The Strongest Holy Grail System

In his Noble Phantasm "The Treasure of the King", he stores the Noble Phantasms of all the heroic spirits in the world, which can not only be used to show off wealth and shoot, but also self-disciplined defense to resist the enemy's sneak attack.

However, when the vision was blocked, Wang Zhibao's self-discipline defense did not activate, causing the noble and arrogant King of Heroes to slap the face with a lamppost.

He covered his face, got up from the ground, and stared at the dark heroic spirit...

At this moment, his face was full of uncontrollable killing intent, and the hysterical expression was terrifying.

The King of Heroes has never been beaten in the face! ! !

As the saying goes, people stumble and horses stumble. Since they are pretending to be forceful, they must be prepared to be slapped in the face.

"Bitch, you angered this king..."

Gilgamesh raised his palm, and a golden ripple rippled from his side.

The slender golden hilt slowly emerged from the ripples. On the hilt, a magnificent blue incantation was drawn, and it was filled with a shocking sense of oppression.

——Noble Phantasm "Heaven and Earth Deviance · Star of Creation"

Here, unsheathed.

"Old man, the stage has been built, now, kill these bastards!!!"

Holding the slender golden hilt tightly, Gilgamesh pulled out the Noble Phantasm. The dark sword was covered with crimson lines.

The sword body is not a long and narrow metal, but three black cylinders spliced ​​together.

Three black cylinders, spliced ​​into a slender conical blade, although a bit bloated, but with a sharp sense of slicing everything.

The blade rotates gently, and the three groups of cylinders have different speeds in different directions, and a red hurricane emerges from the blade.

It was a Noble Phantasm that witnessed the creation of the world and the construction of the world, embodying the concept of "shredding the world".

"It is the honor of you bastards to die under this sword!"

"Kneel down on the ground and thank you..."

Holding the Noble Phantasm that shreds the world in his hand, Gilgamesh put a mouthpiece, planning to kill these bastards with one EA shot and kill them.

However, he was unsuccessful in the end...

"Bah-"

The magic power was cut off, the power was drawn out, and the spiritual core began to vibrate.

At some point, Zhu Hong's Command Spell was imprinted on him, and Tokiomi's voice sounded from his ears.

"King, dare to petition, I hope you will calm down..."

"Then, come back to me."

The next moment, Gilgamesh's body instantly collapsed, turning into a dazzling golden light dust and disappearing in front of Fangzheng and the others.

"..."

Looking at this scene, several people present were speechless.

"This too, it's too miserable..." Fang Zheng reluctantly held his forehead, his tone slightly pitiful.

Obviously, Gilgamesh, who had just been slapped in the face, was planning to kill him with a big move to prevent him from being praised for his "great achievements".

And Tosaka Tokiomi's Command Spell directly forced him to turn off the fire, and used the mandatory order of the Command Spell to teleport him to his side.

"Presumably, that golden master must be miserable..."

On the side, Alexander, who was covered in dust, stood up. He let go of Weber, who was protecting him in his arms. The carefree other party said:

"Ah, this Holy Grail War is really interesting. I didn't expect such a funny guy."

"Hmph, you are the same, but you're just a laughable and generous clown." The black hairless knight king said indifferently, she put away the Noble Phantasm Avalon, and returned from the outside of the world, her armor was spotless.

And at this moment, a roar sounded beside him...

"Arthur..."

A suppressed roar came from the black knight, and the heavily armored black knight holding the black lamppost went straight to kill the king of knights.

In an instant, the distance between the two is close at hand!

Drawing the lamppost from the King of Heroes' face, towards the petite King of Knights...

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"Bang!!!"

A heavy muffled sound rang out from the study room of the Tohsaka family mansion.

The middle-aged gentleman in a red suit was grabbed by the neck of the golden tyrant and pressed hard against the wall.

"Bastard, do you want to humiliate this king too?" In the words, with hysterical anger, Gilgamesh has been swept away by the anger.

This is the first time in Gilgamesh's life that he was slapped in the face with a black, thick, hard and long stick. It's a shame!

If it wasn't for Tohsaka Tokiomi's use of the Command Spell to call him back to his side, it is estimated that the hero king would have drawn out his stray sword and slaughtered the Quartet directly.

But at this moment, his full anger poured out on the Master.

