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Chapter 176: Taunting

"Are you Morpheus, the magician who calls himself Veritas000?" The man who called himself King Solomon looked at Morpheus who suddenly appeared, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he showed a hint of interest.

"But it doesn't matter. After all, you're just a bunch of monkeys. No problem. I appreciate your ugliness. If you have any questions, I'll answer them. Because I am the ultimate goal you all seek. I am the king who commands the seventy-two demon gods to destroy humanity."

The smile on his face became more and more rampant.

"My name is Solomon, one of the seven great crowns standing at the pinnacle of the countless formless heroic spirits! Do you really think that just because you say I'm a fake, then I am a fake?!"

"Are you saying that the rings on your hands are Solomon's rings?" Morpheus looked at the rings on the other's hands. There were ten rings in total, and they looked like ordinary gold rings.

However, Morpheus knew that nine of these rings were real, but the main ring was fake.

The real master ring is now in Roman's hand.

But Morpheus was too lazy to think about these things. Whether these rings were real or fake, it made no difference to him.

Morpheus raised his hand, and on his hand, there was also a ring, a peculiar ring with a strange shape, completely different from the rings on the hands of the man who called himself King Solomon.

Looking at the ring, the man laughed: "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say, unfortunately, the one I have is also called the Ring of Solomon."

Hearing this, the man burst into laughter, laughing very hard and very wildly.

He laughed for a long time before saying, "You are so funny, you ape. You want to say that the strange ring on your hand is King Solomon's ring. Do you think that an ordinary gold ring can be King Solomon's ring?"

"That's strange. Mine is indeed King Solomon's ring because it has been certified by Michael. But has the ring on your hand been certified by Michael?"

He even winked and sneered as Morpheus said these words.

"Could it be that, in fact, your ring isn't even certified by Michael? That won't do. Even the Right Hand of God isn't interested in your ring. How dare you claim that your ring is King Solomon's ring?"

Morpheus even slapped his thigh when he said this: "Hey, look at your ring, and then look at this ring of mine. Even if you want to imitate it, you have to make it as similar as possible. Yours is just an ordinary ring. Do you think you made the ring of the Lord of the Rings?"

At this moment, Morpheus was completely full of sarcasm, attracting everyone around him to look at him.

"Does he like to talk about people like this usually?" Mordred asked in a low voice.

Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mash looked at Morpheus in shock, and shook their heads quickly after hearing what Mordred said.

"No, Morpheus is usually very easy to talk to and very friendly." Ritsuka Fujimaru said quickly.

Mashu also nodded. "Yes, normally Morpheus-senpai wouldn't finish his words like that. Even if he met an opponent, his goal would be to defeat them as quickly as possible. You can understand that as being too lazy to talk nonsense."

Black Joan of Arc couldn't help but smile as she watched Morpheus mocking the guy who called himself King Solomon so madly.

She was not worried at all that Morpheus would lose, so watching Morpheus mocking the other party madly made her extremely happy.

Anyone who dares to impersonate King Solomon can be considered a blasphemer and should be treated as such!

At this moment, Mordred couldn't help but frown at the man who called himself King Solomon, and said coldly: "You are summoned for the second time, so you plan to destroy mankind?"

"Don't confuse me with you incompetent ones. Do you think I was summoned? After death, I awakened with my own power and ascended to become a Heroic Spirit. I am both a Heroic Spirit and a living being. This is who I am. Therefore, there is no Master standing above me in this world.

"I am still myself. I have fought for my own cause with my own will, which is to completely destroy the scum who continue the history of ignorance, the only and greatest waste in the universe—you humans!"

"Puff!" Unable to hold back laughter, the man who called himself King Solomon glared at Morpheus, staring at the man intently. He hated human beings, and the guy in front of him named Morpheus was the one he hated the most!

This guy had no fear at all. Even when facing his legendary self, a crowned existence, he did not waver at all. On the contrary, the other party was mocking him crazily!

"why are you laughing?"

"Sorry, I couldn't help it. It was just hilarious seeing a guy who can barely destroy a planet talking about something on a cosmic scale."

Morpheus's expression looked like he deserved a beating, but the man who called himself King Solomon at this moment restrained himself from taking action because of what he had said.

Seeing this, Morpheus continued speaking.

"You said that the only and biggest waste in this universe is humankind. Then tell me how many civilizations there are in this universe, how far each civilization has developed, what is the history of these civilizations, what wars have occurred in them, how they were born, and how they were destroyed.

"If you can't answer that, you're a liar... Sorry, let me think about how to describe you. Oh, yes, that's the way to describe you. If you can't answer that, you're a liar, a fool with a broken brain, who likes to make crazy excuses for the shitty things he does, and you have no sense of responsibility!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu kept their mouths shut and silently watched Morpheus, who was now firing at full power. They looked at each other and saw confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

At this time, Olga Marie on the other end of the communicator widened her eyes. Just looking at her current appearance, she seemed to be very excited. Her little hands were clenched into fists, and she almost shouted "keep scolding".

