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After making up his mind, Xia Chuanyu quickly started to act.

The day when he came to Fuyuki City was very coincidental. It happened to be the morning when the Holy Grail War started. After he told ten bunches of tatara not to go out, he put on his formal clothes to find Gilgamesh.

After Xia Chuanyu left, Munakata Reiji immediately said to Shishu Duoduo: "Follow me!"

Ten bundles of Tatara: "...you think too highly of me, although I really want to follow Jinsang, but with my strength, he will definitely find out."

Reji Munakata frowned, he looked very anxious: "We can't just do nothing and just watch."

Ten Bee Tatara blinked: "Are you trying to help Jinsang?"

Munakata Reisi glanced at Tokuta Tara, and said in a deep voice, "No, I want to stop him."

"..." Shishu Tatara was stunned: "You actually?!"

"If you change the past, the future will also change. Do you think the past can be changed at will?"

After all, Munakata Reisi was once a king. He touched a corner of the law through the stone slab, and even suppressed the slate with all his strength. He could feel that if the Blue King really did this, he would definitely pay a huge price.

Ten beams of Tatara said in a deep voice, "What can you do?"

Reiji Munakata took a deep breath: "We must figure out every detail of the entire plan, and then use our own methods to contact people ten years later."

Even if he can't stop the King of Blue, ten years later there will be so many people, even gods, they will be able to!

After hearing this, Shishu Tatara sighed: "That's what I said, but I don't know how to travel through time and space, can you?"

Munakata Reiji thought for a while and said: "We can start from two aspects. On the one hand, we can find a way to figure out the details of the plan, find the key points and destroy them, and on the other hand, we can try to ask him to send news to other people ten years later. !"

He said softly: "Taking this opportunity, we can not only figure out how to go back ten years later, but also take this opportunity to convey his thoughts and purpose back!"

Ten bunches of tatara clapped their hands repeatedly, he admired it very much, should it be said that it is indeed Munakata Reisi?

He said seriously: "How do we do it?"

Munakata Reiji took a deep breath and made up his mind: "You will say that when he comes back later..."

Xia Chuanyu didn't know that the little friend who came with him was planning to trick him. He was considering the tone of his words. Even if he wasn't afraid of Gilgamesh, after all, he wanted the King of Heroes, so there was no need to provoke him.

It is very easy to find Gilgamesh. Xia Chuanyu put on his formal clothes and took out the crown of the king that Gilgamesh gave him a long time ago. The ring is inlaid with red gemstones in the middle. The purity of the gemstones is extremely high, and it looks as mellow and deep as red wine.

He was leaning against the tree, playing with the crown in his hands, and occasionally glanced at the Tohsaka mansion not far away. If Gilgamesh hadn't gone out, then he should be able to feel...

"Thief! Seeing that you were able to get my treasure from this king's treasury, this king allows you to speak."

A golden figure quietly appeared on the opposite street. Unexpectedly, Gilgamesh didn't wear his golden armor, but only a shirt, with a pure gold necklace hanging around his neck. His short hair fell by his ears, his eyebrows were open, and his long and narrow wine-red eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm.

Xia Chuanyu smiled.

"Thief? I didn't steal this from your treasury!"

He blinked slyly: "You gave this to me."

Gilgamesh frowned, he looked at Xia Chuanyu carefully, then his eyes widened slightly, as if he had noticed something.

"No one but Enkidu can open your treasury."

Gilgamesh burst out laughing.

"It's really interesting. Could it be that you are a magician who traveled back to the past from the future?" Gilgamesh said with great interest: "You know me, and you still hold my treasure. You hope to get it from me. What?"

"Or... miscellaneous cultivators! Do you want to change the past?"

Xia Chuanyu is not surprised that Gilgamesh can see through his purpose. The oldest king, the Hero King, has two-thirds divinity and one-third humanity. His eyes are like a sharp sword, and he can easily see through People's hearts, so Xia Chuanyu didn't intend to hide him.

Xia Chuanyu was noncommittal: "Regardless of whether I can succeed or not, I can enjoy a wonderful comedy and let you who have a boring host feel the fun. Is this reason worth telling me something?"

Gilgamesh finds it even more interesting. The person in front of him has both divinity and humanity, and the two are intertwined, plus his own unique light of the soul and the power of worship from unknown places. Strength and breath make up the man.

There are some subtle similarities between him and him.

Gilgamesh suddenly said, "Let's have a drink together?"

Xia Chuanyu bowed slightly: "Thank you for the invitation."

"I'm from ten years later, as you said, I really want to change the past, but I have a problem."

Xia Chuanyu said seriously: "King of Heroes, you are the phantom cast on the Throne of Heroes at this moment. There should be countless phantoms of you in countless parallel worlds, but there is only one real body, right?"

Gilgamesh said meaningfully: "It seems that you have a deep research on heroic spirits."

"It's not so much a study of heroic spirits, but rather a study of magic and this world." Xia Chuanyu said calmly, "I just want to know one thing. Is this world the main body or a parallel world? I am modifying this world Will the past of other worlds change accordingly?"

Gilgamesh asked curiously: "What do you plan to do if it is the main body? What about the parallel world?"

"If it's the main body, I will naturally try my best to change the past. If it's a parallel world... well, then I'll take a camera and take a group photo with some dead people." Xia Chuanyu said flatly: "I still Don't rely on modifying the future of the phantom to satisfy your cheap guilt and feelings."

