I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

"You're talking about strange tales?"

“That’s right. It’s incredible, and you might not believe it. But I come from another world created by a flawed history, and I’ve appeared here to obtain the Third Law, which is equivalent to a miracle.”

There's no need to hide the truth about the Lostbelts.

Du Wei had ulterior motives for saying these things to Amakusa.

"Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, since we both share the desire to save humanity, shouldn't we also have room for cooperation?"

That's exactly what Du Wei was thinking.

Britain's current combat strength is still lacking (chbb), and it is far from enough to compete with other Lostbelts.

The more subordinates you have, the better.

Du Wei doesn't mind poaching people from Valhalla.

The information conveyed by this topic was so incredible that even Amakusa remained silent for a few seconds before speaking again.

"...I once vowed to embrace all goodness. Forgive my rudeness, but another world is indeed too far-fetched for me."

If what you say is true, then the greatest relief that the Greater Grail can provide can only be applied in this world.

I'm very sorry, I can't give it to you.

Amakusa explained calmly.

The words that came out of Du Wei's mouth were undoubtedly unbelievable.

However, Amakusa did not immediately assume that the other party was lying to him, but instead rejected Du Wei with the correct reason.

The possible outcomes of the event were analyzed rationally.

"Do you believe I came from supernatural tales?"

“I believe that existence has its reasons, and an omnipotent God encompasses everything. It is wrong to deny something simply because you think it doesn’t exist. Moreover, your profound nature is undeniable evidence.”

Amakusa's words were like those of a saint.

However, Lostbelt and Pan-Human History are ultimately enemies.

There is no good or evil in the struggle for survival in the world.

Du Wei now knew that the saint before him would not break his vow, nor would he let go of Britain.

"People from a flawed history."

I have prepared for this for sixty years, all to bring the good of this world into my grasp. I will not easily hand over the Greater Grail to you.”

"It seems there's no point in talking between us then. What a pity, I can't back down for the sake of my own world."

Du Wei and Amakusa were talking inside the church.

The two had calm and easygoing expressions on their faces; to an outsider, they would have looked like old friends meeting.

Unable to bring Amakusa into our side.

Now, Du Wei only has one thing to do.

"For the salvation of all mankind and for the bestowal of absolute good upon mankind—Lord, I will give everything for this."

Amakusa reached out and slid several black keys out of his sleeve.

At the same time, his eyes showed unwavering determination.

"You are not afraid of death?"

Du Wei was only slightly curious about this point.

A faint smile appeared on Amakusa's face upon hearing this question.

"Everyone is afraid of death, and I am no exception."

If my actions can bring salvation to all humanity, then even the prospect of death seems insignificant. If God deems my thoughts wrong, then He will naturally let me die here, and I will quietly accept my fate.

There was not a trace of confusion in Amakusa's eyes.

He harbored a fanatical obsession, which made him fearless even when facing Du Wei.

Even if one glimpses that terrifying quality.

A guy like a martyr.

“God? Then I will pay my respects to you here and end you with my own hands. For us of the Otherworld, this Great Grail is an essential item.”

Du Wei's eyes were slightly fixed on Amakusa.

The sudden release of spiritual pressure made Amakusa tremble, followed by an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Amakusa immediately tried to retreat.

An invisible blade, unseen by sight, sliced ​​across his body, instantly severing all the muscles in his hands and feet.

There was simply no time to react.

The black keys he threw didn't even hit the target.

"【Erase at the designated time!】"

The only sound was an extremely dangerous noise.

The next second, his vision flashed by like a broken record, and when he looked again, Du Wei was already in front of Amakusa.

"【Re-entering Time!】"

The cold sword tip, gleaming with a chilling light, pierced out.

*Pfft!*

Before I could even react, the hot liquid splashed onto my cheeks.

That's the warmth left by the blood in my own chest.

"Goo-ah...!"

Amakusa coughed up blood.

In an instant, Du Wei pierced his chest.

Such a powerful release in just a moment; it can hardly be called a battle of equal strength.

The cursed blade is robbing the saint of his life.

Amakusa realized the failure of his sixty-year plan.

He did not express any remorse for it.

"God... won't allow... me to do good for the world...? It's come to this... it's truly unsettling..."

With those words spoken, the sage perished completely.

Du Wei slowly pulled out the blood-stained sword of domination.

This is his own counterattack against Pan-Human History, in order to demonstrate his desire for Lostbelt to survive.

That's right, survival has never been about good or evil.

Swinging the sword is merely a necessary act for survival.

Du Wei, like Amakusa, also had his own ideals.

Therefore, he will never be confused here.

...divide...line...

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Servants' strength decreases after being subjected to physical attacks; this can be understood by referring to Mr. King, the enthusiastic citizen of Fuyuki City.

Therefore, Amakusa's defeat was not a loss.

Chapter 5 Summoning Heroic Spirits [Please subscribe! Please give flowers!]

The scorching soul energy was absorbed by the Sword of Domination.

The Heavenly Grass exists as a heroic spirit.

Although its soul power is insufficient to subdue a calamity, it is still several times that of an ordinary fairy.

An extremely comfortable feeling spread from the bottom of my heart.

At the same time, there is also a bloodlust induced by the relics.

Du Wei put his hands on his shoulders and twisted his neck.

He then searched the church and, sure enough, found information about the relics.

Information about each Master on the Red Team is also included.

At present, they have not summoned any Servants, and most of them have just arrived in Romania and have not yet settled down.

"Nothing could be easier to do than this."

Du Wei grinned and took a liking to one of the red team Masters on the list.

Once this guy is dealt with, everything will be fine.

In addition, there is another Master on the Black side that he wants to deal with.