Yahweh doesn't want to talk

However, because the number of fgo players is so huge, what is actually integrated is still only a part of the many fgo worlds.

This is why there is no such thing as a goddess of fate in this world who can do whatever she wants with fate, because the base number is too large.

Whatever you do, it will really explode. Literally.

Every blade of grass and every tree in this world is an integrated entity!

"Is this...Jerusalem?" Seeing the magnificent city presented in his golden eyes, Kang Hao recognized where he was at a glance.

After all, in the world of God Slayer, Kang personally robbed people.

Ah...that's not right.

Yes, borrow it!

After all, in the world of God Slayers, Kang had personally borrowed some things that were of no use to them—faith, or cursed power.

"So who is this person who is praying to me? Could it be these time travelers?"

"Are there still time travelers who believe in God these days?"

"How is it cyberpunk?"

Looking at Tiga and Shuaizai showing off their skills to each other outside the city of Jerusalem, Kang Hao not only blinked, but also shifted his gaze to the source of the prayer sound.

Church of the Holy Sepulchre.

Also known as the "Church of the Resurrection", the location of Jesus' tomb, a Christian holy place, and one of the Christian cathedrals in Jerusalem. Located in the Old City of East Jerusalem, Israel, the Church of the Holy Sepulchre is the place where Jesus Christ was killed, buried, and resurrected.

However, at this moment, the decorations in this most sacred church in the whole of Jerusalem had already been replaced by the time travelers' own belongings with the tacit consent of the goddess sitting in the clouds.

The most important of these is the golden cross on the main seat in the church.

As the nuns sang endlessly, the pure gold cross on the cross seemed to grow brighter with their calls, so bright that it was even dazzling, as if it was invisibly communicating with the Lord of all hosts in the heavens.

Then, an imperceptible but overwhelming light descended from the dome of the church, which was the sight of the arrival of the macroscopic space and time.

Inside the church, nuns were rehearsing in neat rows, and kneeling at the center was a woman whose beauty was beyond description.

A pure white dress, rainbow-colored hair, and eyes like diamonds and glass.

Looking at the time traveler under the cross, Kang Hao didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Where did this ancient Mary Sue come from..."

This Lord God is sick! Why is he out of tune?

"Come to think of it, it really is a time traveler who is praying to me!"

Having said that, Kang Hao directly began to read the information of this time traveler with Mary Sue appearance. After all, Kang would never believe that a time traveler would believe in God, let alone with such purity.

There must be some special reason.

"Fuck you, you're awesome."

"Uh... a fortune in wealth and a sport in everything..."

"Hiss, with more than 30 doctoral degrees, are you Hu Shih? Hu Zhongtang?"

"And what is this bloodline? Angel Princess, Holy Angel, what are these?"

"Are there such angels?"

So, how can we connect to the server? It’s okay to use tricks, but those religious saints will cry.

"If you add in a romance novel setting of a god going through calamities and reincarnation, then it would be complete."

As Kang Hao couldn't help but complain, the time traveler once again expressed his prayers.

"Lord Jehovah, please listen to my sincere prayer and show me where the Chaldeans are."

Hearing the lady's request, Kang couldn't help but laugh.

"Should I lie to you?"

"Or did I lie to you?"

"I'm still lying to you!"

Thinking of this, Kang pointed his finger in the direction of a certain pyramid.

"Where!"

Then Kang Hao returned to his original position.

The one who deceived you was Jehovah, and it had nothing to do with Mr. Kang.

What's more, I'm just trying to educate you! You can't trust gods (laughs).

"Besides, strictly speaking, I wasn't wrong, it was just the wrong time."

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Field of the Crossing: Chapter 13: The Unholy Saint

The majestic, vast, sacred and deafening sound, mixed with the thunder of the holy city from the void, instantly spread throughout the church and was repeated in the ears of all the praying people.

At the same time, the cross standing on the main seat ignited a pure white flame, burning fiercely without any burden products, and even without the need for actual combustible materials.

Hearing the divine voice echoing in her ears, the woman who was still seeking enlightenment breathed a sigh of relief.

She opened her beautiful diamond-like eyes and looked at the golden cross burning with the sacred fire.

For a moment, the pure white light shone all over her white floor-length dress, and her rainbow-colored long hair looked even more gorgeous under the light.

Golden threads fell in front of her eyes, pulling her into a higher-dimensional vision.

For a moment, densely packed and overlapping layers of time and space appeared before my eyes.

An intense pain immediately filled her consciousness.

Fortunately, this was not the first time she had done this. She knew the horror of this world and had never attempted to spy on these things. She simply followed the apocalypse.

All kinds of bizarre phantoms then emerged, and these phantoms were reflections of reality.

Passing through the undercurrent constructed by fragments and phantoms of time and space, the graceful white figure finally arrived and disappeared in the chaotic light and shadow.

Then, a voice that had never been heard before sounded in the layers of time and space. It was a very young voice.

