With the ability to transform, I am a judge.

For example, in London of the Fourth Singularity, the entire city is shrouded in a magical mist, and ordinary people in it would be melted away.

However, the environment of the Sixth Singularity is no less oppressive, heavy, and even desperate. Beneath the Chalk City, which represents hope, lie the bones of those who fell under the Holy Lance.

It's suffocating...

Grabbing the half-dead Tristan by the collar, Artoria had her body permissions restored by Yang Li. Just moments ago, this stubborn King Arthur was about to storm into the City of Chalk to demand an explanation, and his anger was truly unstoppable.

Now, because of Yang Li's intervention, this foodie king is sulking and ignoring Yang Li's calls no matter what.

"Honestly, I didn't say I wouldn't go, it's just that I have to go. You can't use my 'power'."

Yang Li was both amused and exasperated. Her crimson eyes were filled with coldness as she looked at the Chalk City not far away and strode towards it, carrying the unconscious Tristan in her hand.

There was a reason she stopped Artoria. When Artoria used her body, there were many limitations. Apart from physical strength and the enormous energy reserves, Artoria could not use items such as the Savior Blade and most of her abilities.

In this situation, if Artoria were to directly confront the Lion King, she would definitely lose, since her holy sword isn't the version with the thirteen seals.

"Please wait a moment. Thank you for saving us. It's very dangerous over there, so please don't go near it."

Smoke-Drunk Hassan called out to Yang Li, whose life had been saved after his Spirit Origin was reversed by the Fourth Emperor Bullet.

Yang Li waved his hand, maintaining his ahoge (shaggy hair) appearance, and headed towards the City of Chalk without looking back.

……

……

Outside the city of Chalk, a group of artificial Servant-like bio-weapons called the Knights of Purification patrolled the area, while the refugees were managed in one place.

Beneath the sacred, inviolable white capital, a figure hurriedly stepped out, and at the same time, the pitch-black night was suddenly illuminated by the sun, and the midday sun rose in a way that defied all logic.

The man wore a noble cloak and pure white armor. His hair was the color of the sun, and his face was as if it had been carefully sculpted. He was the pure white knight who perfectly matched the white knight in the hearts of young girls.

Of course, given its enormous size, the first thing that comes to mind when thinking of Yang Li, the Prince Charming, is an orangutan.

"Who are you?!!"

Gao Wen's gentle expression changed drastically. The sunny aura that he used to associate with him vanished when he saw the man's appearance, leaving only a face full of surprise and uncertainty.

Because that figure, whom he had followed for countless years, whose holy light illuminated the entire round table, ultimately perished in Camlann.

That was his deepest regret. If he hadn't stopped Lancelot out of hatred, the king wouldn't have perished with the rebellious knight Mordred. When he learned of the king's fall, regret and pain led him to his end.

And now, that most familiar figure appeared before him, and he…

"Long time no see, Gao Wenqing."

Yang Li casually tossed Tristan, whose arm had been crippled and who was still unconscious, to Gawain, then glanced up at the vigilantly arrayed Cavalry.

It would be difficult for an ordinary Servant to survive being surrounded by so many powerful figures, almost equal to a Servant. But that Smoky Hassan is quite strong; perhaps she has always underestimated those assassins.

You mean King Hassan? Excuse me, was Grandpa Hassan an assassin?

"Can I see the Lion King?"

Artoria boarded the ship, her emerald eyes fixed on Gawain, who had just caught Tristan. Yang Li, equipped with the King Arthur card, had complete control over her body, so even if the Lion King attacked her, she could react in time and wouldn't get hurt.

Without much anger or roaring, Artoria had already locked herself in a small dark room to calm down, and now she probably just wanted to see the Lion King of this city.

She is likely the one who can command Tristan and Gawain, but it is clearly not her, because she would not cast a 'blessing' on her knights that reverses their own personalities.

Indeed, Artoria knew from the beginning that Tristan slaughtered those refugees because of the 'blessing,' which completely reversed his original personality, turning him into a cold-blooded, brutal, and bloodthirsty individual who could no longer be called a knight.

But when she got close enough, she couldn't hold back and gave Tristan a good beating...

"I am the Round Table of the Lion King... I'm sorry, but no one may enter or leave the Holy City without the King's permission."

