Chapter 222 The Second Singularity: The Eternal Madness Empire

Chapter 222 Second Singularity · The Perpetual Mad Empire

The attack of the javelin ended, Nero closed the eyelids of the dying warhorse and stood up.

"Are you... okay?"

"It's just a minor injury." Shuoyue pulled out the javelin on his shoulder expressionlessly, bringing a stream of blood, but the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, "It seems that my durability parameter is quite high."

The man looked around with blood-red eyes, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "A bunch of rats..."

"Hmm?"

"Master, do you mind handing over the soldiers to me?"

"Ah?"

Before Nero could react, Shuoyue raised his hand and a black black bird flag appeared in his hand.

Shuoyue was obviously wearing ordinary clothes, but Nero saw the famous general in armor standing proudly in a trance, issuing his first order in this world.

"All troops, listen up, defend!"

The military order was heard from afar, and Nero's guards seemed to be attracted, looking at Shuoyue one after another, with a bright red light flashing in their eyes.

"Yes!"

The response that did not belong to Rome sounded, and the soldiers fighting with the guards were surprised to find that these originally exhausted enemies had the strength to wield their weapons again, fighting and retreating, and finally gathered in front of Shuoyue.

"Wait, if we do this, it will..." Before Nero finished speaking, a suppressed order of excitement came from the rear of the enemy.

"Release!"

The javelin team threw the weapons in their hands again, but this time, the blood evil connected between the guards, accompanied by a loud sound, as if a huge shield made of blood hit the ground heavily, and then tilted backwards, turning into a shield array with an inclined surface, and the Mo family mechanism made the sharp blade pop out from the bottom of the shield, and it was firmly connected to the ground.

Like bean-sized raindrops hitting the window sill, except for a burst of crackling noises, hundreds of guards under Shuoyue were unharmed.

The next moment, Shuoyue waved his hand again:

"Wind!"

The giant shield disintegrated, the blood evil was reconstructed, the guards held crossbows, half-knelt on the ground, arrows emitting cursed breath were placed on the bowstrings, half-drawn the bows, and the arrows were raised upwards. Almost in an instant, a crossbow battle formation ready to go was constructed.

"Strong wind!"

The wind swept away the clouds, blowing up Shuoyue's black and gold windbreaker, and he waved his palm mercilessly.

So the real rain of arrows soared into the sky, dragging the blood-like flames down, breaking through the shields that had no magic resistance, and taking the lives of enemies one by one.

After killing the creatures, the arrows returned to the original blood evil spirit, and returned to the formation with the blood and resentment of the killed people, and were absorbed by the white-haired man standing in the formation.

The reluctance from the living, the hatred from the dead, the intertwined emotions impacted the man's heart, but there was an even stronger will above that, suppressing them tightly, melting them into his weapons, his minions.

The bloody aura rose again, with a much stronger and more violent posture than before, dragging out a dazzling red shadow, and then turned into a huge battle axe!

That was enough to support hundreds of people in battle! That was the anger of all the killers and the killed on the battlefield!

And now, all of them merged into a giant axe that was tens of meters high and opened up the world!

"This... This is..." Nero was dumbfounded.

"The whole army retreats--!" The centurion shouted heartbreakingly.

He finally understood why the man wanted to gather the remaining soldiers, not only because he had means of defense, but also because he also wanted to catch the enemy in one fell swoop!

But... how did such an unreasonable thing do it!

There was no time to think, because the bloody axe lowered its blade, and the extremely tragic knife light swept past, cutting the hundreds of enemy soldiers who had no time to escape in half.

The bodies that were split in two sprayed blood, soaking their comrades; the chopped limbs flew out and hit their former comrades.

The excessive blood evaporated quickly in the sun, and the indescribable smell of blood came to the face. The scene of hell on earth destroyed people's mental defenses like a tsunami.

In an instant, all the soldiers were destroyed.

Although in terms of quantity, hundreds of soldiers were only a small part of the legion, from the visual impact, hundreds of soldiers were cut in half together, and such a tragic scene was an extremely huge blow to people's will.

"Ah...ah..."

"No, no, no, no, no, help, I want to go back!"

"Never come to this damn place again, run, run!"

