Chapter 231 The Second Night of the Holy Grail War (End)

呲呲呲——

The sniper scope has small and fine cracks.

magic? !

Emiya Kiritsugu was shocked and immediately threw away his sniper rifle.

Bang!

The barrel of the gun exploded, and waves of heat stung Emiya Kiritsugu's face.

Isn't this guy Assassin, but Caster?

Ignoring the need to set up my sniper again, I casually picked up the tactical telescope that was also broken open on the ground.

What came into view was an empty space.

What about that heroic spirit man?

Kenneth, not here.

The place where heroic spirits battle is no longer there.

Wait, could it be said

Emiya Kiritsugu grabbed the walkie-talkie.

"Maiya! Run!"

But what responded to him was a hissing rustling sound.

Maiya was captured by Caster.

He was careless.

I thought I could take advantage of Kenneth's arrogance and arrogance to take down Lancer and eliminate one person early.

However, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Behind him, someone else was staring at him.

The Caster who has been hiding all this time is from the Clock Tower? Or Neon Shinto, or Nordic.

Damn it!

There were so many people offended, and I didn’t know who was responsible.

Of course, there is also a possibility that everyone can do it together.

After all, most magicians have a disgusting attitude towards Emiya Kiritsugu, the deviant "magician killer".

Protecting mystery and rejecting science is a common view among magicians today.

If science continues to develop, mystery will continue to fade, and their group of magicians who rely on mystery will gradually lose their ability.

The final outcome is either the Coral of the Moon or the Earth of Steel

And what Emiya Kiritsugu did was undoubtedly accelerating the speed of the mysterious demise.

Although the increase is very small, it may only speed up the mystery for a minute or two in a lifetime.

But don't talk for a minute or two.

Even for a second or two, the magician wouldn't do it.

If Emiya Kiritsugu hadn't been strong enough, magicians from all over the world were worried that their magical ways would be ended by Emiya Kiritsugu before his death, and someone might have "sealed and designated" Emiya Kiritsugu long ago.

Of course, it is also possible that the entire body was dismantled into parts and ground into something similar to an "origin bomb."

Emiya Kiritsugu had no time to mourn his subordinate and lover, so he immediately picked up another walkie-talkie and connected it to Irisviel's headset.

"Let's retreat! Ellie."

His voice was deep.

Maiya's exit was a big blow to him.

Emiya Kiritsugu knew that many people might be sacrificed in this Holy Grail War, and even his wife Irisviel was just a victim of the Holy Grail War.

Maiya is just the first, but never the last.

Emiya Kiritsugu took one last look at the place where Maiya disappeared, then turned around and left resolutely.

Plans need to be changed, this Holy Grail War is far from being as simple as imagined.

At the port, Irisviel's expression changed slightly. She stepped forward and pulled Arturia's clothes.

Kiritsugu tells us to retreat

Arturia nodded slightly.

That's fine. With four heroic spirits fighting at the same time, she couldn't guarantee Ellie's safety.

Although the Master seems to be quite unkind, he can still distinguish between big and small matters.

At this moment, the unknown street lamp king was still taunting him.

"The king who comes to snatch the cup is so ridiculous!"

"How dare barbarians contaminate my king's treasures!"

"Hmph, you bastard who can only seduce women, how dare you look directly at me!"

One sentence was like a sharp knife piercing into the hearts of the heroes present.

I have to say, this guy got it right.

Even the broad-minded Conqueror's face had a faint tendency to darken.

If he continues talking like this, it is estimated that the golden Street Lamp King will soon experience the treatment he received from the Nuclear Bomb Sword Fairy.

Holy Grail War vs. Seven!

At this moment, Tokiomi Tosaka, who was far away at Tosaka's house, was sweating like crazy.

King, stop talking!

I just want to finish this Holy Grail War honestly.

I don't want to wait until the seven days are over. Looking around, the Tosaka family is full of enemies.

The current Tosaka family is not even comparable to the Tosaka family in the original timeline.

His student Kirei Kotomine left early, and the Tohsaka family did not have much connection with the Holy Church.

I originally thought that by adopting Sakura to the Matou family and raising her for a few years, the Tohsaka family would get better step by step.

But unexpectedly, before Sakura could grow up, the Matou family was burned to ashes by a fire caused by a mysterious magician.

Allies must either leave or die, and the Tohsaka family has also come up with a sum of money to help the other side.

