Master of Noble Phantasm Outsider

"Advent One, now I finally understand the manifestation of your power."

The savior, whose body was in pieces, still had the mind to speak at this time, and there was a smile in his voice.

It was a smile of relief.

"You release your power through the form of a treasure.

The so-called Noble Phantasm is a noble fantasy, but also a magical entity that carries a heavy history. Basically, only Heroic Spirits can use it, and ordinary humans cannot use it at all.

And you, who came to this world, used your own unique history and fantasy to create a treasure beyond this world."

Blood continued to flow from the Savior's body.

The throne of time was soon stained red with his blood.

Unlike the previous situation where he seemed to have been attacked but had no effect at all, he was now truly injured, or rather, he was heading towards death.

"Your Noble Phantasm is a Noble Phantasm, but it is not a Noble Phantasm. It is a power that exists in the form of a Noble Phantasm and then descends.

If I'm right, you created the corresponding Noble Phantasm by getting in touch with the history of this world.

It can also be said that the power you use to defeat me comes from within me.

The treasure you just used transcends time and space. It is the power of the creation of the world. It is the very beginning. It is the judgment of creation. It is the punishment of creation.

Of course, of course, this power can reach me, no, it has surpassed me, it has surpassed me,

Not bad, the search results are really good. ”

Conan-san was now too tired to have the energy to answer.

Moreover, to be honest, it has been nearly eight months since he came to this world, but he still hasn't fully figured out how his golden finger works.

Conan-san, the user of this Noble Phantasm, really couldn't tell whether what the savior of mankind said was true or not.

"Advent One, I can confirm that you are a human being. You are a human being. As a human being, you have successfully surpassed me. You have successfully surpassed humans. You have the qualifications to continue moving forward. Yes, you are the first new human being in this world."

"........."

If Conan-san had the strength to speak now, he would definitely criticize this savior harshly.

What the hell are these new humans?! Isn't this stitched-up world stitched enough?!

Of course Conan knew that the new humans the savior mentioned were not the new humans he knew, but this statement was really unbearable.

"Originally, I shouldn't have appeared here, and I shouldn't have died here, but since a human has successfully surpassed me, I must give him my praise and blessings. This is also the development I expected, but it happened much earlier. However, having a new human is enough."

The blood in the savior's body suddenly surged abnormally.

The next second, Conan was covered in blood.

"you……"

Then, Conan-san was surprised to find that he suddenly regained his strength, and his physical strength and magic power were restored.

He even grew back his missing left arm.

"you……"

Conanshan instantly understood what the savior had done.

This is the so-called reward and blessing for the new human beings who have overcome the trials of humanity.

"Savior, you are releasing water. No, you are releasing the entire ocean. No, you are releasing all the water in the multiverse."

Conanshan knew that the savior would not take action at this moment because the other party had already acknowledged the end and completion of the trial.

In other words, the mission of the automatic rescue device has come to an end.

"Even now, you are still using your power to converge and organize the multiverse of mankind. You are sorting out the situation of the last and only real world line. You are preventing the collapse of the human world and preventing the occurrence of time contradictions...

If you didn't use your strength, even if it was the power of creation, I think it would only seriously injure you, but it would not kill you.

Conan, who has completely recovered his strength, summons the Time Treasure.

Two gorgeous light rings surrounded him again, and the big sword-shaped controller was held in his hand again.

"Besides, that attack just now didn't really put you in a desperate situation. You may not be able to recover, but you should be able to maintain your current state and survive... But you won't, because you have completed the task you set for yourself."

Conan could feel and see clearly that the weaving of the only world after the end of the multiverse was about to be completed.

He knew very well what kind of world the dying savior was weaving.

The world line of the last human is still full of "trials" from the savior.

However, Conanshan did not stop it, because he could not guarantee what would happen if he stopped it recklessly.

The world that has not yet been woven and rewritten may collapse, or it may become worse. Of course, there is also a very low probability that it will remain the same or become a little better.

Conanshan has finished his gamble, he won, but he doesn't think his luck can last forever, so he can only let the savior do what he wants. :

After all, he is different from the savior who transcends time. He just has a time treasure. He can only travel through time and space and can barely burn history, but he really can't control time and there is no way he can do it.

"You clearly knew that I had no idea what to do before, and you also told me to wait until the world was edited before taking action against me, but you changed your mind halfway. You were actively forcing me to take action, and you were forcing me to accept your so-called trial..."

"Adventurer, you are wrong. You are not the only one who is undergoing the trial. I am also undergoing my trial. I have said that you are my trial."

The breath of mankind's savior is growing weaker and weaker.

The Temple of Time in which he was located began to collapse bit by bit.

He was reaching his limit.

