Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

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771. Lucifer, why are you everywhere!

Detroit, Los Angeles, Chicago

Houston, Phoenix, San Francisco

One after another, major American cities turned to ashes before this colossal sky temple.

One shot, just one shot.

That extraordinary, destructive range far surpasses that of most so-called anti-national treasure bombardments, and it would completely annihilate a city under its pink glow!

In just ten minutes, more than ten million lives were lost in the devastating gunfire.

And what is the attitude of those who watch all this from behind the scenes, who think they are in control of everything?

Fear? Anger? A sense of unreality?

Or perhaps—they regret killing the 'Superman' who should have saved them.

That madman, but who is indeed the embodiment of this country's superhero concept, the Son of Hope?

The destruction continued to spread, and Danik watched this scene with cold sweat pouring down his back.

"My king, you will surely be able to defeat this terrifying machine!"

He turned around and looked at the servant behind him, speaking in an almost pleading voice.

Who is this Servant who has been hidden from beginning to end, and whom Darnick regards as the strongest factor in victory?

"Shut up, you mongrel! What I need to do is none of your business!!!"

A haughty voice rang out—"Croak! Who else could make such a voice but that golden-haired guy whose battle record is as bad as a pile of dung?!"

The one sitting on the throne behind Danic was undoubtedly the Golden Pikachu.

But upon closer inspection, he is quite different from that glittery one—for example, the difference in his attire and habits; upon closer inspection, he is almost a completely different person.

“My lord, shouldn’t that courtyard have been created by you?” Danic said, suppressing his inner turmoil.

"You are the true master of the Hanging Gardens, Nebuchadnezzar II!!!"

Yes, although the servant in front of me looks like Gilgamesh and sounds like Gilgamesh, he is actually Nebuchadnezzar II, the King of Babylon!

Of course, this isn't actually his physical body, but rather a body he cloned and used to impersonate Gilgamesh. In short, it's just a body in disguise.

But in any case, this 'black glitter' is definitely powerful, which is why Danic was able to remain calm and collected, feeling that he had everything under control and had won from afar.

"Heh, you mongrel, are you blind? How do you think that place resembles my Sky Garden?"

Nebuchadnezzar sneered and pointed to the temple in the sky.

"That's not a garden in the sky at all, but the temple of the goddess of love! It's hard to say exactly which one, but without a doubt, it's the product of multiple goddesses combined into one!"

Danic's face turned deathly pale. He barely managed to steady himself with his cane, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

"But how is this possible? It can't be! Even if the Greater Grail has accumulated enough power, it shouldn't be able to summon a god!!!"

“Facts are facts. Denying them would be too ugly, you mongrel,” Nebuchadnezzar mocked without any restraint.

"Then you're useless."

Danic took a deep breath, his face suddenly turning cold. He looked at the King of Heroes before him and raised his right hand, which was adorned with Command Seals.

He had already lost, that much was certain. But Danic didn't want to die here, and besides, who said you couldn't get the Holy Grail if you didn't win in the end?

Currently, more than ten of the fourteen Servants have died, meaning the activation conditions for the Greater Grail should have been met—but perhaps one or two are still clinging to life, causing the activation conditions for the Grail to be somewhat lacking.

But it doesn't matter, there's still one right in front of me, isn't there?

"By the commandment, Nebuchadnezzar II, commit suicide immediately! This commandment shall be repeated three times and carried out immediately!!!"

Acting decisively, Danic immediately gave a stern command, and as the three command spells were activated simultaneously, Nebuchadnezzar II slowly raised his hand.

A sinister smile instantly appeared on Danic's face—"You call me a bastard all day long, now let me enjoy your pathetic and ugly self-destruction!"

But Nebuchadnezzar raised his hand, merely yawned at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Danic with disgust.

"Ha~~~~ I still had high hopes for you, but I never expected that you, a clown, could only deliver such a third-rate performance in the end."

"Fine, since you enjoy merging with souls so much, I'll grant you permission to go to Beelzebub's territory and devour its contents, you clown."

As he spoke, he gently flicked his fingers, and in the next instant, Danic's feet sank into the ground below, which seemed to have turned into a swamp.

"Impossible! How could you possibly resist a Command Spell?" Danic struggled fiercely, his face contorted in rage.

"I refuse to admit it, I will never die here—fine, in that case, let us become one!!!"

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Having said this, Danic immediately committed suicide, and his soul instantly activated the soul fusion magic he had studied for decades, thus merging into Nebuchadnezzar's spirit foundation.