Taking a deep breath, facing the real King Arthur, Gawain made his choice, took out his holy sword, and pointed the blade at Yang Li (Artoria).

Having directly gained access to the body, Yang Li took over Artoria's combat duties.

Although Artoria could win, the difference in their Spirit Origins was too great. Even if Artoria could use her magic and physical abilities, it would be difficult for her to defeat Gawain without getting injured. If it were her, she would undoubtedly be able to crush Gawain.

"...I never said I needed permission to go in."

Taking a step forward, with the aim of testing the difference between Servant Gawain and Contractor Gawain, Yang Li drew out [Ice Blade Frost Sky], and also changed back to his outer spirit base. His armor transformed into a skirt armor resembling ancient Chinese costume.

The title 'Blessing of the Sun' took effect, and Yang Li, whose boost was far less than Gawain's, narrowed his eyes and rushed to Gawain's side like lightning.

With a slight change in expression, Gao Wen swung his sword backhand, clashing with the blade in Yang Li's hand. The sparks caused Gao Wen to instinctively squint. The next moment, bursts of solar fire wrapped around the long blade, which had lost its icy chill, and swiftly sliced ​​off Gao Wen's head.

After exchanging more than a dozen blows in a short period of time, the two distanced themselves. After testing each other, Yang Li lowered his body and pointed the tip of his knife diagonally at the ground.

"He's a bit weaker than Gawain. If Nightless Gawain ran into that guy, he'd get a beating."

Muttering to herself, Yang Li closed in again. This time, her speed increased dramatically, disappearing directly from Gao Wen's sight, exceeding the limit of Gao Wen's dynamic visual capture.

Inside the center, protected by the Knights of Justice, Tristan, his face bruised and swollen like a pig's head, got up, glanced at the midday sun, and smiled.

"Ah... how sad. At the moment the sun rises, Gawain is invincible."

The toxic prediction ended, and Tristan, his face stiff, watched as Gawain brushed past him and crashed into the City of Chalk. Yang Li, who had just retracted his fist after punching Gawain, glanced at the bewildered Tristan.

The Divine Fist was surprisingly effective; she hadn't thrown a punch in a long time and felt great.

PS: 1. This is the second update today.

Chapter 655, Section 708: King Arthur, The Lion King

With a single punch, Gao Wen was sent flying. The [Ice Blade Frost Sky] in Yang Li's hand disappeared, and a blazing red battle axe appeared beside her, entangled in the deep lava flames.

[Burning Demons], Yang Li, wielding this spiritual weapon, unleashed a sea of ​​fire capable of engulfing an area of ​​several hundred meters as she swept across. Apart from the refugees who were being evaded, all the weak knights who tried to surround her retreated, turning into specks of light and slowly dissipating.

The next moment, the angel with its double-edged sword transformed into a cannon, aimed at Tristan, who had fallen to the ground and was being scorched by flames because no one was there to help him.

"A mere three times the strength, and you dare to call yourself invincible?"

Flames rolled at the cannon's muzzle, and if no one came to stop it, Tristan's fate would undoubtedly be to be melted by the [Burning Demon Cannon], but clearly someone couldn't stand by and watch.

A dazzling light appeared, and a beam of light shot out from the holy city, heading straight for Yang Li, who was standing next to Tristan.

Her super intuition gave her a warning of danger, and Yang Li immediately flipped over and jumped away. Half of her body was covered in scales, and she put away [Scorching Demon Slayer]. At the same time, she took out her treasure [Small World Surrounding the Sky] with her left hand and forcefully blocked the blow that was enough to graz her.

The subsequent explosion triggered by the falling beam of light forced Yang Li back, but the cautious woman was unharmed. In contrast, Tristan, who was lying on the ground, nearly died and fainted again.

The king, clad in silver armor, stood atop the wall, wielding a gleaming holy spear, its tip pointed directly at Yang Li's location.

The Lion King, Artoria...

'Slaughtering refugees, launching sneak attacks... she is not King Arthur.'

While listening to Artoria's voice in his ear, Yang Li deactivated the card and put away the shield in his left hand.

A long spear engulfed in flames was drawn, and the [Undying Blade] ignited another sea of ​​fire. Yang Li looked at the figure named Artoria Pendragon, who was actually the Lion King and the goddess Rungomminiad, and directly took out this god-slaying spear.

