Collapse, surrender to me!

"Ah, you said this."

Ryunosuke gave an embarrassed smile.

"I just forgot."

He looked like a polite, ordinary person, without any sense of tyranny.

Use a normal mindset to do abnormal things.

This kind of person is much more terrifying than those disgusting people who are the same inside and out.

"Then call your heroic spirit back now." Gray Xiu kindly reminded: "You are no match for me."

"No, no, no, don't ask the old man to come back."

Ryunosuke waved his hands quickly upon hearing this.

"Call the old man back, how can you kill me?"

"???"

"Hurry, kill me!"

Ryunosuke's smile gradually became perverted.

"Just like before, pinch me!"

The feeling that the blood in the body seems to be stagnant, and every heartbeat seems to be using all its strength to beat.

His limbs were cold, and an unknown fear and excitement began to spread in his heart.

This is the art he pursues!

It's all on him!

It’s a pity that Grayshu stopped just now, otherwise, he would have been able to pursue the true meaning of art!

"Or you can do what I just did! Pull out my intestines and make them into a musical instrument! You are even better than the old man's magic, you can definitely do it!"

Grayshu naturally caught Ryunosuke's crazy idea.

A sentence naturally popped up in her mind - I often don't fit in with you because I'm not perverted enough.

"You are sick, I have medicine."

Grayshu sighed.

"But I don't want to save you."

The next moment, Ryunosuke's eyes lost their luster and he fell down like a zombie.

Grayshu's spiritual power instantly destroyed the opponent's soul.

It’s better to go to hell with regrets.

As for that heroic spirit.

She had already found out the other party's location through the contact. If Ryunosuke didn't call him over, she would have to fly over and provide door-to-door service for free.

After destroying the magic workshop, rescuing all the surviving children, and cleaning up the traces, Grayshu left.

But she called the police before she left, and soon someone would come to take the children back to their respective homes and mothers.

……

"Oh~ my poor Master! Who is it! Who killed you! I will avenge you!"

Caster Gildre, who was outside, felt the interruption of the magic power supply and became furious.

He hadn't finished what he wanted to do yet, so why did Ryunosuke stop?

Those are three Command Spells.

He can be summoned to come to your rescue three times at the speed of light.

"In that case... then we have to do this..."

It will take some time from the interruption of magic power supply until the Servant disappears.

If he can get a large amount of magic power replenishment during this period, he can maintain his existence.

Gildre was in the middle of the river, where there was no island, and it seemed as if he were standing on the water.

If you look closely, you will find that the water surface beneath his feet is filled with a large number of terrifying alien shadows, gathering under Caster's feet to form a shallow beach.

Judging from the extremely unusual release of magic power, there was no doubt that Caster was performing some large-scale magic.

The thick fog that originated from the river was probably the aftermath of this magic.

Caster not only did not chant, he did not even show any sign of concentrating. He just stood there carelessly, and a vortex of wild magic power continued to flow out from the grimoire in his hand, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.

As an extraordinary magic furnace and a treasure that can release spells on its own, if it falls into the hands of a madman, it will become an extremely dangerous weapon.

"I haven't seen such a disgusting thing in a long time."

Grayshu stood on the cloud and frowned.

The colors in the world often do not exist alone.

Just as people have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, the moon waxes and wanes.

Here in Greshu, the seven-color sunlight will turn into a rainbow.

But the book in Caster's hand below is different.

After the influence of that book, any color would become dark and chaotic.

It's like randomly mixing the colors on a palette together, and in the end it becomes dirtier and dirtier.

In other words, in theory, a person with distinct personalities of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness will be distorted into a madman due to the confusion of his own colors after coming into contact with these things.

Caster laughed loudly.

Under his feet, the dark water began to stir.

The countless monsters gathered at the summoner's feet shot out countless tentacles at the same time, swallowing up Caster, who was standing above them in a cloak.

The foaming water swelled up, pushing up Caster who was engulfed by the tentacles.

The number of monsters that had once been his foothold had increased dramatically. Judging from the depth of the riverbed, the number was terrifying and unimaginable.

