Dimensional inventory, inventory of the top ten saviors

"I ask again. What is your purpose, James Moriarty."

"What are your plans if I say I'm going to eliminate the traitors?" Moriarty teased.

"What other plans can I have? I'm honored." Kadok smiled slightly and said mockingly: "Then I will laugh at the narrowness of the 'Alien God'. It's not like that anyway."

"Of course not. The 'Alien God' is indifferent to you."

"That's great." Caddoc smiled.

"Furthermore, you are not even a traitor." Moriarty looked at Caddock with pity, "Kirshtalia Wodem. The only one the 'Alien God' wants is him." One person. You guys who are rescued later are like gifts of snacks, aren’t you?”

"What does it have to do with me..." Kadok said speechlessly, what are the gifts of snacks.

"Of course there is only one reason why I appear in front of you."

Moriarty looked indifferently at Chaldea, who was already cornered and destined to die. He did not run away when he appeared in front of him. He did not know what his Noble Phantasm was and what his abilities were, yet he dared to face the hard steel alien apostle.

How on earth did these stupid people get here?

The ominous atmosphere was getting heavier and heavier, and Holmes could not see the depth of Moriarty at all now, "Everyone evacuates, I feel very bad, we must do our best to avoid fighting!"

"Haha. ...You are indeed very slow, Senior Holmes. If you were the real Sherlock Holmes, you should have figured it out before I came here."

"The blood-stained king ghost——!"

Vlad III released the Noble Phantasm as quickly as possible, opened his right hand and aimed it at Moriarty and shook it hard. With a pop, hundreds of blood-red thorns bloomed on Moriarty's body, turning him into a hedgehog. appearance.

The next moment, something shocking happened, "Oops."

Moriarty stood there, looking at Vlad III unscathed. Not a drop of blood was left. The flower of thorns had clearly bloomed successfully on his body.

Vlad III frowned and his expression became serious. His long golden hair was blowing in the wind. The enemy had a very bad ability. "It felt like it was hit - but it was unscathed."

"You're too gentle, Mr. Impaler." Moriarty patted the thorns on his sleeves nonchalantly, "As the apostle of the alien planet, I have been given two powers, one of which is No big deal. But power depends on how you use it."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the unwounded Moriarty suspiciously. It was not the invulnerable armor like the Sun Armor, nor the invulnerable body like Hercules, nor the invulnerable ability brought about by immortality.

It's like...in an online game, you clearly hit your opponent, but due to network delays and other issues, the server determines that you missed, so even if you hit, you won't be hurt.

Could it be that what is happening to Moriarty now is similar to this "delayed player" state? It's a bug!

"Ah. It's really unpleasant." It's a bit unpleasant to be ravaged by other people... no, relying on the power of other gods. "

In order to completely defeat his old enemy and those who blocked his plan, Moriarty chose to compromise, so let's borrow these convenient powers.

Of course, this is all a lie.

"Hehehehe, hahahahaha!" Moriarty stretched out the five fingers of his right hand on his face, leaned forward, and kept laughing wildly, like Dio who was carried away. "No, I'm sorry, I'm in a very happy mood right now."

"How cool are you!? Take my punch!"

Since attacks cannot be judged as hits, use non-attack methods!At least we can't let this guy get so carried away. Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his right hand without hesitation to summon the spiritual shadow, "Miss Nightingale, help me cure this guy Moriarty's disease!"

bang—

The sandbag-sized fist hit Moriarty's cheek, and the sound of bones shattering was heard. At the same time, it was healed by the healing power wrapped around the fist. The powerful force caused him to fly backwards and fall to the ground.

"I see. It does feel like a hit, but it's meaningless. Well done, Master."

At the current disadvantage of being unable to cause harm to Moriarty, it seems that he can only retreat now. Vlad III did not continue to attack Moriarty, but looked around to see from which direction he would break through without hitting him. to the armies of the three realms.

