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

The stage shattered, the dark space trembled, and the calamity turned into countless fragments, falling into the endless abyss of darkness.

"------"

The ground beneath my feet was cracked and destroyed.

A void filled with emptiness, bottomless.

Everything, everything, turned into a blank white, simple, yet empty.

Hell has shattered.

That was the dark hell that Sodom created with Roman sacrifices.

The immortal Roman soldiers were actually the souls of the dead who had fallen into hell [this is why the Celtic soldiers dared not discuss it]; they were already dead.

Because before that, the green magician had sacrificed the entirety of Rome to summon a destructive calamity.

What Fujimaru Ritsuka saw were fragments of memories left behind by countless dead souls.

They searched for the person protected by the god of the underworld, and told the truth of the matter.

Falling, falling, endless falling.

A moment felt like an entire day.

......

I don't know how much time passed, maybe a second or two?

Or a day, or a year?

The white light vanished in an instant, and the air moved rapidly.

With its snow-white wings swiftly soaring, it was like an angel, flying through the sky.

The seven-colored aurora is the flowing starlight.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Fujimaru!"

"Bearing the glory of the gods and filled with the power of love... abandoning calamity, I descend once more!"

Chapter 49 Fear from the Age of Gods: The Descends of the White Colossus (Part 1)

Broken.

It shattered like a dream.

The beast's scarlet pupils were instantly filled with white light.

Helmet, armor, wings.

The star-like colors perfectly complemented the girl's delicate, pure-colored figure.

It was a stunning beauty and warmth, a heart-wrenching ferocity.

As beautiful as a jewel, even more dazzling than Venus, the waistline of her abs outlines her graceful lines, while the silver of her chest captivates the eye.

This is in another distant future, in a certain world, the final realm reached by another Nero.

call out---!

flap!

Its pure white wings fluttered, like the wings of an archangel, radiating a soft and beautiful glow; its light, its warmth...

"The great passion of Rome is here! The helmet of Venus, dancing among the stars, is here—!"

"The Emperor has appeared! I shall transform into [Class], and the Spear of Founding [Romulus] shall now be in my hands, that is—a warrior who will roam the skies and soar through the universe!"

The Nero of today is not the crimson swordsman.

The platinum armor exuded a sacred aura, leaving people speechless with astonishment.

This is the combined power of Mars (Ares), the goddess of war; Venus (Aphrodite), the goddess of beauty; and Hercules (Hercules), the great hero.

This is a new posture, not quite the same as a certain posture, and it is the hope that the ancestral god of the crown, Quirinus, placed in Rome, for Nero.

The founding spear, Quirinus, which should have been crimson, was now bathed in a soft, white-gold glow.

If a distant spiritual form is Venus.S, then Nero in the present moment can be described as Venus.L.

This posture is not formed by the sword of the God of War, but by the spear of the God of War.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stared blankly at the girl, a soft platinum light shining on her face.

It's warm and cozy, and feels soft and fluffy.

Wings soared through the sky, landing on the mountains and plains.

The tide has receded.

As the devastating tsunami receded, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a scorching, dusky yellow sky.

"Well, are you captivated by my demeanor? I am a goddess, beautiful and charming, that's only natural. I'd like to hear your thoughts."

The blonde girl in her three-pointed shirt, though a little shy, still proudly puffed out her chest.

How should I put it? It's so stunning and charming, so daring that it makes one blush and their heart race.

"Nero's appearance was simply too beautiful, with sacred and pure wings, a graceful and slender waist, and most importantly, platinum-gold armor."

After much thought, I can only come up with four words: Thank you for your hospitality.

"I never imagined that magnificence, holiness, and loveliness could be so harmoniously and perfectly integrated together."

Nero blushed slightly and swallowed. "Hmm, such an intense gaze indeed. Hmm, such high praise, we'll talk about that later!"

Nero looked around and saw that the golden light had enveloped Saber and Dragon Girl as they slowly descended.

"You finally managed to do it, Your Majesty... You're truly an incredible person, hehehe..."

Holding the chosen staff, the girl, whose spirit origin had reverted to its thudded state, gently tapped her small feet and appeared like a flower.

"Castor, what...?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked in surprise, "Did you drink a elixir of youth?!"

Just a moment ago she was acting like a dazed C, but now she's reverted to her immature girlish self from when she was a pilgrimage fairy.

"Oh... Master, you mean this posture? No, it's a normal phenomenon after the spirit origin declines. Besides, I feel more relaxed with you like this."

The blonde girl parted her soft lips slightly, her gaze unconsciously darting away.

