Animusfia's words fell heavily, and the countless white threads connecting Yuehua and the Spear of Uranus seemed to be cut off by an invisible razor, scattered in an instant, and then scattered in the dark universe. among them, slowly disappearing.
Although this is not the first time that Animusfia has performed such a "miracle", in a universe where the background is pitch black and even air does not exist, everyone including Matthew has witnessed this "miracle". The true appearance of "miracle"————————
Endless ripples radiate out in all directions with the Spear of Uranus in Animusfia's hand as the center. Although they are so small that even the slightest distraction will cause them to lose their vision, no one dares to deny that the ripples are not felt by that stretch. This fact does exist.
The reason is that it is the ripples that slowly spread into the distance, the end of which is difficult to catch with both eyes, that truly changes the world.
Change?
Or overwriting?
No matter what you call it, the facts that are now displayed in front of everyone including Fujimaru Ritsuka will not change.
But that may not be appropriate.
Because the "facts" displayed in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka are changing.
The river formed by the moonlight, which originally contained huge magic power, gradually lost its magic power under the trembling of the ripples. The unnatural scene seemed to be put on a filter in an instant, transforming it into a scene before she came into contact with magic. A scene that Chaldea was familiar with before.
Although she herself has never visited the universe and should not know the scene of the universe, Fujimaru Ritsuka just thinks so.
In a world without magic, this is how the universe should be.
"Such a large amount of magic power... Collision with an attack that also contains a large amount of magic power, can it be handled so calmly..."
Mashu, who was watching from the side, murmured to himself as he watched this scene.
"No, this is not a head-to-head confrontation between magic powers. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the magic power is contained in the spear in Animusfia's hand, it will not only have this kind of momentum."
Artoria Alter's pupils bloomed with bright golden light, denying Mash's words, and then she looked at the ripples scattered in the universe and continued:
"Just one attack by the goddess is enough to trigger an explosion comparable to a city-defying Noble Phantasm. Gods representing an entire planet are required to contribute, and naturally they have to be mentally prepared to accept planet-level attacks. "
In fact, this is why Altria Alt was initially eager to keep the Argo, which had been modified by Laika Gagarin, away from the attack of the goddess Luna.
Under that level of attack, even the ultimate Noble Phantasm she held during her lifetime, Avalon, might not be able to hold on until they reach the moon.
But now Animusfia is actually able to turn all such terrifying attacks into this insignificant ripple.
Even Artoria Alter, who had already given 100% trust to Animusfia, had to doubt Animusfia's motives again at this moment.
Why on earth would a person who could do this want to help Chaldea?
Although as a member of humanity, it is normal to participate in the cause of saving humanity, but based on the current performance, Animusfia is fully capable of surviving in a world after the destruction of humanity.
I'm afraid that even if this man is exiled to the universe, he can still create a "one-leaf boat" that can support his own life system.
So what drives him to burn his life to complete this career?
Burning yourself to give to others?
What a joke.
Even if Artoria Alt didn't know the details of Animusfia, she at least knew who he was.
Animusfia is by no means the kind of "saint" who would sacrifice his life for others.
If it was Saint George or that Joan of Arc who was here, Artoria wouldn't have so many worries.
And this sense of doubt will never be eradicated by Artoria until she learns Animusfia's true identity.
However, Animusfia's concealment of her true identity and his always secretive attitude made Artoria even more uneasy.
If she had held on to the false reputation of a king and a knight during her lifetime, she would probably be disdainful of herself for doubting her comrades, whom she had become friends with by fate.
But Artoria Alter is different. It is precisely because she is Alter that she can be so unsympathetic, so cold and ruthless.
Although Arturia always tried to remain silent during the strategy of the singularity, her observation never stopped.
Although I don’t know how Roman and Da Vinci in Chaldea saw this mysterious director.
But if Animusfia showed even a little hostility to her Master, to the girl who was unsuspecting because she admired him, for even one minute, every moment, she would be full of dark vows to win. The sword will definitely fall on Animusfia's neck in an instant.
————But if possible, Artoria still doesn’t want that day to come.
Even though she could slaughter her former comrades without any hesitation, and she could sneak attack those who trusted her without a care, the essence of Artoria was still that Artoria.
She would definitely be disappointed by such a thing, and at the same time, she really did not want to be an enemy of Animusfia.
Arturia raised her head and looked at Animusfia again.
Although this is not the first time that Occam's razor has been used to distort reality, using the technology originally reserved for heroic spirits to deal with the attacks of gods, and having a planet-level body as soon as it is used is no doubt that Animusfia has already reached its limit. It's huge pressure.
However, reaching the limit seems to be a common occurrence for him.
