In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

Just as Lawrence was reminding the group to be careful, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.

The area affected by the lightning strike was large. Lawrence and Mash noticed the lightning almost simultaneously and took measures.

A high-intensity magic array is deployed, activating abilities that enhance defense.

Boom boom boom

"Ugh," Mashu gritted her teeth.

Although the shield still has high defensive power even without releasing its true name, it is not the main factor when facing such a wide-range energy attack; the range of defense is the key.

At this point, Lawrence's abilities become crucial.

The moment everyone felt the numbness, they felt normal again.

"This is..." Mordred was a little doubtful whether the numbness he had just felt was an illusion.

“It must have been the teacher’s prediction.” Manrio looked at Lawrence with respect in his eyes. “He released his magic a little before the lightning strike, and immediately removed the abnormal status the moment the lightning caused damage. That must be what the teacher just did.”

"Brilliant technique. You reacted and released the magic in less than a second. You are very strong." A voice came from the mist.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked in the direction from which the sound came. Although she couldn't see the other person because of the thick fog, she could tell their location from the flashing lightning in the fog.

"Are you the only one guarding this place?" Fujimaru Ritsuka said calmly, without panicking, glancing at Manrio and Mordred under the cover of the thick fog.

Manrio nodded, grabbed Mordred's shoulder, and activated a distortion spell. The two of them disappeared into the fog together.

"I'm sorry, but because of the Master's presence, I cannot reveal any information to you." The deep male voice was filled with regret. "I have no will to fight, but I must fight, so..."

"You must defeat us."

Lawrence's eyes narrowed slightly.

The other party also has other entities.

And is the ability lightning?

Sizzle sizzle

A violent crackling sound of electricity rang out, and blue lightning suddenly flashed from the fog, hurtling towards Lawrence and the others.

"Hey," Fujimaru Ritsuka hadn't trained for nothing after all that time at Chaldea; she easily dodged this obvious electric current with a simple roll, but...

bang

The bullet came from an odd angle, and Mashu wasn't beside her.

How to do

Ping Pong

The sound of metal clashing against stone rang out.

Nora stood in the direction from which the bullet had come, holding the bullet in her hand.

"Master, Master!" Mash was still in shock. She had been so focused on blocking the electricity that she hadn't noticed the mechanical familiar behind her.

"Don't worry, Mash." Lawrence focused his gaze on the direction from which the lightning was coming and calmly said to Mash, "Norla is indeed pitiful, but never underestimate his strength just because he is a child and has a tragic past."

"He is the most trustworthy companion."

Fujimaru Ritsuka also stared blankly at Norra.

Nora threw the bullet to the ground, her eyes filled with hesitation, not daring to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Um, Master, since Nora's body is essentially made of stone, it should be fine for blocking bullets and such."

He was afraid that Fujimaru Ritsuka would see him as a monster.

“Thank you, Norra.” Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and nodded.

Several more bullets were fired, but Nora caught them all in her hand.

"Should we hand over the bad guys over there to Tongyao, Little Prince?" Tongyao ran over with a smile.

“No, leave it to me.” Nora took a deep breath. “Master, you go over there first. Leave this place, and everything hidden in the fog here, to Nora.”

"Nursery Rhyme, I just need to ask you to restore me again in a little while." Nora looked at Nursery Rhyme apologetically.

"It's alright, leave it to Nursery Rhyme." Nursery Rhyme came to this singularity with the purpose of bringing the story to a happy ending. She smiled and agreed to Norla's request, and even patted Norla's head.

Nora gritted her teeth and ran into the fog.

Charles Babbage, who was hiding next to the magic furnace in the fog, couldn't help but feel a chill down his already mechanized back, as if he were being watched by something.

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Chapter 736 Pioneers of the Stars!

Nora closed her eyes.

He is the Little Prince, Norlabor.

But

It is also an evil and ugly monster, and is the experimental subject Arnold I.

"Phew, this must be the first time I've actively wanted to become like this."

“Although it is power, it is an ominous power, as Nora knows.” Arno’s eyes were closed, but his tone carried something beyond naivety.

"Everyone has encouraged me, everyone has encouraged me."

