I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, am back with a max-level character!

[Kardok: So you mean you can fire multiple shots if conditions allow? Damn, this is terrifyingly powerful. Do these guys really take humanity seriously?]

[They're here for a picnic, aren't they? They don't even care about their companions' lives.]

Debit is reading the Bible.

Or rather, a Bible that was taken from a corpse and is different from the "original world".

"Did you find anything?"

"Kirshtalia asked."

Debit glanced at Kirshtalia indifferently, then shook his head.

"No findings were found, which is the most disappointing finding so far."

Peperoncino, through his keen observation, seemed to sense the disappointment in the latter's eyes.

Although he had some doubts, he didn't voice them.

He had a feeling that whether it was Kirshtalia, Debit, or the unexpected Fujimaru Ritsuka, they all had the potential to save humanity.

However, no matter how he guessed, even if he tried to use his supernatural powers to deduce, he was still a mystery.

There is no possibility of saving humanity.

Kirshtalia was overwhelmingly powerful, and it was impossible to discern what he intended to do.

Debit is like a black hole; you can't see anything through it at all.

Is it possible that these two never actually intended to save humanity?

Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed alright in comparison, but that boy's heart seemed to have an unapproachable distance.

Peperoncino was quite certain that he was hiding something from everyone.

Perhaps Olga Marie knew, and perhaps Dr. Roman knew as well.

They spent a lot of time together during that period, and it is said that the new formal attire for the younger generation was made during that time.

The atmosphere inside the men's tent was incredibly oppressive. If Beryl hadn't betrayed them, he could have lightened the mood.

.......

"Hey! Hey! Ophelia, where are you touching?! Stop it right now..."

"It seems like Xiao Jie's penis has gotten quite a bit bigger than before. Is it in its growth phase recently?"

“Growth my ass! Stop it now! Ugh... I really regret healing you, you bastard. Seriously, you're so energetic! That's why I always say humans are such annoying creatures... Mashu, you actually... Ugh—!”

Peperoncino could hear Hinako Akuta's angry curses from all over the place.

"I'm...I'm sorry, Hinako-senpai."

........

"Oh my, the girls' liveliness is truly enviable."

"You bizarre freak, you're using your abilities to eavesdrop on other people's affairs again! Seriously, I don't know whether to call you a pervert or something, but it's not allowed to pry into other people's privacy."

Olga Marie had no idea what was going on with the woman, otherwise it wouldn't have been a simple lecture.

"Unexpected, unexpected, I'll dare to do it again next time. Actually, I'm still quite envious of Leonardo da Vinci being able to become a girl. Being able to become the beautiful thing you desire sounds pretty romantic, doesn't it?"

Leonardo da Vinci gave a mysterious smile: "Eh? Would you like me to make you a puppet?"

"Let's forget about it. Although I'm a little bit dissatisfied with my body... just a little bit... but it's not to the point of needing to change bodies."

Peperoncino rejected Leonardo da Vinci's wickedly "kind" offer.

"Ah, that's a real pity. But you can contact me anytime you have any ideas. As a product of the omnipotent, I can guarantee the quality. It's exactly the same as a real body... no, it's even more comfortable than that."

Kirshtalia smiled and said, "Isn't this quite interesting? How about it, Pepe, give it a try?"

"Please let me go, Captain."

Peperoncino smiled wryly and quickly declined.

Chapter Thirty-Four: The Palace of Beginnings - God Ancestor Romulus

"Alright, everyone."

Kirshtalia took a deep breath, and the golden magic circle rapidly expanded, radiating a soft light.

"The nodes of the earth veins have been set up."

"Everyone can summon their Servants to assist in the battle."

"We also have enough supplies and magical materials to carry out our full operational plan here."

Olga Marie had been waiting for this moment for far too long, and without the slightest hesitation, she issued the orders to transfer supplies and summon heroic spirits.

"Thank you for your report, Wodym."

"Now send supplies and materials, and make sure to ensure a sufficient supply."

Staff (as a group): "Understood!"

The silver-haired girl, the director, nodded and then looked at Peperoncino.

"Furthermore, Peperoncino, after some discussion, we feel we have a task for you."

"What kind of mission is it?!" Pepe asked.

Olga Marie and Dr. Roman exchanged a glance, the latter crossing her white gloves as she explained, "It's not a special mission, we just want to ask someone with good mobility to go to Attila and make some contact for us."

"Hey, that's Attila, the ancient Hunnic war god! It's too dangerous to send Pepe there alone."

Kadoc curled his lip, and a chill ran down his spine as he recalled that thrilling battle.

What is that? A battle with that kind of power would have instantly vaporized even the sea monster from the previous singularity, right?

"I see. My speed does indeed allow me to traverse considerable distances in a short time. So it's perfect for me to go."

"But Kadoc, are you worried about me?!"

"I'm very happy, but don't worry, even if the mission fails, I have a shameless way to escape back. So don't worry, Kadoc-kun!"

Peperonchino immediately moved closer to Cadoc and said with a smile.

Having such a boss is really a headache.

"I'm not worried about someone like you. Okay, you can shut up now. You're always so over-the-top."

"We were definitely overdoing it, but we can't afford to be careless now! At least we're all still alive."

"Next comes the counterattack of the stray dogs. How can we not pull ourselves together at a time like this?"

Peperoncino was smiling, but his eyes were full of danger.

There is a traitor who has harmed his comrades and has not yet been punished.

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"I never expected that I would be the last one to come out."

The adjudicator covered his forehead, looking at the crowd waiting for him.

It was quite surprising that Nero was able to come out before him.

“Hmm, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, Simon.”

The girl spoke to Ximen.

"Uh, um."

Ximen took a deep breath and patted his black robe, perhaps still feeling a bit shaken.

"Hmm, looks like everyone's up."

After surveying the scene, Caesar said, "Congratulations on passing the Third House, which represents a conspiracy. In fact, I personally didn't want to stop you."

"In that case, Caesar, I ask you, are you my ally or my enemy?"

A fleeting banquet, a fleeting harmony—these are all ultimately illusions.

A young woman on her wedding day, sword in hand, questions her obese late father.

"That's really true... It's really hard to accept that such a beautiful girl would ask such a question right off the bat."

Caesar's plump face still bore that infuriating smile.

“However, now that you have broken through your dream, there is no need for me to continue hiding anything.” The fat man opened his arms: “What we support is not human.”

"It is Rome."

"Young Rome, keep going. Only by keeping going can you know everything you want to know."

Caesar's answer was somewhat incoherent.

Nero was slightly taken aback, then realized what was happening, patted his turbulent heart, and nodded firmly, replying, "Hmm, then leave it to me."

"Blooming like a rose, even raging fire cannot extinguish my passion. Together with Fujimaru, I will reclaim this era."

"Whether it's blood relatives, a wise ruler, or even an enemy who is a divine ancestor or another version of myself... in this world, only I am qualified to be called emperor in this era!"

"Is that so? That puts my mind at ease a little. Beautiful Nero... lovely girl, you have an excellent Master."

"You're off work now. After working so long, it's a rare day off. May your journey be filled with blessings."

Imperial power has been restored.

A renowned and powerful ruler, whose fame shook the world, slowly faded away before everyone's eyes.

Their current goal is to overcome the final hurdle before the battle to reclaim the throne.

Not the Roman Empire, not the Roman Republic, but Romulus, the son of Mars and the ancestor of the gods, who was the very founder of Rome.

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The group entered the Palace of Beginnings.

The magnificent temple

A radiance that pierces the sky.