Chapter 736: Resonance Between the Illusory and the True Holy Grail (4600 words)

"This world, so lively."

In the rear of the battlefield.

The bearded, well-dressed Caucasian man felt the brutality and tremors of the battlefield, letting out a sigh.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that at the end of science lies theology."

With a smile, the man addressed Thessia, cloaked and standing behind him, "Although I understand quite clearly that summoning us as 'Heroic Spirits' into this remarkable era was to fulfill your goal, for a scientist, there is no treasure greater than 'insight.' I must thank you, my Master."

Thessia remained silent.

The man seemed to be a chatterbox.

And a scientist.

He fired off a shot into the skies above Uruk City and then refrained from making any other moves.

As other Heroic Spirits departed one after the other, he seized the moment to chatter incessantly with Thessia.

"Based on the 'knowledge' bestowed upon me by the Heroic Spirit Seat, your world doesn't have America?"

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