For Fang Zheng, finding the Right Seat of God is not difficult, but why should he look for it?

Wouldn’t it be better to let the other party come to you on their own initiative?

What’s more, if you can escape from the monk, can you escape from the temple?

There is definitely no way to escape.

Well, the answer is simple.

Fang Zheng stopped and looked up at the magnificent building in front of him.

St. Peter's Basilica.

This is the symbol of Roman Orthodoxy, the center of power, and Michelangelo's most proud work. But to Fang Zheng, it is just a palace that is about to collapse.

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand.

The flames burned in front of him, and then, a pitch-black sword quietly emerged and appeared in Fang Zheng's hand. Seeing this scene, the tourists and guards around were quite surprised. However, before they could react, they saw Fang Zheng holding the pitch-black sword tightly, raising it high, and then casually swung it towards the hall in front of him.

“——!!”

Just a moment.

The howling wind blew in their faces, forcing the tourists around to retreat. At the same time, the air condensed from the pitch-black sword spun and shot out, turning into an invisible blade that directly pierced through the cultural relics in front of them. When the storm dissipated, everyone only heard a loud bang, like an explosion. The next moment, the dome of St. Peter's Basilica completely exploded, and then the entire building turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

Only a few pitiful ruins were left, and the tourists visiting the church were still staring at each other in confusion, not knowing what had happened.

However, Fang Zheng didn't care.

He raised his head and looked at the ruins of the church in front of him.

"God's Right Seat, get out here!"

Before Fang Zheng finished his words, a group of soldiers came running over and surrounded him. However, Fang Zheng just snorted as he looked at the soldiers. The next moment, he saw all the people within a one-kilometer radius around him suddenly fly up into the sky as if blown by a violent storm.

“Wa ...

Faced with this sudden situation, the tourists also desperately waved their hands in the air and struggled, but when they closed their eyes and tried to resist the impact, they found themselves falling to the ground as lightly as a feather. This incomprehensible scene made people look at each other, they looked at each other, and at the same time, they couldn't help but look at the figure in the center of the square in the distance.

No one knows who that person is, and no one knows what happened.

But everyone has a hunch that perhaps, what they see next will change the whole world.

Soon, three figures flew over, landed beside Fang Zheng, and surrounded him.

"Are you the one who launched the attack on our great and holy Roman Orthodoxy? A pagan?!"

Standing in front of Fang Zheng was a woman in yellow monastic clothing. Her face was pierced with various nail rings, which made her look extremely creepy. At this moment, the woman opened her mouth, revealing her tongue with a cross hanging on it. She stared at Fang Zheng fiercely like a snake and roared.

"Pagan, pagan, you actually dare to destroy the symbol of the holy Roman Orthodox Church, hehe, but pagans are like this. I will save everyone and then destroy all pagans. Hehehe, very good, are you the representative of the pagans who declared war on us? Well then, come on, let's massacre, the beginning of killing 4 billion pagans is now, hahahahahahaha!!!"

The thin-faced man in a green suit standing on Fang Zheng's left laughed loudly, raised his hands and looked toward the sky.

"Great Lord, please look at these pagans. They have blasphemed your majesty and are now challenging your power! And they will eventually perish!"

"How dare you challenge our God's Right Seat here? It seems you are very confident in yourself, boy."

The man in the red striped suit standing to Fang Zheng's right laughed sinisterly.

"God's Right Seat..."

However, Fang Zheng didn't even look at them. He just picked up the "Whispering Chapter" in his hand and turned a page.

"The wind is in front, the land is on the left, and the fire is on the right, right? Well, the water in the back hasn't come yet. Never mind. It doesn't matter."

While pointing out the names of three people, Fang Zheng closed the proclamation book with a "snap" and looked at the scene in front of him.

"Then go to hell."

It’s just such a simple sentence.

There was no movement, no fancy spells, or even any reaction. The three people still stood there, maintaining their original postures. However, that was all.

If you look closely, you will find that the flames of the soul in their eyes were completely extinguished the moment Fang Zheng finished speaking.

Kill everything instantly.

This is the eternal, irreparable gap between mortals and gods. Gods only need a thought, an action, an idea, or a word to arbitrarily deprive mortals of their souls and destroy everything they have. No matter what kind of power, what kind of magic, or how terrible the power of the Right Seat of God is, they are only mortals after all, and as long as they are mortals, they have no resistance in front of gods.

It's that simple.

Fang Zheng clenched the pitch-black sword in his hand, then swung it violently. Flames suddenly burst out and spread out with Fang Zheng as the center. In the blink of an eye, he and the Right Seat of God were swallowed up. After a moment, the flames disappeared, and no one was left in the square.

