his palm, Li Ye's eyes also showed a gem-like luster.

In the Azrael Temple filled with the breath of death, Li Ye opened the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception without hesitation.

As the death line on the giant ghost's body emerged, Li Ye also strode forward and headed straight towards the giant ghost!

The battle horn is blown instantly!

The giant ghost's hands were like claws, and when they were stretched out to their full length, they were several meters long, as if it could pinch Li Ye in one hand!
The huge ghost waved its hands, and sharp claws swept through the air, as if it was going to tear Li Ye into several pieces in one fell swoop!

But Li Ye was extremely fast at this time. Even without using Thunderbolt Flash, he could cover the short distance in less than two breaths.

The claw wind from the huge ghost was nothing compared to Li Ye!
Zheng!
The Sword of the End crossed the sky and collided head-on with the claw winds!

Without any magic power, he just relied on the cold sword edge to cut off all the claw winds with one strike!
The sword of the end did not stop, and went straight towards the huge ghost!

prick--

As the sword tip sank into the death line, the huge ghost instantly dissipated under Li Ye's gaze.

For Li Ye now, as long as he hits the target, he will win.

The next moment after the huge ghost dissipated, an even colder aura burst out from the temple, drowning Li Ye like a tide!
Li Ye suddenly had the illusion that he was in the underground underworld, wrapped in death!

If it was yesterday's Li Ye, he would still be disturbed by this death, but now Li Ye is looking into the depths of the temple with a calm face.

The Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, which had not yet been closed, allowed Li Ye to see the tall figure that seemed to be the incarnation of death.

That was the purpose of Li Ye's trip——

The Old Man of the Mountain - Hassan Sabbah!
"Old Man of the Mountain, I have understood the meaning of the two trials, the understanding of death and the meaning of the burning of human principles—"

When the figure completely walked out of the temple and came in front of Li Ye, his figure had already fully revealed itself.

Even if Li Ye didn't use the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, he could still see the tall figure.

Li Ye laughed immediately: "Not only that, Mr. Shan, I have also confirmed my thoughts. I want to save the future of mankind.

Even if I don’t need to be in the future, at least I can prove that I have contributed to the development of the future.”

Facing the Old Man of the Mountain, Li Ye felt a sense of security that was different from that of Sanzang.

Perhaps it is the omnipresence of death that makes Li Ye's heart so peaceful.

"........."

There was no answer. The faint firelight under Wang Hassan's bone mask flickered, but Li Ye could feel a cold gaze locking onto him.

Seeing that Wang Hassan would not answer, Li Ye said nothing more and just waited quietly.

After several minutes, the familiar bass sounded slowly: "After experiencing death twice, I still have hope for life and love for humanity -

With the blood of the red dragon, he is willing to degenerate into an inhuman beast; even if it means breaking with the king he is loyal to.

Very good, I am surprised by your ambition, you are such a greedy young man!"

"This is also the reason why you can bear the mountain——"

Wang Hassan’s deep voice made it difficult for Li Ye to hear any emotion in it, but judging from the content, it seemed to be approval?
"Oh, right, the Holy Grail—"

Li Ye seemed to remember something and raised his hand to wipe it.

A faint stream of light distorted the void, and the golden cup fell into the palm of the hand, showing it to others.

"Old Man Shan, do you think there is anything strange in this thing?"

As for the Holy Grail, Li Ye originally thought it was just a pure block of magic power, a fake wish-granting machine.

But after Sanzang pointed out that the composition of his body had become more complex, Li Ye began to wonder about the interior of the Holy Grail.

The Lion King will not say more about the Holy Grail, and Li Ye himself does not have the ability to verify it. Now, apart from King Osmandis who may be able to answer him, the other one is the Old Man of the Mountain in front of him.

"The Holy Grail of the Magic King? The Holy Grail is the foundation of the Magic King's great achievements and the passage to the Demon Pillar—"

Wang Hassan was dressed in a fluttering black robe, and his deep voice echoed in Li Ye's heart.

