My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Hui also mimicked Gilgamesh's look at Iskandar, who seemed like a country bumpkin, and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone, just like Gilgamesh.

"Does changing the terrain of a planet equate to power?"

A country bumpkin who's never seen the world.

Remember this: short-lived species, powerful—powerful enough to destroy the Earth with a single, casual strike.

If they can't even reach this level, how dare they call themselves powerful?

Chapter 399 Evil God

These words were spoken.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

A casual strike that could obliterate the Earth?!

Forget about destroying the Earth; before this Holy Grail War, no one had ever seen a force capable of destroying a city.

Only something capable of destroying the Earth can be considered truly powerful.

What simple and unpretentious values ​​these are!

Is this the difference between humans and gods?

Countless thoughts flashed through everyone's minds.

Iskandar gazed at the girl before him, who was so beautiful she seemed otherworldly—no, she was a goddess.

He could sense that Hui wasn't lying to him; that was truly what she thought.

“But Berserker, what do you need such immense power for?” Iskandar asked. “Don’t tell me you want to destroy the Earth?”

"Destroy the Earth?" Hui looked at him like he was an idiot. "Why would I destroy the Earth?"

"Then what do you need such great power for?"

Hui was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "For love."

As Hui spoke these words, her previously cold and arrogant beautiful eyes revealed boundless tenderness.

Under the influence of alcohol, her originally flawless white cheeks were slightly flushed, and a few strands of hair fell loosely across her forehead. She lost her original pristine aura and gained an irresistible charm that made people want to get closer to her.

Seeing Hui like this, women like Irisviel and Artoria didn't think much of it.

However, the other men frequently glanced at them sideways.

In their eyes, Hui had always been a cold, aloof, and unapproachable iceberg. Considering that she was a god and not a human, they assumed that gods were probably like that.

His identity as a wise deity made him automatically ignore the fact that the other party was female, beautiful, and capable of mating.

After all, how could gods possibly care about such sentimental matters?

Now they realize that's not the case at all.

“Um…” Iskandar said, “berserker, let me confirm, are you referring to romantic love?”

"What else did you think?" Hui looked at him with an idiotic gaze.

"Humans?" Iskandar seized on the word "man" in Hui's words and continued to ask.

“Yes, a human.” Hui’s eyes were filled with infatuation as she openly admitted, “I like a human, so I need to become stronger, strong enough to crush any force that dares to stop us from being together.”

After listening to Hui's words, Iskandar stared at Hui.

He had to admit that Hui was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

Although Hui has black hair and black eyes and is not of the same race as him, beauty knows no race.

"Haha~, I really want to see what kind of man can conquer you!" Iskandar became extremely interested in Kouta, whom he had never met before.

Huixiu frowned. What "conquering"? It made it sound like she and Gengtai had a sadomasochistic relationship.

"Hmph, you vulgar old man who picks his toes."

Iskandar: "..."

He turned to Weber and asked, "Hey kid, do I look that old?"

Weber looked at Iskandar's full beard and tall stature, and nodded.

Iskandar became dejected: "But... I'm not even thirty yet."

Gilgamesh took out his wine jug, filled his cup, and glanced at Hui Xi a few times while drinking.

Although Jianhui was a little small and seemed not to have fully grown, she was slender, with skin as white as snow and eyes like clear water. When she looked around, she had a unique and otherworldly temperament, like a fairy who had fallen to earth, with a strong exotic oriental charm.

This was a feeling completely different from the women in his former harem and the goddesses of their land.

If I had to describe it, it's like a feather in the air; you long to touch it, but you can't bear to disturb its tranquility.

"Is this what the East calls spiritual energy?"

Gilgamesh muttered to himself, only then realizing that the goddess before him was an extremely rare and exquisite beauty, even among the gods of the Age of Gods, she was a peerless beauty.

“Hey, god from another land,” Gilgamesh said, setting down his wine glass.

Hui was taken aback; this was the first time this narcissist hadn't called himself a miscellaneous cultivator.

"what's up?"

Gilgamesh's eyes gleamed with desire: "Well then, become my possession. With your looks, you're qualified to stay by my side."

Gilgamesh spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world, without the slightest embarrassment about his lust.