The key to Occam's razor originally used on the heroic spirit was to analyze the spiritual base composition of the heroic spirit and cut off the "artificial" factors that he believed and believed in, so as to achieve the purpose of modifying the spiritual base of the heroic spirit.
However, although Animusfia has now successfully convinced herself that gods are just human creations, gods are not servants after all, and the composition of their magic power is very different. Animusfia used this trick against gods for the first time. Ya also had no confidence in his heart.
To make a comparison, although the composition of the spirit base of a heroic spirit and that of a god are essentially the same, the actual difference is like a program written in C++ and a program written in Java.
Originally, he didn't even know much about the spiritual base of the heroic spirits. He had only carefully studied himself and Eliza, and was about to propose to Mash. Animusfia, who didn't have the courage to talk to Artoria, could only use it. The Composition of Gods Sima was treated as a living horse doctor for a time.
If Occam's razor works perfectly, no one else will even need to take action. The moon god in front of him will be directly denied by a mortal like him like other ancient gods that have long passed away.
But things in the world are never so satisfactory.
Although she successfully cut off part of the "thread" composed of the gods' information, Animusfia clearly felt that the Moon God's background was more than that.
But things are not all bad. At least the attacks that are attacking the Argonauts at this moment, which are very similar to the +++++ version of Soul Torrent, have been completely resolved by him.
——The price is just that his face now looks as ferocious as a person who is about to be strangled and struggling to his death.
And Fujimaru Ritsuka also took half a step back under the tremendous pressure from the Spear of Ouranos.
Although I tried my best to help the person who always shouldered everything by himself, my unsatisfied hands could no longer hold the crystal clear spear.
Different from the expressions of others on the ship, Apollo looked at Animusfia who had done all this with a look of surprise.
The reason is the same. He is probably the only one other than Animusfia himself who understands the existence of this behavior.
Especially when facing the "moon", even Apollo needs to understand it better than Animusfia.
"Human, what have you done...!"
Luna, the goddess of the moon, was obviously surprised when she discovered that her essence had been changed and her attacks were no longer effective.
After all, even in this singularity, Hercules, the only one who could pose some threat in her eyes, would never be able to resolve her offensive so easily, let alone use it to affect herself.
But after feeling the extremely familiar strange feeling coming from her body that was slightly unfamiliar due to time but impossible to forget because of the deep impression, the goddess Luna was relieved in an instant.
"Hehehehe..."
She chuckled.
"You are really a human through and through... You almost succeeded, human. Now I understand where your courage comes from. If those ordinary gods have disappeared by now, Okay, but it’s a pity————”
Goddess Luna looked down at the lunar soil beneath her feet.
"If I want to defeat the strongest god with an entire planet as my base body, I still need a lot."
As soon as he raised his hand, several huge silver-white lances condensed on the moon.
"That's your strongest trump card, human. Just resisting my moonlight has exhausted all your strength, so let's try to resolve it again——————!"
Each "lance" as huge as a mountain accelerated to a terrifying speed in the cosmic space without any resistance, turning into streaks of light in the dark universe.
Even a small mass will contain huge potential energy after being accelerated to a speed close to the speed of light, let alone these huge lance-like objects at this moment.
Animusfiya once again realized what the power of gods is.
Just as the goddess Luna said, at this moment, he no longer had the energy to deal with the attack that had been adjusted for the goddess.
Although she didn't know what the countermeasures were, Animusfiya had a premonition that she would not be able to deal with the attack just by seeing the silver light coming quickly.
It was as if that was the countermeasure that the goddess Luna had prepared for this situation.
The goddess on the moon also showed a confident smile.
Sure enough, it was impossible for humans to defeat her.
As long as she is prepared and given another chance, she will be able to defeat humanity's ridiculous dreams.
However, Animusfia's face did not show the expression of helplessness and panic that Luna expected. He just stared at the incoming silver light silently without fear.
Facing Animusfia's fearless expression, the huge lance stood still in the empty universe.
"Why?"
A slightly confused voice came to the Argonaut from the other side of the starry sky.
However, this was not because Animusfia suddenly displayed her power and stopped the goddess Luna's confident attack that could be called a sure-kill attack.
But the goddess Luna, who failed to get a real sense of victory, stopped her attack midway.
However, she can speed up the huge lance to the terrifying speed again in an instant at any time. Now the safety of everyone in Chaldea is really only a snap of the goddess's fingers.
"Why, even in the face of such a desperate situation, you and other humans still don't feel fear, still don't feel uneasy, and even still want to move towards this place (moon)?"
After hearing this, Animusfia showed a smile that could be described as mocking.
"Fear? Insecurity? That's something only cowards have."
While speaking, Animusfia cast a meaningful look at Apollo, who was almost about to jump out.
“As for your question—why go to the moon?
The answer is to paraphrase a happy man’s famous saying, We choose to go to the moon.”
