......

"Initially... well, what are your thoughts now?" Kirshtalia asked with interest.

......

"Now...now~~"

Clench your fists and take a deep breath.

"Right now, I want to punch you hard in the face, and then make you apologize to everyone at Chaldea later! You bastard!"

"..."

The captain was stunned for a moment.

He considered many possibilities, such as Fujimaru choosing to believe in humans, or being afraid to take risks, or being dissatisfied with the existence of "gods".

But he didn't expect that.

"You still want to take me back to Chaldea like this? Fujimaru, are you...?" The captain paused, his eyes widening as he asked, "Are you actually an idiot?!"

Hinako Akuta nodded in deep agreement.

“Fujimaru, what are you doing—” Olga Marie was somewhat surprised.

Fujimaru ignored the director.

"Perhaps that's true... but I'm already—"

"I've already seen more people sacrifice themselves, so... I will absolutely, absolutely stop you!"

“No one will be sacrificed, Fujimaru. Not a single one will be sacrificed,” Kilshtalia replied. “Mash will live on forever, and you will live on... You will all live on.”

"This is a future where anyone can become a god, anyone can achieve happiness, and everyone is full of hope."

"..." Fujimaru Ritsuka could certainly understand what Kirshtalia meant.

Back in Olympus, the captain had this intention, and he never changed his mind.

"You don't need to worry about things before 2016 anymore, because the humans and the world after 2016 will also be resurrected, and the new world will cover the entire earth."

The captain betrayed us, but he did not betray humanity.

His choice was simply another way of upholding human reason.

But what does it matter to me whether people are kind to me or not?

At worst, I can just summon a Beast to play with?

. . . . . .

“I understand your choice, and I am aware of the future you have envisioned... Captain, Captain of Chaldea Group A, Kirshtalia Wodim.”

"You really are an incredible person, but, Captain... I can't agree with you."

"So, Fujimaru. Do you still choose to be my enemy?!"

“Ah, that’s right.” Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded.

“I... Fujimaru Ritsuka, the Chaldea Master who has traveled through many worlds and been saved by many people to reach this place, will surely do my best to respond to your [dream].

"Therefore, my choice will never change. A short life, a disabled body, a weak heart—it is precisely by facing these weaknesses that people can make progress little by little."

"We [humanity] may perish, may go astray, may be annihilated... but even so, I still want to hold on tightly to this weakness and powerlessness."

I don't know why I came back here, nor do I know what the future holds.

Humans are not trying to do anything good, but rather they are creatures that constantly make the best choices for a better tomorrow.

No matter how many people this choice saves, it will never be the right answer.

But... none of this is meaningless.

After all, we've already tried our best.

Fujimaru Ritsuka pulled off the limiter at her waist and clutched the Heroic Spirit's card tightly in her hand.

"..."

After receiving a definitive answer from Fujimaru, Kirshtalia closed her eyes.

"Well, then I won't hold back either, and I will fight you with all my might."

"I'm very sorry, but I'm afraid I really have to make you gods."

Captain Kirshtalia wields a star wand that shines with dazzling light.

"Pandora, you can open it now."

He spoke softly, not loudly, but everyone could hear him clearly.

Ilya's pupils constricted instantly, her small hands pressed against her chest, and she asked incredulously, "Pan... Pandora, that Pandora wouldn't happen to be... Erica-chan, would it?!"

A blonde girl, dressed in a black dress, with a graceful and elegant figure, but with a deathly pale expression, slowly walked forward.

Pandora glanced at Ilya, then took a brilliant light from Kilshtalia's hand without speaking. The scorching light was as dazzling as the sun, stinging everyone's eyes.

Soon, the light faded, and a sacred box gleaming with golden light appeared in Pandora's hand.

Gently, the blonde, 6000-year-old girl opened the metal box.

In an instant, the earth shook, the ocean trembled, and the world collapsed.

A burst of reversed radiance suddenly rose from the ground.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the whole world was beginning to vanish.

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Fujimaru Ritsuka's side has already begun the end and rebirth of the world.

Atalanta and Kennis were also locked in a fierce battle.

The two people's terrifying magic caused the temperature of the sea to rise slightly.

The ship simply couldn't accommodate these two great gods to fight.

The moon goddess Atalanta and the golden Kennis stood on the ocean. Possessing a portion of the sea god's power, they could easily run and walk on the sea surface.

Kennis transformed into a golden streak of light and charged toward Atalanta like a scorching blade of light. The sound of it tearing through the air was so loud that it felt like an explosion right next to one's ears.

Sla—!

The ocean churned, and Atalanta dared not be careless in the face of Caenis's charge.

She held her breath, drew her bow, and shot an arrow with terrifying speed, making it seem as if it were not a bow and arrow, but a semi-automatic rifle.

"Go, Polar Arrow—!"

The blue-green light, like a beam of light, surged forward with an invincible force.

Kennis held his shield in front of him, using his momentum to wrestle with the arrows shot by Atalanta.

The ocean was instantly blasted into towering waves, its middle torn open like a waterfall.

"Drink up! Ahh ...

The vast ocean is empty but not calm.

"Atalanta, you bastard, get over here and eat shit!"

Kennis's roar drowned out the howl of the waves. Power and anger prevailed. She broke through the light of the arrows. Although her speed was reduced, it was still terrifying.

Atalanta naturally didn't place her hopes on a few arrows; she knew perfectly well that such an attack wouldn't defeat Kennis.

The Arcadian huntress is not only skilled in archery; her strength and speed also far exceed those of ordinary Heroic Spirits. Atalanta, who has fused with the Moon God's spirit origin, is far more powerful than the original Atalanta.

"That idiot Kenneth fell for it."

Jason curled his lips into a smile, watching the frenzied battle with a sense of great pleasure.

Women fighting is so interesting.

“Atalanta has prepared another Noble Phantasm, and just in case, she did not unite a single god.”

Didn't you notice that someone is missing?

That's right, Paris and Apollo are not here.

Atalanta watched the massive waves rise, a hint of triumphant pleasure flashing in her eyes.

"Roar—I'm here! Atalanta, you archer, once I get close, you're probably done for, aren't you?"

"Let me poke a thousand holes in you, so I can go and brag to my Master who's too ashamed to eat shit."

The trident spear instantly broke through and arrived in front of Ta Miao. Kennis grinned and the rabbit-ear-like thing on his forehead twitched.

"Hmph~~ I think things won't be as simple as you wish, my dear former teammate."

A black claw gripped Kennis's halberd tightly.

"black?!"

Kennis was taken aback. He saw that Atalanta's entire body was engulfed in black flames, and her eyes held a terrifying crimson light.

"Could it be... the [Divine Punishment Boar]?!"

Kennis was horrified. She tried to pull back the golden trident of Poseidon, but Atalanta wouldn't give her that chance.

“You guessed right, but there’s no reward.” Atalanta stretched out her other hand, which quickly turned into a claw and then struck the bewildered Kennis hard in the abdomen.

“Ugh—!”

Whoosh!

As fast as Kenneth charged towards them, he flew back just as fast.

Black boar fur hung over her shoulders, and Atalanta's eyes changed.

But this is not the end.

Since the gentle moon goddess couldn't calm Kennis down, she had no choice but to use the power of the next stage.

Atalanta gritted her teeth and unleashed all the divine power within her body.

That's right, Paris Apollo's spirit origin was also integrated by her, but it was integrated into the berserk side.

"Paris...Lord Apollo, please lend me the power of light and the sun."

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