Yahweh doesn't want to talk

have to.

You really don't have any self-awareness at all...

Come to think of it, how come people from monotheistic religions have no sense at all?

No wonder he became a textbook villain in various otherworldly time-travel novels.

Alas, it is really a dream of an era. Before I knew it, I, Kang, have grown old.

Hearing someone's curious question, Kang couldn't help but glance at someone's face covertly.

Well, it doesn't look that big.

"Ah, it's a person called the first generation, a person who completely destroyed himself for others."

“The first generation? Who is that?” Roman thought for a moment, and after confirming that he had found a hero with this title in his memory, he asked in a strange tone, “Is that a very famous hero?”

"Or have you tricked some young man or woman in that unknown village into becoming a saint or something?"

"Never heard of it."

Hearing Roman's obvious ulterior motive, Kang Hao retorted without hesitation:

"What do you mean by again? It makes me look like a perverted uncle who is obsessed with unknown lolita and shota all day long. I suspect that you, Solomon, are implying something to me!"

Are you kidding me? How can a decent person like me tolerate you insulting my personality?

I! Kang Hao! am a straight-up Yujie fan! (Shocking!)

"I'm not, I didn't, it's definitely your illusion."

Although someone keeps denying it, who knows what he is thinking in his heart.

There are endless deserts everywhere, and the monotony day after day seems to make even time and space lose their meaning.

The silver knight and a group of refugees walked with difficulty in this scenery that had never changed from beginning to end.'

In this unmarked desert, it is very difficult to find the so-called destination.

What's more, when a certain bad-tempered fellow threw him over, he never mentioned anything like a map, he just mentioned it briefly.

"You'll know how to get there once you get there. It's very obvious." Like this.

Fortunately, that guy with a bad temper can still be reliable in some situations.

Then, the light that lit up at intervals was blazing and filled with unparalleled destructive power.

That light is so familiar.

So he started his journey in that direction.

And those refugees were just the ones he happened to meet on the road.

At that time, they were being attacked by a group of zombies that obviously had no rationality, and he happened to save them, and they started to travel together from then on.

After all, most refugees want to go to the place where the light is shining - as for the so-called utopia, the knight did not comment.

After all, a place filled with destructive light doesn't look like the utopia that refugees talk about.

But the only thing that was certain was where he was going.

Where are the Knights of the Round Table?

"I'll be there soon anyway."

"My king, please wait for a moment,"

Whether it's the holy city, the existence of the Knights of the Round Table, or what Merlin said, the king's bad condition, I will face it!

After all… this is all my fault.

God-----please forgive me.

At this moment, a sudden cloud of dust came quickly from a distance.

"Everyone! Be careful and alert!"

"Stay here and don't move! I'll be back soon!"

"If a silver light appears over there, you must leave here immediately! Run as far as you can!" the knight shouted to the people around him.

After giving these instructions, the knight ran towards the source of the dust.

The source of the dust is a machine that looks like it is doing sit-ups and has a roughly human-like shape.

But in terms of function, what is being performed at this moment is the function of a car.

The huge machine was moving quickly across the endless desert as if it was walking on flat ground.

The inside of the machine is a fairly large space, and the Chaldean group, the traversers, and Kang are all in this space.

As for why Mr. Kang is also here.

The main reason is that the doctor feels that once his "friend" leaves his sight, he may encounter some messy things.

Then, suddenly, the world becomes filthy again, and that would be really fun.

At least I can still give some advice here, even though it may be useless.

but!

I, Roman, will never ignore the world of tomorrow!

Of course, in front of others, Roman gave the reason that

"Although I don't know how my friend got here, it is undoubtedly very dangerous to act alone in this environment. I hope you can take him with you."

Of course, this kind of talk is naturally unconvincing, but out of trust in Roman, the few people chose to remain silent.

The huge screen shows what is happening outside the machine.

"Um.... Yakumo-senpai, is the person we are looking for really here?"

Looking at the seemingly endless yellow sand outside the machine, Mashu, who was sitting very obediently on the sofa provided by the machine, blinked her big bright eyes and asked Yakumo Yume who was operating this huge machine in confusion.

"Ah, I've been running for so long that I'm a little unsure now." Yakumo Meng moved his hands slightly and asked Aoko who was fiddling with the golden Sinan in his hand next to him.

"Great Demon Lord, are you sure it's in this direction?"

"The Devil Machine has been running all morning."

Qingzi grabbed her hair in annoyance and said, "According to the karma of Mashu, we can calculate the location of the Knights of the Round Table. Apart from the front line where they are all gathered together, the only one left is in this direction."

