Chapter 463 Internet Abstract Heroic Spirit
Light, dazzling light.
On this day, people all over the earth noticed the white light gushing out from the interior of Fuyuki City.
The energy of that light is more powerful than a pure gamma ray burst, and its transmission speed exceeds that of light.
In just an instant, the entire universe was radiated by this huge light.
The Holy Grail War, which should have been kept in the dark, attracted the attention of the world on the first night, making it impossible to proceed quietly.
Of course, for Weber Velvet, he didn't know anything else. He was just stung by the light in front of him and couldn't open his eyes.
After the dazzling white light in front of him dissipated, what was summoned in front of him was an old man with an elegant temperament.
‘This…is this my servant? ’
Weber Velvet's eyes widened and he looked at the summoner in front of him with his mouth wide open in surprise, almost unable to close it.
"Are you...my master?"
The old man did not speak. He tilted his head and looked at Weber Velvet in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, the rider underneath him made a sound:
"I am a subject of the White Empire, and my profession is Rider."
"As for my name?"
After the old man paused for a moment under Webber Velvet's disbelieving gaze, he still made a sound from underneath him:
"Stephen William Hawking!"
“Ho ho ho ho ho ho…gold!!!”
Weber Velvet looked at the old man sitting in a wheelchair in front of him with his head tilted in shock.
Although the magic world is relatively closed, he still knows a thing or two about Hawking's name. The question is how did Hawking become a heroic spirit? ! !
There were countless things that Weber Velvet wanted to complain about. In the extreme shock, he subconsciously complained:
"Why would a scientist become a heroic spirit? You are not dead either!"
"Also, I really don't understand why a patient with Lou Gehrig's disease would be set as Rider?"
"What is your vehicle? Is it the wheelchair under you? Do you want to use your wheelchair to kill the enemy?"
"The only function of this thing is to make the enemy laugh to death!"
…
There are countless flaws that make Weber Velvet unable to stop talking.
And as he complained, a dull-haired boki on the top of Weber Velvet's head shined outward.
"Hey, what's going on with my head!!!"
Weber Velvet rolled his eyes upward in surprise, trying to see the energy above him.
"Young man, this is the shared talent between us, the energy of complaining!" The wheelchair under Hawking made a sound.
"As long as you keep complaining, you can get the energy of complaining to manifest any item, and you can do anything."
"This... there is also this kind of magic. Isn't this already the category of magic? And why does complaining generate energy!"
Weber Velvet looked at the row of panels in the lower left corner of his sight in shock.
Complaint energy: 250
Along with the value of Tucao energy, he also understood what he could manifest.
But the next moment, in his sight, Hawking stood up directly from the wheelchair.
"Why don't you be so casual and stand up suddenly! Aren't you paralyzed? Are you really Hawking!!!"
Weber Velvet was unable to complain, but the value in the lower right corner of his sight jumped to 350 as he spoke.
"Young man, this is the secret of sharing talents." Hawking said suddenly.
"So you can talk! So what were you doing in the wheelchair just now? Did you think it was fun?" Weber Velvet complained.
Complaint energy: 480.
"No, I was indeed paralyzed just now, but I used the energy I obtained to simply treat my injury." Hawking explained seriously.
Weber Velvet was surprised and said seriously: "Shared talent? You mean you also have the energy to complain. No, you didn't complain just now?"
"Son, because my talent is not to complain, but to make mistakes."
Hawking explained seriously: "As long as I make a mistake and let others complain, I can gain embodied energy."
"And the more powerful people criticize me, the stronger the energy I gain."
"Why do second-rate criminals also have energy? This ability is too casual. You are just playing here!"
There are so many things happening that Webber Velvet has subconsciously taken on the role of complaining.
"Young man, I think we need to get out of here as soon as possible." Hawking said seriously:
"This Holy Grail War will be unprecedentedly violent and affect the entire world."
"Our enemies are as big as mountains and seas, and they are almost enemies of the entire world. There is too much noise now, and we need to leave this city as soon as possible."
Weber Velvet couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean? Why do I want to be the enemy of the whole world?"
"Because I will help you." Hawking smiled slightly, which made Weber Velvet feel bad.
At this moment, not only here, but in the entire Fuyuki City, with the white light rising into the sky, the seven people with different talents and identities selected by Bai Ye all woke up.
In an apartment, a short-haired black man with bronzed skin and a basketball jacket appeared following the white light.
Looking at Ryuunosuke Usuki in front of him, the black man said: "Man! Are you my master?"
"I am your servant. I am a subject of the White Empire. My profession is Caster (magician)."
"You can call me Kobe Bryant, or you can call me Boss!"
As he spoke, the black man gently raised his right elbow in front of the dazed boy and said, "This is my talent, the Fantasy Elbow."
"I can use a powerful elbow to correct the entire world towards the desired future."
...
On the other side, at the top of a high-rise skyscraper, as the light faded, Kenneth looked at the man in front of him in silence.
In front of him was a white old man in military uniform with a corn pipe in his mouth.
"Young man, don't you salute me, the five-star general MacArthur?" MacArthur couldn't help but frown and questioned while holding his pipe.
'MacArthur...' Kenneth and Sora beside him looked at the Lancer MacArthur in front of them.
Of course he had heard of this name, but how did a modern soldier get involved in the Holy Grail War?
In response to Kenneth's doubts, the innate documentary body MacArthur commented:
"We must win this Holy Grail War immediately if you want to go home for dinner before Christmas."
The large-scale documentary, "Abstract Holy Grail War" is being broadcast for you...
"Stop, stop, stop." Kenneth frowned and interrupted MacArthur's words and asked, "What is your ability?"
"My ability?" MacArthur smiled and said, "I call it [Innate Explanation Body]."
"As long as it is what I say, the content in it will make the other party believe it and think it is true."
