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Alt, on her always cold, indifferent, doll-like face, revealed a cruel, bloodthirsty smile, full of "tyranny."

"—Nice fireworks."

She commented in a tone that was full of absolute contempt and a sense of "kingly" superiority.

Then, slowly, she raised the ominous Excalibur in her hand, a weapon that had long been utterly corrupted by dark magic.

"—Then, as a return gift."

"Let you all enjoy it properly."

"Take a look at me, this king, filled with destruction and tyranny..."

Her golden, vertical pupils, which belonged to a "dragon," suddenly sharpened!

A massive, dark magical power, powerful enough to make the entire building groan and tremble, erupted from her petite body like an ancient, awakened dragon!

"--feast!"

"-Excalbur...Morgan!"

She wielded the pitch-black holy sword, which had long since accumulated enough terrifying magical power to destroy a city, and ruthlessly swung it down towards the "obstacle" formed by countless "walls" and "defense facilities"!

boom--!!!!!!

A thick, dark beam of magical light, filled with pure "destruction" and "annihilation," capable of completely devouring and annihilating everything, suddenly erupted from the blade!

In the most unreasonable, brutal, and overwhelming manner, it utterly shattered and evaporated all the "walls," "turrets," and "defense facilities" that dared to stand in its way, as if they were paper toys!

A straight, massive "passage," filled with an aura of destruction, running from the first floor to the top floor of the building, was forcibly pierced through at this moment!

……

On the top floor, in the secret laboratory.

The young man watched as three powerful figures, exuding a "monster" aura, rapidly approached him in different ways on the surveillance screen. His usually calm and composed face, filled with a sickly expression, finally lost its composure.

A cold, sweaty bead, filled with fear and resentment, slowly slid down his forehead.

He finally realized it.

This time, what kind of terrifying, unreasonable, truly terrifying being has I provoked?

"--monster"..

The End of the Road for Thieves 209

In the secret laboratory on the top floor, the cold alloy walls, filled with futuristic technology, could no longer provide the young man with even the slightest sense of security.

He watched as the three figures on the monitor screen, emanating an aura of "monsters" and representing death, rapidly approached him with unstoppable force. For the first time, his usually morbidly composed face was completely covered by the cold shadow of "death."

He lost.

They lost badly, utterly and completely.

The loss was a foregone conclusion.

His proud "wisdom," his "spiritual power" that allowed him to run rampant in the "technological" world, appeared so laughable and powerless in the face of absolute, unreasonable, and overwhelming "violence."

However, even so, they were already in an absolutely desperate situation.

He, with his twisted and insane pride as a "time traveler," would never allow himself to be like a pathetic, begging, defeated dog, surrendering without resistance!

"—Since that's the case..."

He looked at the three "messengers" of death who were about to reach the top floor. At this moment, a final, hysterical flame called "gambler" reignited in his eyes, which were filled with madness and neurosis!

"Then, let you all have a good taste too!"

"Taste this, my most prized, invisible blade, that I, a psychic, am most proud of!"

"—Mental Storm!"

He gave up on all physical, futile resistance!

He unleashed all his spiritual power—which had already been severely damaged by the collapse of the "God of Data"—without reservation and completely!

An invisible yet terrifying "mental shock," capable of turning any weak-willed mortal into an idiot in an instant, swept wildly from his body like the most violent, invisible tsunami towards the entire building and all its floors!

However, his last trump card—enough to instantly and completely paralyze a well-equipped modern army—was met with three cold, disdainful, and mocking remarks.

"--boring."

"--ridiculous."

“揪玲流泗溜疤谰扒——杂碎”

That "spiritual storm," powerful enough to destroy the will of mortals, swept over those two "death goddess" sisters, whose wills were as resilient as steel, long accustomed to walking on the edge of life and death. It was like the gentlest, most powerless spring breeze, without stirring up the slightest ripple.

And when it attempted to erode the absolute "Will of the King," the cold-blooded "Black Knight King," already thoroughly corrupted by the black sludge of the Holy Grail, filled with "tyranny" and "nihilism"—

It is more like a ridiculous and presumptuous ant trying to shake an ancient iceberg!

next second.

Accompanied by three enormous roars, filled with an aura of "destruction"!

In the laboratory, the indestructible "walls," "ceiling," and "floor" made of special alloys were simultaneously and completely shattered by three terrifying forces from different directions, all filled with "violent aesthetics"!

A blood-red blade of light, filled with an aura of curse!

A dark, deadly blade flashed, filled with the aura of death!

And, 3〤斯玲陾尔飼y/*ue-已一, a jet-black pillar of magical light filled with "destruction" and "tyranny"!

Three oppressive figures, representing "death," appeared silently before the young man, like "Grim Reapers" descending from three different dimensions, completely sealing off all his escape routes!

"..."

The young man stared at the three "monsters" before him, emanating a suffocating, terrifying aura. For the first time, his pale face, devoid of all color, revealed the purest, deepest regret—regret.

fear.