"However, as expected... no matter what form it takes... um..."

Nero's platinum glittered on his chest, a brilliance that seemed almost unbearable for the village girl.

[What is that?! A guy showing off his impressive physique, ugh... so these flashy characters are really hard to handle.]

"Ughhhhhh, you cold-faced bastard, put me down! How dare you treat Eliza so lightly, it's unforgivable... Waaaaah..."

The little dragon girl struggled frantically in the hands of a certain tyrant.

"Theater Girl, you finally couldn't resist anymore. Has your brain been bewitched like this guy's?"

Blackie, holding up the only thing the hero Eliza could carry—heroine's cloak—compared them and said, "Hmm, although there's a surprising huge difference in one part, their clothing styles are surprisingly similar."

"Don't compare me to that tasteless attitude! The current Yu holds the power of gods and the Divine Ancestor!"

Nero proudly puffed out her chest; after all, among these people, she was undoubtedly the oldest.

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“Alright, enough of the jokes, Fujimaru! Can you contact your organization now?” Nero became serious. “I sense the true end-of-the-world crisis.”

"The real end-of-the-world crisis... must be referring to the White Giant, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka guessed while calling out to Chaldea, "The giant who destroyed the world and caused the appearance of the British Lostbelt."

"Yes, actually. The reason I appeared in this world this time is also because of this... In Avalon, Miss Meryl and Merlin originally planned to come and suppress the beast-like Nero, but the two of them seemed to have observed the awakening of the white giant, so this time I took over." Caster Artoria replied seriously.

"In the original history, the White Giant was defeated by the Star Sword, which was formed from the condensation of planets. You have abandoned your Grand rank... What do we have to deal with him, this big-breasted woman?"

Black Saber pointed at Nero indifferently, then released Little Dragon Girl, who let out a strange cry and hid behind Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Furthermore, we don't know how the giants came to be. It's impossible that someone turned into light and awakened the giants from their slumber. There are no pyramids made of light particles nearby either."

So, can we please stop staying home watching anime and tokusatsu? Every day I'm drinking sparkling water, munching on burgers, and watching on my computer until late at night, then I just collapse into bed without doing anything else.

[C-Dai: This kind of life... I'm so envious. I'll go back and answer the call, and just relax in Garrison.]

"However, I do know a little about how it came about. It was Rafe... Rafe sacrificed the entire Roman Empire to summon the great Hunnic hero, Attila."

“I’m afraid it was based on this, fused with the remains left behind by the white giant of yesteryear… I think that Attila was able to fight the exceptional Nero at the beginning because he absorbed his own version from this era.” Fujimaru Ritsuka thought for a moment, then clenched his fists tightly as he spoke.

"What?! Rafe... Rafe actually, actually did such a thing!"

"That white giant that we couldn't defeat even with almost all our strength, was it really a dirty trick played by Rafe?" Olga Marie's voice suddenly interrupted.

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "So, the captain and the others are already fighting Attila?"

Olga Marie nodded and quickly asked, "You already know... That's normal, after all, you've experienced it before... Wait a minute, on your side, has the evil of humanity been defeated?! And what about the Grand Servants?"

"Oh dear, isn't this the [Alien God] who gave Merlin such a terrible beating..."

C stared at Olga Marie, momentarily stunned, and said, "I didn't expect it to be the director of Chaldea at this time! I thought it was that chubby, blonde... um..."

Olga Marie [shocked & confused]: ?!

Blackie glared at him, startling Little C, who quickly covered her mouth: "Eek, that's strange, what am I saying?"

...

Stare~~~~

Olga Marie looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a hint of hostility: "You, are you hiding something?"

"N-no...no," Fujimaru Ritsuka said somewhat guiltily, "Absolutely not!"

“Impossible, there’s definitely something wrong.” Olga Marie was absolutely certain, a hint of awkwardness on her pretty face. She said angrily, her brows furrowed, “I’ll say it again. --- Hiding things from me will do you no good, Fujimaru Ritsuka. You should know that you’re one of my people, and no matter what happens, you should report to me immediately, right?!”

...Hmm, although he's a useless department head, why is he so sensitive about this kind of thing?

Because of its rich theoretical knowledge and clear logical structure.

This is probably because he has spent a lot of time with Mr. II and Miss Reines.

"I'm sorry, the content is quite complicated and I can't explain it clearly in a short time. But I will definitely explain it to the director later," Fujimaru Ritsuka said sincerely. "I would never lie to the director, because Director Olga Marie is the most reliable person!"