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- Video/Audio/Text Source: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6xRfHpsZMxY
- TL Note: This translation is really bad. Don't expect anything out of Gil's mouth to make any sense.
- Gilgamesh:
- Wahahahaha! An inexperienced planet, you say!? What a conceited mongrel you are!
- But that is good! It is the rightful reality! Even as the stars enter their final days, the history of man remains in its infancy.
- At any rate, all they have given birth to are fools who do not know their place. Their adolescence is still far off.
- The slothful humans have not yet shown that virtue. That is because now is not the deciding moment.
- How ridiculous it is that the moon's observer is the only one who debates the law of space. You are the one who must pay an additional tax.
- I'll tell you of the origin. The elements mix, combine, and give birth to the stars interweaving all obstacles.
- You shall learn of the peak of the truth. I am the one who judges gold. I shall show you the prototypical hidden treasure.
- Now, praise your idle thoughts as you struggle to your death!
- BB:
- That power... You and I are at the same rank. How deplorable.
- Gilgamesh.
- True. A king never shows his original form. Not even on the verge of death.
- But, that is a law that reports to my throne until mongrels stake their lives. Someone will respond if I do not.
- If the grudge coating this area is all there is in the world, then very well. May all beings pay attention.
- This woman is my contractor. Do not think even once that you may harm [name] without my permission!
- BB:
- You continue to cling to that. Humans are unnecessary after all.
- I swore to protect it...
- Yes, the Moon Cell, which I am to protect. Ah, but, I want to... protect... something... I thought...
- I shall eliminate you here, and completely decide humanity's future.
- Begone. Without a trace, without any evidence, without any sorrowful voice, without any place for sympathy. That is what you deserve.
- Gil:
- The one who will decide that is either you nor me. It is the fool who struggled to reach this place.
- Let's go, Master. Use me as you wish. Fight as you would like to.
- There is no longer any need for words. Our power will strike this newborn god. Let us perform a post-mythological deicide!
- MC:
- That is the consensus of this space.
- BB... the will of the Moon Cell strikes at us with clear bloodthirst.
- We face that ill will head on.
- ---
- ... That's right, I can fight as long as that's the case.
- I can stand against this ill will.
- My memories are fuzzy, but I've always been running against the headwinds.
- And, Gilgamesh was always by my side.
- Let's go, Gilgamesh.
- This is the final battle!
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