Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

"This is the evil of humanity..."

“That’s right, Fujimaru.” Now that everyone had shown themselves, Sakugetsu simply stopped hiding it and just sighed.

"The reason I have always deliberately kept my distance from you is this: Master from Chaldea."

"The so-called evil of mankind, as the literal meaning suggests, is the stain of mankind, referring to the various disasters that destroy mankind. The more mankind develops, the stronger they become, like cancer that gnaws at the body from the inside of society. In other words, it is the silt that has settled in human history."

With a "smack," the pillow flew up again, hitting Shuoyue's face.

"Change the modifiers for me. I don't like these awful descriptions," Draco complained, frowning.

But this time, no one thought she was cute or anything like that.

“The seven calamities born from humanity’s bestial nature—this is it.” The doctor’s tone was heavy. “Fujimaru, no matter what, we must destroy this singularity, because once they grow, they are destined to have a devastating impact on humanity.”

"Even if we manage to save humanity, what we'll get in return is a destroyed world!"

Upon hearing this, Fujimaru raised his right arm without hesitation, about to call for his servant, but suddenly found himself unable to move.

New moon!

"I told you so, Fujimaru Ritsuka." The white-haired man raised his index finger, using the Blood Fiend Generals, including Fujimaru, to firmly control them, his smile undiminished.

"If I am the male lead in this drama, then she is the female lead—this is a battle between me and her. This singularity is a one-on-one arena where no one else can interfere."

The one who drew him into this world was none other than Draco, the beast of revelation, who resided in his shadow.

This was a small challenge for her before Shuoyue ascended to the position of the moon, and Shuoyue accepted it without hesitation.

Since that's the case, the other actors who are about to go on stage have no room for maneuver. They just need to go on stage, collect their lunchboxes, and then obediently leave to become spectators, watching whether the drama rises or falls.

"How do you feel after feasting on the ruins of the Roman Empire?" Ignoring the others who were unable to move, Shuoyue sat down next to the ferocious beast and asked with a smile.

The latter, as always, responded with disdain.

"If you are referring to a country that even the Roman Empire couldn't conquer, and even allowed the Qin Dynasty to be established, only to be tragically destroyed in the end... heh, it wouldn't even be enough to fill a gap between our teeth."

Draco uttered words Nero would never have said: "To hastily consume half-finished prosperity and ruin, isn't this exactly the kind of forced growth you wanted, you cunning human?"

Faced with the beast's displeasure, the man simply smiled slightly and nodded politely.

"It seems I've taken the lead," he said.

Chapter 294 Phoenix Immortal Battles the God Ancestor

With the highest-level Spirit Origin in hand, why not grow rapidly through bloodshed, lead an army to overthrow the United Roman Empire, kill Rafe, reclaim the Holy Grail, and return to the Singularity?

The reason is Draco, who is right in front of me.

She is a monster born from following the principle of 'degeneration'. When a city that has prospered to its peak in an era begins to decay, she will appear to savor that evil.

Its name is the Beast of Sodom.

It is the beast that destroyed the great city of Babylon in the New Testament.

Before the new moon arrived at the singularity, the only cities in this world that could be called 'cities' were the ever-prosperous Roman Empire and the short-lived United Roman Empire, which rose to its peak at the very beginning.

And their collapse is a delicacy that even 'beasts' would rejoice over.

Whether the new moon conquers the united Roman Empire or turns against it and destroys it, if either side has a problem, the balance of power will be disrupted. Draco, who has been out of the shadow since arriving at the singularity and possessed by Nero through the help of fate, will also appear. After feasting on the prosperity of the collapse, he will break free of his seal and gain his freedom.

At that time, the issue of repairing the singularity will instantly escalate to the level of exterminating the 'beasts'—and at this point, Fujimaru Ritsuka has only experienced two singularities, and is unable to contend with the enemy of humanity in terms of either temperament or strength.

Even if the new moon were present, it would be of no use, because the Command Seal that controls life and death is still in the hands of Nero, or rather, Draco now.

"So, when will you use this Command Seal?" The white-haired man bluntly pointed out Draco's trump card. "When will this Sword of Damocles pierce my heart?"

