My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, the being wielding the Holy Lance slowly approached from afar.

"This is……"

At this moment, Old Sword's attention was entirely focused on the gun, while White Gun, who had caught up, said, "Mordred, there is no doubt that I am your father."

Chapter 477: A power that should not be mastered by humans.

"This is really... interesting."

Mordred frowned as she said this, for the current situation was far beyond what she had anticipated.

Mordred in the real world was equally surprised: "I never expected that in the next summoning, I would actually encounter two Knight Kings from parallel worlds."

Thinking of her fathers in those two parallel worlds, Mordred's expression became somewhat subtle. What should she do if she were to encounter them?

Judging from my interactions with my two fathers, either of them was much better than the current one. The current father is the worst!

Judging from what was said on the screen, the father who understood people's hearts could give up the throne of Britain to him if he had the ability. The other male father had a similar idea.

As long as I can govern Britain to a state that surpasses his, I can inherit the position of King of Britain at any time. Hmm, look how reasonable these two fathers in parallel worlds are.

Then think back to your father in your original world...

Mordred shook his head, unwilling to think about it, while at that moment, King Arthur, who was talking, was attacked by a beam of light the size of a beverage bottle opening.

"Who?"

Looking around, the two kings were wary of the person who had launched the attack from the shadows, while the person who had launched the attack walked out from behind with a calm expression.

"As expected of the historically renowned Knight King, judging from your attack that severed the radiance of the sun just now, you are indeed worthy of being my opponent."

"Interesting. It seems this Holy Grail War won't be boring."

Looking at the calm-faced Rai Er, who was pointing his spear at him, he asked, "And who are you, a heroic spirit who is our enemy?"

I am always trustworthy. White Spear has just reached a temporary cooperation agreement with Old Sword.

"As for me... people of this era seem to prefer to call me Ramses II."

The attacker replied in this way, and the two kings, facing the sudden appearance of Rama II, exchanged a glance and attacked together.

There's no need to talk about fairness when dealing with this sneak attacker. The most important thing now is to repel him or eliminate him right here.

Despite the attacks from the two, Ramses II remained completely calm. As he raised his scepter, the sunlight began to gather in the sky once more.

The pillar of light dispersed into countless tiny streams, sweeping across the sky like exploding fireworks. Faced with the inescapable radiance, the Two-Way Knight King was prepared to withstand it head-on.

Perhaps because they were too scattered, the damage from the Radiance was negligible to them, like a mere scraping.

As the two began their battle with Ramses II, a figure slowly emerged, and with Gilgamesh's appearance, the battle increasingly tended towards a stalemate.

"Those two together, ha, they are indeed a threat."

Watching the battle on the screen in the theater, Gilgamesh frowned and said this.

He originally thought that King Arthur was nothing to fear, but he did not expect that the two guys combined were even slightly stronger than him.

Their weapons allow them to completely ignore the suppressive fire when the Vault of Kings is open. Of course, there's another reason why I'm having such a hard time fighting on screen.

"That wretched Ozman!"

An outsider's perspective is clear; the person on the screen was so engrossed in the battle that they didn't even notice Ozymandias.

However, in front of the audience at this moment, Ramses II, who was participating in the battle, was actually slacking off. The real situation was that the King of Heroes was being ganged up on by two Knight Kings.

As a top-tier Heroic Spirit, Ramses II proved the correctness of a slacker by staying at the edge of the enemy's attack range and occasionally launching an attack to prove his existence.

Concentrating on dealing with the two Arthurs, the King of Heroes no longer paid attention to Ramses II's performance, while Mordred had already drawn his sword, seemingly intending to join in as well.

"Wow, I never expected that the rebellious knight Mordred would have such a good relationship with that knight king of Britain now."

At this moment, Ra's voice rang out. It seemed that because of the negative impact of his long-term marginalization and muddling through, he casually mentioned the three who were trying to separate the Knight King's side.

"These two aren't like my petty father from my time. Do you think the Knight King and I, Mordred, are the kind of people who would care about such things?"

Mordred said with certainty, and Rabindranathi was slightly taken aback by her certain tone.

Meanwhile, in the real world, Artoria nodded as she watched Mordred's performance on the screen:

"It seems she has grown a lot since becoming a hero."

But what's with the "stingy" thing... Do I look like that kind of stingy person?

Mordred's self-assessment was unfair; he was the King of Knights, how could he possibly do something unfair?

Artoria nodded affirmatively, while in the real world, Kirei Kotomine was looking at the screen in front of him with curiosity.

"It seems that the misunderstanding between King Arthur and Mordred is not entirely irreconcilable."

Looking at the scene he had just seen on the screen, Kotomine Risei felt his blood boiling.

Humans will eventually go to heaven, and nothing can stop me from fulfilling my great ideal of bringing all mankind to heaven.

I originally thought that most of the heroic spirits in the real world would not agree, but what does this have to do with my ruthless paradise?

At this moment, the two people on the screen were exchanging words in an extremely dangerous tone. After listening to their conversation, Rin Tohsaka took a deep breath, feeling deeply troubled.

