In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

Lawrence looked at this immature face and sighed.

"Arnold No. [-], Norla Broll." Lawrence said his name, then bent his waist deeply, "I'm sorry."

Norra stared at Lawrence blankly and did not speak.

"My descendants have caused your tragedy, you will resent, I will bear it, but..." A relieved smile appeared on Lawrence's face, and he gently hugged Norla, "I'm really sorry. …”

This time, Norra was not cranky, not even... not crying.

He just grabbed Lawrence's head with his backhand.

"You're a great man, Norra always knew."

"Norra also likes you very much, but the blood in Norra's body is reminding Norra to hate you and hate you."

Norra smiled and touched Lawrence's forehead with her little hand.

"Get along well, Lawrence, Norra thinks you're awesome!"

"...Well." Lawrence also nodded.

Holding Nora's hand, Lawrence stood up and walked in the direction of Fujimaru Tachika.

"Master."

Looking at the handsome and unfamiliar Lawrence, Fujimaru Rika nodded: "What's wrong Lawrence...Mr?"

Lawrence sorted out his language and wanted to speak.

but......

hum-

The entire underground space trembled for a moment.

Everyone was on alert.

Matthew's hand that wanted to pick up the Holy Grail stayed where he was, unable to stretch out to touch the Holy Grail that was so close at hand.

"What happened?" Fujimaru Rika became vigilant and looked around.

"Lixiang, Lixiang, are you there!?" Dr. Roman's hurried voice came from the communicator.

"Doctor, what did you see over there?" Fujimaru Rika grabbed the communicator and shouted.

"Not normal, not normal!" Roman manipulated the instrument to monitor the entire underground space, "Beside you, is the direction of Matthew, where the space has begun to distort!"

"This is definitely not the response of the Servant to appear in the world, this is something like a spiritual transfer! Get out of there! Something is coming!"

For a moment, including Hans Christian Andersen and Shakespeare, who had just woken up and were still lying on the side, everyone, together, couldn't help feeling the horror of chills down their spines.

boom--

With the Holy Grail as the center, the extremely oppressive terrifying magic power rushed towards the surrounding like a huge wave, and the nearest Mash and Sakata Kinoshi were directly overturned and rolled on the ground several times.

"Matthew!"

"It's boring, it's extremely boring." At the Holy Grail, a crack appeared in the space, and a tall figure came out of it, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Holy Grail, making a low voice.

Everyone's eyes are looking in that direction, and there is a creepy sense of fear on their bodies that can't be ignored.

Adrosson's pupils have shrunk.

"The French Marshal Gilles de Re, the Roman god Zuromulus, the Greek poisonous woman Medea, and the occultist Adrosson Falgo."

"I thought that these so-called heroes, the excellent people engraved on the throne of the heroic spirit, would be useful to some extent, but they are not even capable of the most basic servants, really-"

"Extremely boring."

The picture of Chaldea was suddenly blocked, and Roman couldn't restore it no matter what he did, he could only panic in his voice.

And the figure walked out of that space with an aura that was heavy enough to overwhelm people.

"Degraded human beings, human history that shouldn't exist, really has no merit!"

"Even so, Chaldea, who I can't see through my eyes, maggots who are independent from time, you still want to-"

"Ugly, pathetic, and pointless lingering on here?"

===Chapter 750 Solomon Beast===

"You are a group of fools who refuse to accept that they have been destroyed, but still try to reverse the fact that they have been destroyed."

"sad."

"Very sad."

The figure continued to speak, standing there, no one could see his face clearly.

"Chaldea, Fujimaru Rika."

"And those deep things that have been eroded by human history."

"sad."

"You are the dirtiest stain on this planet, the despicable remnants of human history, you idiots who dare to defy me here."

The figure finally appeared.

He stood there like a god, looking down at all the ants.

Slightly dark skin, long white hair ends like a demon pillar, wearing gorgeous, noble clothing, a pair of golden pupils staring at Fujimaru Rika, and behind him, is a black and red magic polymer, emitting With terrifying power.

Because of his existence, the entire space is shaking, shaking with horror, making people involuntarily want to bow down to the ground.

