In fact, the round table noticed the strange time, much earlier than Kant imagined.

In an ancient castle surrounded by verdant mountains and greenery, in the spooky and huge evil hall, a huge, non-human-like claws were floating in the air.

The five dry and sharp finger claws are open, and each fingertip is burning with strange flames of different colors, just like candles, but there is no fuel. The strange thing is that the direction of the five fingers is all downward, and the flames are directed towards The flames of the five fingers burned fiercely, and there seemed to be countless howls and whistles in the flames.

This withered and terrifying giant hand was as furious as a dustpan, as if it was grabbing something.

It is indeed holding something - as the candle burns and rises, it seems that something invisible is grasped by this demonic hand to the palm, drop by drop of liquid slowly drips, dripping into the vessel below, appearing Red as blood, dark as night, gloomy green as poison, and eerie as purple ripples, the liquid in the vessel churns and churns, like a living thing, from time to time a pattern like a human face appears, silently and mournfully screaming.

At this time, the knights in black robes stood in front of this sacred and great altar, watching the great sacrifice of the hand of honor grabbing the upgraded blood. Because these inhumans under the guise of the Round Table have discovered the crux of the problem.

The flame on the ring finger of the Hand of Honor was shaky and dim.

"Have you heard back yet?"

"Yes, Your Excellency, all contact methods are invalid, and all contact personnel are lost, whether it is knights, followers or sponsors... The Altar of Joy has cut off contact with us."

"What about the observation report of the watchtower?"

"Nothing unusual was found on the ground - no signs of break-ins and fighting, no signs of explosions, no signs of suspicious movement."

After asking and answering, the leaders of the round table listened to the report and the question and answer, their faces were heavy, and they did not say a word.

"…Arthur."

The old man codenamed Arthur is the leader here, responsible for commanding and supervising daily affairs. The people around him turned to look at him: "Why are you silent? Should we send knights to investigate?"

"No." The fingertips of the Hand of Glory danced with mournful flames, and Yu Arthur's lenses reflected a strange light. He said solemnly, "I'm worried that this is a trap."

"trap?"

"Yes... If the Altar of Pleasure has been destroyed by the enemy, then his ambitions must go beyond that."

Arthur replied: "Perhaps our enemies have set cruel and despicable traps in the altar of pleasure, waiting for our knights to step into danger one by one."

The man asked, "Then what should we do?"

"Before we decide what to do..." Arthur said, "we need to figure out who the enemy is."

"But you said we can't investigate."

"Yes...but I already know who the enemy is."

"Who?"

Arthur turned around, the moonlight outside the gate was blocked by the dark shadows entering the hall, and the knights entered the sanctuary, listening to the leader's announcement.

The leader of the round table showed a fierce look: "Kant - Chinese Kant!"

There was silence.

The knights who came to discuss all knew Kant's identity.

They have all witnessed the video of the battle of Moyani. Although the vast power displayed by the other side will not make the knights thunder and be terrified, it also arouses their full fear and disgust, and not long ago, they also Forced to make concessions, the Chinese named Kant didn't even get off the plane. With just a phone call, the British government and the Round Table bowed their heads.

And now...

"How did you know?" the questioner's voice was a little shaken. "This is not a simple accusation! It could mean an unprecedented war!"

"Any other options?"

Arthur's eyes were fierce: "The altar of joy is stationed with four knights, as well as a defense team composed of oaths and mortal followers, and the defense of the underground altar is also solid, and the terrain is complex - what kind of enemy can it be? The entire altar will be destroyed in an instant, and no news will flow out?"

The man was stunned: "Maybe it's a..."

"No! There is no such powerful organization in the world as the Round Table! Even if there were, it would be impossible to have that power, because we are unique and we are chosen!"

There is no doubt in Arthur's tone, and no one refutes this sentence, his eyes are like swords, and he said: "The backside of the whole world is ruled and controlled by us, our reputation and majesty are preached in the shadows, our strength and glory are It is widely known that who dares to challenge the majesty of the round table? Only those who are arrogant and ignorant and who happen to have a great power... Only that Kant has this motivation and ability."