“…”

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. The scene before their eyes was so bizarre that they hadn't even come to their senses yet, and everything was over. If it weren't for the clearly visible ruins of St. Peter's Basilica not far away, these people would have thought they were dreaming.

But for the Roman Orthodox Church, this is a nightmare.

However, all this is over for Fang Zheng.

"Huh... I saved the world again. It feels so good."

Back in the research institute, Fang Zheng couldn't help but stretch. That's right, the so-called unsung hero is like this, if you know who wants to start a war, just kill him. Just like Emiya Kiritsugu, if Fang Zheng traveled to the Fourth War where he was, Fang Zheng would definitely kill him before Emiya Kiritsugu summoned Saber.

This way, those people in Dongmu City wouldn't have died in vain, right?

Well, but in this case, it seems that Illya would not be born...

Is it true that you can't have your cake and eat it too?

But wait, if that's the case, then can I replace Emiya Kiritsugu to marry Irisviel and give birth to Illya?

This seems to be a good choice...

Of course, for Fang Zheng now, this is just a thought.

At least marry Irisviel... Hehe, even if it's the real Fang Zheng, he can't do it, otherwise his own Tiandao Palace will explode on the spot, right?

"Master Fang Zheng."

"Hey, Rem?"

Hearing Rem's voice, Fang Zheng raised his head and saw the blue-haired maid standing in front of him.

"What's the matter?"

"Someone is looking for you."

"Who is it?"

"She claims to be a butei."

"Butei?"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment.

"Aria?"

"No."

Rem shook her head.

"We haven't seen her."

"Oh, well, I'll meet him then."

Fang Zheng originally thought that it was Aria who came to him, but after thinking about it carefully, it didn't make sense. When he took the scarlet bullet, time stopped. Aria knew nothing about it, so how could she come to trouble him? But besides this, which butei was looking for him?

Could something have happened to Riko?

That’s not right. If something happened to Riko, then Riko and Frenda would definitely contact me.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng followed Rem to the reception room, and then saw the short-haired girl standing there, wearing the Butei High School uniform... Reki?

What is she doing here?

"Who are you……?"

Looking at Reki in front of him, Fang Zheng was completely confused. He couldn't figure out why Reki was looking for him. Strictly speaking, the two of them didn't even have any contact at all - oh, that's not right, at least Fang Zheng blocked Reki's sniper twice in a row, but at that time the two sides didn't face each other, and even Reki's name, Fang Zheng heard it from Riko.

He hadn't even spoken to this girl...

Is he here to see Riko?

But how did he find his way to Academy City?

"I'm Reki."

The short-haired girl standing there spoke calmly, her voice was even and her eyes were calm. Riko said that she had a nickname at school called "Robot Reki". Now it seems that there is only a wrong name but no wrong nickname.

"I'm Fang Zheng. I heard you have something to talk to me about?"

"Yes."

Hearing Fang Zheng's question, Reiji nodded, stared at Fang Zheng, and then spoke.

"I finally found you, Professor Moriarty."

As soon as Reki said this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly - did not change.

"Oh, you're really good."

Fang Zheng yawned, then patted the belly of the kitten in his arms.

"So? Why did you come to see me?"

Fang Zheng didn't believe that Reki came here to play the "You are the criminal" game with him in person. Aria couldn't really say, but as for Reki... it was too exaggerated for her, a sniper, to come here and play this.

"I heard..."

"…Hmm? What did you hear?"

“The sound of the wind.”

“……???”

Meow meow meow? What are you saying?

"The wind is starting to get wild."

As she spoke, Reki walked in front of Fang Zheng and stared at her without blinking. At the same time, Ram and Rem also frowned and stared at Reki. Although they didn't quite understand what Reki had said to Fang Zheng before, they were sure that this girl might have bad intentions.

However, just when Fang Zheng was about to listen to what she was going to say next, he saw Lei Ji suddenly tiptoe and kissed his lips.

“……!!”

Seeing this scene, Ram and Rem's eyes widened in surprise.

“Swish!”

Ram raised her hands, and the raging wind condensed in her hands.

“Bang!”

The huge meteor hammer fell from under Rem's skirt and hit the ground heavily.

As for Fang Zheng himself...

It would be a waste if you don’t eat the meat that is delivered to your door, but why do you give it to you for free?

"What do you mean?"

Fang Zheng frowned and looked at Reki in front of him.

“It’s very simple.”

Reiji looked towards Fang Zheng, her inorganic eyes showing no fluctuations at all.

"Please marry me."

"…Huh? What did you say?"

"I'm proposing to you."

“……???”

"And what is your answer, Professor Moriarty?"

"Answer..."

Fang Zheng stroked the kitten in his arms.

"Well...I'll brush my teeth first and then we can talk later, okay?"