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Matthew stood up, and the inner spirit also stood up together.

"That's right, compared to strength. A firm will is the biggest reliance for you to stick to this step."

"Yes, thank you."

Matthew nodded.

But Bedivere shook his head: "No, it's actually me who should be thanked...you made me make up my mind to do what I must do."

"I?"

"That's right, it's because of you."

Bedivere nodded with a smile:

"Let's go!"

"Yes!"

The two looked at the ground that was gradually disintegrating due to violence, and stomped hard on the rocks under their feet.

Bounce upwards.

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Something like huge wings extending from behind the shoulders, as if trying to 'escape' Kamijou Touma's body.

No pain.

While trying his best to control the power in his body, he also tried to wake up Artoria.

"Wake up, King Arthur is about to be beaten to death by you!!"

If Artoria can wake up and resist this power with herself, there is still hope.

But now no matter how I call it, it doesn't work.

Kamijou tried his best to control it, but things were still getting worse step by step.

And it didn't stop because of his efforts.

It's not that his efforts are wrong, but that there is a problem with the direction of his efforts.

The way he uses existing technology to control this power is itself problematic.

The technology accumulated in the development of human beings, whether it is science or magic, is the summary and extension of the accumulated experience based on the practice of the rules of the world itself.

Or to put it another way.

Technologies such as science and magic are things discovered by humans, not invented.

But obviously, the power emerging from the depths of Kamijou's body is definitely not a product of this world, or even the human world.

Use the energy control method of this world, or even another world.

In other words, it is a wrong idea for Kamijou to understand the power gushing out from the depths of his body from a human perspective.

There was a deafening nervous voice.

It doesn't just come from the sound Artoria makes when he beats King Arthur.

Kamijou Touma's entire body made a loud noise that shouldn't have come from a human.

The control of power began to be transferred.

The sound of bubbles bursting began to appear on the surface of the huge and twisted wings.

The boy had begun to lose control of his body, and the hidden power released its true side through Artoria's soul and spirit.

"don't want!!!"

Kamijou yelled, but it was too late.

Accompanied by a deafening boom.

There was also a blinding flash.

The magic protection on King Arthur's body surface was shattered like a bubble, and then King Arthur's body was cut in half.

Chapter 160: Matthew's Blow

Divided into two halves?

The power that Artoria erupted did cut off King Arthur's body, and even the aftermath split the area a few kilometers behind into two.

But King Arthur's body was not physically divided into two parts, but still connected together intact.

Could it be that the cut was too fast, so it was not separated temporarily?

Or has it healed?

Kamijou didn't think so, because the pained look on King Arthur's face showed that she had suffered huge injuries.

Could it be an internal injury?

Kamijou could only think so.

In other words, it is indeed an 'internal injury'.It's just that the thing that was cut was not the flesh itself, but the thing that controlled King Arthur's body.

Kamijou didn't know this, and he couldn't have imagined it either.

He's more concerned with what's next for Artoria, who has lost control and taken control of his body.

Arturia pinched King Arthur's skull with one hand, and lifted her up high.

The surrounding land gradually disintegrated, and Kamijou and Artoria returned to the 'ground'.

Or it should be said that they leaked out from a place about one kilometer underground.

"..."

Artoria silently looked at the other self in his hand, and the other hand holding the holy spear slowly raised the sharp tip of the spear and aimed it at King Arthur's chin.

With just a little force, the Holy Lance Lungomeniad can pierce through the chin in one breath, smashing the brain to pieces.

"you......"

King Arthur's eyes looked at Arturia through the gap between his fingers.

She couldn't understand what happened.

A few seconds ago, things were going according to my expectations.

As long as Arturia's rhythm of injecting power into the Holy Lance is interrupted, and everyone and everything are brought back to his own world, he's done.

But only a few seconds passed, and it seemed that it was less than five seconds.

Everything is messed up.

If it is the power of this world, why is this not shown in the information of the Knights?

If it is the power of his own world, why has he never heard of it as the last king of the mysterious age who holds the holy sword of the stars and the gun of the end?

If it is the product of the combination of the two, then why didn't I reach this realm?

"why......"

In her eyes, she saw the gold and white on Artoria's body gradually peeling off, and the off-white and black began to show from below.

It's not the kind of transformation that turns into a black saber, but it's like fading.

Those colors seemed to be taken away by the wings.

"What the hell happened to you?"

Damn, can't continue...

King Arthur raised his sword vigorously, trying to inject magic power into the holy sword.

Artoria's attack just now cut off her connection with this world, which is her last strength.

The Holy Sword of the Stars shone with its final dazzling brilliance... but was interrupted by a burst of pain.

"Ahhhh-"

But Artoria's right hand suddenly squeezed King Arthur's skull with a creaking sound.

Black and dark green alternated back and forth in Artoria's eyes, which was the result of Kamijou and Artoria's body grabbing.

Defeating King Arthur Kamijou is 1 welcome, but killing King Arthur is absolutely impossible!

This is Artoria's body, it was really shattered, how will Artoria go back in the future!

"Stop, stop!!! You stop it for me!!!"

"wokmug kill lkig"

The feedback is completely incomprehensible gibberish.

Kamijou was about to cry, he didn't even know who to turn to if he wanted to ask for help now.

Madoka! ...her ribbon is gone...

How is Furutogawa Haruto?

Are all the Knights of the Round Table dead? ! !

Come and stop your king! !

Then, it seemed that Kamijou's prayer was received, and someone answered.

He heard the sound of something being burned, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a silver flash of light attacking him.

clang! ! !

Relying on instinct, Artoria swung his gun to block the blow.

But this shining light and the person who attacked him were beyond Kamijou's expectations.

"Beddy...Will"

Artoria's consciousness seemed to be stimulated and began to waver.

"My king, my master! I'm here to remonstrate now!"

Bedivere waved his silver prosthetic limb and blocked the holy spear.Hold the tip of the gun firmly in your hand.

"You can't kill her, even if what she did is unforgivable! But killing her must be against your own will, Wang!"

"...Uh, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Arturia who couldn't let go of her hands.

Part of the dark wings behind him branched out, and a large number of triangles formed spike-like tentacles and pierced towards Bedivere.

The body of the one-armed knight was instantly pierced with several transparent wounds.

But his silver arm held the Holy Spear motionless.

"Mash!! It's your turn!"

Bedivere roared loudly.

"Bei, Lord Bedivere!!!"

Hearing Bedivere's call, Mash came out from behind the rock where he was hiding, and saw the pierced Bedivere at first glance.

But the moment she met the other party's gaze, Mash understood what she should do now.

"The Round Table at the Time of Fame (Lord Camelot)"

She shouted out the real name of this Noble Phantasm.

Although it looks the same as the 'distant ideal city (Lord Camelot)', it can actually be regarded as a Noble Phantasm for dealing with Arturia.

The dark shield burst out with divine light, and the ether followed the laws of the depths of the world to build a huge white city wall.

Then came the white towers, houses and castles.

A complete different world Camelot appeared in this world.

The round table is an institution set up by King Arthur to prevent himself from being too powerful. In order to prevent her own mistakes and loss of control from leading to the destruction of the country, she needs the help and supervision of the knights.

This is the insurance Arturia set up for herself.

And the bustling city of Camelot is the best flower that the round table meeting bloomed.