A compilation of memorable moments from Chaldea's girlfriends showing affection in various dime

A sense of unreality welled up in Spiral King's heart: Could someone possibly defeat the Anti-Spiral in the future?

Could someone possibly create a new world...?

Impossible; our own governance methods are the correct ones.

No one can defeat the Anti-Helix.

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“…Ah…” Miyamoto Musashi stood on the deck of Storm Border, thinking to himself, “Ah, what a pleasant journey.”

"Even though I was destined for death, I was given another chance in this way."

"Although I don't know who did it, I still have to thank that person."

"Ah, but if it's the so-called human reason that's behind this, then I'll have to take back my thanks."

Miyamoto Musashi pouted and thought angrily, "After all, I am just a drifting cloud rejected by human reason. Once I disappear, I can never be summoned again. I am a Musashi who belongs to the fixed phenomenon of non-existence."

"I really wish this memory could be stored somewhere, but that would be very difficult to achieve."

"...Never mind, whatever. Let it be."

"I came here as my true self, so I'm already very satisfied!"

Goodbye.

"Farewell, Fujimaru Ritsuka."

"Let alone whether it's possible or not... I haven't even thought about it."

Miyamoto Musashi's lips curled slightly upward, a charming smile on his face, as he silently wished Fujimaru Ritsuka well: "—You must reclaim your world!"

The terrifying heat emanating from Chaos was gradually burning Miyamoto Musashi's clothes.

scorching fire

Flames, though capable of burning away the clothes on Miyamoto Musashi's body.

But it could not burn away Miyamoto Musashi's will, body, and sword.

Miyamoto Musashi, his right sword wreathed in blue flames and his left sword in crimson flames, stared fearlessly at Chaos. "Enough!! These words of farewell are spoken! Now, I shall become a sword!"

"My Heavenly Eye exists precisely for this battle."

"A mirror of myriad forms and forms. The myriad phenomena of the world, ever-growing, thriving, and flourishing."

“Cut off all roads, sever all branches, uproot that true nothingness.”

“Reducing to the limit, and then further reducing what remains, is one of the ultimate achievements, namely Tengen. However, my dream is not yet satisfied with this.”

"I wish to break through the wall of the Heavenly Origin, and glare at the seat on the other side."

"Things without form, things without emptiness. Only by severing 'nothingness' can one sever the Buddha's sword of cause and effect."

Miyamoto Musashi shouted at the top of his lungs, a captivating smile playing on his lips, "—Namo, Tenman Daijizaitsu Tenjin! At this moment, Musashi will give it his all!!!!!!!!!!"

Storm Border swayed incessantly amidst the scorching waves of fire.

The current speed is 290000 km/h.

The temperature on the deck has now exceeded 400 degrees Celsius.

This terrifying heat is still rising.

But Miyamoto Musashi is still alive!

She was still standing on the deck, waiting for the final moment to arrive.

Captain Nemo looked ahead at the ship, where the solar storm had obscured the view of Miyamoto Musashi, and shouted anxiously, "Musashi, is he still alive!? Is he still there!?"

"We've been flying for so long, but we're still not close to the target!! The actual distance doesn't match what we see!"

"Twenty seconds to reach the target, 'The Crack in Space'! No, thirty seconds more!"

"Can you endure until then, Musashi!?"

A terrifying solar storm swept through the Storm Borde.

Everyone inside Storm Border was drenched in sweat.

This place is like a sauna.

"—La!" Miyamoto Musashi called out softly.

Captain Nemo appeared on the deck using special communication methods. "Musashi!?"

"Of course you can, Captain! Don't worry about me, keep flying!"

Miyamoto Musashi, his fighting spirit soaring, watched the spatial rift draw ever closer. "Raise the bow! Full engine speed!! Ram it in! Make a magnificent landing!"

"—Alright, the angle of attack is fixed at 10 degrees!! We'll rush to the top of the barrier, then it's up to you! Full speed ahead~!"

The Storm Border hurtled toward the crack in space at full speed.

"Chaos God!! Allow me to use this blade to humbly seek your guidance!!" The scorching flames burned away Miyamoto Musashi's sleeves and scorched the ribbons binding his hair.

Her silvery-white hair was turned golden in the golden sea of ​​stars.

Chaos sensed the threat and initiated an automatic counterattack—whoosh!

Streaks of light hurtled toward Storm Border.

Seeing the streaks of light rushing towards him, Miyamoto Musashi gritted his teeth, "Whoa, this is dangerous!? ...

Rumble——! ! !

Inside the Storm Border, Nemo's artillery opened fire without hesitation.

Rumble——!

Dozens of laser turrets extended across Storm Border, unleashing their full firepower.

Captain Nemo shouted, "I will not allow this to happen! This ship will provide cover for you to the very end!!!"

"You won't have to exert yourself in any way. Leave the task of clearing the way to me!!"

