Immediately afterwards, Fujimaru Ritsuka grabbed Mashu's hand and covered it tightly to prevent her from making any sound.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, a ferocious look appeared on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face.

"Shh! Mashu..."

"I'm not going to save those broken stones anymore!"

"Now come with me to Da Vinci's Magic Workshop..."

"Eh?"

"Steal all the Saint Quartz..."

"Even if I have to spend all the broken stones today, I will still get Ellie!!!"

"...senior!"

"Hmm? Needless to say, Mashu, today I must..."

"Please let me join you!!!"

"....Um!"

.........

[Screen flashes]

[No longer the beautiful sea of ​​flowers... the cold and quiet underworld appears before people's eyes again...]

[Ritsuka Fujimaru jumped over the boulders and quickly shuttled through Tiamat's 'Anti-Genesis'. This power to destroy the world is only ineffective against humans, so only the girl can bear this heavy responsibility...]

[“Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!” In Camelot, which was covered by flower petals, black and scarlet liquids kept surging on the ground. In a moment, the huge Lahme appeared in front of Gilgamesh and the others, and its black and sharp tentacles suddenly waved towards everyone.]

[“Sizzle, sizzle!”, golden ripples appeared behind Gilgamesh, and the weapon emitting golden light instantly pierced through the appearing Lahem... There was no threat at all...]

[But... everyone looked in the direction of the girl, with a hint of worry in their eyes...]

"Can it regenerate?"

Everyone was stunned when they saw this. Although these Lahem had been pouring out from the tide of chaos, at this moment when victory was certain, everyone had even forgotten the existence of these Lahem.

If the Lahem here could be reborn...

That...

Everyone was afraid to think further and could only pray silently that such a thing would never happen.

As the camera switches...

Sure enough, things turned out as everyone wished.

【"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"】

[As Fujimaru Ritsuka gets closer, the atmosphere of ominousness and chaos becomes more and more pervasive. Fujimaru Ritsuka's figure is reflected in Tiamat's eyes that emit the light of destruction. In an instant, Tiamat immediately roars in anger. It is obvious that the mother goddess has discovered Fujimaru Ritsuka's figure. The dark and scarlet tide of chaos keeps surging on her huge dragon-like body, and countless Lahems emerge from it! ]

【"laugh!!!"】

[In just a moment, the dark, deformed body broke through the sound barrier and instantly cut through the boulder the girl was standing on. The deformed body opened its mouth and let out a strange laugh.]

[“Damn it!!!”, the golden blade fell to the side, and Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the mocking Rahm with a ferocious expression...]

【But it can only be like this...】

【after all...】

[Lahem is a main god-level person... Even servants of Ishtar and Ereshkigal's level can't handle him...]

[The girl lowered her head heavily, and the harsh and mocking voice enveloped her....]

【now...】

[Despair has enveloped my heart countless times...]

[Power again...]

[It’s because I’m weak....]

[This time there is no one to help me... What should I do...]

[“Since it is a group of the dead, then its opponent is naturally death...”]

[Under the girl's incredulous gaze, in the dark corner, a blue flame burned fiercely! ]

[Heavy armor covering the body, the tattered cloak moves with the wind without any wind...]

[“Bang!”]

[“Aaaaaaaaaaa!!!” The extended Lahem suddenly pierced the old man’s body with the sharp black sword, making a harsh and sharp laugh.]

[But... the old man's body did not stop at all, and a bright light burst out from his dark pupils! ]

[The old man leans forward and lowers his head...]

【"laugh!!!"】

[Blood and body parts flying everywhere!!!]

[This name is the crown's strongest assassin——Wang Hassan! ! ! ]

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Chapter 93: A Blow That Creates the World!!! The Final Battle! It’s the Victory of Humanity!!!

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The Sixth Singularity - The Knights of the Holy Round Table

"!!!"

"First Generation...First Generation Sir!!!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hassan the Cursed had just breathed a sigh of relief because Wang Hassan had not appeared for a long time. But now, seeing this bloody scene, Hassan the Cursed's scalp was bursting!

His legs were shaking like sieves, and he fell heavily to the ground, his body curled up and moved backwards.