The army collapsed, no one wanted to fight against such a behemoth, not to mention the fierceness that came to their faces, almost making them think that they had returned to the barbaric era of the survival of the fittest, and they were the prey at the bottom of the food chain.

The hunter standing in the formation cast a murderous look at them, the black battle flag in his hand fluttered, and the black bird pattern embroidered on it seemed to swallow up the crimson and gold symbolizing Rome.

"Chase after him, one not-"

"No! Don't chase him anymore!" The man's words were interrupted, and the young emperor, who was deeply shocked by the tragic scene in front of her, finally came back to her senses and covered Shuoyue's mouth tightly to stop him from continuing.

"Enough, enough!"

Shuoyue stopped giving orders, and his golden-red eyes locked on the master who blocked him, feeling her palm and even the slight trembling of her whole body.

In those emerald eyes, there was gratitude for surviving the disaster, as well as unrelieved sorrow.

He looked down and saw that the black and gold trench coat was stained with blood, and the color was dark and unclear. The blood from the wound flowed down the exposed skin, forming a scab that had not yet solidified.

In front of him, the emperor's blond hair was as beautiful as a rose, and his body also bore scars from the battle.

——In her hand, three command spells glowed like a warning.

"...Really." Finally, Shuo Yue's eyes softened, and he gently broke away from Nero's arm, and the black bird flag in his hand disappeared.

"Then declare victory, Your Majesty."

Nero looked at the smiling Shuo Yue, with a happy smile on his face.

"Boom! Then I declare here - we are victorious! We have defended the capital! The glory of victory belongs to Yu and your dear Rome!"

The crazy blood dissipated from the eyes of the Guards. They looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they cheered together with Nero:

"oh!!!"

Among the noisy crowd, there was only one white-haired man who smiled calmly, like a spectator who had nothing to do with him.

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"Let's put it this way. Yu's Rome is now in a critical moment. The once prosperous empire has now been divided into pieces."

On the way back to the capital, Nero began to mention the current war situation to Shuo Yue:

"On one side is the orthodox Roman Empire ruled by Yu, which is the territory centered on the capital city of Rome. On the other side is the United Empire that suddenly appeared without warning and was commanded by multiple "emperors" not including Yu. Those guys called themselves the United Roman Empire and took away half of the empire.”

"Well, that's it." Shuo Yue nodded thoughtfully.

Things were just as he imagined. Now he did not go to the Holy Grail War of the Moon, but arrived in another world line, the second singularity of the Fate Grand Order, the Eternal Crazy Empire.

Just, why?

Looking at Emperor Qiangwei who was not riding a horse but walking side by side with him, Shuo Yue pondered in her heart.

According to the reminder of the destiny illustration, he came here due to the call of fate and his own pulling.

The call of karma is already obvious, it refers to Nero who summoned him, but what about his own pull?

In addition, why was Nero judged to be related to him? Even if there is, it should be something that would only happen during the Holy Grail War of the Moon. Does this fate include the future?

If this is the case, then the skill of 'Endless Wish' may be much more troublesome than he imagined...

"By the way, I haven't asked you in detail yet, who are you?" Nero said, interrupting Shuo Yue's thinking.

As a Master, she did not follow the normal rituals for summoning, so she naturally did not know the relationship between the Servant and the Master. What's more, the two met for the first time in the chaos, and Nero was almost in a desperate situation at that time. , can only choose to believe Shuo Yue, and has no time to get to the bottom of it.

And now that the battle is over, she finally has time to ask this mysterious man about his true identity.

Who is this man who descended from the sky like a savior to help her escape the siege? Where did it come from?

Is he just a casual helper, or is he a steadfast comrade?

Can I trust him? Or should it be used like a double-edged sword and guarded against it?

Sitting high on the Amyrlin Throne, Nero had too many things to consider.

"I am..." Shuo Yue subconsciously wanted to answer, but seeing the three command spells in Nero's hand and recalling Nero's eyes at that time, Shuo Yue overturned his previous thoughts in an instant and started again. Opening:

"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm just a completely nameless person who follows your wishes and protects you."

Without waiting for Nero's reaction, the white-haired man continued:

"I will leave after successfully escorting you to safety."

"Ah?" Nero tilted her head. After realizing what Shuo Yue meant, her pupils dilated and she subconsciously exclaimed at the city gate:

"Hey, hey, hey, hey—!"