He was imprisoned in Nibelungen for a thousand years, only to find out upon his release that he was

"She hasn't been interrogated yet, you're the one being questioned first. Get your facts straight!" Lu Ming said sternly, his eyes blazing.

"Speak quickly, what is your purpose in coming here? Who is behind you? Did Odin send you here to overthrow or destroy something? Hmph, what? You can't answer that?"

Jesta: "..."

Stop for a second and let me say a few words.

“Ahem,” Ishtar said, as if she couldn’t hold back any longer, “Now it’s time for the suspect’s statement. Hey, you can speak now.”

The Dead Apostle sighed, "I don't know Odin, I have no idea what you're talking about, and I was even hit by Him during the day!"

Lu Ming perked up and took command of Ishtar:

"The case file states: The Undead has confessed to a series of crimes and secretly met with the mastermind Odin during the day to advance the evil plot to overthrow the regime!"

Hmph, how could a special model of Deadpool be bumped into by Odin? It must be an implication of "bumping into" him.

Why would they have stumbled upon each other? It must have been for a secret exchange of illicit information! This also explains Odin's sudden disappearance earlier!

I knew it! A fake Odin wouldn't be so prone to bugs; Odin would definitely be remotely commanding people to do some dirty work.

Logical closed loop.

Jesta: "?"

Damn it, are you even listening to me?!

For some reason, Jesta felt a deep weariness, both physical and mental.

Ishtar seemed to have gotten used to it; the work of compiling Odin's Abyss had made her very skilled.

The goddess frowned as she wrote down this nonsensical piece of Odin conspiracy theory evidence, while also refining the wording. Undead? ...Dead apostles, huh? Seems like there's an extra word. Let me revise it.

Jesta gritted her teeth and said, "I haven't even met Odin before today! There's no way I could be plotting against Him..."

Seriously, are you guys out of your minds? To imagine the great god Odin as a conspiracy theorist is a bit too crazy, even for a Dead Apostle like him.

Lu Ming smiled dismissively, revealing a look that said, "I've seen through everything."

"You won't tell me? Then why don't you let me tell you?"

He walked up to the Dead Apostle and waved a stack of tattered reports. "Your... plan includes South America, doesn't it?"

Given Lu Ming's cautious nature, how could he possibly overlook any suspicious items carried by this "Undead Apostle"?

So he promptly searched the person and found a damaged and incomplete report document that had been ravaged by battle.

He didn't spare another female fanatic either.

When it comes to Odin, Lu Ming will not tolerate even the slightest injustice! His cause is righteous!

Lu Ming was able to deduce the location because he frequently saw the name of a Japanese person, "Kuangu Tsubaki," on the list.

When talking about island nations, one cannot help but mention Herzog, who grew and prospered in the island nation and eventually became the new White King, all of whom had Odin's influence.

The new Dragon 4 mentions that Tachibana Masamune, also known as Herzog, had an experimental subject trade with South America, and Lu Mingfei went there to deal with the secret party traitors.

The foreign Deadpool in front of us is clearly not from the island nation, so he can only be a mole planted by Odin in South America.

Yes, the logic is sound.

"What! How did you know?" Jesta was indeed shocked.

Dead Apostle thought to himself, "Damn it, his plan to awaken the giant South American spider has been exposed?"

"You admit it now! Odin sent you here for South America!"

Lu Ming became excited and clenched his fists.

at last!

He has finally discovered yet another part of Odin's evil plan!

ps. "Fate strange Fake" original text:

"I was trembling all over when I was observing the microorganisms I collected around the ruins in South America. I never imagined that there would be bacteria so suited to humans in terms of magic. Are they remnants left behind after successfully evolving and adapting to those beings during the Age of Gods? Or are they microorganisms with a completely different origin from the common bacteria on Earth? I don't know... but while it's impossible to start from the beginning, it's possible by processing the bacteria and adapting them to our magic."

Volume 1: Chapter 40 Jesta declares war on the Twenty-Seven Ancestors!

While being bombarded by a Noble Phantasm falling from the sky and rendered unconscious.

Miss Fanatic vaguely recalled her brief and not-so-smooth experience before arriving here.

That was a few days ago, when Miss Fanatic had just been summoned.

Without even knowing her Master Jesta's identity as a Dead Apostle, she decisively used "Zabaniya" to crush her Master's heart.

The reason for doing this was quite simple.

She was an extremely devout follower of the assassination cult, and therefore regarded the magicians who pursued the Holy Grail as heretics who must be opposed and eliminated, believing that the Holy Grail War should be destroyed.

—'I've come to end the Holy Grail War!'

But this also shows that Miss Fanatic lacks a clear understanding.

Because, in fact, Hassan and his ilk also pursued the Holy Grail.

The leaders of the assassination orders who succeeded Hassan al-Sabah in name have almost all responded to the Holy Grail War.

In her previous life, Miss Fanatic was a believer who failed to compete for the nineteenth leader position, a talented but lowly ascetic.

—Heh heh, what's wrong, you want to go against your superiors?

Ironically, only those who thirst for the Holy Grail will answer the call to the Holy Grail War. In other words, Miss Fanatic herself is merely pursuing the Holy Grail on another level.

—If you really hate the Holy Grail War, then you shouldn't have participated. Your simultaneous opposition and participation is just a battle between your left and right brains.

Such an immature assassin has thus stumbled into the Holy Grail War battlefield.

In her very first match, she played a low-level game.

They entered the police station and utterly humiliated Chief Orlando and the "28-man monster" of the police force.

After all, these are a group of human magicians wielding powerful magical artifacts. If you can't even defeat them, I suggest you give up the competition and commit suicide.

Subsequently, she encountered Jesta, who had followed her to the scene. Jesta immediately used a Command Spell to teleport her to a very far place.