“The Demonic Pillar—”

Li Ye glanced at the golden cup in his hand. If it was the passage leading to the Demon Pillar, then it could be understood that the Demon Pillar had to pass through the Holy Grail to appear at the singularity.

Almost subconsciously, Li Ye opened the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception.

As the gem-like luster spread, the death line belonging to the golden cup also appeared on the cup.

A few lines of dead line separate the golden cups.

"Then, Mr. Mountain, what will happen if I continue to use the Holy Grail?"

Li Ye, who found nothing unusual, withdrew his gaze and asked.

If there is a problem with the Holy Grail, Li Ye also plans to continue using it.

After all, the bonus brought by the Holy Grail is too great, and Li Ye cannot let go of the Holy Grail at the moment.

"Once you kill the connection between the Holy Grail and the Magic King, you can use it freely—"

King Hassan said so.

This also allowed Li Ye to determine the problem with the Holy Grail, but it was not something he could solve now.

Li Ye's current Death Perception Mystic Eyes did not see the death of the [connection] between the Holy Grail and the Magic King, so this can only be a problem that can be solved later.

But in order to solve this problem, Li Ye inferred from Wang Hassan's words that it could only be when his own death perception was improved and he could see more [death] clearly.

Only then can we kill this illusory [connection]

After getting Wang Hassan's answer, Li Ye no longer struggled with the Holy Grail issue and took the Holy Grail back into his body.

"You seem confused, which is normal. The Magic King is not an ordinary person. The great deeds he has created are unprecedented. His ability is unparalleled."

Wang Hassan's low voice revealed some secrets to Li Ye.

But Li Ye didn't understand immediately, or perhaps his mind was not on the issue of the Magic King at that moment.

"Old Man of the Mountain, what exactly is the cause and condition of the mountain that you are talking about?"

This was not the first time that Li Ye heard King Hassan mention the connection with this mountain. The Lion King was unwilling to give an answer and just said it was the connection with the distant devil realm.

But what is the distant magic realm, and how far is far?

Li Ye was confused and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

"The answer to this question lies within yourself. You must be aware of the cause and condition, but you are ignoring it.

If you can’t remember, then it’s not the right time.”

There was a flash of soul fire in Wang Hassan's eyes, as if he was looking at an unknown world through Li Ye.

That so-called distant magical realm.

Seeing that Wang Hassan seemed to be telling a riddle, Li Ye subconsciously gritted his teeth.

It is better not to say half of this kind of thing.

Wang Hassan was the riddler, so Li Ye had to give up this question and asked instead -

"Old Man of the Mountain—"

After revealing most of the questions, even though many of them were left unanswered, Li Ye took a deep breath and asked the last question: "Can I learn assassination techniques from you now?"

This is the initial and ultimate goal.

The questions that Li Ye asked Wang Hassan were just incidental. It would be great if he could answer them, but it didn't matter if he couldn't.

What Li Ye really wanted was to improve his Death Perception Eyes.

"You are not Hassan, so you cannot learn this assassination technique from me. But for the sake of the mountain and yourself, you can learn from me for a while—"

Wang Hassan was silent for a moment before speaking.

Seeing that Wang Hassan agreed to his request, Li Ye suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "Thank you very much!!"

In the subsequent conversation, Li Ye and Wang Hassan confirmed the learning of assassination techniques and the so-called understanding of death.

The one-month intensive special training was the greatest help Wang Hassan gave to Li Ye.

This made Li Ye's subsequent schedule suddenly full.

"Thank you very much for your answer—"

Looking at Wang Hassan's disappearing figure, Li Ye smiled and said, "Well, goodbye, Old Man of the Mountain, I will visit you again--"

----

In the vast wilderness, the pure white city is located, and its surroundings are boundless.

A streak of red lightning was like a rainbow, piercing through the entire wilderness at an extremely terrifying speed, heading straight for the Cretaceous City - Camelot!

Its speed was so high that it created huge waves in the wilderness!
The pure white air waves almost formed an ocean, and the interlocking Mach rings made the earth explode!
Such a grand scene was naturally seen by the Knights of the Round Table who arrived at Camelot.