"The Power of Heaven... that name doesn't sound simple."

After glancing at the young Kirei Kotomine on the scene, the partner of justice said this.

Meanwhile, beside Kirei Kotomine, Ritsuko Kotomine wore an expression of complete disbelief.

What will happen in the future? Why do you help others day after day? Why do you now choose to seek the power of heaven?

Although he didn't know exactly what the power of heaven was, Kotomine Risei was certain of one thing: that power of heaven was not something that humans should steal.

Kotomine Rissatsu turned around and glanced at Kotomine Kirei beside him. At this moment, he suddenly spoke up and said, "It is indeed good to fulfill the original intention of creating Paradise."

However, this power is undoubtedly one that we humans should not come into contact with. If you choose to complete the creation of Heaven in a down-to-earth manner, you will definitely be remembered for eternity and crowned as a heroic spirit.

Clearly, he hasn't given up on Kirei Kotomine yet and is trying to reverse Kirei Kotomine's ideology into that of a standard believer.

Chapter 478: What kind of king is this?! My daughter is...

"Hmph, with such despicable tactics, do you even deserve the title of king?"

Gilgamesh II sneered at the sudden taunt: "No one knows better than me what it means to be a king. Forgive my bluntness, but right now I am the only one here who is worthy of being called king."

Ramses II responded disdainfully to Gilgamesh's words, and the old sword, having withstood a wave of attacks, began to gather its strength: "So, according to your opinion, what makes one worthy of being called king?"

At this moment, Ramses II took a deep breath and said in a strong voice, "Not arrogant or conceited..."

"I feel like that line sounds familiar. Is he going to say something like 'What makes a king?' later on?"

When he uttered the first half of his sentence, Gilgamesh in the audience had a strange expression, but Ramses II then changed the subject: "Ah no, how can one be a king without carrying a street lamp with him!"

???

"Wait a minute, what did he say?"

Mordred looked at the screen with a surprised expression, while Artoria subconsciously replied, "Streetlight... but what does a streetlight have to do with the king?"

"That voice...it's Arthur!"

Mordred suddenly turned around to look at the source of the sound. Artoria, who was relatively far away from her, was stunned and rushed over before she could stop Mordred.

"Ugh...it's so hard."

Mordred's fist, which suddenly leaped from the private box, was blocked by the box's built-in defense. Unable to stand in mid-air, she fell directly into Artoria's arms.

It's time to break it off!

Mordred felt like his nose was about to break!

At that moment, Artoria reached out and lifted Mordred up by the collar of her armor.

As if his fate had been seized by the throat, Mordred, lifted up by one hand, sensed something was wrong from the look in Artoria's eyes, which seemed to be saying, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Artoria silently blocked the settings that would allow outsiders to see her private room, meaning that nothing that happened in the private room afterward would be discovered by outsiders.

Just as she was feeling somewhat helpless because of Mordred's previous behavior on screen, and was preparing to have a serious talk with Mordred about hatred, a voice interrupted her thoughts.

"What kind of kings are you? You kings are really causing a lot of harm! My daughter, the disciple of Artoria, is still no more than eighteen years old in terms of mental age!"

Eighteen years old! You killed my daughter, who was mentally immature! Who is the strongest king? Show yourself!

Upon hearing this sound, Mordred immediately tried to break free from the grip of fate in mid-air, struggling as she retorted, "No! I'm mentally over eighteen!"

At this moment, Xinghuo suddenly appeared on the screen and said these words. In response to his question, everyone on the scene quickly pointed to a figure standing on a street lamp.

"Streetlights are only fit for kings to stand on, and I am the king!"

At this moment, Ramses II directly admitted, "The throne belongs to me, who else but me?"

"Pfft, so what kind of king are you, the King of Streetlights?"

Looking at Ramses II standing on the streetlight, Xinghuo burst out laughing, and at that moment Ramses II replied:

"A king cannot lag behind the times. Back when I was still a pharaoh, I gave myself two names that were closely related to the Industrial Revolution."

Upon hearing this, Rabindranath Thunberg was completely stunned:

"It's closely related to the Industrial Revolution, no doubt about it... Could it be that I actually gave him that weird nickname, 'King of Streetlights'?"

However, instead of calling him "King of the Streetlights" as Starfall imagined, the screen showed Rama II using another title.

Rabo stood with his arms outstretched, looking down at everyone, and declared, "I am the King of Inventors!"

...?

Upon hearing this title, Xinghuo's deep blue eyes were filled with great confusion. No matter how you look at it, this title doesn't suit you at all.

"Of course, I have another title besides the King of Inventors."

At this point, a proud smile appeared on La Er's lips, and upon hearing the second title, "Star Bewitching," he showed a curious expression: "So what is it?"

"I am the King of Trains!"

"Razor II spoke in a bold tone, but the audience in the theater wanted to refute him."

No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

It's all fake, it's all fake! I'm not some inventor king or train king at all!