People in Type-Moon have a hero simulator.

"Sorry, I refuse."

Even amidst immense pain, Fujimaru Kyoya tore off the thorny crown from his head, revealing numerous wounds on his body—the price he paid for abandoning his original destiny.

In that instant, all the sounds vanished, leaving only one voice.

"You acted very decisively."

It was a person wearing a white robe but without a face. He looked at Fujimaru Kyoya as if he wanted to know the origin of the other's "decisiveness".

"I've seen too much of this. So-called fate is no good thing for anyone."

As Fujimaru Kyoya said, how many people has he seen who bear the mandate of heaven?

Artoria, burdened with the destiny of saving Britain, ultimately paid a heavy price to fulfill that destiny.

Gilgamesh, who served as the link between gods and men, underwent a drastic personality change after learning of his destiny, ultimately becoming a terrifying tyrant.

One of them followed fate while the other defied it, and neither of them ended up with a good outcome. At that time, Fujimaru Kyo realized that this so-called fate was something that could not be touched, and whoever touched it would be unlucky.

"But you still walk on the path of destiny, so saying that is just going with the flow."

The white-robed man's words came again, clearly indicating that he understood Fujimaru Kyoya's purpose in coming to this era.

"No, what I want to do is go further."

Fujimaru Kyouya understood that around the time of Christ, Jesus had already fulfilled his duty to bear the original sin of mankind. However, Fujimaru Kyouya's task was not just to do that. He wanted to go further and restore the Great Source and prevent the Age of Gods from fading away. This was an even more difficult task than what Jesus had to do.

"That's difficult."

"I will not give up."

Fujimaru Kyoya's answer left the other person silent for a long time before finally letting out a long sigh.

"Then move forward. As long as you don't regret it, there will always be a path to the future."

Then streams of magical energy entered Fujimaru Kyoya's body, further amplifying his already formidable power.

No, this is not an external force, but a force that belongs to the simulator itself, a force that belongs to the First Law. It's just that at this moment, the form of the simulator has changed. It is no longer bound by a physical form and can be freely used by Fujimaru Kyoya.

"And what about you?"

Fujimaru Kyoya looked at the white figure, and if he wasn't mistaken, this figure was the user of the First Law from before.

"Me? I've already left."

here?

Clearly, the so-called "here" is not Earth, but a much larger region, or even the entire universe.

"When a world loses its future, then leaving becomes the inevitable choice, and besides, I'm not the only one leaving."

Trees move to death, people move to live.

Clearly, this mage understood this principle. After he saw that the world had lost all hope, he left without hesitation. However, he was not without responsibility; he still chose a successor.

Although most of those guys lost themselves in the simulations, Fujimaru Kyoya, who mastered "all phenomena are not phenomena," was eventually born.

He is also a kind person.

"We'll never see each other again, so I won't say goodbye."

The white figure vanished. After giving away all of the First Law, the last trace he left in this world disappeared without a trace.

Then Fujimaru Kyoya truly opened his eyes. He was still in the desert, and everything he had just seen seemed like an illusion. The hunger was still there, but with the replenishment of magic power, he wouldn't die anytime soon.

"That guy has completely disappeared. Looks like you've passed the test."

The white dove sighed slightly. After all, they were old colleagues who had worked together for a long time. Although it could sense it too, the day of their final farewell had finally arrived.

"Don't be fooled by that guy's nonchalant attitude. He actually tried many times, but left only after being completely disappointed."

"Can't he do it too?"

This answer piqued Fujimaru Kyoya's curiosity, since in later legends he was truly omniscient and omnipotent.

Is the omniscience and omnipotence described by humans the same concept as the omniscience and omnipotence you understand?

The white dove explained the problem simply.

To the average person, conjuring a fireball out of thin air is undoubtedly "magic," but to a proper magician, it's just a simple "trick."

"Even if in later generations the church has increased its power through expansion and has indeed reached 'omniscience and omnipotence' in a certain sense, that 'omniscience and omnipotence' is just the understanding of ordinary people, and it is not such a useful thing."

The white dove blatantly denied God's omnipotence; if later believers knew of this, they would probably call him the devil.

However, since the church has not yet been established, it can say whatever it wants.

"Can't he do it too?"

"Scared?"

"No, it just feels more challenging."

Fujimaru Kyoya got up from the ground and headed towards Nazareth. He needed to have a proper meal before he went to find Chris.

"By the way, where is Chris now?"

“Mary Magdalene, having recently awakened a portion of her power, is doing things similar to yours, and is now known as Mary Magdalene.”

"I see."

Fujimaru Kyoya recalled the first time he met Mary Magdalene at the Root, and the familiar feeling from that time was indeed true.