Large monsters gathered around the summoner's body, and their numbers continued to increase.

The summoning ability of the Luoyan City textbook is truly endless.

Countless tentacles tangled and fused together to form a piece of meat.

The pieces of meat were covered in a disgusting gloop and glowed.

Caster's figure was completely invisible, only his voice still echoed arrogantly.

"Arrogant God! Cruel God! We will pull you down from the throne! God's beloved lambs! People with bodies similar to God's! We will humiliate and tear you to pieces!"

……

Looking at the huge sea monster.

Grayshu had originally intended to use his spiritual power to directly wipe out this Caster, just like he had just done.

For life whose soul strength has not undergone a qualitative change.

It is basically impossible to withstand Grayshu's dimensionality reduction attack on the spiritual realm.

But when it came time to take action, Grace hesitated.

Because she doesn't want to touch shit.

That’s right, the sea monster with distorted colors in front of her was just a pile of shit dozens of meters high in Grayshu’s spiritual world.

Although she could be killed with just a slap of her hand.

But it's so disgusting.

Fortunately, she is not without any solution.

Grayshut tilted her head and winked playfully at the white cat on her shoulder.

Kyubey: "..."

Chapter 452 Everyone’s wish will be fulfilled by Grayshu! ! !

Kyubey has gotten used to it. After all, one of his main tasks is to clean up Gray's mess.

But this time, even if Grayshu doesn't say anything, it will take action.

Any civilization that possesses intelligence will have an instinctive aversion to this type of life.

Especially a civilization like Kyubey that focuses on preserving sanity and optimizes other aspects.

The main feature of this type of creature is that their sanity drops to zero.

It's quite difficult to deal with.

Kyubey's own universe also has a similar civilization.

The method is to kill one when you see one.

Otherwise, it will be very troublesome if it grows up.

"By the way, can't you collect emotions and convert them into energy?"

Gray Xiu suddenly said.

"This thing may be disgusting, but it should be considered as producing strong emotions all the time, it's just a little twisted."

Gilderei was originally a very devout believer, but after Joan of Arc was executed as a heretic, he felt deeply desperate and lost the direction of his faith in God.

His ultimate brutal actions were merely a means to prove that God (who is supposed to punish evil) does not exist.

Gildre himself is not a regular magician, nor does he have any magical skills. All magic is performed according to the textbook of Luoyan City, which has its own magic furnace.

The tentacle monsters summoned essentially have no will of their own.

It just kept distorting and strengthening the despair that Gildre himself possessed.

Finally they merged into a world-destroying monster.

"Of course, it just needs to be filtered."

Kyubey responded.

"But even if we collect magic power, it is meaningless. This universe does not need this method to avoid extinction."

The Type-Moon world has roots and can achieve self-circulation.

Everything comes from the root and returns to the root after death.

And in the meantime, if there is life that can create completely new truths, it will strengthen the roots.

In other words, Kyubey's universe is dead, and the universe here is alive.

"But if Madoka becomes a god in the future, our universe will also undergo completely new changes."

There is no need to waste Kaname Madoka's miraculous karma.

It was mentioned before that Madoka is becoming the master of the world under Kyubey's arrangement, and it seems that it is almost done.

Compared to normal Madoka's wish making has become a rule.

The Yuan Shen who actively merges with the Dao will only be stronger than before, and will not have so many restrictions. He can also continue to experience campus life with Yan Chan.

In this case, Madoka, Homura who can modify time, the alien Kyubey, and other companions are still living on campus.

In some ways, she's like another version of Haruhi Suzumiya.

However, the captain doesn't know that he is a god, and Xiaoyuan is also very quiet, so there probably won't be so many unexpected things.

"Collecting magic has nothing to do with this world."

Gray waved her hand.

She had met Zouken Matou and read his memories, and roughly understood what the Holy Grail was.

The process of making a wish to the Holy Grail is actually to accumulate 60 years of earth vein magic power into the Greater Holy Grail, a giant magic circuit that is several kilometers in size.

Then summon seven heroes. Use them as materials, and when they are all dead, return to the Hall of Heroes.