"It will be difficult for Rider in Shinjuku to return to fighting in a short time."
"But we still have two demons, Chaldea. You did a good job, but in essence, it didn't have a big impact on our plan."
With that said, he turned around and wanted to walk away.
"I heard you were going to crush the planet...are you serious?"
Wow——
Lawrence had cold sweat on his face and looked at Archer's back seriously.
"Huh? Ah, yes, it's normal that you don't understand."
Archer looked back at Lawrence, and then showed an expression of realization.
"After all, you are not the leader, you are just a submissive. Of course he will not touch you. The person he comes into contact with must be the Master."
"Ritsuka...?"
That phone number——?
Lawrence instantly realized who the "person who came into contact with Fujimaru Ritsuka" in Archer's words could be.
Edmond Dantès, King of the Grotto... No, there should be someone else.
"So is it true? You plan to use this gun body to smash this planet?"
Lawrence asked, with a cold sweat on his face.
"What's wrong, Lawrence, you are making such a fuss, you are also a genius, you should be able to understand me, right?"
Archer looked at Lawrence with a strange look.
"My goal can be very clear to you, that is to decompose the planet under my feet. As for the reason..."
"That's because I can do it."
Archer looked into Lawrence's eyes and said seriously.
"You can do it......?"
Lawrence murmured.
"Haha, have you ever heard the rumor that the world in 1999 will be destroyed? It was originally a joke, but now I'm about to turn it into reality?"
"——So why!?"
Lawrence asked seriously.
"Why would you do such a thing?"
"You asked me why?" Archer looked at Lawrence helplessly.
"I just said it, Lawrence, I thought you understood me, or have you put on these hot girl clothes and your way of thinking has changed into a superficial hot girl?"
He seemed a little disappointed.
"You know what? I'm a mathematician."
"I have calculated the power that can destroy this planet. In this case, I want to know whether the answer is correct. You should know this idea, right?"
Lawrence had a "just because of this kind of thing" look on his face.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm a pure, born evil, Lawrence. I'll be proud of my identity as a mathematician, just as I'm proud of my evil and hate anyone who tries to stop me.
."
"And, with all due respect, you Chaldeans are in the way."
"If you Chaldeans get involved in this matter, it will cause me a lot of trouble, and even if I kill you, other people will probably continue to come here one after another, so - let's make a deal."
Archer turned around, hugged his chest, and looked at Lawrence's face with a polite smile.
"I will open your shackles and let you go. You can return to your little girl Master."
"The reward I need is that you Chaldeans can no longer interfere with my affairs, how about it? This deal is a good deal, right?"
"You might as well kill me directly and see if two holy swords are pressed against your head."
Lawrence looked at Archer with a cold look, his tone filled with the desire to die.
"Haha, you don't have to answer me now, I will give you time to think."
"Leave you time to think about the true meaning of this broken planet."
After saying this, Archer walked away, seemingly not very interested in Lawrence's final statement.
Lawrence was at a loss for a moment.
Archer stopped asking about her affairs, and Yan Qing was also not interested in her. Although she had handcuffs and shackles on her body, she had no other restraints.
Does this mean that she can move around freely in the gun tower?
After tentatively walking around, she found that there were indeed no restrictions, so she simply walked around boldly, thinking that she was gathering information in advance if she could escape.
Then she met an unexpected and reasonable figure.
"Shakespeare, you are indeed here."
Lawrence looked at the figure tied up in chains, somewhat speechless.
Sure enough, that phantom and King Lear, just like the London Singularity, were all established because of the existence of Shakespeare...
This guy is really miserable. He was captured by Luo Song to create phantoms, and now he is captured by Archer to create phantoms, as if his role is to create phantoms.
"Hmm? Do you know me? Beautiful lady?"
Shakespeare looked quite painful being tied up, but out of gentlemanly etiquette, he still tried his best to show a polite smile.
"William Shakespeare, we met elsewhere and you didn't look...well?"
Lawrence said something nonsense.
"Haha... Although I also want to prove that I am free and strong, it seems to be very difficult. These chains have been torturing me. It is really... painful.
."
"Hahaha - this is a good thing, Shakespeare!"
Yan Qing made a child-like voice as cheerful as a child.
"Only when you are in pain can the phantoms become more powerful. How about Macbeth next time?"
"What the hell... I want to be freed, but in your hands, it seems I can only help, right? In my current state, even if I want to die, I can't do it."
Shakespeare shook his head.
"Do you need me to help you get out of trouble? We might be able to escape."
Lawrence didn't care that Yan Qing was listening beside him, and seriously suggested to Shakespeare.
"I'm sorry, it can't be done. I'm still tied up. This chain is not a simple thing, and there are so many bees and King Lear mass-produced through me around. Even rescue is very difficult.
"
"Haha, then you two just wait here for rescue. I'll leave first." Yan Qing felt that it was boring for the two of them to lick each other's wounds, so she stood up, waved her hands, and left.
"Miss Lawrence, is that right?"
Shakespeare looked at Lawrence with a smile.
"Let's analyze what your Archer over there did."
"Have you-did you think of anything?"
Shakespeare looked at Lawrence thoughtfully.
Rescue...
"I know what you're talking about, that's why I'm asking you this question, Shakespeare."
"Do you need me to get you out?"
Lawrence stood up, glanced at his handcuffs, and asked Shakespeare seriously.