"I understand your worries and confusion, but I think you must accept the challenge and test, even if it is quite different from my plan and the time is advanced..."

Conan-san didn't understand this so-called savior of mankind, so he was waiting for his confession.

However, he knew that he could not wait any longer.

The Savior has died.

The savior is disappearing.

The Savior has fulfilled his duty.

"Advent One, having passed the final test of mankind, will you continue to test the humans of this world, or will you judge them, or will you destroy them?"

"You are free, and the future history is written and determined by you."

"You are qualified. You are the only new human who has successfully crossed the human line. No one is more qualified than you. It should be said that you have the right."

"Advent, this world and humanity are now in your hands."

After hearing the last words of the Adventer, Conan-san opened his mouth and was speechless.

"……what?"

Conanshan looked at the space of the Time Temple that had completely disappeared with a strange expression.

"This savior... is really a psychopath..."

096 The Last Gift

Conan-san woke up in his bed in the school dormitory.

"........."

Conanshan glanced at the clock on the bedside.

It's still early, half past five in the morning.

He got out of bed, drew aside the curtains and looked at the dimly lit scenery outside the window.

“There are no golden trees…”

Conanshan was very lucid and his memory was very clear.

He knew that everything he had experienced before was not a dream or an illusion.

However, the feeling of unreality is still too strong.

Conan-san turned his head and glanced at the calendar on the wall.

"The time has not changed. It is still the same day, but it has been moved forward..."

Conanshan frowned unconsciously.

His head felt a little swollen.

Conanshan soon realized that this was not an illusion, but indeed some kind of real influence.

"There are so many inexplicable things in my memory..." 2

Conan-san didn't know how he escaped from the ruined Temple of Time. When he came to his senses, he was already lying on the bed.

"Has the world changed? So it affects my memory? Or maybe..."④

Conan Shan shook his head and stopped thinking about these troublesome things for the time being.

The human world has definitely changed, but these changes don't seem urgent, so we can slowly explore the situation.

He turned his attention to his own soul.

His time artifact did not respond at all.

Of course, this is not a problem of the cooling time of the treasure. Without any fluctuations and vibrations in time and space, it is impossible for him to activate this treasure that requires a lot of magic power.

"【Sub-Space Splitting】 and 【Time Roar】... can be used, but they are on a very long cooldown. It feels like I have to wait about ten years before I can use them again..."⑷

Conan-san set his sights on the treasure that could kill the savior.

[Sanction Light Gravel] has no reaction, similar to the state of the Time Treasure, but it is more completely useless.

"【Sanction Light Gravel】, the power of creation? If it is not within the concept of time, I am afraid I can't use this thing, not to mention the huge amount of magic power required to activate it..."

Conan-san did not feel disappointed because he might not be able to use these powerful treasures in the future. After all, these treasures were obtained along the way and they really completed the mission. Even if he could not use them in the future, he would not feel sorry.

"Ha... He only gained new strength when facing an event. This is really a routine. If it were a plot from some online novels, it would probably be a breakthrough in the middle of a battle..." A

Conan still feels very absurd and funny that he successfully killed or passed the trial of the human leader.

The savior was really killed in an instant, which feels a bit ridiculous.

Although they had actually fought a mysterious battle before, the savior's death was really too bland, which is why it was so unreal.

"It's like I'm offering my life on my own initiative..."

Considering himself as the savior of the final test of mankind, he will definitely not let down the challenger and will probably go all out. :

Conan now feels that the opponent is fighting with all his strength while letting the opponent win, which is a very contradictory thing.

"However, the actions of the so-called savior of mankind from beginning to end are completely contradictory..."

If the savior of mankind were still alive, Conan would only want to give him a good scolding, and even slap him a few times if possible.

"Besides, that guy's so-called blessing for the winner is a pit no matter how you look at it..."

Not long after Conan-san woke up, he discovered that the magic power in his body had expanded a lot.

For example, if he could only use two or three Noble Phantasms before traveling through time, now he can use them six or seven times in a row without taking a breath, and the limit is about ten times.

This is a huge improvement that is very obvious.

His physical fitness has also improved to a certain extent, and maybe even his lifespan has increased.

I just can’t feel any change in terms of wisdom.

I don’t know if the savior did it on purpose.

After being covered in the blood of a savior, I got these upgrades, which feels like it’s not a loss at all.

"Actually, these blessings are really good. I can continue with them, but the problem is..."

The cards in Conanshan's soul neither increased nor decreased.

However, one of his cards took an earth-shattering turn for him.

Conan-san once again felt the indescribable pain in his balls.

The first card he got when he traveled to this stitched world, the bronze Advent Outsider card, has now become golden and magnificent.

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[Life outside the field EX]

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