However, just a second before Akame's cursed demon sword "Murasame" was about to sever his fragile, vulnerable throat.

A calm, languid voice, as if someone had just returned from a walk, filled with the absolute composure of the "final boss," suddenly and slowly echoed from the end of the huge, straight "passage" blasted open by Black Sab's sword.

"Alright, everyone stop."

“My prey…Li Yi Er Yi San Wu Qi Jiu (Six) Deleted Two”

"We can't just die like that, so easily."

Gu Chuan slowly walked in from that huge, destructive hole.

He didn't even look at the young man, who was already completely consumed by fear, like a frightened bird.

He was simply like a most competent, picky "boss" inspecting the work of his "employees," slowly scanning the laboratory, which had long been blasted into a mess and filled with "violent aesthetics," before finally fixing his gaze on the three "thugs" who were exuding a powerful aura.

He nodded in satisfaction.

"--good."

"It was cleaned very well."

"This month's bonus will be doubled."

He announced in a relaxed tone, as if he were talking about "the weather is nice today".

"..."

The young man looked at the black-haired man before him. He had no powerful energy fluctuations whatsoever, yet he had managed to make those three terrifying "monsters" instantly retract all their killing intent, bowing their heads respectfully like the most docile and obedient "pets."

His mind, which had long been completely consumed by fear, finally and utterly collapsed at this moment!

He finally understood.

This time, what kind of terrifying, unreasonable, truly—person has I provoked?

"--king"!

"No! Don't kill me!"

His last, pathetic pride as a "time traveler" was utterly shattered in the face of absolute, irresistible "death."

He suddenly knelt down on the ground with a thud!

He was like the most humble, pitiful, and begging stray dog, frantically kowtowing to the "king" who was slowly walking towards him!

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please! Spare my life!"

"I...I can dedicate all my technology to you! I can become your most loyal dog! To conquer the entire technological world for you!"

"I'm very useful! I really am very useful! So, please..."

However, Gu Chuan simply watched him quietly.

Look at this arrogant "thief" who, just a second ago, dared to aspire to "become a god," and now, at this moment, his face is as humble and ugly as dust.

He slowly shook his head.

"--It's noisy."

He spoke in a cold, emotionless tone, as if he were crushing a buzzing, annoying fly in his ear.

Then, he slowly raised his hand.

That right hand of God, representing "domination" and "creation," gently pressed down on the youth's forehead, which was filled with fear and resentment, and was already a bloody mess from frantic kowtowing.

"—So, now..."

"Let your proud spirit, along with your despicable existence, perish together..."

His black eyes were, at this moment, completely covered by a cold, indifferent, absolute gold that belonged to "gods".

"Return to nothingness."

Om-!

An invisible, indescribable "divine power" from a higher dimension instantly surged into the young man's body!

His powerful "spiritual core" as a "spiritual power user" was, at this moment, completely "erased" from the most fundamental, conceptual level!

All his memories and knowledge as a "time traveler" were forcibly "stripped away" at this moment!

His, all his "emotions" and "will" as a "human being" were, at this moment, completely "emptied"!

The young man's body suddenly stiffened.

His eyes, once filled with fear and resentment, instantly lost all their luster, leaving only an empty, lifeless, grayish-white space, like the cheapest glass bead.

He had become a body that, though still breathing, had long since lost all its true "soul"—

"—Empty shell." (This appears to be a fragment of a larger text, possibly a corrupted or incomplete message. A direct translation isn't possible without further context.)

Gu Chuan withdrew his hand.

He looked at the man before him, slumped on the ground, drooling from the corner of his mouth, his face contorted in a daze, grinning foolishly—his former "prey"—and slowly turned around.

He couldn't even be bothered to take another look at this cheap "toy" that he had already worn out.

He spoke slowly to the three "thugs" behind him, who were respectfully awaiting his new instructions, in a calm tone, as if brushing away the insignificant dust from his own body.

"—Sweep, bundle."

"We're going home."

King 210's Loot and New Daily Life

When Gu Chuan, along with his three powerful henchmen who had just finished their "cleaning" mission, returned to the warm and noisy apartment living room, a small "interrogation" filled with "gossip" and "curiosity" had just begun.

"—So, you're also called Artoria?"

Rin Tohsaka, with a scrutinizing air of a "big sister," was looking her up and down at the innocent, blonde "country girl" who was sitting awkwardly on the sofa, her hands tightly clutching a seemingly ordinary wooden staff.

"Then, you and her..." She pointed to the "Black Knight King," who, since returning, had stood silently in the corner like a cold, black statue, "...what is your relationship? Twin sisters?"

"I...I don't know..." Artoria Caster, frightened by Rinna Tohsaka's oppressive aura, waved her hands repeatedly, her pretty face filled with innocence and confusion.

"Me too, this is the first time I've ever seen her..."

Just then, Gu Chuan returned.

Looking at the warm yet chaotic scene before him, filled with a "family" atmosphere, a helpless smile appeared on his face.