The reason for choosing the God-Slaying Spear is that, if I don't limit my own output and am planning to lure out Goetia, I can't just use the Savior Blade and the Humanity Cannon casually for the time being.

"You're quite powerful. The other Arthur within me is starting to question you. You're not King Arthur, are you?"

"No, you may be King Arthur, but you are definitely not the King of Knights."

King Arthur is the most legendary and great king of ancient Britain, also known as the 'Eternal King'.

The part that Yang Li most approves of is that Artoria is called the Knight King. Although she is a bit silly, her integrity and kindness are beyond doubt. And the one in front of her is no longer the Knight King, but a goddess.

To deal with a god, the God-Slaying Spear would be a good choice, since she never had golden armor in the first place...

"I am the Lion King, King Arthur, Artoria Pendragon."

"And who are you? Karna, son of the sun god; Achilles, the swift-footed hero; Cangyue, the ice queen; or... Artoria Pendragon?"

Undoubtedly, even the Lion King couldn't guess Yang Li's identity. His sharp eyes spotted several of his characteristics, but this led to a stalemate, since these heroes theoretically had no connection.

The only possible explanation, and the only possibility, is that at the very end of the Atlantis myth, the Ice Queen stepped into a spacetime rift and arrived at what appears to be Avalon, where she lies in eternal slumber.

However, this Ice Queen has no relation to the two demigod heroes mentioned above.

Argentine arrived and stood beside Gawain, warily watching Yang Li wielding the God-Slaying Spear, and Tristan at her feet, baptized by the Holy Lance. Honestly, being hit by various AOE attacks is... truly pathetic.

"Neither. Of course, you can say I am Cang Yue, which is indeed my identity in this world."

Shrugging, Yang Li bluntly stated some things, even though no one could understand them.

“Cang Yue, let’s just call you that. You mentioned before that you have King Arthur inside you.”

Having witnessed the entire event within the Holy City, Gawain, who was being relentlessly beaten, removed his helmet, his holy blue eyes fixed on Yang Li, who was yawning.

The holy spear was raised, its spiraling shaft enveloped in light, standing in opposition to the lightning spear burning in flames, creating an atmosphere of impending conflict.

Are you rejecting me because of her?

Upon hearing this, Ardyn's expression became complicated, Gawain's expression became even more complicated, and Tristan... sorry, this half-dead man had no expression.

Yang Li raised her eyelids and carefully scanned the lofty Lion King.

"King Arthur did not understand human nature. This statement was the catalyst for the end of the Round Table legend. I don't know if the real King Arthur understood it, but I believe you did not."

"You have completely abandoned human nature (in a sense, no), and divinity is manifested in you to the fullest extent. Right is right, wrong is wrong, and your absolute rationality is chilling."

With the God of Slaughter slung over his shoulder, Yang Li's trench coat fluttered in the wind, and a slight smile played on his lips.

"Of course, this has nothing to do with me. I'm only here because someone asked me to, to repay a favor... So whether you understand human nature or not has nothing to do with whether I beat you to a pulp."

Dust billowed up from the ground, and a single step caused the ground to crack. Yang Li disappeared from the sight of the Knights of the Round Table.

The Lion King's expression changed slightly. Amidst the bewildered looks of everyone, he turned around and held the gun in front of him. The next moment, lightning struck, and the God of Slaughter Gun collided with Rungomminiad.

With almost no mercy, Yang Li's physical strength directly overwhelmed the Lion King. At the same time, flames surged from the spear, and the rolling fire engulfed the walls of the Holy City. The Lion King was forcibly forced back by the raging sea of ​​fire.

As the Lion King descended from the height, he adjusted his position in mid-air and looked up at Yang Li, who was still on the city wall.

"Brahmastra, cover the earth!!"

Instinctively retaliating with a light cannon, the Lion King unleashed the power of his holy lance, a beam of light shooting directly upwards to meet the terrifying line of fire.

The extreme heat converged into rays, piercing through the Lion King's hasty counterattack head-on in a single-point burst, instantly grazing the silver-white armor and melting part of it.

She landed and leaped away, the Lion Queen clutching her left shoulder; she was injured...

The figure on the city wall had disappeared. With the help of the [Comet Run Technique], Yang Li was as fast as lightning and flashed behind the Lion King in the blink of an eye.