Even though they had not yet heard the thunder-like sound of the drums, Gawain and the others had already felt the terrifying fluctuations of magical power.

The magic that soars into the sky is unabashedly powerful and evil.

"That is--"

Gao Wen looked surprised. If he was not mistaken, it was Li?
"Wow, this guy makes a lot of noise!"

Mordred stood on tiptoe and tried to open his eyes wide to look at the red light coming from the end of the horizon.

The snow-white air waves kept advancing towards Camelot like a high wall, with a huge momentum!

In the few seconds that Mordred and the others noticed the red light.

The red light stopped a hundred meters away from Camelot. As the red lightning came to an abrupt halt, the pure white high wall behind it also collapsed!
The rolling air waves are roaring!

The terrifying air current swept through like a violent storm, almost blowing away the entire refugee camp outside Camelot!
And a figure also appeared outside the main gate of Camelot.

The whole body was surrounded by white mist, and wisps of red electric arcs accompanied by black light were constantly flowing on the surface of the body.

Even if you stand here, the surrounding atmosphere will heat up by dozens of degrees!
"You guys are making too much noise!"

Mordred, with sand blowing all over his face, looked at the figure with an unhappy expression.

It was Li Ye who had come all the way from the nameless mountains to bid farewell to the old man Hassan Sabbah in the mountains!
"Li Yeqing, your appearance is really unique——"

Lancelot wondered.

With his eyesight, he could see how fast the speed must be to cause such a noise.

Many fantasy species may not be able to meet this standard!
Moreover, Lancelot could roughly tell that Li Ye was rushing all the way from the mountains to Camelot at this speed!

This kind of patience is also amazing.

Li Ye looked at the destroyed camp and showed a little embarrassment for the first time: "It seems that I am not late--"

In order to catch up with Gawain and his companions, Li Ye mustered 300% of his strength, using Thunderbolt to flash straight towards Camelot.

If there are any obstacles on the way, they will be smashed directly!

The rocks and trees he destroyed along the way were enough to pile up into a small hill!
Obviously, Li Ye's efforts were successful.

When Gawain and his companions were about to enter Camelot, they successfully rushed back.

"It's indeed not too late, so we should go meet His Majesty the Lion King—"

Gawain laughed.

"So what are you going to do?"

Mordred, who was still suspicious about why Li Ye was sneaking around, asked.

There was no way Li Ye could tell the truth, so he just laughed it off.

After successfully reuniting with Li Ye, Gawain and his group did not waste any time and headed straight for the central tower at the end.

"Ok?"

Sanzang tilted his head, looked at Li Ye's receding back, and made a puzzled sound.

Li Ye, who did not notice Sanzang in the corner, quickly followed Gao Wen and others into the Tower of the End and came to the door of the main hall again.

The heavy door slowly opened——

Gawain, who was the first to enter the main hall, immediately noticed the Lion King on the Jade Throne. He immediately lowered his head and did not look at the Lion King.

When Aguiwen saw everyone at the round table return, he immediately said, "Gawain, is the crusade against the rebel Lionheart over?"

Since no casualties were found, Aguiwen's attention naturally fell on the crusade.

This is a mission that cannot fail, and all factors that may affect the Lion King's plan must be eliminated.

What's more, all the Knights of the Round Table are mobilized. If they can't even complete such a task, then what's the point of their existence?
"Your Excellency Assistant Officer, I have accomplished my mission. The crusade against the Lionheart King has been successful. The rebel Lionheart King was killed by Li Yeqing with one sword and is dead!"

Gawain looked calm, as if he was just talking about an everyday matter. "It's really annoying that the Lionheart King can use my father's Sword of Promised Victory as a treasure!"

Mordred gritted his teeth when he mentioned King Lionheart, as if he was muttering about the murderer of his father.

"The King's Holy Sword? Lancelot, is this true?"

Hearing this, even Aguiwen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lancelot who was silent and asked.