"Hahaha, what an amazing reaction. No wonder you came all the way and came to me." Moriarty's mouth twitched slightly, pretending not to care and patted the mud on his clothes. Although his body was not injured, his self-esteem severely injured!

"You shouldn't have thought of it, Senior Holmes? Haha, you can't think of everything about me. On the contrary, I can do it. I can even think of your plan and what kind of actions you will take to pick up the package. This is what is called The asymmetry is that you are the one being eaten unilaterally.”

Suddenly, Moriarty disappeared from the spot, and the scepter was pressed against Vlad III's forehead. The power of fate entangled him, breaking down obstacles and breaking all the unfavorable sonic speeds against Moriarty.

Six silver dice with a metallic luster surrounded him, constantly blocking the attacks from Nightingale.

"You are so naive! It's not just Sherlock Holmes' actions that I've seen through. Chaldea's, I've also seen through all of your actions."

Vlad III's face was gloomy, his body could not move, and his whole body seemed to have been stopped by time. This wonderful power was not physical, nor the power of the magic eye, nor the power of a noble phantom... Then this mysterious power What is the power of!

My will to act was completely blocked!

This time, he really underestimated the enemy. Presumably, this alien apostle also possesses the spiritual bases of multiple gods and their powers.

The divine power chosen by the Alien God for Moriarty was probably chosen by the man himself.

"Vlad III——!——!" Fujimaru Ritsuka used the Strengthening Command Spell to strengthen Nightingale's Spiritual Shadow in order to forcefully break through the defense of the silver die, but the head nurse's fist shadow was like a violent storm. All of them strangely failed, as if they had been hit by Teemo's blinding dart.

MissMiss is still Miss no matter how many times she punches.

Holmes kept thinking and did not attack Moriarty rashly. Since the attack was useless, he had to think of other methods.

"Not good...! The heroic spirit army that just left is coming here. It seems that it was attracted by the surging demonic power of the Noble Phantasm released by Vlad III."

Holmes looked around six directions, looking at the map on his wrist that had just been sent by Leonardo da Vinci himself. At the same time, he quietly chanted a spell and was ready to take Fujimaru Ritsuka away at any time.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, let me ask you a question. Do you like playing shogi?" Moriarty asked Fujimaru Ritsuka while controlling Vlad III.

"...I quite like it. Now, what do you want to do to Vlad III?" Fujimaru Ritsuka kept thinking about whose spiritual shadow he could summon to break Moriarty's special power. strength.

"Really? The reason why I like that game is that I can use the opponent's chess piece that I took away for my own use."

Hearing this, Vlad III immediately understood what Moriarty wanted to do, adjusted the output of his spirit base, and maintained his soul defense to avoid being affected by abilities similar to "suggestion magic".

"As expected of someone who resists monsters. The basic policy is to make decisive decisions when facing fierce beasts. But you are too slow! Your best plan is to run away without thinking about anything the moment you see me."

With that said, the power of a special treasure composed of the power of the three goddesses of destiny enveloped Vlad III.

"Start the rebellion! Vlad III."

"You guy...!" Vlad III stared at Moriarty angrily, wanting to be eaten alive by this man, and ordered himself to rebel, which was one of the things he hated most.

"I don't know which realm you will choose. But I will pray that you can show your talents there. Hero of Romania, Vlad III." Moriarty sneered, ready to watch Fujimaru Ritsuka die at the hands of his servant The beautiful scenery inside.

"In the name of the Command Seal, I order to get out of there Vlad III!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka used the power of the Command Seal without hesitation, trying to use the powerful magic power of Grand Magic to directly let Vlad III enter the spirit child form and leave Moriarty's shackles.

The crimson light flashes, the magic power surges, and the magic dress floats in the wind.

At the same time, Kadok was also busy rubbing the beast hunting magic, and an iron chain made of magic appeared in his hand.