Even though one couldn't see the eyes and expression of Cursed-Arm Hassan clearly, the fear he expressed was self-evident.

Looking around, Hassan of the Cursed Arm looked at the open space around him. He was no longer afraid of the black sword. He just hoped that the First Generation Master would not bite off his head like in the video!

"......"

Arash saw it and said nothing, but just reached out and helped the other person up.

He could see that both Hassan of the Hundred Faces and Hassan of the Cursed Arms had their fear of King Hassan deeply engraved in their hearts.

Even the Cursed Arm Hassan, the Anti-Genesis, who had just launched such a devastating attack from Tiamat, only looked surprised but not afraid.

But as soon as King Hassan showed up, Arash found that the cursed Hassan was almost on his knees...

"Pfft!"

"......"

Well, Arash found out he was wrong...

Reaching out his hand again, Arash looked at Hassan the Cursed who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but comfort him.

"Like the god Tiamat, the king Hassan in the video will not appear in this era."

"no need to worry"

"Well, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Mr. Arash." Hassan with the Cursed Arm leaned on Arash and barely stood up. Then he thought of something, wiped the cold sweat from his head, forced a smile on his face, and his voice became a little gentler.

"Yeah, how could the first generation be here?"

"......"

What Cursed-Arm Hassan didn't know was that in the distance, an old man wearing heavy armor and a tattered cloak fluttering in the wind - King Hassan. Their first lord was quietly watching Cursed-Arm Hassan from a distance.

"......"

.........

“Aaaaaaaa!!!”

[Even Lahem, who was transformed by the chaotic and filthy tide of chaos, felt deep fear at this moment. The sharp blade of his arm pierced deeply into the old man's chest, but the soul fire that lit up in his pupils did not dissipate, but became more vigorous! ]

【“Swish, swish, swish!!!”, in the darkness shrouded by shadows, the huge black sword disappeared. Perhaps in the eyes of the old man, they were simply not worthy of using the hilt of the sword! 】

[Bending down, under the girl's horrified gaze, King Hassan bit off Rahm's head. The deformed mouth had a fat tongue sticking out. Even though the small brain had no facial organs, it showed doubts in a humane way. Without waiting for a moment, the old man raised his foot and crushed it! ]

[“The mission of subjugation is left to me! As the living, just move forward!” As the words fell, countless Lahms attacked again, but they were bitten by King Hassan one by one!!!]

"......"

"Grandpa, are you hungry?"

"You're telling me this is an assassin?"

"So this is the Grand Master's assassination method!"

"Grandpa, what are you doing, Grandpa!"

"Well...Grandpa is so handsome!"

Everyone in the universe was complaining crazily, the assassin was not like this at all!

But when everyone looked at the bitten off head of Rahm and the blood at the corner of Hassan's mouth, they all swallowed their saliva at the same time.

Damn, they were actually hungry just by looking at them!!!

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The Sixth Singularity - The Knights of the Holy Round Table

Arash looked at King Hassan in the video with a confused look on his face, and after a moment he turned his gaze to Cursed Hassan in the desert.

The figure couldn't help but slowly retreat.

Just now he suddenly remembered a major doubt, why this King Hassan could enter the 'Anti-Genesis', but...

It doesn't matter...

What he had to do now was to secretly be on guard against Hassan the Cursed Man beside him.

I haven’t even used my ultimate move yet!

I absolutely cannot let myself be eaten by the other party, or I will die in such a miserable way!

Even if it is just a shooting star——die with honor!!!

"......"

"Mr. Arash! Please listen to my explanation! It's not like that!"

"The first generation master might be hungry... This might be the first generation master's new assassination..."

"......"

The more he talked, the more outrageous it became. Cursed Arm Hassan didn't know how to describe this...'brave' attack method.

Looking at the increasingly vigilant gaze on the opposite side, even though Hassan the Cursed Wrist knew that his expression could not be seen on his face, he was sure that if he could see his face, it would definitely turn red!

"At least! At least I'm not like that!"

"Mr. Arash! Trust me!"

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Camelot Castle

A group of knights knelt before the king and waited for his order.

On the throne, green eyes looked at the old man in the video. The Knight King wrapped in a quilt - Altria had a calm expression and slightly opened her lips.

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