Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Kellysa gave a cold, smirk, her eyes filled with indifference.

Similarly, Makoto Haramura couldn't help but ask a question as well.

"So, what were you thinking about?"

To be honest, he was speechless at Kellysa's bizarre thought process, or rather, he simply couldn't understand what this girl was thinking.

Kelissa had clearly thought through all these follow-up issues. Didn't she understand that Britain would face the same situation if it lost Katina?

"Of course I know."

"I will destroy Katina, and I will destroy the royal family, but only after I have eliminated all my enemies."

"This country must eliminate the monarchy's absolute power and distribute the right to participate in politics equally among all the people, allowing them to decide politics themselves."

Katina's face grew increasingly pale, but she seemed to be in good spirits.

"I will drive Glastonbury and wipe out all of England's enemies, whether it be the Roman Catholic Church, the French beauties, or Academy City."

—Glasstonbury.

In Britain, the strongest spirit weapon is undoubtedly the Katina.

However, Glastonbury is the largest fortified spirit suit in Britain. Its appearance is made of heavy stone cubes, randomly combined in dozens of ways, forming a mysterious structure like a four-cornered bubble.

However, the purpose of this mobile fortress was not to conquer cities and plunder, but to declare the ownership of territory.

This mobile fortress could legally designate the surrounding area as British territory.

This is the primary function of this mobile fortress.

In other words, the so-called Glastonbury is actually a spirit suit used in conjunction with Katina.

"Oh."

Makoto Haramura's gaze darkened.

"That's a good idea. He wants to eliminate all the strong people, bear all the infamy, commit suicide to atone for his sins, and restore the world to a state of equality."

Immediately afterwards, Makoto Haramura's tone suddenly changed.

"But it's obvious that your understanding of the world is very shallow. You can't even beat me, so how can you possibly fulfill your wishful thinking?"

"You guy!!"

Kelissa's expression turned frantic again.

His emotions, which had just calmed down, were overwhelmed by Haramura Makoto's words, and he began to yell and shout.

Yes, everything is ruined.

All her plans became meaningless when she faced the man before her.

Because I failed.

Not only did he fail, but he also lost his arms and Katina.

Under such circumstances, one's ideals have failed.

"How tragic, my sister."

Just then, Queen Elizabeth's communication device suddenly received a message from Limeia.

"You've gone too far this time. You've lost everything. Surrender and await your fate."

Limea's voice was filled with deep regret.

Perhaps in many people's eyes, she is so rational to the core that she must be extremely indifferent to feelings of family affection.

But that's not actually the case; she had deep feelings for both of her younger sisters.

In fact, from the very beginning, her escape was indeed a plan to launch a counterattack and bring down her own sister.

But when she learned about the situation inside Buckingham Palace, and that all the knights guarding the palace had been knocked unconscious by Kelissa, she roughly guessed what her sister was planning to do.

This exonerates the Chivalric faction, suggesting that all their actions were carried out under his orders.

Bearing all the responsibilities, and bearing all the sins.

That's why she tried to save her sister, but ultimately failed, and now her sister has no way to escape punishment.

"Who needs a relationship with a useless person who just hides away?"

Kellysa's expression calmed down again.

Then, she chuckled softly.

"Are you pitying me?"

Coldness and murderous intent resurfaced on Kellysa's face, and these two traits continued to spread.

"You're the ones who say you're pitiful, then you'd all be buried here in Buckingham Palace."

With an extremely violent tone and expression, Kellysa delivered her final declaration to Makoto Haramura and the others.

Even after Makoto Haramura and Queen Elizabeth said so much to her, her deepest thoughts remained unchanged.

Or rather, she probably already knows, but she doesn't dare to change anything, because if she does, her mind will completely collapse.

With her announcement, all eyes in the arena turned to her, and everyone became wary.

Only Makoto Haramura frowned, then curled his lip in disdain.

He had already sensed that something was rapidly flying towards this direction in the sky.

Kellysa gave up resisting and a maniacal smile spread across her face, her wicked laughter echoing through the space.

"Before fighting you, I had already ordered all the destroyers across the country to immediately launch all their cluster missiles toward Buckingham Palace if I showed any signs of defeat."

"The Wimbledon has 24, the King Henry 26, and the Sherwood 15. A total of 65 cluster cruise missiles on the three destroyers have been launched here during our conversation."

A confident smile appeared on Kellysa's face.

"The cruise cluster missiles travel at Mach 5 per second, and they will arrive here in at most 15 seconds."

"Each cruise missile has the power to turn the land within a three-kilometer radius into a sea of ​​fire. If there are a total of 65 missiles, this place can definitely be turned into a hell on earth."

Both Amakusa Shiki and Princess William's expressions changed drastically at this moment.

Even a saint like Kanzaki Kaori and Queen Eliza, who possesses 20% of the power of an angel, still looked very unwell.

