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Knives, hanging over the head!

Death is already near itself.

In fact, death is not something to be feared by those who have become Heroic Spirits.

I have already died once before I was born, and I can even say that I am self-defeating.

Since you have already been prepared for death before you are alive, how can you be afraid of death after death?

It's a perfectly normal thing, but why......

Why do you start to be afraid now?

Looking at the somewhat hazy figure in front of him, he recalled the inner flutter.

He, got it!

Only that person, the man who always trusts his talents!

Anyone can die! Only that man, he doesn't want him to die!

Therefore, at the moment when he saw that the man who had always believed in the "two-two-seven" ability he had was about to disappear from his eyes, he had to admit that he had finally developed a sense of fear!

Why wasn't he the first to die?

Why was he the first to die who always believed in himself?

Why do people who are good to themselves disappear like this!

The same is true of the father and the queen mother!

General Bud is like that!

Even ...... The same goes for that man!

Looking at the blade hanging above his head, his heart was unwilling.

"Your Majesty, why do you want to resist? Obviously, as long as you continue to be embarrassed like this, nothing will happen!"

"Now, do you regret it?"

Yes, I regret it, I regret why I didn't kill you, I regret why I made you so successful!

If I hadn't been fueling your arrogance, you wouldn't have been so powerful!

At this moment, I sincerely regret it!

But you remember it for me! I am the one who regrets it now, and maybe you will regret it after that!

- Minister Ornest!

"Your Majesty, remember, in front of the old minister, you will always be the child who has never grown up!"

"This time, even if it's a lesson for you!"

"Are you still satisfied with this lesson?"

I see, is this your bad taste?

With a self-deprecating laugh, his eyes were fixed on the moon hanging in the sky.

The dangling knife fell, blood splattered all around.

But the little emperor saw it, and the last thing that came into his eyes was the look of hope.

- Can you?

- This time, you don't want to come to the night!

I can clearly see that the look in my eyes tells the meaning of this.

But it was such an encouragement, without the slightest reproach, but it made the little emperor can't help but grit his teeth secretly.

In his heart, he kept questioning himself.

Is it really possible to be like this, and does it really have the value of passing on this hope all the time?

However, recalling the firmness of that look, the little emperor still wanted to shout out like this.

No matter how much you don't believe in your own abilities, you have to do it.

And then—

"I will prove my worth to everyone! I will return the pain at that time to you!"

Suddenly, he shouted such a voice, and the little emperor slowly opened his eyes, revealing a little deep color.

Lying on his own bed, his heart was at peace, and his eyes didn't know what he was looking at.

A mouthful of cloudy air came out of his mouth, and he didn't know what he was thinking. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Why......

"Why did you dream about that scene?"

"Or is it that the closer I get to the imperial capital, the more afraid I am of the scene at that time in front of me, playing out again?"

muttered to himself, and then the little emperor couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Maybe, if that scene were to play out again, I might really collapse!"

Clenched into fists, those calm eyes seemed to be a volcano before the eruption, accumulating something.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the space beside the little emperor rippled.

A weapon slowly emerged from it, like the treasure of the king of Gilgamesh.

This is one of his treasures, storing all the imperial tools and vassal tools of the empire, but at present, he can only use the imperial tools and vassal tools that have been recycled, and it is precisely because of the recovery of a part that his power has been restored a little.

He, like Najehitan, belongs to the Noble Phantasm Specialized Servant.

Even he himself relied more on the power of the Noble Phantasm than Najehetan0..

If Najehitan doesn't have a treasure, then at least Najehitan can use her military wisdom to help, and even Najehitan herself has a lot of physical fitness, but if the little emperor doesn't have a treasure, then he is really useless, because his physical fitness is still a minor.

After losing the treasure, the little emperor had no other abilities except for the fact that his brain could spin a little.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his treasure, the little emperor silently put away his treasure.

This force is not enough, although the diversity of the imperial capital can give him a lot more means, but for himself whose combat effectiveness is still relatively weak, such a weak force can be said to be almost ignorant.

"That's it in the end...... I actually found out that this power was not taken away at the end, am I an idiot?"

Speaking of this, the little emperor couldn't help but curse secretly, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Not resentment against the enemy, against allies, but with dissatisfaction with oneself.

Ever since he was summoned here, the little emperor has been reflecting on himself.

Reflect on what happened in your life, and reflect on what happened after you die......

Anyway, he didn't want to exist as a Heroic Spirit and make any mistakes.

What's more, what he is facing is a world-class crisis.

As if feeling some existence in his body, the corners of the little emperor's mouth were slightly outlined 4.1.

The scepter suddenly appeared in the little emperor's hand, the cloak behind his back was windless, and with a confident step, the little emperor straightened his waist and slowly walked out of the room.

After walking out of the room, a series of figures appeared in front of him.

Luo Yu, Leenys, Kurumi Tokizaki, Lily, Mordred, Iskandar, Najeshitan......

The corners of the little emperor's mouth were slightly outlined, such a lineup, there is no doubt about it......

It should be no problem, but if you say it too absolutely, it will become a flag!

If it were that man, he would have said so.

With a chuckle, the little emperor raised his head and looked at the crowd in front of him.

"The imperial capital is in front of us, and the next battle is a decisive battle! Let's march towards the imperial capital together! Everyone!"