"This belongs to me, and I'm free to use it however I want." Draco covered his hand as if protecting a treasure, and sneered at Shuoyue, "You're such a stingy man. You already have the upper hand, yet you still want to plunder everything I have?"

"Using expeditions as a pretext to consolidate their power, they eventually created a so-called 'Great Qin' like a child's game. Under this banner, they single-handedly shook the foundations of the Roman Empire, peeling open the immature eggshell... This might cause this little dragon like me to stunt its growth, you know?"

"It's okay, I'll take care of you~~" Shuoyue said with a smile, and as expected, she was met with a glare.

"No thanks. I don't like places where desires are too weak, especially pitch black or something. It gives me a headache."

"That's not up to you, Draco. You have to come back with me no matter what."

"Oh? So, to repair the singularity, you must destroy the United Roman Empire, right? After I devour the destruction of that nation... then you will meet your tragic end."

Even after the war that destroyed the country, Shuoyue's power had grown to a level far exceeding hers, but the young girl with blonde hair and a red dress still sneered and made such a declaration.

—To fix the singularity, the United Roman Empire must be destroyed and pan-human history corrected.

—To seal away human evil, we must prevent the destruction of kingdoms and deny beasts the resources to grow.

Now freed from his restraints, Fujimaru's expression was grave as he pondered a solution while Sakuzuki and Draco faced off with smiles.

Is there any way to suppress Draco while repairing the singularity?

The concept of the 'United Roman Empire' has taken deep root in people's minds. Whether it is destruction or suppression, it means disaster for the country, and it means food for the beast that has already been processed.

Therefore, we should not act rashly on the concept of 'uniting with the Roman Empire'.

Under this premise, is it possible to repair the singularity...? No.

Fujimaru couldn't very well go up to Rafe and say, "For this reason or that, please give me the Holy Grail." Let alone whether he could find it or not, even if he did, it would be a miracle if Rafe didn't blast him in the face with a magic cannon.

"No, Fujimaru, there's another way." The doctor said quietly from the other end of the bracelet, "As long as you can persuade Sakugetsu to eliminate it, we can confidently proceed with repairing the singularity."

“Hey Roman, that’s really not fair of you to do this.” Shuoyue rolled her eyes. “Besides, you can’t kill Draco. Don’t forget that she’s currently parasitizing Nero. Killing her would mean the complete collapse of this singularity.”

After all, can Rome still be considered Rome without Augustus?

"So what do you plan to do, New Moon?" Boudica asked.

The man responded with a smile:

"Speaking of which, now that I have conquered Rome, it would be time to support Zhuge Liang."

Before anyone could react, an endless surge of bloodlust erupted, engulfing everyone and carrying them away like shooting stars into the distance.

United with the Roman Empire, capital

Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui.

The eight trigrams, symbolizing earth, wind, fire, water, mountains, lakes, heaven, and thunder, rotate like a man-made miniature world, firmly suppressing the entire capital, remaining unmoved despite the roars of the beasts and the random shooting of light bullets within.

Meanwhile, on the other side, two humanoid war gods were fighting, using their vast magic and majestic weapons to create a large battlefield spanning hundreds of miles.

"Rome!!"

! ”

The red spear, like a towering tree, was wielded, its growing branches transforming into a raging torrent that swept towards the berserker before it, enveloping him, tearing at his flesh and magic until it was completely transformed into nourishment and flowed into the branches.

However, this mighty torrent, its lush growth, and its endless plundering were all blocked by that blinding red light.

The flying general, wielding a halberd, roared. His black and gold armor was crackling with blue and white lightning. His sharp halberd swept and thrust, breaking through the hurricane. He ran at full speed, and the violent kinetic and potential energy converged into a line in an instant, tearing apart the glory of Rome and the love of Rome!

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" Romulus, the ancestor of gods, roared as his red cloak billowed wildly. Clad in gold and red armor, yet still revealing his bulging muscles. The power from the emperor's privilege continuously supplied him with magic. Standing on the land of Rome, he was as unshakeable as Antaeus.

"My spear can penetrate all things!"

