last post apocalypse

"It's another king. She's stronger. She's almost as invincible as a god...and the next time we meet, I'm afraid she will go even further."

Gawain closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

"Is it really only possible to fight with another king?"

Gareth bowed his head in frustration, his hair drooping around his ears like a dejected Doberman Pinscher.

"The other king also said that the tragedy will not happen again. Even at the beginning, he was merciful everywhere..."

"Don't be stupid, you want to convince the father. Unless you have real evidence. Otherwise, you can only be stronger than her to make her listen to what you say."

Mordred interrupted Gareth roughly.

"Father is a king who doesn't want to be reasonable, and doesn't bother to be reasonable! She will only do what she thinks is right!"

"Shut up, Mordred!"

Gawain and Lancelot roared in unison.

Although they have already decided, this time they will put aside their personal grievances no matter what, and surround themselves with King Arthur.

But hearing Mordred's old way of distorting the facts, he still couldn't help being furious.

"Seniors, calm down!"

Gareth, a member of the Knights who entered later, was afraid that the three of them would fight with knives on the spot.

"It's so sad... Can any of you help me up?"

At this moment, Drizzt's voice came from the ground.

"It's just that the little girl paralyzed my limbs, and now I don't feel any limbs at all. As a knight, isn't it too sad to lie on the ground like this?"

"I'm so sorry, Sir Drizzt!!!"

Gawain and Lancelot hurriedly set up Drizzt on the ground.

Handsome sad knight, really sad now.

Not only the beautiful red hair was burnt black, but also the smell of barbecue came from her body.

"I also met a formidable opponent, although it was not as powerful as the other king to be invincible. But I was also beaten into this embarrassing appearance... Also, Sir Mordred also missed Let go of a woman who wields a strange long sword (knife)."

"What do you want to say?"

Mordred raised his forehead and looked at Drizzt dangerously.

"I'm just saying that the power of this world should not be underestimated. In other words, this organization called the Administration of Capable Persons is probably more powerful than we speculated."

"We are now only relying on the power of the king to gain a temporary advantage. But, will they react?"

"There are hundreds of such A-level ability users in this world. If they all come, what will happen to me? We still have time for those insignificant things. Are you arguing?"

Drizzt's seemingly flat tone was narrating a matter.

This world is not weak.

Just didn't respond.

"The king will solve all problems. Healing Sir Drizzt can do it, blocking the main power of this world can do it, and saving our Britain will definitely work!"

Lancelot said emphatically.

"Go to the king."

Five people walked through the corridor and came to a door.

The British knights who were guarding the gate opened the gate with their own ID.

A huge room with a height of more than ten meters and a width of hundreds of meters appeared.

This can be said to be one of the core control rooms of [Camero] Fortress.

At the very center is a huge 3D projection, above which is a huge bubble, and then hundreds of smaller bubbles are suspended around it.

Through the knights of this world, the Knights of the Round Table know that these bubbles mean the earth and the inner world.

Surrounding the projection were dozens of machines they didn't recognize, operated by British knights who had served King Arthur.

King Arthur, right under the 3D projection right now.

She stared solemnly at the projection above.

Although she has learned part of the truth about the world she lives in through Merlin, she also knows the essential reason why Britain will decline.

That's a matter of destiny.

It cannot be solved by relying on the power of the human level, or in other words, the power of the 'human' level cannot save Britain.

But this other world gave her hope.

"For Britain, even if I..."

She put her hands on the breastplate and took a deep breath.

Then, he turned around slowly and looked at the embarrassed Knights of the Round Table behind him.

"We lost again, Wang."

"I already know what happened, and you won't be wronged if you meet another me."

King Arthur sighed, the other self didn't know what he ate to grow up.

How could there be so many mana reserves?

If you had...

"Forget it, let me restore your body, Tristan."

King Arthur shook his head, stopping his thoughts.Instead, focus your goals into reality.

"It's time for my king."

Tristan bowed his head in shame, and knelt on the ground with Lancelot's support.

Gao Wen also knelt beside him on one knee, holding the spinning victory sword in both hands.

King Arthur walked up to Tristan, took off his gloves, and wiped the blade with his hand.

Then point the wound on the palm to the top of Tristan's head.