"Can…"

"And... what happened today, who benefits the most?"

Arthur said: "We were forced to make concessions and let go of the precious body. The British government's reputation was damaged, embarrassed, and disgraced. Ian died with only his skeleton, only Kant, who took our body. Fame and honor, insulted the British government and saved his man!"

The tone of the leader of the round table has been extremely cold: "When we look back on the deduction of today's events, don't we feel that there are coincidences everywhere? Why did the convoy escorting the body bags roll over in front of Westmeister Palace? Why is the location so coincidental? Why can the bound people break free? Why are the tightly sealed body bags scattered? It’s just the result of a car accident, don’t you think it’s a coincidence?”

"Who shot the video sent to BCC? Why is Ian the worst one? He only went on a few field missions. Why does he have such decisive action and strong combat power?"

"You and I both know that upgrading awakening can strengthen the body and awaken great power, but the skills still need to be tempered. The most important thing is that it is impossible for a person to awaken twice! This is absolutely impossible!"

When it came to the end, his tone was firm and unwavering.

"We analyzed Ian's skeleton." Arthur's tone turned calm, "He only woke up once."

The knights were silent.

"I already had doubts...but doubts are just doubts, we have no proof, we can't fight a powerful superhuman because of a doubt, and in the end, this thing is something we did wrong, we kidnapped his stuff, and He just rescued, warned and teased us in such a gentle way, it's a respect and courtesy to us, and we must be grateful."

"—but now, everything is different."

Arthur gritted his teeth and said, "Slaughter our knights, storm our altars, and even murder our supporters and sponsors - this is Kant's revenge, this is our war!"

The word "War" was shouted from Arthur's mouth, and it seemed to contain some kind of powerful magic. It shook in the ancient fortress, and the roars and howls echoed. From the dark dungeon, from the dense forest, countless terrifying and deep voices responded.

The knight beside Arthur asked, "War? Now?"

"No, we still have the final test and confirmation - even if there is a chance in a hundred, we can't mistake our enemy."

"How to test?"

Arthur pondered for a moment, then said: "The body is still in the Chinese embassy?"

Another knight bowed and said, "Yes, Your Excellency."

"Notify the British government and let them send mortal mobile troops to the direction of the Altar of Pleasure to investigate, tell Boris, and tell him the identities of the supporters who attended the meeting."

- Boris is about to make an appointment.

Arthur sneered: "He'll be on our side."

"Then."

The leader of the round table continued: "Send the knights to recover the body."

"—At least we are not without gains. It seems that the relationship between the body and Kant is not as simple as the 'friend of a friend' he claims. This arbitrary attack and revenge is so reckless, it is very much like a young man with blood and blood. The aggrieved lover draws his sword in anger, since he can do this for his lover, he will definitely show up once the body is in danger."

"As long as he shows up, it proves that what is happening in London today has nothing to do with him."

"Then the wrath of the round table will engulf him, and he will understand..."

Arthur sneered and said, "How unwise and reckless is it to be an enemy of the round table for a body."

"Now, each perform their duties, prepare for battle, and sound the horn..."

Arthur strode out of the altar hall of the Hand of Glory, the cold moonlight illuminated the vast courtyard of the castle, and the sound of the round table echoed in this remote and lonely field.

"—Prepare for war!"

The horn sounded.

The ancient round table begins to mobilize and deploy extraordinary forces around London.

The knight came to Arthur and whispered, "Do you want to inform the fairy in the lake?"

A cold light flashed in Arthur's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "No."

News of the attack also reached 10 Downing Street after the round table was set up and the operation began.

The Prime Minister's desk was cleaned again.

An exasperated voice led to the round table: "No war! No war in London! Damn it! Are you going to fight an extraordinary war in London? This will turn into a world war!"

Arthur's voice was full of coldness: "It's not us who fouled, Prime Minister, don't blame our anger and counterattack, this is a response to the aggressor."

