I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

Frankenstein immediately took a step back and looked warily at the scattered papers.

"Relax, my Noble Phantasm doesn't have any attack power," Shakespeare's incarnation once again.

The paper dissipated, and Frankenstein's eyes narrowed fiercely as a silhouette came out.

"awuu woo... Ahhh!" Frankenstein roared, holding his head.

This impossible, he is dead, the person she once loved most, and the person she hated the most, Victor Frankenstein.

"Ahhhhh! Why are you here!"

Victor Frankenstein slumped to the ground at the moment he appeared, his feet kept stomping on the ground to get away from Frankenstein.

"Um..." Frankenstein stared blankly at the father who was afraid of her, nothing changed, he was still afraid of her and resisting her, her only family...

"Don't come here!"

"I shouldn't have created you!"

"You monster!"

Sure enough, she is a monster, no one will love her, she can only die alone.

"Woo waaaah!" Frankenstein whimpered, holding head.

"It's really a coward, obviously she has such a lovely daughter," the spiritualized Shakespeare looked at Victor Frankenstein with contempt.

"This is the reaction that a fragile human should have." Shirou Kotomine shook the head and walked to the motionless Frankenstein and slowly raised katana, "Sorry, all I can do is end you. but I swear there will be no tragedy called [Frankenstein] after this Holy Grail War."

"Berserker!" Caules stood up.

It's too late!

"I heard!"

Shirou Kotomine eyes narrowed fiercely without the slightest hesitation, and the next moment a huge object smashed in front of Frankenstein, with smoke The dagger swung out and chopped up Victor Frankenstein.

"I hear it!"

"The wailing of the oppressed!"

"Ah, here comes the most troublesome thing," Shakespeare spread out Spreading his hands, "As expected of life, it is full of surprises."

"I heard it!"

"The laughter of the oppressors!"

The smoke cleared A huge silhouette stood in front of Frankenstein with his head down.

"So here I am!"

Spartacus pointed his sword at the wryly smiling Shirou Kotomine with a smile.

"Smash you!"

Chapter 35 slipped away

"Catch up yet?"

Caules sighed in relief and slumped limply on the chair.

Red BerserkerSpartacus, a Heroic Spirit who has gone crazy to the extreme, his mind is full of oppressors and oppressed, whoever is his master will be unlucky, if he looks a little bit like an oppressor, Spartacus immediately The fist slammed down, and the exceptional level of madness would make him basically disobey the master's orders. Even if Command Spell was used to intercept him once, the next time he would rush out in his own way.

Especially after learning about his Noble Phantasm, everyone knows that this guy is a super cannon fodder, and he is still a cannon fodder that can reverse the effect, but who can reverse it is completely unpredictable.

Such an embarrassing situation emerged after such a disobedient Heroic Spirit with poor controllability was captured by Black.

Celenike has no interest in Heroic Spirit other than Astolfo, especially Spartacus' hairy smile makes her go straight away, Gordes, who has been thinking about Sieg all the time, doesn't want to take this trouble, Roche is only interested in Golem, Fiore is about the same as Celenike, a little bit resistant to Spartacus like a bunch of muscles.

In Caules' view, no matter how hard it was, Vlad III made the decision to hand Spartacus to him.

Unexpectedly, there was no objection from anyone, probably all with the idea of [it's an uncontrollable bomb anyway], but Caules himself was a bit difficult, he was a little bit resistant to using Homunculus as a battery behavior, but he has no innate talent, even Frankenstein can't afford it, and after adding a Spartacus, this is the only way he can go.

Upholding the idea of having a little communication with his Heroic Spirit, after signing the contract, Caules did not walk away like everyone else, but stood in front of the restrained Spartacus.

"That... Spartacus, what's your wish?" Caules looked up at the tall Spartacus with some embarrassment.

"Smash all the oppressors begging for the Holy Grail in this Holy Grail War!"

Ugh without the slightest hesitation...very dangerous indeed.

Caules twitches at the corners of his mouth.

“wū wū wū wū!” Frankenstein growled as he pulled out the maiden's chastity moved towards Spartacus.

"Does this feel like you are the oppressed? Don't worry, I will crush all those who oppress you!" Facing Frankenstein's threat of no oppression, Spartacus returned a fascinated smile.

It feels like I can't connect the brain circuit at all...

Caules scratched his face.

speaking of which He and Berserker don't really have a good affinity. Frankenstein couldn't tell that she was Berserker except that she couldn't speak. But no communication at all.

"That...will probably release you later in the battle, did you kill the red team first?" Caules asked tentatively.

"There are also oppressors over there."

Well, I probably get it.

"Then I'll crush the oppressors here!"

Well, just ignore it...

Caules sighed, "One more thing , please, please don't attack the ruler, especially the Heroic Spirit with white hair on his back."

He is now afraid that Spartacus will be mad and will accidentally cut Cyd's head when he sees it .

"He is an ally of the oppressed," Spartacus closed his eyes.

Well, in short, I won't cut Cyd, good news!

Although I don't know why Spartacus would divide Cyd as an ally, it is at least certain that Spartacus will not attack Cyd.

The recollection is over, and Caules clenched his fists.

"Please!"

"Hahaha, the oppressors take a blow from me!"