My double is steve

"Well……"

After hearing Fang Mo's explosive speech, the other three were almost stunned at the same time. In the end, only Iskandar, who had a stronger ability to accept, couldn't help but ask: "Um... what did you say your wish was?"

"It's that thing you all have."

Fang Mo took a sip of wine and said, "Why, you don't even have this level of understanding ability anymore?"

"No, you..."

Iskandar clearly seemed to be hesitant to speak. He scratched his head and thought for a long time before finally asking himself a question: "Ms. Baizi, are you not satisfied with your female identity? Or is it..."

"hiss……"

After hearing this, Iskandar felt a black screen before his eyes.

"One thing I realized before I died was that life is very short."

But unlike Iskandar who couldn't bear to look directly at it, Fang Mo was surprisingly serious at this moment. She gently shook the wine glass in her hand and said, "If life is compared to a journey, then death is the end. What's important is not the destination, but the scenery along the way."

"I'm a very greedy guy, so I want to experience everything in this world myself."

"Hero or villain, I want to be friends with everyone, and then I can become the enemy of the whole world."

Fang Mo took a sip of the amber wine and said with a smile: "I long for someone to love me violently until death, knowing that love is as great as death. I long for someone to destroy me and be destroyed by me."

"Um?"

Iskandar was stunned when he heard this.

“I didn’t have a choice before, but now I want to experience everything the world has to offer.”

Fang Mo spread his hands, and soon became incoherent again: "But as you can see, many things that ordinary people are struggling to find are so easy for me, so it's not too much for me to want to experience something new, right? What's more, you men are very good at sex..."

"sharp?"

After all, Altria was a woman with a stubborn personality. When she heard this, she suddenly felt unwilling to admit defeat and couldn't help but retort, "Ms. Baizi, I think there is something wrong with your idea. Even as a woman, I never think that I am worse than any man..."

"But men can."

Before Altria could finish her words, Fang Mo suddenly blurted out: "They can even think of anyone in their hearts..."

"What?"

Altria was stunned for a moment.

"If I get the Holy Grail, the first person I'll think of after I grow a penis will be you." Fang Mo looked up at Altria, and said with his hands spread out, "And you can't do anything about it..."

"I……"

Altria was completely speechless. She really could not do anything about it. After being silent for a long time, she said in a very uncomfortable voice: "Ms. Baizi, please don't do this..."

"puff."

Seeing this scene, Gilgamesh beside him couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, you little brat's train of thought is really unique, but this king..."

"Don't get carried away."

Fang Mo glanced at him calmly when he heard this: "The second one I'll think of is you, and I'll also be everywhere in your King's Treasury."

"You little devil!!!"

"Oh, that's an unexpected answer."

Iskandar scratched his head subconsciously: "I roughly understand Miss Baizi's philosophy. Although it is a bit strange, as a king, there is really no need to explain anything to others. As long as Miss Baizi can indulge in this endless experience and enjoyment and get satisfaction and comfort... this can indeed be called a reasonable explanation."

"You've been asking about other people since a while ago."

Perhaps to change the subject, Altria suddenly spoke up: "What about you? Rider, you have already acknowledged that the ownership of the Holy Grail is in the hands of others, but you still want to seize it by force? What is your desire to obtain the Holy Grail at all costs?"

"Well..."

When Iskandar heard this, he unexpectedly became shy and said, "Well... actually it's just... the body."

"What?"

Everyone present was also stunned.

"The body?" Artoria subconsciously misinterpreted the matter: "Could it be the same as Miss Baizi's..."

“No, no, no!”

Hearing this, Iskandar quickly shook his head: "What I mean is that although we have come to this world now, we are still projections of magic after all. That's why I want to get a body, become a real life, take root here firmly, and fight against the world with my own body. This is the meaning of conquest."

"Using this as a starting point, I will eventually achieve my goal..." When Iskandar mentioned his philosophy, he became visibly excited: "This is my way to be a hegemon!"

"I cannot agree with this approach."

Hearing this, Artoria slowly shook her head: "This is not the kingly demeanor I recognize..."

"Yeah?"

Iskandar was not angry, but curiously asked: "Why don't we listen to your heartfelt words, Saber, why do you want to get the Holy Grail?"

"My wish is to save my country and use the almighty wish-granting machine to change the wish of Great Britain's destruction."

Altria said seriously: "But if there is another way to travel through time and space, I can also dedicate the Holy Grail to my Master, as long as it can change that tragedy..."

"Wait a minute."

Before he could finish his words, Iskandar's expression became a little subtle: "Um, Saber, do you mean to say that you want to overturn past history?"

"certainly!"

“Hehehe…”

Now even Gilgamesh next to her began to laugh at her.

"You don't mean to say that you want to erase all traces of yourself in history?" Iskandar frowned and his expression became unexpectedly serious.

"That's right. Because the country that entrusted the holy sword to me and for which I dedicated my life has been destroyed... I am deeply saddened! What's wrong with this?" Seeing Gilgamesh's sneer, Artoria couldn't help herself: "Why are you laughing at me? Do you think this is a funny thing?"

"Hey, did you two hear that?"

But Gilgamesh ignored the other party's words and laughed until tears came out: "This guy actually said that he wants to sacrifice himself for the country..."

"Is there something wrong with this?!"

Altria stood up excitedly: "As a king, you should stand up for the prosperity of your country..."

"How can a king sacrifice himself?"

Iskandar shook his head slowly and interrupted Altria: "It should be the country and the people who sacrifice themselves for the king. Aren't you doing the exact opposite?"

"That's the behavior of a tyrant!"

Altria immediately retorted.

"But tyrants also have followers, and they will also make others yearn for them." Iskandar said slowly: "But if even the king himself regrets his ending... then it can only be said that he is not even as good as a tyrant, but an incompetent mediocrity. The so-called incompetent king is nothing more than this."