He waved the chain and put it on Vlad III. He wanted to try to drag Vlad III away with Holmes through physical means.

But when the chain was about to fall on Vlad III, it fell limply to the ground and failed.

"No, Master, leave quickly! Rebellion...rebellion, hahaha, that's it, no wonder the servants will become like that. Detective, the Master is left to you! I will change my stance next and become a rebel of human nature. .”

The power of the command spell had no effect on Vlad III. It was merely transformed into pure magic power and did not achieve short-distance instantaneous movement.

"Fate is always twists and turns. But if you don't accept it, nothing will happen." Moriarty said.

"However, what I hate most in this world is being forced by others. Hum, the blood-stained king ghost!"

As Moriarty watched in shock, Vlad III used the magical power given by the command spell to release the Noble Phantasm again, and tens of millions of two-meter-long thorn piles appeared on the ground and wrapped around Vlad III. Make a strong cage.

"Well..." Moriarty looked at this scene with slight surprise, "Sure enough, a famous servant would not let me succeed so easily. He did not commit suicide or refuse to obey, but sealed himself for a short time. .”

"Then..." Moriarty looked at the empty ruins, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Holmes had disappeared, "The decision was correct. At the same time as the Noble Phantasm was activated... no, did he escape before it was activated? "

"Did you treat the general as an outcast? No... In the end, someone seemed to shout, "I will come back to save you"... Anyway, I really want to start tracking. But——"

"Servant over there, who are you!"

The Revenge Realm army had rushed to the town where strong magic fluctuations had erupted, and found Vlad III and Moriarty standing in the thorn cage.

"Oops, that's too bad. It seems like it took a little longer. But time has been gained. The rest depends on where they will escape to." Moriarty didn't care about the approaching team of Servants in front of him, "But , no matter where you escape, the result will be the same.

After all, regardless of revenge, restoration of power, or kingship, they are all rebellions against the history of pan-humanity. "

"What have you been saying since just now? Hurry up and tell me your name, power, and put down your weapons! Otherwise you will die."

A team of more than a dozen servants had surrounded Moriarty and Vlad III.

Moriarty smiled gracefully, put his right hand on his chest and leaned forward slightly, "Oh, I was rude. I hope you can forget everything you saw here. To put it simply, just go to hell."

The scepter waved forward slightly, and the silver half-moon flashed.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Blood splashed everywhere, and before the servants could react, their upper bodies and their bodies fell to the ground separately, with extremely smooth cross-sections.

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Death wants to manifest the life and death of a certain fantasy in the realm of Traum.

"...What, this is completely different from what I envisioned... How could it have turned out to be a defeat where we fled!! Even if we were facing the god Azhou in the Lost News Belt in India... It has never been so embarrassing...

The strongest apostle of the Alien God is the Thousand Sons Muramasa. Moriarty, who has never shown up and is quietly engaging in conspiracy behind the scenes, shouldn't be a character who is not powerful at first glance! ! "

Goldruff was at a loss, how could this Moriarty be so strong, how could he be as strong as the King of Lostbelts.

"All attacks are unable to cause damage, but they do hit. The damage is completely negated. It is a bit similar to Arjuna's state when he is commanding all gods. Even Rama's use of the Demon Exorcist Blade at full strength cannot cause damage. The situation is somewhat close, but completely different.

Hmm...well, based on this guy's ability and appearance, I really can't think of the plural divinities in Moriarty for a while.

This ability is a bit like Ophelia Famsolone's magic eye. When the enemy attacks Moriarty, the attack has been anchored and changed.

But combined with the chain thrown by Kadok and Nightingale's spiritual ghost summoned by Fujimaru Ritsuka...this is not the ideal land that people will be in when Arturia releases Avalon. It cannot be affected by attacks and cannot be hit by attacks.

It's not an Achilles or Hercules type of defense... The only thing that can be determined now is that this is the power of a god, but I can't pinpoint that god!