What is remarkable is that he wears ten rings on both of his hands.

Fujimaru Rika stood up and glared at the man standing in the air.

"Are you—the so-called "King" in Leif's mouth?"

she questioned.

"Huh? Fearless ape, isn't this kind of thing obvious?" There was a smile on the man's face, "Ugly, how ugly!"

"but"

"I admire your ignorance and ugliness, put on more circus in front of me, Fujimaru Rika."

His hands clasped to the side, as if to grab something, and the smile on his face was wild and in control of everything.

"I am your ultimate goal, the king who drives the 72 demon gods and destroys mankind!"

"My real name is [Solomon], I stand at the apex of the heroic spirit, holding the qualifications of the seven crowns, here - looking down at you!"

Roman's terrified voice came from the communicator: "So-Solomon? Who did he just say he was!?"

"Solomon!? Rika, Matthew, Lawrence, did he just call himself that?"

"This, this, this, how is this possible!?"

"I ask you, are you the obstacle before Britain?" Arturia raised her spear and pointed it at the man who called himself Solomon standing in the air.

"Arturia, King Arthur." Solomon's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face did not diminish at all, "Look at you, how dirty, this land has a king like you will cry, don't you know? ?"

"It doesn't matter, even if I cry, I will protect this land, but you, come to this place - do you want to die?"

"It's so stupid to be summoned as a Servant, but want to destroy the world, it makes me laugh."

Solomon and Artoria looked at each other: "Hahaha, you are really wrong about one thing, the knight king of Camelot."

"I'm different from you, who became a Servant after experiencing death, and only survived here as the dead."

"I am

A living being and a heroic spirit, struggling to wake up from that death and conquering death, this is me—"

"Magic King Solomon!"

"There is no one in this world worthy of being my Master."

"Stand here to resist me and try to continue the history of mankind. The reason why I resurrected and came here with the body of a heroic spirit is to clean up you—"

"You humans, the biggest waste in the universe, are so dirty that I don't even want to admit that I'm one of you."

"My mission is to destroy all of you."

His tone changed from calm to high-pitched, and then returned to calm from high-pitched, quietly looking at Fujimaru Tachika, at Arturia, and at everyone.

"Do you really think you can do it? A fool who calls himself Solomon." Lawrence, who had just been washed away by magic, struggled to stand up and looked at Solomon standing there with a smile.

"Lawrence Anno Falgaard, the artist in Florence, saved the great medical scholar in Europe, there is no room for you to comment here, please shut up." Solomon's eyes moved to Lawrence.

"Humph." Lawrence didn't answer Solomon, "Beyond time and space, sprinkle the Demon God Pillar, if I guess correctly, the big halo in the sky should be your tentacle."

"Huh? I have some eyesight." Solomon smiled, "Recognizing that the time for the birth of my third Noble Phantasm has come, so as to correct Vientiane, but even so, so what?"

"That thing has accumulated light and accumulated heat, and each beam of light can rival the holy light emitted by the legendary holy sword in King Arthur's hand. Artoria's Mordred's hand, "And that nimbus is made up of hundreds of millions of light beams. How about it, that kind of situation - it's very exciting."

"It's like the history of mankind is about to be destroyed by me, exuding a sweet smell."

"Hmm." Lawrence frowned and gritted his teeth.

What this guy is saying is true, and Lawrence knows it.

Moreover, through the perception of breath, both Lawrence and Norra understood a little.

The man who called himself [Solomon] in front of him had an extremely disgusting aura that leaked out.

That is the breath of the ultimate [human love], and it is also the breath of the ultimate [human evil].

"Norra, there is no doubt about it." He said to Norra Broll who was beside him.

"Well, I know." Nora nodded, her big eyes flashed with solemnity and seriousness, "It's the breath of [beast]!"

hum-

"Solomon" looked at Norella and Lawrence.

"Interesting, really interesting!" His face seemed to be split, the whites of his eyes turned black, and the whole person's appearance became terrifying and hideous, "Finally, it became interesting——!!!"

"As expected of you, as expected of the tentacles of the great things who came to the outside world from the deepest part, but chose to leave traces in the dirty history of mankind—"

"Exactly—"