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Meanwhile, on the other side, seeing the patrolling police arrive, Rentaro Satomi instinctively said, "Please protect this child..."

However, the patrolman shouted, "You brat, stay still!"

The little girl cried out excitedly, "You don't even know what I did!"

However, the lead patrolman suddenly revealed a malicious and mocking look: "Hmph, I know everything you might do."

The statement that it was possible, coupled with that unsettling smile, made the astute French saint understand what was going on.

If it were Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) at this moment, she would definitely have ravaged them all! She probably wouldn't have been able to hold back and would have uttered French profanities... Even Jeanne d'Arc herself gripped her flag tightly, unable to bear it any longer!!

After being reminded by God, she finally realized something was wrong. That patrolman—who seemed to be inflicting the innate malice of humanity on the little girl, on such a young child—was no different from the malice in the scenes God had shown them before.

She—just now, she actually had any expectations of this guy?!

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Chapter 147 Even the "partners of justice" couldn't stand it anymore.

The perpetrator can accuse others without any reason, based solely on their own arrogance or prejudice. It is the incompetent person venting their incompetence in the face of something fearful yet weak.

Why would those children want to protect humans like this?!

It's all so tragic!

Finally, Joan of Arc, having made up her mind, sharpened her eyes and prepared to act.

However, Ye was faster than her. Just as the patrolman's hand was about to reach for the little girl's collar, the little girl disappeared and reappeared beside Ye. Meanwhile, the patrolman on the other side maintained his disgusting, mocking smile and continued to spout nonsense at the air.

The little girl, who had closed her eyes out of fear of being beaten, opened them when she sensed something was wrong. The first thing she saw was Ye's handsome and holy face, and she froze for a moment.

"Angel....?"

Subconsciously, the defiant and feigned strength on his face vanished.

The deep longing and yearning for beautiful things in one's heart caused them to murmur unconsciously.

Joan of Arc immediately realized what was happening and gently looked at the child, correcting him, "No, it's God."

It's Kami-sama!

At that moment, Ye reached out and gently patted the top of its head.

The child in the middle instinctively wanted to shrink back, even showing a fierce reaction, but when she saw that Ye's eyes held none of the fearful, discriminatory, cold, and disgusting gaze she had felt in the past, coupled with the reassuring aura emanating from Ye, the little girl felt as if her body had betrayed her in an instant.

A gentle, warm movement on her head—such a simple action—and the next moment, following her instincts, she boldly grabbed the hand with both hands just as it was about to leave her head, as if trying to keep it on her head.

Realizing just how foolish and silly her actions were, the little girl blushed, shuddered, and pulled her hand back in fright, taking a step back.

At that moment, the little girl finally heard the familiar curses coming from behind her. Turning around, she saw two adults and two police officers strangely gesturing towards the air.

Such a supernatural event made even a little girl, who lived in a world teeming with Gastrea and was so used to despair that she was almost numb, tremble with fear.

What are they doing?! Have all the adults finally gone mad?!

Just as the night began to guide her, Joan of Arc started to comfort the bewildered little girl.

On the other hand, the reason why they didn't kill them outright was certainly not out of mercy to spare those who were already twisted in their hearts and enjoyed sadism, but rather because they were prepared to let them play their final role.

It is precisely because of today's experience that Aihara Enju realizes the true nature of Satomi Rentaro, and that Jeanne d'Arc, the saint, realizes just how hopeless humanity in this world truly is. At that time, everyone will also understand how unnecessary excessive pity is in this world.

Even before the arrival of the night, he sensed the strangeness in Joan of Arc's heart and understood just how pure her heart was, as this saint who had never resented anyone until her death and was completely immune to alteration. For the night, the "future" he had already foreseen was one that had been prepared for Joan of Arc.

At this moment, the patrol officers had already returned to their police cars, carrying with them the illusory illusions they had witnessed—a wisp of air.

"Rentaro...why...didn't you help her?"

Lan Yuan Yanzhu asked, her voice choked with emotion and trembling.

"why?"

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"Idiot, what are you doing?! If we find out, even you will be..." Rentaro Satomi said in a panic.

"I clearly told you to help her!"

"I can't stop talking," said Lan Yuanyanzhu, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Rentaro is clearly a messenger of justice! There's nothing Rentaro can't do!"

As if she had been betrayed, Aihara Enju screamed through her tears, like a child trusting her hero... She chose to believe in the world again because of Satomi Rentaro's gentleness, but the cruelty of reality and Satomi Rentaro's incompetence and indifference once again pushed her to the brink of mental collapse.

That child—she had seen Yeonju when she was homeless before, in District 39. Even though they had never spoken, the other person recognized her and trusted her to launch a silent cry for help.

However, she was unable to respond to her friend's hopes and pleas, and was now tormented by a deep sense of guilt and empathy.

In the normal world, if a child steals, and an adult is willing to guarantee and compensate for the theft, there usually won't be any serious problems. For even younger children, they might simply apologize, gain the adult's forgiveness, and return the stolen item, and everything will be fine.

But that's obviously not going to work in this apocalyptic world. Even Rentaro Satomi, the official initiator and promoter, just expressed his fear of being implicated.

Even after becoming Initiators, the status of lolis in the human world remains low. They are not even considered human, but rather monsters, and their most basic human rights are not guaranteed. This seems to be common knowledge.

Even the male protagonist, Rentaro Satomi, is like that...