As for Roman, he covered his face with one hand, his expression filled with helplessness. He hesitated for a long moment before looking up at Da Vinci standing beside him and whispered, "Isn't that too harsh?"

“Don’t you think it deserves it?” Da Vinci seemed nonchalant and even patted Roman on the shoulder. “Relax, I’m not scolding you.”

Roman glanced at Leonardo and didn't continue speaking.

At this moment, looking at Morpheus who said these words, the man who called himself King Solomon was speechless. He could see all kinds of futures and see through many things with his own eyes. He even dared to claim that he had seen all the futures, but he couldn't answer the words spoken by the guy in front of him, or the requests made by him.

He suddenly began to use his eyes to observe the other party. He wanted to dig out the other party's most painful things and all the other party's secrets, so that this guy named Morpheus would have no cards in front of him, just like a naked beggar.

But as his eyes began to exert the power of "omniscience", he suddenly discovered that his eyes could not see through the future of the person in front of him at all!

It was as if something was protecting the other person at all times, making one's observation shrouded in a hazy fog.

He even felt the power of the Lord, the power of the Lord surrounding him and protecting this man!

He explored the source of this power and finally found the target.

It turned out to be Morpheus' finger, the ring he was wearing on his finger!

That thing, which he had never heard of or seen before, and was absolutely certain to be a fake, was said by the other party to be King Solomon's ring!

The Lord's protection actually extends from this ring!

"How is this possible?! The ring on his hand is definitely not the king's ring, absolutely not! But why does it have such a powerful force protecting him that even my omniscience can't see through it?!"

At this moment, the man who called himself King Solomon had already set off a huge wave in his heart. He thought he could see all the future on the timeline, as long as the other party did not leave the timeline and hide. But now he could not see through the man in front of him!

There's no need for the other party to return to Chaldea and hide. Even in a place like this, he can't see through it!

Could it be that in the distant past, his king deliberately hid this ring just to guard against people like him?

Thinking of this, the man's resentment deepened, and at this moment he was already burning with anger.

He no longer answered the other party's question, but said indifferently: "It's useless for you to struggle, because I will use my means, my will, and my power to destroy you! My seventy-two demon gods who traveled through time and space have already destroyed the era you live in!"

"It's ruined, so be it!" Morpheus remained unconcerned. "You've confined the battlefield to a single timeline, preventing the creation of parallel universes. Any changes to the past will affect the future. So, all we have to do is kill you before you're destroyed."

The man who called himself King Solomon looked at Morpheus who said these words. He no longer smiled, but just looked at him coldly. Then, he grinned, as if he was going to mock Morpheus: "Do you think you can succeed?

"The seventy-two demon gods have gained flesh and new life, and can now drop anchor in various eras. The demon gods are the wedge that stops the movement of this planet. The band of light swirling in the sky is the form of my Noble Phantasm. This is my third Noble Phantasm [The time of birth has come, and with this I will practice all things].

"Each band of light is a heat ray that rivals a holy sword. It's equivalent to the light of the holy sword wielded by the Servant you just played with—King Arthur—overlapped hundreds of millions of times. This is—Anti-Humanistic Noble Phantasm. Do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Mordred's face turned pale at this moment. "The heat ray of my father's holy sword is hundreds of millions times greater than this—is this what you're going to use to burn away the ages? Bastard!"

"I have no intention of answering your question. Okay, now it's your turn, everyone in Chaldea! This time, I'll give you some face and only use the power of the four!"

The power of the light bands began to gather, and the power released by the four holy swords began to merge. The man who called himself King Solomon waved his hand, intending to bombard everyone with these four heat rays that were equivalent to the swords of promised victory.

But the answer he got was a mocking laugh.

"You can't even break my defense, so stop joking." Morpheus, wearing a windbreaker, walked in front and allowed the heat rays to hit his body, but was blocked by a force.

Seeing this scene, the man who called himself King Solomon suddenly opened his eyes wide.

According to his estimation, the attack of these four rays of light could easily destroy these servants.

But unfortunately, he was stopped by someone at this moment.

"As for power, it's actually a bit weaker than Typhon's attack. How about I give you another chance to hit me again? This time you can use more. Four isn't enough. How about more, like a few hundred million?"

Morpheus said, laughing, his face full of sarcasm.

"Are you stupid? Hundreds of millions of rays of light are hitting you, and you think you deserve it?" The man who called himself King Solomon said this, but he did not take action and did not attack again.

Morpheus shook his head and said, "Well, since you're not going to do anything, it's my turn now, right?"

His voice gradually turned cold, and the mocking expression on his face disappeared. Morpheus suddenly activated the magic spells around his body. At this moment, his physical strength increased explosively!

Then, he lightly tapped his feet and flew out!

