No.. Fujimaru Ritsuka knew it very well. This is all everyone's fault. It was the negligence in saving Jing Ning that led to the current situation. Talk about guilt. The problem lies with him, with Mashu, with the Cursed Arm... with everyone involved in this matter. The growth of the journey so far is not just talk. The boy is no longer the stranger who watched helplessly as the director was dissolved. He is willing to bear pain, admit mistakes, and help his partners wake up. These words restored silence.

It also inspires people watching in front of the screen. His role as a savior and a shining light of humanity is fully demonstrated. "Well done..." Zhu Xingtuan nodded, expressing his approval of the boy's sincere attitude. “That’s right. Being able to cry and laugh together is what companionship is. It is also the reason why humans can continue to exist and make the world an increasingly better place!” Master Roshi nodded in praise, praising the young man’s sincerity! And within the screen. The knights played chess again. Tristan recognized the knightly aura in Mashu without any suspense. He also recognized his old friend Bedivere. How sad he was. The sad eyebrows were crooked with smile. "Sad?" The knight with silver hair and silver robes looked at his old friend and clutched his sword in indignation: "Nothing is more sad than what you have done!" Sir Tristan used to be so gentle and kind. Him now. They actually massacred the unarmed villagers and burned down this last resting place. The king now...is hard to understand. Today's knights are...unreasonable. However, facing accusations from old friends. The more Tristan listened, the more excited he became, and he laughed as happily as if he had eaten bee poop.

He once again uttered that famous saying from the past. "The king does not understand human nature." How many times do I need to say this? This sentence was once the biggest knot in Altria's heart. However, this sentence now came from the mouth of the evil Tristan who had turned around. This made Altria in front of the screen somewhat calm. Instead, I think deeply about it. Could it be that Sir Tristan's words were unintentional? Confused, she looked at the video with her green eyes. This sentence really angered Bedivere. He thought of the sunset. I thought of the king who opened his heart. I thought of the king who only smiled to please the citizens. Knight Bedivere shouted out his best friend's name. The silver-white arms were shining. The two fought against each other without any scruples until they were woken up by Ritsuka. This also made Tristan sad. Once upon a time around the round table. Bedivere is Tristante's best friend. The two can talk about anything and have a tacit understanding. I never thought that it would be like this now.. "We were close friends, weren't we?" "Of course, because we are friends, I can't forgive such a thing." Bedivere couldn't stand it. This act of slaughtering civilians is completely opposite to the kind and benevolent king. The image of the Lion King was crumbling in his heart. If he were the Knight King, he would not forgive Tristan's behavior. But if she would forgive. "I will step on your dead body and ask the Lion King!"

He shouted these words through gritted teeth. Qianxun з⒈281Ч⒈39 The smoke behind me dissipated across the sky. The battle...is far from over. Chapter 1. A Meteor (1W) [Fixed, need to refresh before reading] The war burns. The border tribes outside the Great Wall stretch to the mountains and ravines. The Knights of Justice are ready to go, with sufficient numbers waiting for an opportunity to capture the stronghold. The tragic scene once again ignited conflicts between the camps. The villagers sheltered by the Mountain Hermits were massacred. There is no more room for escape. same. The purgatory-like, cruel scene also deeply shocked the Masters and Servants of Chaldea. The Magic Harp Knight, with blood-red hair flying and slender fingers, was in a sea of ​​fire, dancing passionately to fight against several servants. During this period—— The companions who were dispersed by the Knights of Justice gathered here. We share the same hatred and the same enemy——! With anger. Full of murderous intent that needs no concealment, They came closer, sharpening their knives. Countless servants approached the Master, ready to fight the powerful enemy. Finally...is it time to fight the knight?!? Tristan committed a heinous crime. Will he die in this remote corner of East Village?!? The followers were aggressive. This tragic scene is enough to anger every hero who has left his name in history. The mountain village was burning, seemingly reflecting the unquenchable flame in the hearts of every servant. "Everyone... is here!..." Mashu gripped the shield more firmly.

This incident. Representing the defeat of the Purification Corps. "What a bunch of losers. They can't even restrain a Servant of this level." Tristan looked around. Seeing his subordinates being defeated step by step, he said angrily: "...I don't need any puppets. It seems that I need to further improve the performance of the Knights of Justice." Subordinates who have lost their effectiveness are simply abandoned. No mercy. however. The servants present surrounded him. "Please save your dreams for when you go to bed! I won't let you escape unscathed." Tang Sanzang suppressed his smile and looked furious. "Knights of the Round Table, Tristan. You are the only one whom I will never forgive no matter what...!" Hassan with the Cursed Wrist also added. As an ambassador to East Village. Hassan clenched his fists as he tried to protect the villagers until the end. Behind the bone mask, the pupils spewed blazing flames. The murderous intent appeared. Including Mashu and Ritsuka who didn't speak. Even the good-tempered Tawara Tota had a sullen look on his face. The two sides are in conflict. When the battle to attack the village began—— It's reached a point where it can't be reconciled. Covet. Full of oppression. It was obvious that the servants were going to surround and attack this vicious and terrifying knight. Including many ordinary people in the audience. After witnessing this horrific scene—— How could I support such merciless knights? "Damn it! Come on, all of you! You have to save the world!" In the world of Canterbury, the little princess threw the diamond she had just picked into the cliff of the canyon. Her childish voice and her fiery eyes as she shouted echoed in the mountains! "Come on, defeat them. Hateful and immoral knights, they cannot win against you who have the heart of a strong man and a heart of justice, the chosen children!"

On the File Island in the Digimon world, Leomon mistakenly believed that these humans known as the "protagonists" were the chosen children from other worlds. He was full of righteousness and couldn't help but roar in anger when he witnessed a series of tragic scenes. Frustrated with being unable to lend a helping hand, he could only help boost the morale of Fujimaru Ritsuka and his group through such encouragement and cheering! There are more than just kind people like this. Even many people who are both good and evil are aware of the wrongness of such behavior. In the world of pirates, Luffy glared and shouted loudly in the corner of the mountains and seas. In the Pokémon world, the earth-type boss Sakaki looked on coldly, carrying on his back his giant Beedrill that was powerful enough to kill the legendary beast.