Even for them, stopping all 65 cruise missiles would be impossible. If just two successfully landed here, the Amakusa-class destroyer, the knights in Buckingham Palace, and the surrounding residents would all be doomed.

"Although I feel sorry for some residents and those knights, I ask that you, Sister Wang, Vivian, the Amakusa clan, and you, you wretched she-fox, accompany me on my journey."

Kelissa's face showed an extremely crazed expression.

Cruise missiles are a very important strategic resource for the UK. Given the size of the UK as an island nation, it would be enough to have around a hundred missiles. Now, Kelissa has launched more than half of them in one go.

"stubborn!"

As Kellysa was laughing loudly, a cold voice suddenly rang out from the space, reaching Kellysa's ears and bringing her laughter to an abrupt halt.

Kellysa recognized the voice.

She knew it so well that she wanted nothing more than to tear the owner of that voice to pieces.

Kelly lowered her head and glared fiercely at Makoto Haramura.

At this moment, the somewhat chaotic scene quieted down, and everyone's attention was focused on Makoto Haramura and Kellysa, who had spoken up.

Under everyone's gaze, Makoto Haramura spoke in a completely emotionless tone.

"Arrogant, conceited, and stubborn."

"Om-"

"Om-"

"Om-"

As Makoto Haramura spoke in such silence, a faint sound of air vibration could be heard in the distance.

Follow the sound.

A total of 65 missiles, densely packed together, hurtled towards Buckingham Palace amidst a burst of fiery light, traveling at five times the speed of sound—a speed too fast for the naked eye to detect.

Kanzaki Kaori and Takemiya Saiji exchanged a glance and remained silent.

Faced with the missile barrage coming from the sky, the Amakusa-style Cross Church members showed no panic or fear.

Their eyes were calm and indifferent, as if they were not the ones facing a life-threatening situation.

Frankly speaking, among everyone present, the most dangerous are them and the Puritan magicians.

These missiles are terrifying, but as Kelissa said...

Whether it's Makoto Haramura, the Pope, Misaki Shokuhou, or Queen Elizabeth, they all have the ability to leave this area before the missiles land.

Even if things go wrong, they can still protect themselves.

The Puritan fox was the same; if she wanted to, these missiles meant nothing to her.

So why are they able to do this?

Very simple.

It was all about trust. The Amakusa-style Cross Cult members had absolute trust in Makoto Haramura, trusting that he could protect them all from such an attack.

Besides, even if we fail, what difference does it make if we die?

This terrifying centripetal force even drew the attention of Queen Elizabeth and Princess Vivian, their eyes revealing expressions of amazement and admiration.

Taking his own steps, leading the way, facing the 65 missiles hurtling towards him, Makoto Haramura continued.

"They only want to believe what they see, even though they already know, they still give up on themselves and want to destroy everything."

“You know perfectly well that launching these missiles will never achieve your ridiculous ideal.”

"The end result can only be a large number of meaningless casualties."

At five times the speed of sound, the cruise missile arrived directly above Buckingham Palace in just two or three seconds and began to descend vertically towards the ground.

Vivian's hands were clasped together, as if she were praying.

Makoto Haramura, however, didn't even glance at the surging cruise missiles, but instead unleashed his profound, cosmic magic.

"A self-destructive, incapable good-for-nothing."

"call--"

The dark gray fog appeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and in less than a moment, it enveloped the entire sky above London, as if switching to the next slide.

"Boom boom boom boom...!!"

One by one, the cruise missiles exploded along their predetermined trajectories.

The sound of the explosion pierced through the black fog and reached the ground, causing countless Londoners hiding inside to scream in terror.

It's just that all talk and no action.

There was no sign of explosion in the sky, not a wisp of smoke, and the powerful shockwave couldn't even reach the space shrouded in black mist.

—Silver Mist of the Third Star Beast's Shell.

All areas shrouded in the silver mist emitted by this star beast will instantly transform into an alternate dimension; therefore, missiles would have absolutely no chance of harming London below.

"Boring as hell."

Seeing the uncontrollable astonishment on Kelissa's face, Makoto Haramura curled his lip, making no attempt to hide his sarcasm.

Why is it?

Where on earth did this man come from?

Kellysa stared blankly at the sky, her face drained of color, as pale as a sheet of paper.

She has abandoned everything and is prepared to take on everything.

She knew her plan was difficult; she might lose to the Roman Catholic Church, and she might lose to Academy City.

But she never imagined that her plan would fail before even taking its first step.

In the gray mist, Makoto Haramura, carrying a platinum-colored longsword in one hand, approached Kellysa and bent down to pick up Katina Orthodoxy.

"Qiang——!"

A flash of silver-white light disappeared in an instant, accompanied by a crisp sword whistle, and Katina was cut in two.