"Fuck! I don't care what kind of foul it is or not. I'm not allowed to make such a big mess in my territory! I warn you! Don't fight! At least talk about it first!"

The Prime Minister snapped: "I'm going to ask Kant - the participants in that disgusting rally of yours are all high-ranking people and influential people in this country. They must be in Kant's hands now, and if they start a fight, they will definitely live. If they don't come down, if they die, many of your funders will be shocked, and besides, are you really thinking about going to a full-scale fight with a superhuman who can teleport in space?"

"The Round Table has its own plans and plans to deal with him, Prime Minister..."

Just as Arthur was about to speak, the horizon suddenly lit up, and a moment later, a rumbling explosion sounded faintly, and the leader of the round table looked at the distant sky in surprise, lost his mind for a moment, and then said lightly: "It seems, Your Excellency, you should have nothing to say."

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone, Arthur put down the phone and looked at the shining red clouds in the sky.

"If you want to destroy it, you must make it crazy..." he murmured, "Kant, you are really tired of living."

Even as the leader of the round table, Arthur felt heart palpitations and tremors when he thought of the identities and names of the big people who participated in the joyous banquet tonight.

What a lunatic.

But fortunately, it's not just the round table that has to deal with this lunatic now.

"—You don't go to the embassy!"

At the equestrian center, before Kant could leave, Qin Mengjin said sharply, "Return to China immediately—this is what your superiors mean, they are forcing you to show up, you have to wait!"

Kant frowned: "What?"

"Don't you understand?" Qin sister said anxiously, "If you show up now, you just don't ask yourself to prove that you were in London early in the morning, and what happened today has nothing to do with you. You... Wait, fuck! What did you blow up? "

This seems to be the first time that Sister Qin has uttered foul language.

God knows how anxious she is now.

"The corrupt and depraved rotten place, I will give you the records and evidence." Kant said, "I have done things. If you can cover it up, you will cover it up. If you can't cover it up, you will admit it. You can't let people suffer for me."

"No—they don't dare to do anything to our people, at most they suffer a little, you just have to wait... yes, wait for about seven hours, and when the plane arrives in London, you can show up righteously!"

Qin Mengjin said anxiously, "Listen to us!"

Kant said lightly: "I don't want them to suffer."

"It's their duty and ours, we swore it! The country needs them to be patient for a while to make sure you're clear of it - you do something for the country and the country will do it for you, like Like them, the state will do things for them!"

Qin Mengjin said decisively: "I won't tell you, the leader will go with you in person..."

"No, help me respond." Kant said softly, "I can't tolerate the blood of innocents bleeding for the second time because of my carelessness and actions... So, the candlelight of the holy flame, Kant is here."

The Phase Gate is swirling and unfolding.

On the third floor of the embassy, ​​the shadow was lingering, the cloak was extended, and the woman with red lips like blood showed a cruel smile, her fangs were revealed, she grabbed the ambassador, and let out a terrifying low-pitched howl.

"Tell me, Chink," she said. "The awakening of the body's blood vessels is guided and suppressed. This is not something that can be dealt with by Extraordinary people. Has Kant been here before?"

The ambassador blushed and said sternly: "This is the foreign affairs embassy of the People's Republic of China. It enjoys the protection of national dignity and dignity in accordance with international conventions and national laws. You..."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think I care about this?" The woman sneered, "Or..."

"—Do you care about that?"

An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded from behind, the ambassador showed an unbelievable look, the woman turned back suddenly, but a hand had already pressed on her head, the blazing flames burned fiercely, driving the dark shadows away and suppressing, the woman let out a piercing pain. Called: "—Kant!"

"The dog of the round table." Kant said solemnly, "Tell me about the round table and your plan."

The woman seemed to be very stubborn. Even when she realized that death was coming, she was not afraid and showed a fearless and provocative smile: "Do you think I will give in?"

"No, I don't want you to give in," Kant replied. "I just want you—think."