"It is true. The Lionheart King has the ability to transform any object into a holy sword and release it. Now it seems that this should be the effect of his Noble Phantasm."

Lancelot nodded.

“The light of the holy sword held by the rebel king is undoubtedly the same brilliant light as the holy sword that the king once held.

But now it blooms in the hands of others, how sad it is! "

Tristan shook his head and sighed as if he was about to cry.

"Very good, since you have successfully defeated the Lionheart King, please tell us what you want—"

After witnessing the episode of the Knights of the Round Table, the Lion King on the Jade Throne said lightly, his cold eyes swept over Gawain and others, and finally fell on Li Ye.

The white hair was too conspicuous.

Not only his hair turned white, but now Li Ye looked different to the Lion King.

"This is just to clear away the debris in front of His Majesty the Lion King's plan. It is the duty of knights like us—"

Gawain knelt on one knee but did not ask for a reward.

Not only Gawain, but Lancelot and Tristan also agreed.

"Father! What kind of reward do you need for something like this?"

Mordred knelt on one knee carelessly, not caring at all about the reward offered by the Lion King.

Li Ye also knelt on one knee, echoing Lancelot and others.

As for the Lion King's reward, Li Ye couldn't think of what he needed, and -

hum-

The atmosphere was trembling, and terrifying magical power burst out from the Jade Throne.

It was as if the end of the world had come apart at this moment, revealing the true face of the world to Li Ye and the others!
“This is not something you can refuse.”

The Lion King's cruel words came from the Jade Throne, which startled Gawain and other Knights of the Round Table, but they didn't wait for them to speak.

As brilliant golden light flashed in the Lion King's eyes, the divinity of the Storm Goddess blossomed at this moment.

It was like a raging wave roaring in from the end of the world, drowning Li Ye and the others!
An absolute wave of light roared past them, separating everyone.

Da da.

The sound of crisp footsteps rang out at the end of the world, like thunder.

Li Ye raised his head and looked.

It was the storm goddess Longomeniade who stepped down from the throne, her golden hair moving without wind, gently brushing against her white cheeks.

The golden light flowing in the eyes without any emotion is the proof of divinity!
And the moment Li Ye raised his head subconsciously, the eyes of both parties met.

The divinity emanating from the storm goddess Longominiad made the dragon blood in Li Ye's body abnormally active.

A strange emotion mixed with yearning rose from Long's heart.

Desire, joy, yearning, possession...

Many emotions that could be called original sins kept flowing in Li Ye's heart, as if they were going to completely crush his sanity.

In the few moments that Li Ye was stunned, the tall divine body had already appeared in front of Li Ye.

The air was filled with sandalwood that was different from Sanzang's, a scent that seemed to be from the world—

Li Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the goddess Longominiade calmly.

"Li Yeqing, is he dead?"

The goddess Longominiades looked at Liye, or every inch of his skin and blood.

"On the verge of death, luckily survived."

Li Ye did not hide anything and told the whole process of the conquest of King Lionheart.

After listening to Li Ye's statement, the goddess Longominiade's expression remained the same, as if the Lionheart's crusade was insignificant.

It was then that Li Ye seemed to realize what the goddess Longominiade cared about.

That was the question raised at the outset—

"how did you do it?"

As the Lion King spoke indifferently, alarm bells rang in Li Ye's mind, and a chill suddenly rushed to his head.

It seemed as if a scene from the future appeared before my eyes!

puff-

The Lion King, who was close at hand, stretched out his hand, easily pierced through Li Ye's chest, and grasped the vital dragon heart!
It was a blow that Li Ye could not resist at all, and even his intuition took effect, and Li Ye was unable to react!

The scarlet blood spilt to the end of the world and was instantly swallowed up by the rolling waves of light.

‘! ! ’

Li Ye did not move, and almost subconsciously raised his hand to grab the Lion King's arm that was still there!
Even though there was a spiritual aura lingering on that arm, just touching it would cause excruciating pain.