“There shouldn’t be any.”

"Huh?" Hearing Aoko mention her, Mashu turned her head curiously and looked at Aoko on the other side.

"My karma? Mr. Galahad?"

"Yep."

Looking at the vast desert in front of him, Yakumo Meng was like a salted fish that had lost its dreams.

Tianjin Hai took a bag of melon seeds, cracked them and said thoughtfully: "Well, maybe it's because Mashu is not the real body of the Heroic Spirit, so there must be some problems with her guidance."

"If only Lao Chen were here, we could just use a detector or a satellite or something."

"Then, as it is now, we don't even know whether the general direction is right or wrong."

"Yeah." Qingzi sighed when he heard it.

"But is there anything we can do? Something went wrong in Chapter 7. Lao Chen and a bunch of other interstellar, star-studded, and Royal Guard-type travelers took a bunch of space battleships to the outer space of Chapter 7 to fight with the humans."

After getting the information from Aoko and combining it with his experiences in the previous singularities, Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly came to a conclusion.

"Senior Aoko, the seventh chapter you mentioned refers to our subsequent journey? Did we encounter any difficulties?"

Aoko then turned to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka

"It's not that there are any difficulties, but it's just a stalemate just like in North America."

"After all, the one who can save humanity is you as a human being, and all we can do is to help you to the greatest extent possible."

At this moment, Kang, who had been licking his ice cream and watching the fun, suddenly spoke up.

"Look over there, a wild Knight of the Round Table!"

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Field of the Crossover Melee: Chapter 7: Lancelot's Inheritance

Following Kang Hao's voice, several people inside looked in the direction Kang Hao pointed on the screen.

But as far as the eye can see, there is still endless sand and dust. Not to mention living people, there is not even a living thing.

Everyone turned their confused eyes to the doctor on Chaldea's communication line.

The meanings revealed by those pairs of bright eyes were not exactly the same.

"Is your friend reliable?"

While chewing the crispy skin of the ice cream, Kang Hao said slowly: "Let him run for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright silver light appeared from the horizon covered with yellow sand.

Looking at the silver figure, Qingzi quickly looked at the Sinan in his hand.

The handle of the Si Nan Du was pointing at the silver figure whose solid form was gradually taking shape.

"Yes, yes! It's over there! That figure is..."

When Qingzi was sure that the target of the mission that he and his team had been looking for for so long without any clue was right ahead, he was completely disappointed.

The change was so great that it was like a 17-year-old woman who was in hibernation just now, suddenly became a shameless person who received 100,000 yuan, a huge sum of money that was enough to buy a life.

Yakumo Yume, now filled with energy, let out a cry of relief.

"OK!!!"

And the silver knight in the desert is still rushing towards the source of the dust.

The desert is still a desert. Sometimes the wind blows up sand to block his sight, but this cannot block his sight.

Just as he said, what was raised was not just simple sand and dust.

Because the other party accelerated.

When he confirmed the other party, the other party also discovered his existence.

As you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

at last.......

Just as the knight stopped and prepared to defend with all his strength.

A clear female voice came

"Bedivere over there! Get out of the way!"

Hmm? Does the other party know me?

The sound could only be described as urgent. Although he did not intend to move away, his body's instinct made him involuntarily choose to dodge to the left when he was about to defend with all his strength.

Then there was a muffled sound.

After several difficult moves, the foreign object in the sand and dust finally stopped in front of the knight.

After the dust had dispersed a little, he finally saw what was in front of him.

It was a humanoid armored vehicle-like thing with very obvious limbs and hands and feet.

As the knight cautiously approached the humanoid armored vehicle, the people inside the Demon Machine were also entangled in the issue of who should go out first.

After all, looking at the other party's cautious posture, if someone else shows up rashly, there will definitely be problems. Even if the possibility of a fight is low, it is not impossible.

After a brief discussion (which there wasn't), the organization finally decided that Mashu, who was half of the Aegis Knight Galahad, would be the first person to go out.

In fact, Mashu is indeed a perfect candidate.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Bedivere, a Knight of the Round Table?"

When the young female knight holding a large shield stood on the humanoid machine and asked the knight condescendingly, the whole audience fell into an almost silent silence.

At this time, the only sounds in my ears were the sounds of sand and wind.

In this desolate land, it is a bit too lonely and desolate to have only such a sound.

The knight, who was still thinking about the next response plan in his mind, saw the girl coming out of the humanoid mecha, her clear eyes and the huge shield.