"Even though my own blood reminds me of hatred, I know perfectly well that it is just pointless misplaced anger."

"Even in sadness, we should turn sadness into motivation to keep moving forward. That's what everyone does."

"There are no exceptions."

Nora said this.

"Everyone is carrying a heavy burden."

Nora closed his eyes and saw a view that only he could see.

In front of him, someone was walking, walking firmly and resolutely.

A knight in white armor, an artist in a magnificent dress, a warrior with two swords at his waist, a tall and bold hero, a general leading a white horse, and a young man with blond hair.

Only six figures, some broad and some narrow, remained, seemingly fading into the distance before Norra's eyes.

"Some people are powerful, while others are not."

"Norla"

"We absolutely cannot stay here."

"We may not be able to shake off the fears of the past, but everyone has to keep moving forward despite all the burdens they bear. Nora likes everyone, but she doesn't want to lose to anyone."

"Why did we come to this singularity? Because Norra wanted to be like the other differentiated individuals."

Even if she couldn't make progress in her life, even if Nora was just a disgusting monster in her life, Nora still wanted to prove herself.

"absolute"

"We will not lose to anyone."

Outer shell and inner shell replacement

"Ahhhhhhhh"

The adorable outer shell begins to be recycled, while the terrifying and grotesque inner shell reappears in the city as reality.

Just like in 1795, but this time the monster's appearance is no longer simply about destroying the city and taking revenge on the world that gave birth to it. Instead, it mixes reason into chaos and adds a goal to madness.

Rather, it is to destroy the enemies who covet human reason.

However, it might cause some minor damage along the way, but that shouldn't be a big problem.

boom

boom

boom

Arno One, a giant claw made of rock and magic, slammed into the ground, causing fine cracks to appear throughout the entire block centered on Arno One.

Hearing the roars and the sounds of the ground being destroyed, Tong Yao instinctively moved closer to Lawrence.

"Hmm," Nikola Tesla suddenly sensed something was amiss.

Several of their auras disappeared; one of them likely went to deal with Babbage, while the other two...

Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his spine and rolled on the spot.

Peng

Mordred's sword, Clarent, struck the ground, sending up rubble. Tesla narrowly avoided Mordred's attack.

"Your attire makes you look like a knight. Do knights also resort to sneak attacks?" Tesla felt somewhat annoyed. Although he wanted to be sent back to the Throne of Heroes as soon as possible, that didn't stop him from wanting to be sent back in a slightly more dignified manner.

“One of our fellow Knights of the Round Table happens to be an expert in this area, yet he still became a member of the Knights of the Round Table.” Mordred lifted Clarence, a slight smile playing on his lips. “In a formal duel, such behavior would be considered vile, but what’s the point of worrying about all that if it’s for the sake of saving the world?”

"Don't think of people from our generation as too rigid."

Tesla paused for a moment, then laughed. "Haha, you're right."

“Mr. Manrio, you should go back first. Your direct combat strength is weak. Since the sneak attack failed, the rest is a direct battle. Leave it to me.” Mordred raised his sword towards the lightning in the mist. “What do you think, unknown servant?”

"Well then, come on, damn it!" Tesla accepted the challenge with a cool expression. Mordred slashed at him with his sword, and Tesla almost couldn't block it and was sent flying.

Lawrence, Nursery Rhyme, and Manrio, who had just returned, all looked comical.

Mordred's expression was also quite excited. Now that no one could see me because of the thick fog, I finally didn't have to keep a straight face like the teacher.

Mordred, the last of the Round Table, although not the last to join the Round Table, was indeed the youngest of that generation of Knights of the Round Table.

He has a somewhat flamboyant and childish personality, but thanks to the efforts of the king he serves and his teacher, he is able to restrain his true nature most of the time and serve as a qualified knight in Camelot.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Knights of the Round Table who knew the real Mordred, this respectable knight was nothing more than a complete brat.

"Mash, go help. End the battle as quickly as possible." Fujimaru Ritsuka ordered Mash beside her. "With Miss Lawrence by my side and Nora gone to deal with the Servants on the other side, I don't need to worry about my safety."