"Where!"

Then a violent lion roar echoed in the light and shadow.

There, you can see a very magnificent, solemn and shining city standing there.

Dozens of temples are located throughout the city, forming a magnificent scene.

This is a super-large complex of temples, residential areas and palaces.

If we assume that the places we see before our eyes are not illusions but real objects, then the total length is 9240.54 square kilometers, which can be said to be a very magnificent urban cluster even in modern times.

Its name is Piramses, which means "the house of Ramses".

Countless huge stone slabs with various carved characters, either human or animal, stand throughout the city, and the three largest ones are even taller than the tallest palace in the center of the city.

The face is covered with a distinctive headdress, the body is that of the lion, the king of beasts, and the head is in human form but without a face.

It is like a sea of ​​stars falling from the night sky to the earth, surrounded by countless lights.

It was a peaceful, faceless face that gave people a certain sacred feeling.

Huge, gigantic, huge, and astonishing beasts with overwhelming mass crouched in the temples scattered everywhere and roared like lions.

Finally she saw what she was looking for. A pink-haired girl carrying a huge dining table and a group of people, led by a woman in Egyptian costume, entered the central temple and palace.

"found it!"

But she didn't feel happy for long, because the tallest and most central slate in the city suddenly lit up, and the whole city was instantly shrouded in pure light.

Then a sharp cry like that of a dragon or a bird sounded in this illusory light and shadow.

The stars release pure heat and magnificent power that instantly transcends time and space, reality and illusion, light and shadow, and rushes towards us, instantly evaporating all the illusory fragments of light and shadow.

The beings on the three stone slabs in the center were not humans, animals, or elves.

That is, GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Then her sight suddenly fell from above back to where it was - the Church of the Holy Sepulchre.

When the music praising the Lord of Hosts in heaven rang in my ears again.

Against the backdrop of light and music, the beautiful woman kneeling at the foot of the cross stood up hastily, as if she had been severely frightened by something.

She was wearing a pure white floor-length dress and a pair of crystal shoes. Her long, rainbow-colored hair fell over her shoulders. Her diamond-like eyes were filled with astonishment and helplessness.

The nuns who were standing at their respective positions and were still praying and praising God also noticed her condition at the first moment and quickly gathered in her direction.

“Hu…Hu…Hu…Hu…Hu…Hu…Hu….”

After taking a few more breaths, the woman quickly raised her hand to stop the nuns from moving forward and said.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"Inform the queen and others immediately that the Chaldeans are in the north, in the neutral camp! As soon as they leave the Egyptian city, kill them immediately!"

"We must not let the neutral group fall to the other side!"

"Yes! Saint!"

A majestic voice sounded outside the church in response, and then dozens of tall, heavily armored knights ran towards various parts of Jerusalem.

Surrounded by many nuns, the woman slowly walked down the steps and sat down on the first row of seats in the church, thinking.

"Strange... This apocalypse is a little different from the previous ones."

"What on earth is that young voice coming from?"

The sound that sounded in that dimension was very ordinary, without any sense of sacredness. It should not be the existence of gods or high-ranking archangels.

But if you can participate in the apocalypse.

Could it be a saint? Or a prophet? Or a low-level angel?

The woman pondered doubtfully, tapping lightly on the church bench with her slender white fingers.

After all, she had come into contact with gods before.

In some worlds, she even had very close contact with the King of Olympus and other gods.

Of course this is not voluntary.

At first she dealt with the gods in the same way she dealt with her closer friends.

She was so familiar with this way of getting along that she couldn't be more familiar with it.

But the gods on Olympus are not good people.

So, that time she had an unprecedented failure.

Fortunately, no one knew, and fortunately, she got enough.

“No one really knows.”

As Fujimaru Ritsuka was packing up to set off again, he suddenly heard some very abrupt words from the doctor's friend who was resting next to the Demon Machine.

After pushing the thing in his hand into the magic machine, Fujimaru Ritsuka turned around and asked Kang Hao curiously: "Mr. Kang, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, I just remembered something interesting." Upon hearing this, Kang Hao stood up from the Magic Machine and spoke while stretching his muscles.

"You lick the dog...you shall not die well."

"A dog who licks green tea deserves death."

Kang Hao’s words instantly stunned Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Ah? What are you talking about, Mr. Kang?"

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Realm of the Battle between Travelers: Chapter 14: First Arrival in Jerusalem

A team of more than 200 people walked like a long snake in the vast desert.

In order to speed up the process as much as possible, the refugees placed most of the heavy objects on their few horse-drawn carriages. After putting on the special ropes provided by Qingzi and others, the "centipede" with the magic machine as its head appeared.

Camels and other animals that do not need to pull heavy objects are used as mobile rest stops.

Yakumo Yume, Aoko, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, and a slacking off Kang were at the head, while Tien Jin Hai, Bedivere, Da Vinci and the other three followed at the end of the team to ensure their safety.