Killing the rushing dragon tooth soldiers at will, Frankenstein continued to think. That shouldn't be possible either. He is a young heroic spirit born at the end of the Fantasy Era. There are very few people who live in the same era and become heroes, and even if they do exist, they probably have never met themselves.

So, who revealed his real name?

Well, your thinking is indeed quite clear. Despite your status, you have retained a certain degree of advanced thinking circuits. You are indeed a modern heroic spirit.

The young man looked at Ken Niang who was meditating, showed a hearty smile, stretched out his hand to her and said:

I know about you and know you quite well. How about it? Would you like to come to our place instead of Hong?

After hearing these words, Ken Niang let out a threatening roar with vigilance. Upon seeing this, the man immediately put down his hand with a wry smile.

It's already this time, of course it's impossible, right?

Hearing this, Frankenstein immediately further increased his vigilance. Behind the man, a figure who could clearly be judged as a Servant appeared. The magic power is quite weak - and the clothes he wears don't look like they are used for fighting at all. Could he be a magician?)

Oh, I'm sorry. I don't have the slightest intention to fight. It's this Master who is going to fight. I'm just watching from the side and cheering him up.

Sensing the girl's gaze, Shakespeare finished speaking matter-of-factly, and took a step back, as if using his master as a shield, without any sign of using magic. Incredibly...the white-haired boy known as the 'Master' nodded.

Yes, the one who wants to fight is me, Shirou Kirei).

Telling the name of his walking in this world, Amakusa spread his hands like relief, and the 'hilt' between his fingers was filled with magic power and stretched out, turning into a slender and sharp sword blade.

With Ken's poor knowledge, she couldn't tell what kind of weapon it was. But if Shuo Yue were present, I'm afraid he would know what it was at a glance. That is the church's concept weapon - the black key, which is based on the principle of purification and woven with magic power.

If you have any plans to come to our side, please feel free to bring it up to me.

His tone was obviously sincere, but at the same time as he spoke, Amakusa had already shot out the black key and attacked Frankenstein!

Miike Noitaikoyo: One of Japan's Five Swordsmen, commonly known as Miike Noitaikoyo. It is usually believed to have the power to exorcise evil spirits and suppress demons.

Speaking of which, in the original plot, when Amakusa single-handedly killed the Archduke, he grabbed the head of the Vampire Archduke and banged it against the door frame, chanting the baptismal chant (physics

When everyone arrived, he showed a cute and cute expression (making trouble), and then rolled up his sleeves to reveal the command spell on one arm. The effect of pretending was outstanding.

Amakusa called himself Shirou Kirei) not without reason, it was his pronunciation of Shirou, and after the end of the Third War, Amakusa was adopted by Kotomine Kirei's father, Kotomine Rimasa (who was killed by Sakutsu in the Fourth War) That), became the adopted son of the old priest, Kotomine Kirei's Onii-chan. Of course, Amakusa has long seen Kirei's true nature, so he has been avoiding him to prevent Kirei from understanding his true nature.

The New Year pool came out, and the sixty issued Lapuskin, plus an Indian idiot. Well, I just stopped it. Anyway, I don’t plan to draw the lucky bag pool. What the hell is the configuration of yls? It’s all thunder.

Because of the exam, I will take leave from January 2nd and stop updating until around the 4th - well, after all, I am a humble author who has not saved my manuscript and has been running around naked (cold sweat). It was originally divided into two chapters, one of which has more than 3,000 words... But then it was time to arrange for the heel to meet Chiron, the idiot to meet Xiao Mo, and the master-disciple \u0026 father-son game began, so I specially cut it to avoid affecting it. Reading experience (actually I have to take an exam and I don’t have enough time to review, so I am stuck with the word count for perfect attendance, so I don’t have time to endorse it)

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Chapter 463 The Competition between the Lion King and the Rebellious Knight

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While jumping back, Frankenstein blocked the black keys with his weapon, 'Girl's Chastity', and just when the black keys were bounced away, Amakusa snapped his fingers.

declared).