He believed that all the treasures in the world belonged to him, and that stunning beauties naturally fell into the category of treasures, and were also a form of hard currency throughout history.

Everyone looked at Hui, curious about her reaction.

Hui glanced at Gilgamesh with disdain: "Narcissist."

"Hey!" Gilgamesh's face darkened. "Do you know the price of refusing me?"

"Oh, I really do want to know."

"Hey, hey, both of you calm down," Iskandar quickly stopped the two from arguing again.

At this moment, Artoria frowned and questioned Hui: "Berserker, you say you like humans, but you cruelly killed so many people before."

Hui was completely baffled by Artoria's actions: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?!" Artoria laughed in exasperation: "You say you love humans, but on the other hand, you're extremely indifferent to so many dead humans. Isn't that a contradiction?"

Hui was stunned, staring intently at Artoria for a long time, trying to see if the other party was deliberately picking a fight.

Only after confirming that the other party wasn't being unreasonable did Hui say, "Hey, are you out of your mind? Just because I like one human doesn't mean I have to treat everyone else the same. Can you humans treat everyone else the same? If you could, why have wars between humans never stopped since ancient times?"

Artoria was stunned.

She understood what Hui meant.

Indeed, if we were to say which race is the most cruel to humankind, it would undoubtedly be humankind itself.

If she wanted to accuse the other party of being cruel and ruthless, then so be it; she too had killed countless enemies.

These enemies are also human beings.

Perhaps it could be said that this is the enemy.

But what is the difference between the distinction between one's own people and enemies, and the distinction between lovers and strangers in God's eyes?

“But they’re innocent!” Artoria shook her head, silently recited a chivalrous quote, and said, “Don’t you have any compassion?”

"Innocent? Sympathetic?" Hui thought this Knight King must be out of his mind.

She didn't want to get entangled in philosophical questions with the other person. Ultimately, the reason there is philosophy is simply because people lack the power to think outside the box.

Hui suddenly remembered a sentence from a book she had read in her previous life, which truly reflected the truth of this world.

"Then Saber, I have a question for you..." At this moment, Hui's voice carried an extreme arrogance, and she slowly said, "...Destroying you, what does it have to do with you?"

"..."

These words struck everyone like a thunderbolt.

Everyone felt as if struck by lightning, or as if they had been doused with a bucket of ice water from head to toe, their whole bodies went numb, and their faces turned ashen in an instant.

Is this... how God sees humanity?

“You…” Artoria was stunned for a moment, then stood up, raised her sword and pointed it at Hui, “…You really are an evil god.”

Chapter 400 Death

With Artoria pointing her sword at her, Hui immediately stood up.

This action instantly made everyone around tense, their breathing quickened, their adrenaline surged, and their bodies instinctively prepared to defend against danger.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized something.

Before them stood not just a stunningly beautiful woman, but a supreme god, the true god of the age of gods, an existence sung and praised by countless humans, a monster capable of slaughtering millions with a mere wave of its hand!

They had just had some indescribable thoughts about this monster, and now that they thought about it, it sent chills down their spines.

Hui glanced at the furious Artoria in surprise, completely bewildered by her intense sense of justice. "Why do I feel like I've become a bad person?"

“Berserker, what’s with that look?” Artoria asked.

"It doesn't mean anything, I just think you... are delicious." Hui's lips curled into a strange smile.

I don't know when it started, but Hui began to be able to recognize the scent of the soul.

Hui didn't know what kind of ability this was either.

However, the soul of Artoria before them did indeed exude a different aura than that of other Heroic Spirits.

Upon hearing this, Artoria gritted her teeth and said, "Are you humiliating me?"

"Uh, whatever, think what you want." Hui was speechless. Did this guy not understand the literal meaning of his words?

"Saber, Rider, and... Gilgamesh, my time is up. It's your turn to fight." Hui exuded a sense of benevolence that comes with the death of a man. "Fight with all your might and don't disgrace our Heroic Spirits."

Whoosh~~

Hui's body seemed to be set ablaze, with pale blue flames engulfing her entire body. She gradually disintegrated and disappeared, and in less than a few breaths, Hui was completely reduced to countless starlight and died.