Gilgamesh laughed loudly, and then the laughter stopped suddenly, and there was a faint resentment and resentment, anger and murderous look in his voice.

"If the past could be easily changed, this king would have resurrected his best friend long ago, and..."

He looked at Xia Chuanyu.

"I can't see any regrets in your eyes. It can be seen that you came to the past not for yourself, but for others, right?"

Xia Chuanyu nodded: "My sister died because of me, I want to avoid that."

Gilgamesh played with taste: "Then you are not afraid that if you change the past, you will die immediately in the future?"

Xia Chuanyu smiled: "I didn't have laws in the past, but I have the power of laws in the future. Before I complete my mission, the laws of the world will not allow me to die."

Gilgamesh sneered, "Do you believe in the law?"

Xia Chuanyu frowned, then was startled.

Yes, he forgot that the King of Blue is not irreplaceable.

"I believed it at first, but you reminded me of one thing, so I don't believe it again." Xia Chuanyu smiled sassyly: "Even so, so what?"

"Even if it's a law, it's not so easy to kill me. I can travel through time, and naturally I can travel through space. This world doesn't welcome me. At worst, I'll change places."

"There are countless worlds in the multiverse, and there is always a place I can go."

Gilgamesh quietly looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly understood why his future self would give away the king's crown.

He smiled, and said softly: "You change the past, save your sister, and then never see her again, are you willing?"

Xia Chuanyu said lightly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of human beings. Separation is a normal thing. Is there any willingness or dislike?"

"Since that's the case, why are you still obsessed with saving your sister?" Gilgamesh took a sip of the red wine on his face, and said slowly, "Just pretend that your sister is away, isn't that all right?"

Without waiting for Xia Chuanyu to answer, Gilgamesh said again: "Arrogant and conceited person, do you only allow your sister to leave in the way you approve, and not allow her to make her own choice?"

Xia Chuanyu was completely stunned upon hearing this.

Yes, if life, old age, sickness and death are parting forever, then why does he still worry about Illya's death?

Xia Chuanyu lowered his head and spoke for a long time.

"As expected of Gilgamesh, the oldest human king in heaven and earth."

To be able to see the gaps and loopholes in his heart with his purpose and a few words, the first king in the long river of history is really extraordinary.

He smiled, this smile was a little bitter, a little helpless, more of a sense of loss and relief.

"To be precise, it's because that's the first thing I've encountered since I thought I've reached the limit of human beings, and since I thought there was nothing I couldn't do... I couldn't do anything about it."

"At that time, if I had the ability to jump out of the world, how could I be oppressed by the laws of the world to the point of death, and she would not activate the magic of miracles in order to save me, completely dissipating between heaven and earth, without even a little soul consciousness It's..."

Xia Chuanyu suddenly felt that since he came here for ten years, in just two or three days, his thoughts and ideas were a little bewildered.

"Actually, think about it differently. From my sister's point of view, she will not allow me to die in front of her."

Xia Chuanyu regards Ilya as her younger sister, but from Ilya's point of view, Xia Chuanyu is her younger brother instead.

It's only natural for a sister to protect a younger brother.

"Thinking about it... how should I put it, I'm actually a little happy."

Xia Chuanyu showed a gentle and soft smile.

"Although we are not related by blood, we are unexpectedly similar. We are indeed brothers and sisters."

"So you plan to give up?" Gilgamesh didn't have any interest in the relationship between siblings, what he was interested in was...

"Are you going to continue changing history to get rid of the weakness in your heart, or are you going to give up and just watch?"

"I don't know." Xia Chuanyu: "I have come so far, and I don't regret anything that happened in the past. Even if I was suppressed by the laws of the world and almost died that time, I don't regret it."

That time he had a good fight with the King of Heroes in front of him.

That feeling, dripping, stimulating and crazy, feels great.

To be able to fight against the oldest king, how can such an opportunity be easily let go, even if he dies, it doesn't matter, right?

At that time, Xia Chuanyu really thought so.

"She is so similar to me... She died because of me, does she regret it?"

Illya rushes out of the Grail taint just to save him.

Xia Chuanyu thought, Illya should not regret it either.

If he had to do it all over again, he would still make the same choice, and Illya might choose to activate the third method again.

"If I change the past, I'm denying her."

Launching the third method comes from Illya's own choice, and Xia Chuanyu is not qualified to help her choose her life.

——Even if Ilya chose death, the path Xia Chuanyu gave her was a peaceful future.

He burst into tears.

"In life, you always have to bear something."

The author has something to say: Xia Chuanyu is a person who never gives up.

Illya let him understand for the first time that he is not omnipotent.

At the same time, it was Ilya who made Xia Chuanyu understand that even if he has the ability to change the past and heal the shame and pain in his heart, the one who bears the pain of his younger brother's possible death is Ilya. If he does this... So selfish.

And that kind of future is not the choice of Illya's own will. That kind of life is good, but she doesn't want it.

Xia Chuanyu himself is a very inclusive person, he respects anyone's ideas and decisions, and it is this respect that prevents him from being willful.

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Sometimes, it is also a kind of strength to face your own powerlessness calmly.

And this fragile spiritual wound can only be opened by Gilgamesh.

I like the golden sparkle of the fourth battle, and as for the fifth battle... well, let's let the fifth battle go.