"Iskander! Didn't your country also become extinct and divided?"

Altria couldn't help but ask, "Don't you feel any regret at all when facing such a result? Aren't you heartbroken?"

"If this is my choice, and it is also the result that the ministers who have always followed me want... then destruction is also God's will. I will be heartbroken and shed tears, but I will never have the slightest regret!"

Iskandar also shouted at this point: "Not to mention subverting it! Erasing it! Such a foolish act... is a great insult to all those who follow me!"

"If you can't protect the weak, then there's no point in ruling the kingdom!"

Altria on this side continued to argue: "Only correct regulation and correct governance of the country are the demeanor that a king should have!"

"So, as the king, you are the 'correct' slave?"

Iskandar asked.

"So what?" Altria answered without a second thought: "Sacrificing one's life for one's ideals is what a king does!"

"But that can no longer be called a way of living."

Iskandar sighed and said, "You'd better not tell me that you have given up your humanity. Wouldn't that be the worst possible outcome?"

"King of Conquerors, you who want to become a hegemon for your own desires will not understand."

Altria still said stubbornly.

"A king without desires is not even as good as an ornament!" Iskandar suddenly shouted, "Saber, you just said something about sacrificing yourself for your ideals, right? I'm sure you must be an incorruptible saint. I'm afraid your heroic demeanor is absolutely noble and inviolable, right?"

“But who would be yearning for and fascinated by this thorny road of martyrdom?”

"A king is one who has stronger desires than everyone else, laughs more happily, gets angrier, and reaches the pinnacle regardless of right or wrong! Only in this way can people be fascinated and fall for the king, and in the hearts of all the subjects under heaven, the light of longing for 'I want to be king' will be ignited!"

"Perhaps your justice and ideals did save the country and the people, but what happened after that? Don't you know what their fate will be?"

Iskandar sighed with regret: "You only saved your subjects, but did not guide them. You never showed the slightest desire to be a king... You abandoned your lost subjects and indulged yourself in your perfect ideal. Are you really a king?"

"In my opinion, you are just a little girl bound by the name of the king."

"I……"

It was the first time that Altria had been told this. She felt a little lost and began to doubt what she had been insisting on.

"That's so damn good!"

Fang Mo couldn't help but applaud Iskandar when he heard this: "Great Emperor, you are so mighty! Go ahead and dig out the eyeballs of the two cows on the Kamui Wheel, and I will give you a Sharingan to install on them, so that you can see what real Kamui is..."

"Ms. Baizi."

Iskandar didn't understand what Fang Mo meant, but at this moment he sighed, took a sip of wine and looked at him again: "Based on the power you have shown, you are definitely not an ordinary person. People like you will always have many followers, so I guess you should also rule over a piece of land, right?"

“I guess so.”

Fang Mo asked the other party a little strangely: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, actually. I just want you to help me wake up this little girl." Iskandar took a sip of wine and said, "If you don't want to, forget it."

"so."

Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "Actually, I don't have much experience in ruling a country. The people who really do the work are my subordinates..."

“Is it decentralization?”

Iskandar looked at Fang Mo with a little surprise.

"Oh, that's not the case."

Fang Mo shook his head: "My situation is quite special. I am responsible for coming up with ideas, and my subordinates are responsible for finding ways to execute them. Usually I am responsible for eating, drinking, and having fun, and then going around doing stupid things. If they have something they can't handle, they come to me, and then I will find a way to help them cheat."

"and you……"

Altria seemed to want to ask something, but Fang Mo interrupted her directly.

"In fact, I think what the emperor said just now does make sense." Fang Mo said thoughtfully, "The strong should do whatever they want. If I become stronger and still behave myself... then wouldn't I have become stronger for nothing?"

"So it is the world that compromises with the strong, not the strong who compromise with the world. Being a strong person means you should defeat the whole world with your own strength."

Fang Mo clenched his fist and said, "In my opinion, your problem is not that you are bound by the title of king. You are simply too weak. Think about it, if you can break a continental shelf with one punch, and chop up all the atomic nuclei along the way with one sword, and your whole body is indestructible, and you are immune to any curse, disease, aging, and poison, then do you think Britain will still perish?"

"……ah?"

"If you are strong enough to cut the river of time with a sword and swim upstream yourself, with such a strong force...how can you let Britain perish? The answer must be that your kingdom can last forever!!!"

Fang Mo's eyes sparkled as he spoke excitedly: "Yes, pure power is so fascinating. If you can be this strong, even the Holy Grail will kneel down and beg you to fulfill a wish for it. Every word you say will become the truth!"

"But this is impossible, right?" Altoli said with a confused look on her face.

"Impossible? Who told you it's impossible?"

When Fang Mo heard this, he patted his chest and said, "Am I not the best example? Damn... I was looked down upon again. Uncle, Jin Shanshan, quickly practice with me to show your authority."

"Yeah, it looks like the party is over."

Iskandar on this side figured it out. He scratched his head with a smile and slowly stood up from the ground: "But as a king, I do want to show this little girl the true kingly demeanor."

"Are I included in this?"

Gilgamesh crossed his arms and looked unhappy, but he still stood up slowly. "You actually let me fight alongside others. You are still as bold as ever..."

“What… is going on?”

The people not far away were obviously stunned when they saw the men full of fighting spirit, especially Waver: "Why are they suddenly going to fight? This idiot Rider, no matter how hard you try, you can't beat him, right?"

"Oh, not just the two of you, Saber can come too."

Fang Mo explained first, then showed a somewhat dangerous smile, and clenched his fist eagerly: "Ha! Fuck him, even pull out my thing, this will definitely be a fucking climax battle!!!"

Hum, I said he is the incarnation of Naya! ?