But compared with the injury caused by a pierced chest, it is nothing to be afraid of!
The Holy Grail never left his body, and Li Ye was frantically extracting the magic power of the Holy Grail to maintain his vital signs. However, with just a slight squeeze from the Lion King, the dragon's heart would rupture, causing an imbalance in the supply of magic power.

He will definitely die!!

Li Ye couldn't accept this inexplicable death at all!!

“Gu——

King, what does this mean? "

Li Ye clenched his teeth, but he couldn't stop the fishy sweetness that surged into his mouth.

A line of scarlet liquid immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripped onto the Lion King's arm, and evaporated in an instant.

no answer.

Unlike Li Ye who was struggling to survive, the Lion King was as calm as if he was pinching the neck of a domestic cat.

It was as if it didn’t matter if Li Ye died at any time.

puff-

As Li Yedu was in agony, the Lion King pulled out his arm.

Fortunately, the dragon heart was not pulled out together, which would have directly led to Li Ye's death in Camelot.

thump.

When the Lion King pulled out his hand, Li Ye, who was trying his best to maintain his life, collapsed to the ground, not caring about his image or etiquette at all, just wanting to let the vitality generated by magic heal his chest!
The Lion King quietly watched Li Ye activate the dragon blood to heal his injuries, and the golden light in his eyes slowly faded.

"Li Yeqing, your dragon blood has grown to a very high level and has begun to [grow]. I am looking forward to the day when you will emerge from the air.

Don’t let me down.”

At this time, Li Ye could not hear the Lion King's voice at all. The rapid surge of adrenaline caused Li Ye to become abnormally active, and his Death Eyes opened almost unconsciously.

The deaths of all things in the world came one after another, filling Li Ye’s mind!

The highly stimulated dragon blood changed Li Ye's spiritual structure, and the non-human part naturally occupied the peak.

After reaching the peak——

Li Yeqi's inner desire for the Lion King skyrocketed!
This was an emotion that Li Ye himself could not understand or accept, but the moment his body overwhelmed his spirit, he lost the right to choose.

We can only allow it to grow and accumulate.

"Goo-gee—"

Li Ye, who was paying full attention, clenched his teeth and covered his chest with his hands, as if he was worried that his heart would fall out.

When the light waves receded, Gawain and other Knights of the Round Table discovered that the Lion King had stood in front of Li Ye at some point.

Li Ye's appearance was even more horrible. The wound on his chest that had not yet healed told everyone what had happened.

The faint words overwhelmed every inch of the main hall—

"If there is nothing else, then retreat. Bring all the qualified people in this land to the Holy City. I will seal off the entire world—"

After defeating their initial enemy, the Lionheart, the Knights of the Round Table from ancient times, under the command of the new king, began their massive plan for Saint Baal.

This was the most brutal cleansing of this land. There was no difference in life, but the initial differences appeared in the holy selection of souls.

----

After dozens of sunsets, new guests arrived——

In the territory of Osmandis, in an endless sandstorm.

Light emerged from the void and gradually transformed into three human figures and a pure white beast.

The moment the three appeared in the vast desert, they were engulfed by the raging sandstorm.

The orange-haired girl was unable to react and fell to the ground.

The orange-haired girl fell to the ground with a thud and shook her head, as if she had not yet recovered from the aftereffects of the transfer. She only whispered, "Where is this, Mashu?"

"How could this be Jerusalem?
There are sandstorms everywhere!"

The beautiful woman holding the magic wand shouted immediately, her face full of disbelief, but her hands kept moving, preparing to release magic to block the sandstorm.

The pink-haired girl wearing light armor was holding a two-meter-high cross shield in one hand. She spoke quickly in the sandstorm: "Senior, dear Da Vinci! Anyway, find a rock to hide first, the next gust of wind is coming!"

Moving without cover in this sandstorm was undoubtedly asking for trouble, especially since they had just arrived and were unfamiliar with the situation.

The beautiful woman known as Da Vinci's wife nodded, her eyes seemed to penetrate the sandstorm, and soon she saw a shadow not far away: "OK, then hide under the skull of some unknown animal!
Wow, this guy is huge, he must be a dragon——"

As the three of them quickly entered the skull, they finally got some time to catch their breath from the sandstorm.