There are millions of giant trees and forests rising from the ground, transforming into the founding tree of Rome. It is the embodiment of Rome's past, present and future, the manifestation of the concept of Rome, and the unstoppable founding power.

It is a terrifying treasure that transforms the nation's destiny and the weight of the state into quality!

Faced with the overwhelming pressure, the Flying General, clad in heavy armor, did not hesitate to raise his halberd, and, reciting his true name, displayed his glorious life and his peerless martial arts skills that amazed the Three Kingdoms and even the ages.

! (Special translation: The Five Weapons of the God of War!)

In the deadly forest, Lü Bu swung his halberd horizontally, gathering spiritual energy in his left hand to form a black-gold Sun-Shooting Bow, while his right hand shrank the halberd, transforming it into an arrow as tall as himself. He drew the bow, nocked the arrow, and instantly split it into five!

Slash, thrust, strike, and chop!

The culmination of a lifetime of martial arts skills, the embodiment of the five weapons of a military god!

In that instant, the Noble Phantasms of the enemy forces shot out and collided head-on with the lush forest. At first, all was silent, then a point of light appeared amidst the clash of Noble Phantasms, and then it instantly expanded, transforming into a raging sea of ​​fire and flames, ravaging the already battered world once again. The aftershocks even bared their fangs and claws and broke through the boundary line, launching an invasion towards the land a hundred miles away!

Destroy everything!

In the midst of the passionate battle between the two heroic spirits, a streak of blood streaked across the sky and quietly arrived at the battlefield.

Chapter 295 The Grand Gun is Born!

Under normal circumstances, Lü Bu, the foremost hero of the Three Kingdoms, was no match for Romulus, the ancestor of gods.

It wasn't martial arts skills, nor talent... but simply the right timing and location.

This is Rome, this is the end of the Age of Gods, this is the territory of Romulus and the absolute imperial circle.

He could freely exercise his 'imperial privileges,' and the romantic breeze from Rome swept around the seven hills, enveloping and blessing this founding hero.

In contrast, the Chinese Servants, who come from the ancient East and whose magical foundations are out of step with the rest of the world, are naturally at a disadvantage here.

Especially for 'Servants' who are the embodiment of legend and history, this disadvantage is magnified a thousandfold.

However, once the aftershocks of their Noble Phantasm clash subsided, the two Servants dispersed the excess smoke and dust, wiped the traces of gunpowder and blood from their faces, and as their wounds healed rapidly, they were like tireless machines, once again locked in a fierce battle!

Like inhuman monsters descended from hell or heaven, they wielded guns and halberds, their battles accompanied by thunderous roars and the crackling of trees.

Taking advantage of the enemy's missed attack, Lü Bu raised his halberd and brought it down on Romulus's head!

Sensing the danger, the Divine Ancestor did not raise his head, but merely raised his crimson spear, attempting to create distance.

The next instant, it was as if struck by lightning.

Because the halberd had already struck down, like a cannonball, violently tearing through the air, almost transforming into a blinding light, leaving the roar behind, and striking the giant wooden spear.

Like a hammer.

The Divine Ancestor bent his knees, stopping just as they were about to touch the ground. Even with his arms shattered, he still roared with wide eyes, his crimson spear gleaming with dazzling light. The privileges bestowed upon it by successive Roman emperors overpowered the berserker's monstrous strength. He unleashed his full power and thrust it towards Lü Bu, who was wide open.

The halberd traced a sharp arc in the air, then reversed and returned, perfectly blocking the God Ancestor's attack. The two warriors roared, passionately displaying their martial skills, immersed in the exhilarating battle against their powerful foe.

"Boom! Boom! Boom—Boom!"

They were evenly matched!

Meanwhile, a hundred miles away, a young man dressed in formal attire, gently waving a feather fan, observed this scene through magic, sighing deeply, his brows etched with an inescapable weariness.

At the entrance to the camp, seven life lamps emitted a faint, fading light.

Steady footsteps sounded, and as the curtain was lifted, the visitor caught sight of the Seven Star Lamp placed at the entrance, now extinguished by the gust of wind. He was startled and his face paled in shock.