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Chapter 1886 I am the prisoner!

Moriarty was stunned.

Is this actually... this sentence?

——But so what!?

"Yes, that's right!"

"Hahahaha - the person behind this commotion and this incident - it's me!"

"I am the prisoner!"

For a moment, he felt extremely weak.

The feeling of weakness caused by Lawrence's Noble Phantasm was several times greater.

"Oh oh oh oh - this is -"

"The power is passing away, why!?"

"Just because I was proven to be a criminal!?"

Suddenly, he understood.

"That's it, that's it!"

He laughed.

"The Napoleon of the criminal world maintains his position precisely because he leaves no evidence or clues, and I have never been accused of being a criminal!"

"So that's it. The moment I was identified as the criminal, the moment I lost to the detective, how could I (the prisoner) be so weakened!"

thump--

Too much power passed away, and he couldn't control his body and fell to his knees directly on the ground.

"Even with the help of the famous detective's power, I could have defeated the Master..."

"No matter how I calculate, no matter how I plan, no matter how I analyze, my plan should be seamless..."

He closed his eyes.

"I don't understand... it's hard to understand... I can't understand it at all..."

"Don't you understand yet?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka walked up to Moriarty and chuckled.

Moriarty is no longer a threat.

He raised his head and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka blankly.

"Master, what you mean is, do you understand? But I really don't understand..."

Lawrence stood behind Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"It's true that I can understand it more or less..."

"I also......"

"Same."

Matthew and Da Vinci also said together.

"So what do you all know? Can you tell me? My death is a foregone conclusion. In this case, can you not let me die in peace?" Moriarty looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with pleading eyes, "

You are obviously the one who suffered betrayal, why did I fail?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Lawrence looked at each other and smiled.

"Because, Professor Moriarty, you were happy during the time you spent with us at this singularity, right?"

"I dyed myself with the color of justice, but I didn't expect to become what I am now."

"Is it right?"

Moriarty was completely stunned.

As if he had suffered a severe blow, he collapsed on the ground and was speechless for a long time.

"Ahh..."

After a long time, he showed a self-deprecating smile.

"I said, what's going on..."

"What has been eating away at my heart turns out to be this kind of thing..."

"Before retrieving my own memories, the time I spent with you..."

He moved his body so that he was leaning against the wall and sighed.

"As long as this memory is eliminated, the important existence recognized by the magic bullet will disappear. Therefore, that memory cannot be eliminated."

"I can clearly realize that as long as my memory is restored, I will inevitably return to the evil side. This is what I understand about myself. This is inevitable."

"I should be able to trample on that memory. Even though it is something important to me."

Moriarty closed his eyes.

"That's what I thought. That's what I always thought."

He opened his eyes again, looked at the slightly shaking ceiling, and sighed.

"Now it seems like it was determined from the beginning that I would lose."

"I understand the taste of evil and the bottomless charm of evil, but..."

"I've never known what justice feels like."

"So I will be confused and hesitant, but the taste of justice..."

Moriarty suddenly smiled.

Facing Fujimaru Ritsuka.

“Actually it’s not bad.”

"So now I really have no other possibility except defeat..."

...

Buzz——

Buzz buzz——————

Buzz buzz buzz——————

Huge magic power gathered towards Artoria.

The black light was unified by Artoria, entangled and intertwined.

"Cry, it's time to fall."

"Wail, this is the moment of disintegration."

She chanted the words of the Noble Phantasm of Liberation by the Two Holy Swords, her eyes bright.

"The iron hammer of the humble king, reverses the rising light...the embrace of the demon concubine, reverses the majesty..."

"Swallow the light and sweep away the disaster——"

The two holy swords were raised together - accompanied by the roar of the King of Knights.

"[Sword of Promise of Victory](Excalibur an)!!!"

"[Breaking evil and stained with blood·Chalkiness an](Chalkiness an)!!!"

The intertwined holy light rushes crazily into the sky.

With the power of one person, he used this terrifying power.

This is Annuo’s [gift].

"It's really a beautiful scene and very shocking."

Emiya stood beside him and sighed sincerely.

The firearm in his hand is also ready.

The holy light penetrated the Bennu bird, and the huge meteorite instantly shattered and turned into countless fragments, falling towards the ground.

Emiya raised the gun in his hand, ignored the terrifying trembling feeling, and kept shooting.

The fragments turned into smaller fragments, and were eliminated and destroyed one by one. Finally, they turned into tiny pieces and smashed on the road.

Artoria smiled, closed her eyes, turned into points of light together with the holy light, and disappeared.

Emiya cleaned up all the meteorite fragments, shook his head helplessly, and disappeared in the same place.

.......

"Ah, both my dream and his dream are still broken."

"Sorry, Baal."

Although he said he was sorry, Moriarty clearly had a smile on his face.

"We are only one step away from each other."

Moriarty looked at the ceiling.

"It's a paradox that I feel satisfied even though I'm only one step away."

He struggled to get up and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Forget it, it seems a bit inappropriate to say these words after a defeat, so goodbye, Master."

"I'm sorry, I hurt you deeply."

He touched Fujimaru Ritsuka's head, and the expression on his face was indeed apologetic.

"I took advantage of your honesty, abused your frankness, and used your innocence to set a trap."

"But...how to put it."

"That's the only thing I hope you can believe in me."

He looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with sincere eyes.

"In that moment, the time to talk in the residence, the time to fight side by side."

"Even if it's just filled-up justice, it's me who honestly believes in justice, not me."

"Just think of the villain in front of you as a terrorist with the same face as that guy."

Fujimaru Ritsuka listened to Moriarty's request and smiled.

"I do not want it."


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