This made the Tohsaka family, who was already not wealthy, even worse.

Life is not easy, Tohsaka sighed.

If it doesn't work, ask Mr. Lizheng to borrow some.

Tokiomi Tosaka couldn't help but have a look of helplessness on his face when he thought about the deficit and debt caused by spending huge sums of money to purchase holy relics.

Hey, Kirei, how did you come up with the idea of ​​becoming a gourmet?

"This king has not seen such an arrogant person for a long time."

The conquering king squinted his eyes, magic power surged, and thunder rolled.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, he can't stand being ridiculed all the time.

What's more, he is a king who takes domineering as his criterion!

"I advise you to retract your preamble."

Diarmuid held both guns in his hands, his eyes were sharp, and the crimson magic was mixed with sharp air currents. Every move he made was filled with a great sense of danger.

Altria didn't say much, and the golden lightsaber flashed by, as if it could turn into a torrent of light at any time.

Facing the siege of the three heroes, the Street Lamp King laughed instead of getting angry.

"Hahahahaha——"

"Even if the scum gather together, they are just scum!"

The dazzling golden light continued to emerge, and countless dazzling holes appeared in the sky.

Dazzling weapons emerged from the holes.

It's a treasure!

All of them are treasures!

The heroes present recognized the fluctuations of the weapons at once.

These countless weapons emerging from the holes are all treasures without exception!

Treasures, weapons made with human fantasy as the skeleton, heroes' certificates held by heroes, and the crystallization of human's thoughts of praying for miracles.

The birth of each one is the result of the deeds that the heroes are proud of and have been passed down for thousands of years.

And the hero in front of him took out hundreds of treasures with just one encounter.

Regardless of the rank, even if it is smashed, it can kill the Heroic Spirits present.

Is this guy a Heroic Spirit from the Middle East?

"Hahaha! Kneel down, miscellaneous cultivator!"

The king, who was shining with golden light and exuding the aura of a rich man, waved his hand.

Countless treasures were thrown out like javelins.

The faces of the Heroic Spirits present changed.

There was no time to think about it, and they raised their weapons to try to block this extravagant treasure "rain of arrows".

Bang!

A gunshot!

The splashing treasures seemed to have suddenly lost their direction and scattered around.

What is going on?

The Heroic Spirits in the world were a little confused for a while.

"Bastard! Bastard! Damn bastard!!!"

The king in the sky roared and roared.

Like a monkey whose tail was stepped on, it was ridiculous.

When Altria and the others looked up at the sky, they looked strange.

The king, who was originally brilliant, now had his golden armor shattered. He covered his abdomen with blood.

He was injured!

He was attacked by an unknown heroic spirit, and his kidney was shattered by a shotgun.

"How dare you hurt my noble body!"

The king, shining with golden light, reached into the treasury.

An invisible, tangible, and authority-like sword was pulled out of the treasury.

Just in the present world, the surrounding space was like broken glass, with cracks constantly appearing.

The terrifying magic power fluctuations quickly swept across the port area, the sky changed, and the space overlapped.

The treasure at the top, the sword that "slashes the world", the sword of separation!

"Telling the origin, the separation of heaven and earth"

The king chanted the liberation words, and a large amount of magic power gathered.

Tosaka Tokiomi's face changed drastically.

He could feel that the magic power in his body was being madly extracted and squeezed.

Didn't this guy just get shot?

As for going crazy to this extent? !

Tōsaka Tokiomi just wants to win this Holy Grail War, and then use the Holy Grail to get a glimpse of the pinnacle of magic, not to let the entire Fuyuki City be buried with it!

"I command you with the Command Seal, and the Hero King Gilgamesh will retreat immediately!"

"How dare you, you cultivator!"

Gilgamesh said angrily.

He felt an inexplicable pulling force, and the gathered magic power continued to dissipate.

It was that stupid traitor who didn't know how to be happy!

One Command Seal obviously couldn't make Gilgamesh, who had reached A-level by acting alone, come back obediently.

Tōsaka Tokiomi gritted his teeth.

"I command you with the Command Seal, and the Hero King Gilgamesh will retreat immediately!"

Another Command Seal!

The surging magic power quickly subsided, and Gilgamesh looked embarrassed.

If he continued, he could choose to directly break away from the Master, act alone, and then forcibly use EA to destroy all these cultivators.

However, he would soon dissipate in this world after consuming a lot of magic power.