[You returned to your home in Nazareth, and survived for half a month in the desert without food or water. This miracle further convinced people of your identity.]

[After you had eaten and drunk your fill, you made the announcement that you would be preaching, which undoubtedly had a huge impact on the locals; you could see the happy expressions on their faces.]

You have decided to leave Nazareth, and behind you are many believers who have been waiting for this day for a long time.

Chapter 314 Reunion of an Old Friend

Magdalene was not far from Nazareth, where Fujimaru Kyoya was at the time. It was also a well-known city in the area and had a thriving fishing industry due to its proximity to the coast.

But big cities mean large populations, not just Israelis but also many other ethnic groups. It's obviously not a good thing for an Israeli to be so famous in a place.

"Verbal insults are a minor matter. If it weren't for Martha's help, Chris wouldn't have had such a good life."

White Dove briefly recounted what Chris had recently encountered, giving Fujimaru Kyoya a preliminary impression of the woman named Martha—a kind-hearted person with a volatile temper.

Chris is now a well-known figure in Magdalene, so finding her location wouldn't be difficult. However, the fear in the eyes of passersby shows that Chris is not well-liked at this time.

[Following directions from passersby, you found Chris's house and saw her treating patients. The people surrounding her weren't just Israelis; there were also many people of other races.]

You're still so kind.

Fujimaru Kyoya understood that in Chris's eyes, those people were no different; they were just a group of poor people.

"Long time no see, Chris."

Fujimaru Kyoya did not disturb her treatment, but waited until the last patient left before speaking.

"Flag?"

Seeing the strikingly similar face before her, Chris couldn't believe she would encounter Fujimaru Kyoya in such a time and space. She then leaped into Fujimaru Kyoya's arms.

"Is it really you? I was starting to think that all my past memories were just a dream."

Chris is a strong girl, a fact that Fujimaru Kyoya knows all too well. Yet, seeing such a girl shed tears makes him even more moved, wondering what she must have gone through all these years.

According to Chris, her memory had not fully recovered in previous years. Her memories of the two of them only appeared intermittently in her dreams, and she could not remember them clearly each time she woke up.

Fortunately, my memory has become clearer over the years, and I have only recently come to a complete understanding of who I really am.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Fujimaru Kyoya understood why the white dove hadn't let him come earlier: if he had come earlier, Chris's memories might have been severely stimulated.

It might even damage your soul.

"Hey~ stay away from Chris."

A gruff female voice rang out, and a blue-haired girl carrying a broom strode over menacingly. Fortunately, Chris stepped in to explain, and after much persuasion, Martha finally stopped.

This is exactly the kind of person Fujimaru Kyoya had imagined.

"Really? That's suspicious."

Martha was still somewhat skeptical, after all, what Chris said was too far-fetched, and as a woman, she still had basic reservations about a strange man.

[You and Chris entered the room, and you recounted your experiences over the years. Upon learning that you also knew magic, Martha's expression clearly changed.]

"Um... do you really have the same medical skills as Chris?"

Martha seemed a little hesitant, after all, she hadn't been very nice to Fujimaru Kyoya just now, and Chris, knowing her friend's personality, immediately explained her predicament.

“Recently, leprosy has started to spread in Magdalene... no, it should be said that there is now a large-scale infection throughout Rome.”

Leprosy?

Fujimaru Kyoya's expression turned serious. This disease could leave one with a disability if left untreated, and it was also very easy to spread. If it wasn't controlled properly, it could spread on a large scale.

"Can't you cure him?"

"Hmm, I'm not very skilled at using this power."

Unlike Fujimaru Kyoya, who had received systematic magic training, Chris had never received any training, either before or now. Using magic to save people at this moment was merely a conditioned reflex, and she had no idea of ​​the underlying principles.

But will Fujimaru Kyou also go to save people?

Since it's not just Israelis who are sick, but many more people of other races, will this ruthless man help them?

"I can not do it."

Fujimaru Kyoya's answer remained decisive, but just as Chris was about to be disappointed.

"Because my power is not complete, I need your help to cure diseases like leprosy. Chris, are you willing to help me?"

Chris naturally did not refuse the invitation extended by Fujimaru Kyoya.

[At Chris's invitation, you went to a place where leprosy patients gathered. Given your special constitution, there was no need to worry about infection. Your treatment then began.]

Fujimaru Kyoya and Chris held hands tightly. It was difficult to solve a disease like leprosy with magic alone.

Preparing the appropriate medicine requires not only time but also money, conditions that Fujimaru Kyoya currently lacks.

But what if it's the power of magic?