The number of gods and unknown gods in the history of pan-humanity is too...too huge! ! "

Little Da Vinci said with a headache.

"Da Vinci, dear, why don't we summon the followers of gods from all eras to come over now to help identify it? The gods will have a better understanding of the power of the gods, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka said.

"Yes, there is some secret information that only the gods know. Just like only Miss Brunhilde knows, Sigurd cannot use fire runes."

Matthew thinks this plan is very good. Anyway, there is no problem with the magic power furnace now.

"No wonder this guy is so complacent...it turns out he has the power to crush us. If he is a heroic spirit with high resistance to magic, he shouldn't be affected by it and rebel against the history of pan-humanity, right?

Heroic spirits of the Advent class should be able to ignore Moriarty's influence, and using the power of the outer gods of the universe, they might be able to break through Moriarty's defensive characteristics. "

Xion said, Abigail, Katsushika Hokusai, Van Gogh, Yuyu, these special beings who can use the power of gods outside the universe, may be able to break through Moriarty's carefully prepared defense methods due to their different power systems.

The descendants from Chaldea have never been to the Lostbelt, and the Singularity, the Alien God, and Moriarty should not know of their existence.

This is one of the trump cards that has not yet been exposed. It was originally deployed in Chaldea to fight against the outer gods of the universe and protect Fujimaru Ritsuka's power.

Kyushu Lost Belt, rebel against the Three Musketeers.

"Hahahaha, Master did a great job~! That punch was really beautiful, and the reaction was really fast~~ He succeeded in using a method that was not an attack, but a healing method.

Although this wouldn't kill this arrogant idiot, it would make him shut up for a while. "

Mordred hugged Fujimaru Ritsuka and smiled happily. Her chest kept rubbing Fujimaru Ritsuka's face, and a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

"Too close, too close, touching, touching...! Mordred, touching!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka blushed and tried to break away, not wanting to rub back and forth on Mordred's armpits and chest.

"Senior——!!——!" Mashu opened the curtain and saw such an exciting scene. She immediately rushed forward and took Fujimaru Ritsuka's arm to help her senior escape from the sea of ​​fragrance. "Mordred, please let go. Don’t you see that senior is very reluctant!”

"Huh——? There's no reluctance there. I see that Fujimaru Ritsuka is not very happy. Her face is as red as an apple~~" Mordred chuckled and pinched Fujimaru Ritsuka's nose, "Why? .....Master, is there some honest boyish reaction to my body? Today, I won’t be angry~~”

"Matthew, tonight's dinner is decided to be Master! Are you ready to become a woman?"

"Ha——!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu stared at Mordred who was talking about tigers and wolves. What was she trying to do? Miss Mordred today is so strange! !

Mordred, who is usually arrogant and carefree, and is easily shy and runs away at critical moments, why did she become so proactive and aggressive today?

night.

Jing Ke, Mashu, and Mordred looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, who turned into a lamb and was eaten clean, with their pretty faces slightly reddening, weeping.

The tent was in a mess, the red, yellow, green, and blue rubber props were filled with milk, and the strong female smell permeated the tent.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was lying on the carpet, her whole body was in large fonts, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, "Da Vinci, dear... Mashu, Mashu is bad at learning...!"

Shinjuku singularity.

"Hahaha... I am working with the Demon God Pillar to realize the ultimate formula, and you... the person you are cooperating with is a bit generous. It really helps you a lot."

Moriarty fumbled with his beard and thought about what his younger self wanted to do.

What are we going to do to make the heroic spirits rebel and hate the history of pan-humanity? Is this a performance to be performed for alien gods, or is it a performance for aliens?

He didn't think that he would rely on others and give up committing crimes. Since he appeared as a young man, he probably wanted to surpass his old self.

If you want to build a huge criminal empire and restore the glory of Napoleon in the criminal world, it is not feasible without even a single subordinate.