"Britain is the kingdom of angels. As a king, you can naturally use the power of angels. I am Arthur Pendragon, the king of Britain. St. Michael, with my blood, I am here to show your strength." Miracle."

A drop of blood was squeezed out like juice from the wound.

The drops fell on top of Tristan's head, and then a miracle happened.

As if turning back time, the wounds on Tristan's body healed, and even the burnt hair regained its red luster.

This is not the technology of King Arthur's world, but the magic of Kamijou Touma's world.

"My king."

"Get up, Tristan, please."

King Arthur looked at the palm of his hand, the cut wound had completely healed.

Fifteen minutes ago, she did not have this ability.But after she came out of the world of [Avalon] and was 'sacrificed' by knights all over the UK, the thing called 'angel power' began to flow into her body.

Almost every second, King Arthur's strength will grow.

But that's not enough, not even close enough.

"I still need more power."

"..."

The Knights of the Round Table looked at King Arthur.

"If you want to save our Britain and free our Britain from its sad fate, you must have the power to break the 'destiny'. If you go back like this, our ending, the ending of Britain will not change."

She clenched her fists and felt the power called Angel Power flowing in her body.

Although there is only a part of it, but it is just a glimpse of the leopard, King Arthur can probably understand how powerful the "Invincible Queen Elisa" said by the British Knights.

The power she wields, the power of this British Isle.

Possess the possibility of breaking the fate of her world, Britain!

"We don't have much time, all members of the Knights of the Round Table! Go to the real world as soon as possible, and seize the power that symbolizes this country before the support forces from other regions of the world arrive! I want to become Britain in this world, in the true sense the king!"

"Follow the king's orders!"

The present Knights of the Round Table stood up straight, with their right hand hitting their chest.

Chapter 110 Two, This Is Really Just for Healing!

Blood is the currency of life.

If the blood loss exceeds 750ml, the heart rate will increase, and if the blood loss exceeds 1000ml, the systolic blood pressure will decrease, and the pulse pressure will also decrease.If more than 1500ml of blood is lost in a short period of time, it will cause hemorrhagic shock.

But neither Carissa, nor Laura.

The blood loss definitely exceeded 2000ml, or even 3000ml.

In medicine, it is already a fatal blood loss.

The heart could stop at any time.

I can maintain consciousness, it should be thanks to the young and strong.After all, they have to travel around for the defense of the UK every year, and there is also the actual leader of the seat knight faction, and their bodies are much stronger than the other two sisters.

But that's it.

"Ho, ho, ho..."

Carissa's eyes were dark.He could only hear the sound of his own dry breathing, and the sound of water droplets falling.

Because of the lack of oxygen in the brain, the memory of before and after can no longer be grasped.

Boom!

The floor shook, and a hazy light appeared in the dark vision.

Followed by a chaotic voice faintly passed into the ears.

"I'm back!! Hang in there!!! Damn, pulse gone, need a pacing!"

"My power can help too!"

"Magicians will only add to the chaos, stay away!!!"

Such a sound came to Carissa's ears, but her brain was no longer able to process such information.

She could only vaguely sense that someone had spotted her.

(I hope it's my own.)

These were Kerissa's last thoughts, and then her consciousness was completely disconnected.

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"Stupid! Without my permission, you are not allowed to come in!!!"

Following the sound of the girl running away, the boy with the hedgehog head was thrown out violently, rolled twice on the ground, and fell to the ground.

And where he was thrown out, the tea-haired girl with flushed cheeks stared viciously at the hedgehog-headed boy on the ground.

Then he raised his head again and viciously swept all the men present.

Steele, another Puritan magician, and a researcher on the science side all turned their heads tacitly.

"Humph!"

With a sound coming from her nose, Misaka Mikoto pulled the curtain tightly.

This is a certain corner of the shopping mall, which has just been temporarily requisitioned as the scene of an emergency operation.

Stiyl heaved a sigh of relief, he walked up to Kamijou with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

He squatted down and poked the back of the hedgehog boy's head.

"I don't know whether to admire your courage, or laugh at how there are people in the world who are so eager to die. You dare to touch the bodies of Puritan archbishops and royal princesses—who gave you the courage?"

His voice was so low that only Kamijou and him could hear him.

"..."