"Spirit Cannon, fire continuously!!" Captain Nemo waved his small hand forward sharply.

"Roger that, Captain!! They're already bombarding us!!!" Nemo's sailor shouted excitedly.

Unexpectedly, the Spirit Cannon's first appearance was used to attack the most powerful god, Chaos.

"Wow~~ How gorgeous!! Thanks, Captain!" Miyamoto Musashi exclaimed, "Judging from your voice, you must be an incredibly handsome young man!! Ah~ Damn it, I really hope I can reunite with you guys soon~~~!"

Captain Nemo clenched his fists. "I wholeheartedly agree, Saber Miyamoto Musashi!! But now, please focus your attention on Chaos!!"

"The relative distance to the 'spatial rift' is 6000! The estimated time for conflict is 16 seconds remaining!"

Everyone on the Storm Border was praying that they would succeed and get Miyamoto Musashi there!

The spirit cannon breathed continuously.

"I understand!! Thank you for giving me a ride, Captain, you did a fantastic job!!" Miyamoto Musashi looked at the increasingly close spatial crack, his heart pounding with excitement.

"—Likewise. Your heroic bearing is truly admirable." Captain Nemo looked at Miyamoto Musashi standing in an environment with temperatures exceeding 500 degrees Celsius, and was incredibly impressed that he could still maintain his body from collapsing.

“Alright!” Miyamoto Musashi asked Chaos softly, “Even with those exaggerated ‘eyes,’ can you see me?”

Are you thinking, "Since it's just human behavior, whatever I do is a waste of time"?

"That's true. Ordinary attacks are ineffective against rifts in the universe and spacetime."

"All attacks are futile. Even clever resistance is pointless. Not to mention a mere swordsman's blade, which is less than a speck of dust in the universe."

Miyamoto Musashi

Smiling, his face radiant with light, this was a man of great stature. "Yes, that's right! That's all I've done!"

"It is called the way of the sword, yet it is filled with hesitation and confusion, constantly struggling to accept what is unacceptable..."

"I don't even know if I can leave anything behind, nor do I know what I can gain!"

"Even so!! At least—at least in this encounter, I was blessed by the heavens."

"therefore!!"

Swish-!

The longsword burning with blue flames clashed with the longsword burning with crimson flames.

Miyamoto Musashi merged his two swords into one, assuming a sword-wielding stance, declaring, "At the end of this willful journey!! My blade, my sword's edge, will touch you!!!"

"Chaos God!! If you are the vast rift, the crack, the void of the universe!"

"Then severing the void is my destiny!!!"

The two swords were combined into one.

Blue flames and crimson flames intertwined.

The two-colored flames unleashed boundless power, shooting straight into the sky!

Miyamoto Musashi's silver-white hair fluttered wildly as he gripped a longsword that spewed forth tens of kilometers of blue-red flames.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, Kenneth, and Sherlock Holmes, who are far away in the interstellar city, can all see this.

In the distant universe, a dazzling flame burns.

Without a doubt, this is the brilliance that represents Miyamoto Musashi.

"That bastard father of Xinmian Wuer should just accept his fate and take a good look at his situation!"

"—Now, I, Musashi, am going to surpass you!!!"

"I dedicate this body to Ishtar on that day!!!"

"I will cleave through the void here! — To truly reach — Beyond Zero!!!"

Miyamoto Musashi gripped his sword tightly, a sword powerful enough to tear rifts in space, and swung it fiercely towards the shattered area high in the sky. "Hah—Ah!!!"

next second.

The world turned pitch black.

In the dark and boundless universe, a dazzling white light streaked across the sky.

Swish-!

boom--!

This sword strike seemed to slice through the chaotic universe.

Wherever the pure white, dazzling sword light touched.

All the spatial cracks have faded away.

The cracks in the space were smoothed out.

This sword shattered the heavens and Chaos's plans.

Chaos didn't even have a chance to react.

And so it disappeared into the distance of time and space.

This is—the God-Shattering Slash!

"Ughhhh!!! The final God-Slayer, accomplished!!"

The scorching flames consumed Miyamoto Musashi's body, his spiritual foundation dissipated, and his body transformed into starlight, drifting in the wind.

"Female Musashi has become quite amazing!! She's definitely a hundred points above a hundred!!"

Miyamoto Musashi closed his beautiful eyes, a radiant smile spreading across his face. "Hehehe, did everyone see that?! As expected of me, I can do anything I set my mind to!!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, tears streaming down her face, stared at Chaos, whose large eyes had vanished. "Musashi-sama!!!!"

The girl screamed Musashi's name with heart-wrenching cries.

“Miss Musashi…” Tears welled up in Mashu’s eyes and slid down her cheeks, dripping onto her cross shield.

They have lost another important partner.

"Fou!" Fou regretted it; why hadn't she let Miyamoto Musashi rub her more...?

Chaos disappeared.