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, and a flaming sword condensed in his hand. Holding the sword, he swung it fiercely at the man in front of him!

"boom!"

The speed was so unexpected that even though the man called himself the Champion Heroic Spirit, he was unable to react immediately. When he reacted, he could only use the magic around him to block the attack.

"Oh!"

The flaming sword collided with his protective shield, causing an explosion. The raging flames instantly engulfed everything around it, even burning the surrounding mist and turning it into the most basic particles.

The man looked at his damaged protection in shock. His figure swayed and he quickly dodged to the side. The flaming sword made him feel a little scared. He always felt that the power of the sword would pose a great threat to him!

However, he dodged quickly and the opponent's attack came quickly.

Just as he dodged, the flaming sword came again, pointing directly at his lower abdomen!

If he was hit, it would probably go straight through his current body!

He didn't know why he had this idea, it was just a simple intuition.

Chapter 177 Betrayal

The man who called himself King Solomon tried his best to set up several different magical protections in front of him, but these protections were shattered the moment they were formed. The flaming sword seemed to have some kind of "definitely annihilate" property and could not be stopped at all!

However, taking advantage of the gap left by the sword's breakthrough, the man finally seized an opportunity and twisted his body in an almost impossible posture, avoiding the attack that was aimed at his lower abdomen!

But then a huge force came and hit his chest!

"Oh!"

That was Morpheus' fist. Morpheus' left hand had been thrown out at some point, hitting the man with extremely precise attacking posture, causing the guy to fly backwards and hit the steam engine heavily!

"boom!"

The violent impact penetrated the entire steam engine, but the man who called himself King Solomon was unable to stop. He passed through the steam engine and continued to fly. Finally, he fell heavily on the rock wall underground, smashing an area.

Seeing such an exaggerated and shocking scene, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths wide, especially Modred. She could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the four rays of light just now. The four fathers launched an attack together, but not only did they fail to break the defense, they were beaten back by Morpheus!

Look at this person who calls himself the Crowned Heroic Spirit and possesses the power to destroy human history, but he was actually suppressed by Morpheus the entire time!

Such a powerful force is simply incomprehensible!

This kind of terrifying power is probably not even available in the Age of Gods!

"Okay, I'll take the Holy Grail." Morpheus came to the front of the steam engine as if teleporting, took out a cup from the wreckage, and threw it directly to Mashu who was watching the show not far away.

The Holy Grail drew a graceful arc in the air and was about to fall into Mashu's hands, but the man who called himself King Solomon suddenly stomped his feet and flew out from the mountain wall, flying towards the Holy Grail like a cannonball.

If the other party gets the Holy Grail, then this time, this singularity will also be restored by the other party!

But, he is fast, but Morpheus is even faster!

"Tell me, if I kill you here, can you still be resurrected?" Morpheus smiled and swung the flaming sword again. In an instant, the flame extended dozens of meters and swept towards the flying man!

If hit by this, the target can be cut in half!

Morpheus's swinging speed has long exceeded the speed of sound, and as the fastest end, the speed at this moment is even several times faster than Morpheus's swinging speed!

At this moment, the man who called himself King Solomon looked at the flaming sword that was coming at him and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't!

The flames cut off his protective spells, sliced ​​through his clothes, skin, and internal organs, destroying everything in his body!

The Holy Grail fell steadily into Mashu's hands and quickly merged into her shield.

The world trembled at this moment, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The summoned servants also began to dissipate one by one at this moment. The man who was slowly losing consciousness knew that he had failed this time. Even though he came here in person, he still failed and was stopped by Chaldea!

He used his last bit of strength to look at the man, and Morpheus looked at him with a smile, his mouth opening and closing. Although no sound came out, it was enough for him to understand what the other person was saying.

"We'll meet soon, wash your neck and wait."

"I don't think I need to look up that information anymore." Andersen came forward, his body gradually dissipating. This dead boy looked very relaxed at this moment. "Where on earth did you come from? Are you sure you're not the reinforcements that Ren Li found for himself?"

Just saying this, Andersen looked Morpheus up and down and shook his head: "That's not right. There is no one like you in history. Moreover, in theory, magic cannot reach your current level. Even if you want to find it, you can't find it..."

Morpheus was puzzled for a moment. "After the Third Law is realized, a being should be able to compete with a Grand Heroic Spirit, right? Even a being that can crush a Grand Heroic Spirit in terms of power shouldn't be a problem."

"It's not that simple. Even with so many worlds, which one has successfully achieved this feat? After all, there are limits. If it were that simple, this crisis wouldn't be happening right now. We could just summon a crushing champion to kill the opponent, and that's it."

Andersen said, shaking his head.

"But are you serious? After reaching the third level, can a being that can crush a Grand Heroic Spirit appear?"

"It's true, you want to try it?"

Andersen shook his head: "I'm not interested. Let's leave it to future humans."