To maintain a good relationship with Yeonjoo, whom he had finally managed to build, and who was willing to cooperate with him on missions.

Rentaro Satomi immediately said he would go and take a look. This time he was quite assertive and used his police ID to forcibly intercept and requisition an electric scooter.

"Is this a good idea? Aren't we going to follow them and see what's going on...?"

Just as Aihara Enju was feeling lost and dejected, clinging to a last glimmer of hope, she heard a voice.

When Aihara Enju turned her head, she saw Yoru, Jeanne, Hinae, and the familiar little girl, and was immediately overjoyed and excited.

At the same time—

On the other side, the police car wound its way through the area before finally arriving at an abandoned building.

Rentaro Satomi caught up and hid in the shadows. He then witnessed firsthand the horrific scene of the police executing the man without any interrogation, claiming they were going to take him back to the outer area! Bang!!

As the gunshot rang out, Rentaro Satomi immediately felt nauseous and vomited. He gripped the gun tightly in his hand, but kept his head down, showing no sign of rushing out.

Even when he heard the police officer exclaim that he hadn't died after being shot once, and that he was incredibly resilient, and then fired another shot, he still managed to suppress his trembling body and did nothing.

There's no way—absolutely no way! He can't do it! Murder! He can't!

As long as he remains bound by the law.

The city is protected by cursed children the same age as that child, so what value do the humans of this world have in protecting it?!

Even so, Rentaro would rather watch that horrific scene than unleash his full power.

Perhaps they didn't want to be implicated and lose the chance to climb the political ladder and find out about their origins.

He didn't even muster the courage to go out and stop them. At that moment, Rentaro was completely unaware that his every move was being watched by countless eyes, including a pair of incredibly familiar eyes.

What exactly is this "justice of the world"?!

Many people felt a surge of anger when they saw this scene in the anime, seeing Rentaro Satomi's cowardice and indifference.

With Rentaro Satomi's strength and network of connections, it wouldn't be difficult for him to kill the two scumbags here, save the little girl, and then frame the Gastrea. But even knowing how disgusting those humans are, he has the strength but lacks the courage to redeem others despite bearing the burden of evil.

"Rentaro?!"

Aoihara Enju's incredulous, tearful, and adorable face suddenly came into view of the previously dejected Rentaro.

She looked up in surprise and panic: "Yeonju?! What are you doing here?"

He frantically tried to approach and explain, but then he saw Aihara Enju instinctively take two steps back, and his heart sank to the bottom. Then he noticed that Aihara Enju had instinctively hidden behind a man, and finally saw Yoru and Jeanne.

Who are you?!

Rentaro Satomi immediately became alert.

The two patrol officers inside, hearing the commotion, came out to investigate. The first person they saw was Rentaro Satomi hiding around the corner: "What?! It's you?! Damn it, did you see me?"

"Let's make a deal. Just pretend you didn't see what happened."

Anyway, that guy who died was just a cursed child! I bet you're happy to see that disgusting trash meet such an end!

Just as the patrolman spoke, he felt the spiritual foundation information that had been replicated from the root of his Golden Demon City begin to vibrate wildly.

"A partner of justice"? Even someone as empty as you can't stand it anymore?

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Chapter 118 Emptying the magazine in three seconds, beating the scumbag and striking the hero with a heavy blow

"It's so disgusting I can't bear to look at it anymore—" The man's voice rang out from the palace of the Golden Demon Castle. His complex spirit origin, which was a mixture of Emiya, An, and Senji Muramasa, was something that should not exist in the world. It was originally a product that could hardly appear a second time in a certain world and could not be replicated.

but--

Just like fate.

A righteous partner who once hoped to save the world encountered the child of God who could grant any wish, but in the end, he personally abandoned the justice and ideals for which he had dedicated his life.

—The wish of the God's innocent child, who should have been free from desires and impurities, was to become his younger sister.

The righteous partner, who should have been ruthless and cold-blooded, wished to give her a happy world.

Unwilling to sacrifice one person to save the world, he severed ties with his best friend.

Unwilling to give up the struggle and live out his remaining days in vain, he was separated from his beloved by death.

My former ideals were trampled on under the guise of counterfeits.

What was to come was forcibly taken away by others under the guise of righteousness.

From that moment on, the boy grew up, and he made a plea to the entire Hall of Heroes, but only he himself answered him.

Then—it's no longer a story of a boy's self-growth and maturation, no longer a story of a rough gem holding firm to his beliefs and pursuing his dreams, and certainly no longer a story of a boy doing everything he can to save his lover.

This is simply the story of a failed man who gradually loses his dreams, friendships, love, and family, desperately trying to salvage the last bit of treasure he possesses from his tragic and broken fate. Through this seemingly insignificant story...

The story of Tao, however, has inscribed the spiritual foundation of his entire life.

The laws of the night are domineering. The information about the spirit base he left behind is not only the information of the original heroic spirit, but also records the stories of parallel worlds. If the will in the story is strong enough, even if the man denies himself and does not think that he has done anything great, or that it has left a profound impact on human history and is worth being sung as a legend, he can still be born from nothingness and awaken from nothingness.

It is precisely because the foundation of the laws governing this world, constructed by the night, contains the ultimate principle that desire can transcend everything!

I can't watch anymore, I can't watch anymore, I can't watch anymore.

Among the heroic spirits who have already gone to the mortal world, in the process of following the goddess—the girl named Jeanne d'Arc—and other heroic spirits to this world, from a perspective that even the heroic spirits cannot see...