However, in the instant he penetrated his soul—

"No, no, this can't be! How could this be?!" He let out an incredibly shrill scream.

“You are not Nebuchadnezzar II”

You are not the King of Babylon, you are, you are—”

"Lucifer Morning Star".

Tsugumi appeared before the gleaming black figure, looking at his smiling face, and said expressionlessly...

"So it was you, you damn donkey, who plotted against me? Are you just looking for trouble because you have nothing better to do?"

This bastard didn't even bother to put his heart into it—Lucifer is Nebuchadnezzar II, is there some kind of twist to this?

After all, the latter 'Venus' is the prototype of the former, and the relationship between the two is so obvious that there's no need for any acting!

"How can you say that?" Lucifer said, resting his chin on his hand, his tone mocking.

"What wrong have I done to meet my beloved Crimson King, Holy Son, Holy Spirit, Holy Father, the future God-King who will give birth to a hell with me?"

"Fuck you!" Tsurugi raised her middle finger without hesitation, then raised her other middle finger.

"No, you don't have a mother, so go back to your father's place, or don't blame me for using Georgios to perform another stacked summon!!!"

"Go ahead and summon me. I haven't done anything wrong here." Lucifer spread his hands, shrugged, and laughed merrily.

"I'm just a bystander. Even if that annoying tattletale comes, I'm not afraid of him."

"That thing, you didn't do it?" Tsurugi pointed to the temple in the sky that was bombarding the entire United States.

"Me? Hahahaha, are you really unwilling to admit it, or do you just need to find a scapegoat?" Lucifer laughed loudly, pointing at Tsurugi and mocking him.

"You haven't even finished dealing with the trouble you caused, and you're already sneaking off to play? Do you think nothing's going to happen?"

"Even a tiny drop of water cascading down a waterfall can become a vast lake downstream!"

"And you, my friend, you changed the course of the waterfall, do you expect nothing to change?"

Tsurugi was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and said softly.

"The problems will exist whether I'm here or not. I'll handle them, and as for those who die..."

“They’re not the problem, right?” Lucifer picked up where Tsurugi left off, looking at him with a playful expression.

"Tell me, Tsugumi, in this world where you control everything, do you feel... emptiness?"

"Life and death are merely meaningless transitions. After all, you can resurrect them at any time, so what does it matter if they die?"

"It's like there are countless universes, and you have countless chances to make up for your mistakes, so you don't need to take anything seriously. After all, you can always do it again."

He stepped down from the throne and approached Dongjiang, his golden eyes turning a deep black-red, and whispered in his ear...

"Belialto, I send my regards. He says you're getting closer and closer to his original sin. Remember to use his crown soon..."

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With a blank expression, Tsurugi punched Lucifer's body to pieces, and He clearly had no intention of staying to cause any more trouble, disappearing with a laugh.

Are they here to watch the spectacle? Or are they setting another trap for him?

Dongjiang didn't think about it, because he was too lazy to think about it and there was no need to think about it—he was already an enlightened being, so how could he be changed by Lucifer's nagging?

Perhaps he's right; endless opportunities for trial and error have indeed made Tsurugi lose all reverence for everything, but—isn't that normal?

I can do it, I can change it, so why shouldn't I do it? Besides, Dongjiang didn't start doing evil because of this; at most, he just lived a little more carefree.

Criticize my morality? Bah, Lucifer, you dare to challenge me?!

However, Tsurugi was indeed glad that he had dealt with the unofficial history of this world in advance—otherwise he would have been ridiculed.

As for the Crown of Sloth, he could simply find another world to use it in later, but for now, he needed to clean up the mess first.

At this moment, the Fortress of Love had reached the skies above New York. And with the shrill cry of the now completely transformed Assyrian Empress, another devastating cannon shot was ready to annihilate the city!

The people of New York already knew about the other cities that had been destroyed before them, and now, looking at this fortress in the sky, all they could do was pray for their lives in fear.

God, Lord, Jesus—Superman!

Because of Dongjiang's boasting some time ago, at this moment, everyone is calling for him more than God or Jesus—

Superman M!!!

The pink light pierced the void and descended, just as it was about to completely obliterate New York into a desolate wasteland!

A white figure went against the current in front of everyone's eyes.

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A white figure went against the current in front of everyone's eyes.

Superman M, it's Superman M!

The crowd cheered his name excitedly, and then the white figure reached the area below the shelling, and then—

With a click, he changed his skin!

The white Superman vanished, replaced by a handsome figure clad in golden armor, with golden eyes and long, golden hair.

"Origrotes?!" Chiron stared at the man, his eyes wide with astonishment.