Then, this Holy Grail War seeking pleasure will be meaningless!

Gilgamesh's face was uncertain.

"King! Great King! Don't be anxious, the supreme victory will belong to you in the end!"

"I am willing to calm the king's anger with all my body!"

"King! Forgive Fuyuki, forgive your subjects!"

Tosaka Tokiomi knelt down and prayed.

Not only that, he also took the initiative to release the link.

Spread his image to the eyes of all the masters and heroes present.

This is a gamble.

If he wins, he will get temporary forgiveness from the king.

If he loses, everyone will die here.

"This guy is a good man."

The King of Conquerors touched his chin.

Although he looked a bit pedantic, like the civil servants of various countries he met on his way to conquer.

But when faced with the life and death of thousands of people, the thin civil servants will resolutely choose to stand up.

Just like Tosaka Tokiomi now.

However, most of those thin civil servants were sent to his bed. Ahem.

Waver, who was following behind the King of Conquerors, trembled and felt a sudden tightening in his body.

Gilgamesh was silent for a long time. He looked at Tohsaka Tokiomi, who was kneeling on the ground and never raised his head.

His red eyes flickered, as if he saw the future.

"Tokiomi, you made me laugh!"

Suddenly, he laughed.

It was not an angry laugh, but a happy laugh.

"Hahaha——"

"What an excellent clown!"

Hearing this, Tohsaka Tokiomi lowered his head even more.

Gilgamesh took back the sword of rebellion. He took out the elixir from the treasury and drank it all, and his injuries were completely healed.

His red eyes were full of malice, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

“Tokiomi, I hope you don’t regret it!”

The body of the hero king Gilgamesh dissipated, and he turned into a spirit and left the port.

He saw the destined ending.

Then, the next time cannot be wasted.

Let’s find a place to have fun.

I remember there is a game hall somewhere, and I don’t think I have yet to pass it in the future.

Gilgamesh thought happily.

After hearing that the noble king agreed to his request, Tohsaka Tokiomi immediately cut off the connection.

The port returned to peace.

“Is that all?”

Waver muttered to himself.

He felt very strange.

Obviously, the heroic spirit before looked down on the heroes, and everyone looked at them as miscellaneous cultivators.

After being attacked by the heroic spirit hidden in the dark, he was furious and wanted to use a big move.

In the end, because of the request of his own master, he just let this matter go so lightly? !

Where is your pride? Where is your anger? Where is your supremacy?

How could you wither in just one sentence?

Waver could not understand.

Several Heroic Spirits looked at each other.

"Let's fight again tomorrow, Diarmuid!"

Altria put away her holy sword and pulled Irisviel away.

Diarmuid nodded and put away his magic spear.

Today's experience was indeed a bit magical.

However, it was impossible to continue fighting.

Pack up and retreat, and wait for the next battle. Anyway, the Holy Grail War will be fought for several days.

"Rider, we should leave too."

Waver came back to his senses.

In any case, the only thing to be thankful for was that he survived.

He succeeded in surviving two days in the Holy Grail War, which was like a battlefield of mythology, surrounded by many Heroic Spirits.

It was really a cause for celebration. It was a cause for celebration.

The King of Conquerors looked up at the sky, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

If he could grab all those treasures and arm his soldiers, it would undoubtedly greatly enhance his king's army.

The King of Conquerors felt that he had a wonderful idea.

And at this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

"Weber, long time no see."

Kenneth fell from the sky gracefully and calmly.

Weber's face turned pale.

Well, he was really unlucky today.

"Is this the best you can do with the first shot?"

Luke retracted his gaze.

Behind him, the hooded Assassin nodded.

"Okay, wait until the King's Banquet and then take him away."

Luke turned around, carrying the unconscious Hisau Maiya, and the two disappeared at the same time.

He wanted to see how far this guy, Emiya Kiritsugu, could go for justice?

Luke had a lot of time and enough patience to deal with the messenger of justice.

Emiya Kiritsugu had very little time, so short that there were only a few days left.

The Heroic Spirit Panel flashed, and the last little hidden introduction of the nameless assassin's inherent skills was introduced.

Possession:

Guaranteed-hit shotgun

Rank: A+

Description: When Assassin fires, the first shot is doomed to fail to kill the target, but the second shot will have a guaranteed-hit effect, which cannot be dodged or blocked, and will cause immediate lethal damage after hitting.

The first shot announces my arrival, and the second shot announces your departure!