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But when he saw Mashu's worried expression, Mo Wang couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just felt a little unhappy seeing that Black Zhen today."

"Maybe it's because I really don't like tragedy, so my old habit has come back a little bit."

Mo Wang said to Mashu at this time.

Mo Wang also understood Mashu's concerns.

After all...his situation is indeed a bit troublesome.

Compared with other Mo Wangs, the one walking on the road of nothingness, as his strength grows stronger and he walks on the road of nothingness, his denial of this world becomes more profound.

In a sense, the fate of nothingness is probably the most dangerous of all fates.

Because you never know when you will lose yourself on this road.

He originally thought that after he accepted other destinies, the feeling of emptiness would be alleviated.

But I didn't expect that because of my anger today, nothingness suddenly popped out again.

"Is it really okay?"

Mashu looked at Mo Wang, her eyes revealing unspeakable worry.

Although Mo Wang usually gives people a very unreliable feeling, it is true that Mo Wang can be said to be the only hope of the entire Chaldea.

Although everyone always complains about Mo Wang being lazy and unreliable, no one really blames him.

Because everyone knows that it is precisely because of Mo Wang's existence that everyone has not given up and is still on the path of saving humanity.

If Mowang fell, Mashu couldn't even imagine what kind of future she would face.

"Girl, didn't I tell you that I, your senior, hate tragedy the most?"

At this time, Mo Wang couldn't help but rub Mashu's head hard and gave her a big smile.

"You guys, just protect yourselves. You're the most precious people in this world that I miss."

"Don't dwell on those trivial things all day long."

"As long as you are all okay, I, your senior, can lead you out even if Gaetia and Alaya come together, let alone Gaetia."

"You, Director, that slacker Roman, and that profiteer Da Vinci, all you need to do is trust me."

Facing Mo Wang's smile, Mashu couldn't help but smile.

Perhaps, Mo Wang has this kind of magic.

No matter how he messes up, no matter how unreliable his actions seem.

But it always makes people want to believe him involuntarily.

"Go get some rest right now, your senior has big plans for tomorrow!"

At this time, Mo Wang hurriedly urged Mashu to go to rest. Compared with real servants, Mashu was not as good at staying up late.

After Mashu left, Mo Wang couldn't help but take out a can of Coke and drank it silently by the fire.

"Nothingness. Haha, I never thought that one day I would doubt my own destiny."

"But for these guys, I'll just walk a little slower on this road."

At this moment, Mo Wang looked at the bonfire in front of him and thought so.

Maybe one day, I will really be able to transcend Huangquan and even reach the true nothingness.

But before that, Mo Wang felt that he needed to continue persevering for the sake of these important people.

Mo Wang's essence is nothingness, but the existence of his companions covers his nothingness with a real body.

It is these inconspicuous little anchors that have shaped Mo Wang into the person he is today.

However, of course it is also possible that Mo Wang can eventually escape from nothingness and walk towards the path of happiness.

Of course, in that case, it seems that the result for the Type-Moon world might be even more terrifying than him going to nothingness?

Chapter 179: Mo Wang causing trouble again and Mashu breaking down.

"Your Excellency, are you okay?"

In a burning fortress, Hei Zhen was like a frightened beast, curled up on the bed, trembling all over.

The true mastermind behind the singularity, Gild Reiss, who descended into the role of Caster, undoubtedly cared deeply for Jeanne Alter. The French marshal, consumed by the memory of Jeanne's death and gradually driven to madness, remained unmoved by the underlying concern. Was it friendship, love, respect, or even affection? None of this remains clear.

After hearing what Shujier said, Black Zhen seemed to have finally found support, and her consciousness began to gradually regain itself.

"Jill, is that you?"

"It's me, Jeanne. Are you okay? That person, that person actually dared to do this to you! Damn it! Damn it!"

At this time, Marshal Shu kept cursing Mo Wang for daring to treat the saint in his mind in this way, as if he could curse Mo Wang to death.

However, such curses obviously could not bring any comfort to Hei Zhen at the moment.

"Stop talking about that, Jill."

"Now, what's the situation on our side?"

At this time, Black Jeanne forced herself to cheer up. Although she was just a replica created by the Marshal using his thoughts on Joan of Arc, there was no doubt that she did have some of Joan of Arc's core.

Even though she was hit so hard by Mo Wang, she still forced herself to cheer up a little.

"Except for Rider, Lancer, and Berserker, the rest of the Servants are still alive. However, without Fafnir's suppression, controlling the flying dragon force will probably require more effort."

When Marshal Shu heard Heizhen's question, he hesitated for a moment and then answered her.

To be honest, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be something to be thankful for.

In just one attack, they lost four important combat forces.

Fafnir, as the strongest combat force on their side, goes without saying. Marda as a Rider, Lancer, and the Mad Blood Prince are also rare combat forces.

The berserker Lancelot was eliminated, which made the situation even worse.

It can be said that this time, the high-end combat power of Heizhen's side was basically wiped out by Mo Wang's side.

Heizhen did not reply, but just stared at Marshal Shu in front of her with empty eyes.

