Joseph Joestar was incredulous. More onlookers were even more shocked. 1500 years of persistence. in the process. The body was fixed by the holy sword, but the soul still maintained its original appearance. This is beyond common sense. It is a realm that cannot be violated by human beings. It was more like an atomic bomb, dropped between the round tables of Type-Moon. Think from the perspective of others. 1500...
"Hah...Bedivere, this guy, 1500 years!?" Volume Two Chapter 7. You've done a great job () 1500, the number is not difficult to explain. If you really look into the distance, the distance is enough to shake the world. Even though the lifespan of the divine tortoise has ended. Converted to 1500 years. Enough for an ordinary bloodline to continue the family line 50 to 80 times. It is enough to wipe out most of the organisms that can be called living fossils. What is even more touching is his mental state. Although his life has no end, he remains steadfast in his faith and promises to eliminate the sins he has created. Who in the world is willing to wander the world endlessly for such an illusory thing? Even Kaz was moved. A perfect creature wandering in the universe of JOJO world, it once appeared out of nowhere and almost became the world's nightmare but was defeated by Jotaro. This powerful consciousness also awakened the underlying true side of me. I didn't expect that.. Humans also have the perseverance to be arbitrary for thousands of years. "After 1500 years of wandering, your faith remains unshaken? Haha..." "I, the perfect creature, Kaz, almost forgot my past glory after being defeated by JOJO's trick."
"That's right. A thousand years of persistence can break the aging of the mind and resist the shaking of matter. You are qualified to become one of us." In Kaz's mind, he and his friend Esdeath fought against the tribe alone, solved the problem neatly, and became the Pillar Man's ambition to 'kill his father'. Thousands of years of hard work without end. The spirit of perseverance is worth commending. "Ha..this guy..." Mordred was also moved. She doesn't mind chivalrous etiquette and is not as rigid as other knights. But, this guy Bedivere. "This is getting interesting. I didn't expect this guy to have this ability." Mordred's frivolous smile disappeared. Just hearing that there was a knight who had been loyal to Arthur for 1500 years made her envious... Oh no, disgusting! 1500 years. Enough to erase a lot of things. Loyalty is deeply rooted in Bedivere's heart. His spirit has been forged to a level that cannot be erased by time. "It is a story full of sadness, persistence and emotion, and it is the most fascinating story. However, this story also has its moment of ending." “That moment is now.” The goblin's palace. Morgan looked at the face she knew so well with envy. The fairies crawling at the base of her throne are terrified of her terrifying magic that is comparable to magic. King Arthur was not like that. Her knight betrayed her three times to keep her alive. Now, it’s the fourth time! Chaldea, a human resources security agency. Giving Bedivere a fourth chance. This is the last chance to atone. He smiled and blessed the Master, inviting this savior, this destined protagonist, to fulfill his thousand-year-long wish. This is the final second round.
There is no grievance or anger. The god who regained his memory and the knight whose long-cherished wish was fulfilled. The fight hasn't started yet. The ending is revealed. As the foam shadows float. A line of silvery-white words appeared on the paper as a song "Last Stardust" played. The picture travels through 1500 years of time. Recalling the warning that lingers in my heart. He looked through the Lion King's painful expression and thought of the past. Among the wheat fields and green woods, King Arthur in blue and silver armor has a sweet and chilly smile. [I will never forget your smile that day] [Wang, did you see that? That is the continuation of the dream] Life is passed down from generation to generation. The strong men of previous generations eventually became legends and were passed down from generation to generation. It's time to see the outcome. The sword clashed with the holy spear. The clanging sounds echoed, exciting all the people watching. The sharp edges intersect. The raging waves couldn't stop my steps! ? Bedivere's pure eyes showed no fear, which was enough to shake the Lion King's cognition. The body is gradually turning into mud and gradually collapsing. The flesh and blood that should have turned to dust long ago, and the body that was held in shape by the holy sword, collapsed. There was no trace of fear in his eyes. "He can actually drag this body forward and fight against the gods!?" Those worlds of the heavens, just hearing the voice of the gods, would be driven by biological instincts to be servile and shocked: "Why!!?" yes.. Why..
Dragging his half-broken body. With a dying soul. There was no trace of confusion in him. His eyes sparkled. The miniature of the knight is reflected in the depths of the pupils. The Lion King was puzzled. Gradually it becomes confused. As the memories flow into my mind, they turn into pain. Gods cannot understand mortals. She can't read it at all! ? I'm not the one who can save you. How could Bedivere, who charged forward with his physical body and was not afraid of pain, be able to match himself? Did the restoration of memory melt the icy determination? Was it his charging figure that made her want to stop? 【Why...】 【Why...】 [I will be suppressed by a mere heroic spirit...] [No, you are not even a Heroic Spirit. ] [A mere human being... can you suppress me? ] 【With the limbs that had collapsed and scattered into lumps of earth. 】 What made him so determined? What motivated him to be so brave? The inner doubts turned into tangible words that filled the screen. "She is doomed to fail." Frieza saw that the outcome was known, and looked at Bedivere with praise: "Since a species of creature has become a god, but now she is full of emotions and questions like an ordinary person, then...she can no longer be called a complete god." What is God? Complete, noble, and capable of changing the world with a single thought. The Lion King used to be. Now, after being indoctrinated with the memories of her time as Arthur, she is no longer like that.
"Her gun is no longer sharp, and her memory has been revived." In the world of Hell Song, Akado showed a rare smile, a smile full of admiration that he had never shown to anyone before: "Only humans can kill monsters, and only humans can put an end to divine things... Only humans..." The first and final knight. It's been 1500 years.