At this moment, Miss Fanatic finally realized that she had been summoned by a vampire monster.

It turns out her Master was a vile Dead Apostle! Unbelievable, utterly shameful!

In the mind of the fanatic lady, the top priority target for hunting changed instantly.

She began to follow the path of the magic transmission, frantically walking in a straight line towards the location of the dead apostle.

Allowing this inhuman blood-sucking monster to live even a second longer in this world is disrespectful to her experience of participating in the campaign against the Dead Apostles during her lifetime!

Unfortunately, they ran into Odin's procession halfway through.

Miss Fanatic was unlucky this time, but she wasn't unlucky enough to be considered unlucky to the point of being ...

Odin casually pointed his gun at her, but made no other move, muttering strange whispers like "Not a remnant of the Age of Gods? Next target search..." before leaving.

After the terrifying aura of the Supreme God departed, the fanatical young lady collapsed to the ground, drenched in cold sweat and panting heavily.

The instant the spear was pointed at her, she felt her Noble Phantasm, Zabaniya, being weakened.

This Noble Phantasm could originally freely alter the physical body, thereby reproducing the abilities of the past 18 Hassans, such as the Delusional Heartbeat. However, with a simple wave of Odin's hand, some of these abilities seemed to be stripped away.

Is this the powerful heretical god? Is this the whole picture of the Holy Grail War?

No wonder the elders said in his previous life that he was not mature enough to compete for the position of leader of the order. Now it seems that this is indeed true... his cultivation is far from sufficient!

The fanatic lady's resolve wavered slightly.

But he quickly became resolute, abandoning that immature weakness.

She can at least do one last thing: completely bury her damned vampire master!

……

"Aaaaaah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Stop! Damn it, stop it! I'm not Odin's lackey! I have no idea what evil and dirty plans He has!"

After an unknown amount of time, the fanatic opened her eyes, only to hear the screams of the Dead Apostle Master and the deafening roar of thunder.

She subconsciously looked around. A strong smell of medical disinfectant hit her, the walls were painted snow-white, and the Dead Apostle Master Jesta was tied up and hanging in mid-air.

The runes flickered incessantly, occasionally bursting forth with intense, sun-like flames.

It's unclear whether Lu Ming accidentally incorporated runes with the symbolism of the sun, but Jesta, who had been whining and stubbornly refusing to admit defeat, soon let out a agonizing scream.

Praise the sun!

"Hmph! Even now, you still dare to argue?"

The fanatic girl narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at the man who was interrogating the deceased.

The other person appeared to be quite young, yet possessed an extraordinary demeanor.

It's like... having a certain unwavering spiritual belief.

Because fanatics are themselves extremely devout believers (fanatic A), they can believe in a specific thing beyond the understanding of those around them, and thus possess a mental strength that is beyond what is usually possible.

She could clearly sense the strength of the other person's mental state.

"Criminal Jesta! You have already admitted to your ambitions in South America, yet you still dare to deny that you did not work for Odin. It is utterly absurd!"

"I understand... You want to distance yourself from Odin and take full responsibility for the crime yourself!"

"No, I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! That was something I wanted to do myself! I've already said I've never even met Odin before today, you Erdoron!"

Lu Ming shook his head, his mind reeling, and sighed with regret:

"You lot are all fanatical lackeys loyal to Odin, unreasonable, stubborn, and even on your deathbed you are still trying to exonerate Odin!"

"I've emphasized this time and time again, but you just won't appreciate it. You're hopeless!"

Jesta was practically going crazy. "No, you...I...Damn it...Aaaaah!"

Another burst of dazzling sunlight erupted, and Jesta screamed in agony, looking like an unlucky child who had been severely punished by Professor Yang's lightning-fast five-strike lash.

His body was charred black and convulsing, then his flesh regenerated in agony, only to be eroded and ravaged again by Rune's solar power.

"Sigh! I was too naive after all. I actually thought you would change your tune and back down. Fine, I shouldn't have any expectations of die-hards like you who refuse to change their minds. I should just nip it in the bud!"

Treat your comrades with the warmth of spring, and treat your enemies with the harshness of winter!

After expressing his feelings, Lu Ming turned around again.

"Since you refuse to speak, fine, I will execute you later and then speak for you in your name!"

“I will add to the case file the charge that you sided with Odin to carry out evil plans and plotted to seize South American territory, and that you have repented and confessed to it.”

"...No, I heard that you Undead also have a hierarchy based on bloodline, right? Someone like you, Jesta, must have a higher-ups."

Lu Ming pondered, since hybrids have a bloodline ranking, shouldn't the Deadpools have one too?

Reasonable.

"Hmph, you bunch of nobles must be in cahoots, already groveling before Odin. Not a single one of you is any good."

Deadpool, when has he ever not followed the orders of the Dragon Kings?

They are all Odin's lackeys; not a single one of them should be spared!

“Jester, I will add to your confession: You chose to betray your original camp because you were already dissatisfied with the hierarchy of bloodlines. In this South American plan, you will openly declare war on all your upper-class kin and attempt to overthrow everything!”

Jesta almost fainted on the spot after hearing this.

Volume 1: Chapter 41 Do you feel it? This is the strongest assassin in Nibelungen.

Jesta almost fainted from hearing it.

What the hell?

you mean……

He was a ragtag apostle who wasn't even a successor to the ancestor, a nobody who could be dealt with without the burial agency having to be mobilized.

Is the purpose of coming here to declare war on all the "ancestors"?

Dude, this is way more exciting than waking up a giant spider.

The giant spider, Ort, is also on the list of the Twenty-Seven Ancestors.

Should I declare war on Ort too?

In total, the enemies to be fought include the giant spider, the Gemstone, and a whole bunch of other Dead Apostle Ancestors.