"Joan of Arc, this is all my fault."

"Rider, that guy, I didn't expect that he could still retain a trace of consciousness even after being driven berserk. In the end, he chose to commit suicide as a saint."

"That guy Lancelot was even taken care of by two little girls."

"This is all my problem."

The marshal at this time hurriedly said to Heizhen.

Of course, the Marshal did not say anything about Fafnir and the Mad Blood Prince.

Because he knew that among the two, not to mention Fafnir, he was directly beaten to death by the monster Mo Wang, and no one else could do anything about it.

The Mad Blood Prince was simply beaten to death by a few servants.

With Charlemagne and Red A, plus Dog, Queen Mary, and Mozart, plus the real Joan of Arc and his former self, these servants are here. Let alone a mere berserk Mad Blood Prince, even Gilgamesh would be useless.

Even the marshal couldn't call him a waste or something. The reason why this guy was not dealt with instantly was because of the internal conflict among a few people on Mo Wang's side.

Of course, even if the marshal said so, Hei Zhen knew that it was meaningless.

"Just one time, and we, we've already lost more than half of our people? That monster!"

At this moment, Heizhen's body began to tremble involuntarily just by thinking of Mo Wang's face.

Every word he said, even every look, made Heizhen feel very uncomfortable.

No matter how she tried to forget him, that person's shadow would keep appearing before her eyes.

"Joan of Arc..."

At this time, the marshal looked at the trembling Heizhen and tried to comfort her, but the next moment, his hand was opened by Heizhen.

"Don't touch me! I, I need to calm down."

Heizhen lowered her head in disappointment.

The blow Mo Wang dealt to her was so severe that even though her physical injuries had healed, the scars on her heart were difficult to repair.

"Jill, tell me, between me and that being, who is the real Jeanne d'Arc?"

At this time, Heizhen turned around and looked at the marshal.

"Of course it's you!"

Bluebeard, who had always been avidly pursuing Joan of Arc's deeds, responded without hesitation after the question was asked. He never hesitated to answer such questions. "Listen carefully, Joan of Arc. You were burned at the stake, and not only that, you were betrayed by everyone! The French army in Compiègne even locked you outside the city gates, and Charles VII was unwilling to pay the indemnity! He watched you being handed over to be executed! And it was only twenty years after your death that someone was willing to defend you!"

"This reality! It's all because of God! This is the very God we believe in mocking us. Otherwise, why would we deny God? Isn't that right, Jeanne?"

"……Yes."

Is that really the case? Listening to Jill's impassioned speech, Black Jeanne realized that he had only replied with that one sentence, and the rest was full of anger for the unfair treatment of Joan of Arc. But in her heart, she actually wished she were Joan of Arc. As for the truth, she still lacked a little courage. "You're right, Jill. I have nothing left."

"My soldiers deserted me, my thirsty people fled, the king betrayed me, and the bishop executed me in the name of God. Everything was wrong. It wasn't the one I believed in that was wrong, but the one who allowed me to 'exist.'"

Heizhen kept murmuring at this time, as if she was trying to convince herself.

"In that case, let's correct this mistake,"

Giving a gentle smile, Jill's frog-like pupils no longer looked so funny. "You saved this country, so you also have the right to destroy it. Isn't it that simple?"

The marshal kept saying a bunch of nonsense to Hei Zhen that just sounded ridiculous.

If Mo Wang were here, he would probably be scolded so badly that he wouldn't even recognize his face.

But the current marshal can only say this.

However, such words still have some effect on Hei Zhen now.

The desire for revenge that had been deep in her heart from the beginning to the end was finally ignited once again at this moment.

"Yes, Jill, even though what you say is always extreme, this time it makes me feel at ease."

"My pleasure, Jeanne."

"Please don't worry about the army. Even though our servants are dead, we still have the upper hand."

"Please rest in peace. Tomorrow, I will definitely present you with an army even more powerful than before!"

After the marshal finished speaking, he left immediately, leaving Heizhen alone in the room.

……

"I say, what on earth is going on?"

The next morning, as soon as Mashu got up, she saw a scene that left her dumbfounded.

The whole town is now bustling with activity.

Passersby and soldiers could be seen everywhere, all carrying all kinds of pots and pans and rushing towards the city center. It was as exaggerated as a carnival.

"Mashu, you're finally awake."

Just when Mashu seemed confused about the situation, Roman's image appeared beside her.

"Doctor, what's going on? Could it be because..."

"Ah, yes, it's Mo Wang's fault. Now the whole city is in chaos."

Without any words, Mashu immediately thought of who had caused this situation to become like this.

"I, I knew it, Doctor. What on earth has Senior done this time? Why is everyone so excited?"

At this moment, Mashu felt dizzy.

Sure enough, before more than seven hours had passed, Mo Wang had already started to give her new work.

Sometimes, Mashu really wants to cry. Can't her senior really be quiet for a while?

"I won't tell you for now. You'll know when you go and see it."

Faced with Mashu's question, Roman also showed a very helpless expression.

Upon hearing this, Mashu immediately burst out at an astonishing speed and ran towards the city center.