The next moment, the blood dog at the round table only felt that the terrifying power of Pei Mo Nengyu exploded in her mind, as if the most terrifying beast was tearing and swallowing in her soul, she met Kant's eyes, and the other's eyes seemed terrifying. The whirlpool is like a mirror reflecting everything, reflecting all sins and evils, and the glorious holy light burns from the opponent's body, spreading like fire, burning her blood!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The tragic scream shattered the glass, Kant's face was expressionless, the power of the fire thief tore the soul of the sinner, shattered her spirit, and robbed her of her memories. He grabbed the other's head and read the profound The silhouette of the memory, the glow of the Helios ring burns the fallen body until it is reduced to ashes.

The ambassador was shocked, and said anxiously: "Hide quickly - you shouldn't be here!"

"No, people with power are not qualified to hide behind ordinary people."

The phoenix fire in Kant's eyes was blazing: "They have seen me."

The window of the room did not draw the curtains, and Kant walked to the window and stared at the opposite.

"Fake."

The SAS special service member of the tall building opposite moved his eyes away from the sniper scope and made a sound of astonishment.

He participated in the airport mission not long ago and had more than one dealings with the British superhuman.

At this moment, he saw the sudden appearance of the Chinese superhuman with holy wings on his back, robes flowing, holy light shining in his eyes, walking like a dragon, how radiant and holy, after burning that **** **** covered in shadows, he even let him There was a great sense of relief - and then he felt something was wrong.

Why are the extraordinary people in my country that I have seen so frustrated? Chinese people are so handsome?

"Did you see it?"

"We look like **** villains," he said on the team's radio channel.

But in any case, the news of the aggression has been confirmed.

The British government, the round table, the unanimous intelligence was sent at a rapid rate.

"Kant is here."

"—Go to the embassy! Now!" yelled the Prime Minister in the car. "Fuck! Asshole!"

In the round table headquarters, in the castle, Arthur's figure stood like a statue.

Knights in black robes appeared from everywhere.

"Then - let's go to war."

Arthur picked up the great sword wrapped in shadows and drenched in blood.

His voice spread far and wide, and the mysterious power resounded through the realm of the round table.

"In the name of the horn, I call upon Hearne's Wild Hunt!"

The stag-helmed knight riding the black horse galloped up, the horns were melodious, and the roars of hunters came from the woods.

"In the name of the butcher's knife, I call upon the sails of the ship of death!"

A ship of **** came in the sky, and the undead raised their swords and screamed bloodthirsty.

"In the name of prey, I summon the fangs of the black dog demon!"

A huge black dog stepped forward, one eye was bloody, and there was sulfur scattered under his feet.

"In the name of blood, I summon the blood pool of the Bloody Queen!"

"In the name of punishment, I summon the wandering spirits of fallen monks!"

"In the name of the cornerstone, I summon the living child buried under the house!"

"In the name of Wudu, I call upon the giant who rules the forest!"

With an order, the Knights of the Round Table approached from all directions, the blood pools spread, swaying ghosts crawled out of the walls of the ancient castle, and a monstrous king appeared in the air, with giant steps roaring, slowly walking out, the legion of the round table. Gathering, Arthur held his sword high, shining brightly.

"In the name of the Round Table, I call upon my fellow travelers from far and wide oceans and continents. Where our glory once shined, according to the ancient covenant, I ask you to fight side by side. The enemy is the transcendent Kant from Asia. In the name of the Round Table, To the invaders - excommunicate!"

"His industry, friends, foundation, family, contract, assassination, deterrence, execution, in the name of the round table, I ask you to be ready, when the horn of war is sounded from England, Kant will face the most brutal blow in the world And revenge, in the name of the Round Table, I call—"

Arthur looked at the knights gathered under his command. This is the legion of the round table, an army composed of extraordinary people that the rulers of the world dream of. It is unstoppable, huge and powerful. This is the power of the round table, the background of the round table, and the biggest difference between the round table and Kant. —Single-handedly, united as one!

He sternly said, "War-fight-"

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PS1: Update... ah, it's my birthday today, woo woo, motherfucker, the **** stole my birthday present, bastard, bastard...

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