The reflex circuit reacted automatically, and Frankenstein immediately rotated his body and Girl's Chastity 360 degrees - the black key that had just bounced off was now flying back towards him. It seemed that the other The hilt is pre-applied with a tracking technique.

Nawuwuwu——!!

The attack she suffered made Kenniang determined. Since she couldn't tell whether there was a trap, she just gave up. She couldn't bear long-term complicated thinking, so she could only rush forward completely and stupidly...!

Okay, then, I'm going to use it now.

On her forward trajectory, Amakusa finally admitted that the 'Black Key' had little impact on the servant, and raised her hands in the air. In an instant, the weapon was summoned with the burst of magic power. Ken-niang, who was charging forward, focused her gaze on the long sword, and then encountered the same sense of shock as the red servants.

It’s unbelievable. The sword that contains the huge amount of magic power is obviously a Noble Phantasm!

A cold light suddenly appeared, Frankenstein turned his head, and blood spurted out from his delicate face. Seeing Priest Amakusa retreating with his sword drawn, she roared angrily, waving her hammer and chasing after him!

Well, well, please use it! Please use it to your heart's content! Like a storm accompanied by fire! Like a heavy rain accompanied by lightning! The eternal story begins now!

The weapon that had been strengthened by itself injured the servant. This fact made Shakespeare extremely excited. He danced excitedly, just like the audience watching the drama in the first-line auditorium, watching Amakusa holding a knife in one hand and throwing out the black key with the other, so cool and unrestrained And the neat figure seemed to be facing the enemy in person with excitement.

Open the ceremony, and then cheers. This is the path forward for the saint, a battlefield full of surprises and disasters!

Unlike the excited Shakespeare, Cowles, who was sitting in the room and watching the battle with the help of his familiar, looked pale and felt a sense of absurdity.

This is ridiculous! There is actually a follower, and it's a human being that the berserker can't help but beat! What is this guy...?!

If Cores knew that Shuoyue also accepted the summons as a human, even lost his dragon heart and was severely weakened as an assassin, but still achieved the current results, he would be so shocked that his worldview would be shattered, right?

But no matter what, the play started with a shock. Amakusa in human form started a battle with Frankenstein, and at the other end of the battlefield, the blond arbiter galloped from the direction of the black side, heading towards Moving forward in the direction guided by revelation.

At the same time, in the direction of the red side, there is an American sports car Chevrolet Corvette - yes, the car on the technology side is racing like a beast, just like the red Achilles plunging into the forest, knocking away the dragon's teeth. The soldiers and the android golems were flying straight towards the center of the battlefield!

Well, you really have riding skills, right?

Of course, there is no horse that I can't tame. Don't underestimate the Knights of the Round Table, Master!

But you clearly want to rebel against the laws of physics!

It's so noisy, just concentrate on sitting still!

The shouts of a man and a woman came from the carriage, and even though they felt unreliable, the sports car carrying the red thunder was so powerful that it finally entered the center of the battlefield.

Sensing it secretly, the black-robed girl guarding the Black Fortress opened her eyes, held the holy spear, and straightened up without saying a word.

Is she here, the red one? Black Avesbron asked, and Artoria nodded and raised her hand without hesitation.

Come with me, East Stallion!

Pure white light emerged, covered in silver light armor, and the incomparable horse returned from the fantasy, stepping lightly and rubbing its master affectionately.

Oh, this is-

It's my beloved horse, Lord Avisbronn.

After holding the holy spear in her hand and liberating her form, Artoria's temperament became more awe-inspiring and noble. Even though she was still covered by her cloak, her aura of king could not be concealed.

How does it compare to your bronze and iron horse?

Avisbronn unconsciously used honorifics, Of course your mount is unparalleled.

After being recognized, the knight king under the black robe raised his lips, and no one could see that moment of unparalleled magnificence.

Thank you for the compliment, but don't let down others' expectations, Dong Stallion!