Da Vinci performed magic to try to block the sandstorm that was pouring into his skull, and quickly asked, "Have you contacted Roman?
Isn't Chaldea going to explain this mistake?"

In Leonardo da Vinci's opinion, this was a completely unnecessary mistake, it was so low-level that it couldn't be lower-level.

Chaldea, which has already undergone several transfers, actually made such a mistake in the transfer area.

She will definitely teach Roman a lesson when she gets back!
Holding a huge shield, the pink-haired girl Mashu, who was always alert to the surroundings, said with a guilty look on her face: "The connection with Chaldea is very unstable. I think the doctor is already trying to solve it.

Senior, are you feeling okay?"

Unlike Leonardo da Vinci who was a Servant and herself who was a Sub-Servant, Mashu was more worried about the extremely fragile Master at this moment.

"After all, this is an ex-class place—"

The orange-haired girl who Mashu called her senior endured the discomfort caused by the sandstorm and the transfer, and said with a forced smile: "Mashu looks good, please pay attention to your surroundings."

"That's right, Senior. Let's do our best to confirm the current situation first!"

Facing the orange-haired girl, Mashu, who had a serious face, subconsciously showed a gentle look: "The soul transfer was successful. We should have arrived in the Middle East in the 13th century, but we came to the desert covered by sandstorms in this life.

Is this Jerusalem in the thirteenth century?"

Mashu expressed the confusion in the orange-haired girl and Da Vinci's hearts. Normally, the location where the spirit particles were transferred would not be wrong, but this sandstorm could not be explained.

"If that's the case, then this place must be BC.

I must give Romani a special punishment when I get back, huh?"

Da Vinci seemed to realize that something was wrong, and then he muttered to himself: "Different times? Could it be that the times are wrong? Wait, I will use the meter right now--"

“Fu——!!”

At this moment, the pure white little beast that had been hiding in Mashu's shield let out a sharp cry, scaring Mashu so much that her body trembled.

Almost at the same time, the alarm sounded from the giant cross shield!
"There's a magic reaction approaching, very close!!"

After receiving Sheba's warning, Mashu's expression changed slightly. It was not just that the enemy unit was approaching, but that the distance of this unit was too close, as if Sheba had not detected it before approaching them!

Mashu realized that the newcomer had bad intentions, and said loudly in the sandstorm: "Master! Although the visibility is poor, please be prepared for battle!

In short, safety must be ensured first!"

Da Vinci, who was about to use the strategist, smiled and said, "OK! Leave it to me. I can finally show my omnipotence and wisdom!"

“Although our first battle is in such a terrible location, we should think from a different perspective at this time. Even in this sandstorm, it cannot affect my extreme beauty!

You should be fascinated by this beautiful secretary servant with versatile attributes, Da Vinci's secret weapon!"

Even Mashu was infected by Da Vinci's confident smile and became much calmer.

"it is good!"

The orange-haired girl, still dizzy, slapped her cheeks hard, her expression shocked.

Soon, Mashu and Da Vinci also saw the so-called enemy shadow.

He was a tall, white-haired young man wearing light armor similar to Mash's and a pitch-black holy sword on his waist.

What really surprised Mashu and Da Vinci was the young man's face, which undoubtedly resembled a certain Heroic Spirit they were familiar with.

But it is impossible for that Heroic Spirit to appear in this singularity.

"Hello, everyone! You are Fujimaru Ritsuka, right?"

Li Ye, wearing light armor, was all smiles and waved his hand as if he was greeting an old friend.

The orange-haired girl, who seemed to have not yet come to her senses, nodded subconsciously.

admitted his identity.

"!"

Almost at the moment when they heard Li Ye say Fujimaru Ritsuka's real name, Da Vinci and Mashu's expressions changed and their whole bodies tensed up.

At the end of the world, the last human master from a foreign land and his subordinate organization for the continuation of human existence, Chaldea, came to the sixth singularity they experienced.

Met the last human.

(End of this chapter)