The Strongest Holy Grail System

"Allie should be at the Tesla Building, so are you the culprit in contaminating the Great Holy Grail?"

Staring at the holy figure, Fang Zheng said in a deep voice, while the pure white saint walked step by step, with her naked white skin and perfect figure appearing in front of Fang Zheng.

The combination of holiness and color, against the background of this filthy world, the unique visual perception makes Fang Zheng a little hard.

But unfortunately, with the vibration of the spiritual core, this impulse was suppressed by him.

He stared at the woman in front of him, one after another rune flickering from his eyes, turning into magic to destroy the illusion.

However, it makes no sense.

Even the rune magic of the Age of Gods has not been able to get rid of this false appearance, or in other words, the "Irisviel" in front of him is its original appearance.

"Fangzheng..." Gently lying on Qiye Fangzheng's body, this pure white woman touched Fangzheng's heart, and the elegant fragrance came from the girl's body, which made people fascinated.

However, this is false.

"Come with me..." With her light voice, soft body, delicate skin, perfect curves, and just right figure, she caressed the girl's willow slender waist and felt a unique touch, Fang Zheng was even addicted to it.

However, this is false.

"Ummm..." Irisviel raised her slender hand, gently peeled off Fang Zheng's collar, and the cold weed undid Fang Zheng's belt, and gently grasped the things inside, a stream of heat circled from Fang Zheng's lower abdomen , surging, bursting.

However, this is false.

All of this is a fake to deceive him...

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Chapter [*] Angola Newman Exits "Subscription"

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In the world made of silt, a white girl, swaying with a plump figure, lay on Fang Zheng's body.

However, in this charming scene, Fang Zheng was expressionless and indifferent.

Feelings are hidden, personalities are obliterated, instincts are sealed...

He opened his mouth and said:

"So, doesn't it make sense?"

Staring at the beautiful woman in front of him, Fang Zheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sketching a violent smile.

That handsome face was twisted, showing his hideous heart, like a wild beast showing his fangs, showing his essence...

"Angola Newman, do you like women's clothing so much?"

"..." Listening to Fang Zheng's words, the pure white woman's movements stagnated slightly, and then she slid towards Fang Zheng's crotch more anxiously.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound came, and the pretty white-haired girl was thrown out by Fang Zheng, and a fluffy thunder also flashed from the sky.

Raising his hand, a fine electric current sounded, and the bronze gauntlet covered Fangzheng's arm.

He raised his hand, squeezed Irisviel's pink neck, and lifted it up in the air.

"Bah-"

An ear-piercing sound resounded from the sky, the woman twitched from the electricity, spilled holy water incontinence, and even gradually turned red and charred...

"Clap!"

Throwing the charred corpse on the ground, staring at the disguise gradually receding, showing its essence, Fang Zheng sneered:

"Don't try to deceive me, scumbag."

There was a stench in the air, as if the girl who was crushed by Fang Zheng's savage hands was really the Alice Phil he favored.

However, it is not.

His face was still cold, he sniffed the disgusting stench, Fang Zheng stared at the dark mud pool in the distance.

There, a huge sphere appeared in front of his eyes.

"Are you so unfeeling?" In front of the ball, a lump of filthy mud surged up, turning into a youth like Fangzheng, staring at him.

The two of them were like reflections in a silver mirror, both silently saying nothing.

After a while, Fang Zheng sighed and said softly, "Angola Newman, you're blocking my way..."

"Why can't you give up? Why must you pursue the Holy Grail? Why must you bring disaster to the world?"

The reflection-like young man asked in distress, with a sad look on his face, he asked suspiciously:

"In this world, you have status, power, wealth, women, and everything, so why pursue the Great Holy Grail?

What are you asking for?What do you want to do? "

"..."

Staring at his own reflection, Fang Zheng said flatly, "It's very simple, it's just an ideal...

When my life was on the line, the man I met gave me his life, entrusted me with his ideals, and inherited the future of mankind to me...

Perhaps, I have never recognized his nobleness, and I do not want to fight for the sake of all mankind, but since I have inherited everything from him, I will not give up this responsibility. "

"No, you are just empty, right?" There was a sense of loneliness in his voice, and Qiye Fangzheng in the reflection said: "You have no ideals, and you have no noble and arrogant will, you just have no goals.

That guy, Nikola Tesla gave everything to you, so that you, who are so empty, have a reason to fight for it, instead of living empty and wasting time.

You don't want to admit it? "

"...Maybe so, but so what?"

Raising his hand, the bronze gauntlet covered Fang Zheng's forearm, and thunder flowed from it.

Staring at himself in the reflection, Fang Zheng said coldly: "The ideals that I inherited, the responsibilities that I take on, and even the path I embark on, all these are decided by me...

This is enough. "

"Really?" Looking at the lightning, the sadness on Angola Newman's face faded away, leaving nothing but dullness.

"It's over..."

"Crackling!"

As the electric light flickered, the false reflection also shattered, revealing the figure inside.

It was a boy wrapped in bandages. His appearance was similar to Fang Zheng, but his essence was completely different.

"Anti-heroes, or rather, evil spirits..."

Staring at the figure lying on the ground, Fang Zheng said in a deep voice, "What are you longing for? Redemption? Destruction? Or..."

"Verg_Avesta..."

Even though he was seriously injured and dying, the bandaged boy still chanted the Noble Phantasm's true name.

——"D-Class Noble Phantasm for Human Beings: Fake reputation copy of Vientiane"

That is his essence.

Angola Newman, who has been hurt by countless people, has the power to double all the damage and return it.

A dark black light appeared from his seriously injured and dying body, and the black light turned into thunder and attacked Fang Zheng's body.

However, it makes no sense...

The lavender texture is presented from the square body surface.

The lines contain the rules of the world and the concept of all things.

——The power of the beast "Reverse Genesis"

This authority, which was extracted from Tiamat's corpse, was fully displayed by Fang Zheng as a human being.

Not a god, nor a product outside the world, all Noble Phantasms will be ineffective against him.

Black light penetrated Fangzheng's body and hit the wall made of black mud, piercing, destroying, and scorching black...

Gently sniffing the burnt smell in the air, Fang Zheng stared at the bandaged boy in front of him, and said:

"Go back, Angola Newman."

"Ah, yes..."

The azure blue light and dust floated from the seriously injured and dying young man.

The blood-stained bandages are disintegrating, the broken body is shattering, and even on the face full of distress, there is only a guilt smile left.

The boy who couldn't be a villain whispered softly:

"Keep going...

If so, that is the ideal you identify with. "

So far...

The light dust swept across the face, and the magic power was absorbed by Fang Zheng's body. He took heavy steps and stepped towards the black ball.

I don't know when, the black mud gradually dried up and shattered.

All the evil in this world, with the exhaustion of the source, gradually ushered in the end.

In front of him is the Great Holy Grail that emits a soft shimmer.

One after another, statues of women resembling Irisviel are scattered throughout the Great Holy Grail.

In other words, the entire Great Holy Grail was solidified from an artificial person similar to Irisviel...

And at the center of it is the magician who dedicated himself to the field of "Third Magic"...

—Justice Ritzreich von Einzbern.

"The Great Holy Grail, I will accept it..."

Staring at the holy female sculpture, Fang Zheng took a step and stepped into it.

Sheer glow, drowning it completely.

The world runs through here.