The spiritual war horses raised their heads and neighed, and with the silver light pouring down, one person and one rider crossed the city wall and landed on the war-torn land. The sound of horse hooves was loud, and the wind swept up the smoke from the battlefield, blowing the black robes, and the battlefield in the dark night was lit up by the glory of the victorious king.

My spear is the phosphorescence of the star, the light at the end. No one can stop it——

The holy blue eyes reflected the speeding Chevy, Artoria, no, the Lion King riding a silver horse, with a stern look on his face, but bright spots of light dancing deep in his eyes.

Get ready, here I come - Mordred!

A fierce chase started in the forest. After accepting the provocation from the black side, Achilles from the red side abandoned his proud mount and rushed to this fighting banquet alone.

In order not to miss the sound of the bowstring when shooting, Achilles concentrated all his attention to search for traces of enemies around him. Just as he stepped on the dead branches on the ground, a sharla suddenly sounded in the extremely silent forest. The moment there was a sound - the arrow left the string.

I've seen through this trick a long time ago.

He instantly shot down the arrow with the handle of his gun. As the top warrior in Greek mythology, Achilles had already seen through the trajectory of the enemy's arrow to some extent during the brief confrontation.

Don't think that the second or third time will still work, archers! Opening his slightly narrowed eyes, Achilles turned into a strong wind in the direction of the arrow.

This time it's my turn to attack!

Jump up, brush aside a few arrow feathers at will, and use your feet to move at high speed on the nearby tree trunk. This only happens in a moment, although it is not impossible for a servant to do it. However, it was too fast, almost like teleportation. As if he didn't care about the obstacles at all, he was galloping towards the direction of the arrow at an astonishing speed.

Even a first-class archer only had time to shoot a few arrows in a hurry under the approaching pressure, but the arrows that had not been charged were easily bounced away by Achilles. As the cavalry landed lightly, the cold light shone with sharp force. The arrow was aimed at his forehead, but this time, Achilles didn't even use a short spear and caught the arrow with his hand, which was as fast as a bullet!

Caught you.

It is precisely because it is so close that the speed of the arrow is so fast, and the trajectory is therefore easier to judge.

Black should be surprised. No, he must be surprised, because he has been completely cornered, and even the most fatal distance advantage for the archers has been eliminated.

Even though this was the case, the posture of the man on the treetop seemed extremely stable. Although he couldn't see clearly, he even smiled at Achilles who was approaching.

Are you so confident? But be aware that overconfidence is arrogance!

I'll take your head!

With a kick of his toes, Achilles in silver armor and red scarf climbed to the top of the tree in an instant and made a sweeping gesture toward the archer.

But when the starlight fell and illuminated Black's face, Achilles's expression twitched involuntarily, and the strength was taken away from the hands holding the gun.

--Wait a moment.

——I have seen this man before.

——No, I had a conversation with him, studied with him, slept, ate, and slept with him...

You, you are...!

Almost reflexively, Achilles wanted to restrain his overly arrogant expression, just like a student who was discovered by his class teacher while having a wild affair outside school. He subconsciously adjusted his appearance and wanted to return to a docile look, even if he was destined to fight. On the battlefield——

Yes, this is your shortcoming.

Black, the sage whose real name was Chiron said this in a steady voice, then kicked the man in front of him in the chest and kicked him away. Achilles's body rolled to the ground due to the strong blow, and the archers who also fell to the ground drew their bows and nocked arrows one by one with flowing natural movements.

! !

The moment he understood that the targeted position was his 'vital point', the nerves in Achilles' whole body tensed up. He twisted his body to the limit of his joints, trying to miss the arrow's trajectory.

——Averted.

The arrow did not hit the vital point, but pierced the side of the abdomen. Although the intense pain ran through Achilles's body, he did not take it to heart at all. Compared with these, the man standing in front of him is the big problem.

All the mysteries about Hei were solved, why he was able to hurt himself, why he had such superb bow and arrow skills - after all, he was the teacher of many Greek heroes, including himself.

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