"King, please calm your anger..." Feeling the pain on his neck and the fear of suffocation, Tohsaka Tokiomi pleaded, "If you exposed your Noble Phantasm at the very beginning of the Holy Grail War, it would be really inappropriate. A wise move, and I hope you will calm down your anger."

"Is this your last word?" The tone was indifferent, but it showed cold killing intent, Gilgamesh said in a deep voice, the strength in his hands gradually increased, pinching Tosaka Tokiomi's neck red.

At this moment, Tokiomi Tosaka, who was suffocating, had a sauce color on his face.

But out of the desire to survive, he did not dare to use the Command Spell to forcefully control the tyrannical king, otherwise, Gilgamesh would definitely kill him...

"If I die, you won't be able to take revenge, please... calm down..."

Squeezing the last trace of air out of his body, Tokiomi said with a struggle, while Gilgamesh still looked cold, as if he was about to strangle his Master.

"Boom-"

Immediately afterwards, he released his hand abruptly, allowing Tokiomi Tosaka to fall to the ground.

The tyrannical monarch scolded: "Well, since you are still valuable, I will spare your life first, lowly bastard!"

"Yes, King..." Tokiomi Tosaka fell to his knees on the ground, begging humbly, enduring the pain.

And Gilgamesh, turned into scattered light and dust, and flew away.

"call……"

Sitting slumped on the wooden floor, Tohsaka Tokiomi breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed his red neck and whimpered in pain:

"Damn, this heroic spirit is so difficult to control..."

"If I had known, I would rather summon a weaker guy than provoke this mess..."

The desire to survive made him resist the urge to curse, Tokiomi Tosaka struggled to sit up, looking at the port in the direction of Weiyuan River through the huge French windows of the study.

"Why did that Seven Night Fangzheng get involved in this Holy Grail War? What is his purpose?"

The magician, who calls himself a nobleman, groaned softly.

On the other side, on the battlefield in the port area, the battle is in full swing.

"boom--"

Waving a heavy lamp post, the dark knight slayed the king of knights.

The petite black hairless knight king, in stark contrast to this burly knight, is not a heavyweight opponent at all.

"Bang!!!"

Raise the sword of the Vow of Victory, block the incoming lamppost, and the roar sounded.

"How could it be possible..." In the battle of pure power, the Knight King Arturia was at a disadvantage.

King Arthur, who was strengthened by the black mud, endowed with the flesh and blood of Apocalypse crystals, and possessed the blood of the dragon, was actually repelled by this dark knight.

In terms of power, the two may not be superior or inferior, but the black knight's moves are open and close, like a ferocious dog, and such a savage tactic makes King Arthur restrained.

What's more troublesome is that the lamppost in his hand...

"The Sword of Victory Pledge is a weapon forged by the gods in the core of the stars. It is the strongest among the Noble Phantasms, although it has no achievements in cutting off the enemy's weapons..."

"But it's impossible to chop off a street lamp post composed of hollow iron sheets."

Looking at the dark lamppost that collided with the holy sword, Fang Zheng's face was a little embarrassed.

He still underestimated the strength of these heroic spirits. The Berserker Berserker in this Holy Grail War is the brutal black knight in front of him.

——Lancelot, Knight of the Lake.

Even in the Knights of the Round Table, which is full of strong men, Lancelot is one of the best. Although he cannot be compared with Gawain the Sun Knight, his epic is more widely circulated.

He, NTR King Arthur...

Therefore, the righteous knight fell into guilt and fled from Britain without fighting. The regime established by the knight king also declined, and was completely destroyed after Mordred's betrayal.

"Knight, don't die with your bare hands..."

Describing the Noble Phantasm of the Black Knight softly, Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly.

Before setting foot on the battlefield, he had already handed over all the information about the Master and Heroic Spirit in this Holy Grail War to Artoria.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

But unfortunately, the fallen knight Lancelot, because he fell into madness when he was summoned, has already lost his mind. Even knowing his information is meaningless, and it is difficult to find a weakness to kill him.

"And, why did Lancelot appear here..."

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Listening to the sound of the steel crashing, and staring at the battlefield with all his attention, Fang Zheng was always ready to use the Command Spell to aid the Knight King.

At this moment, the two are still evenly matched.

"Mato Sakura has been rescued by me, so why does the bitter master Matou Kariya still get involved in the Holy Grail War and become the master of Lancelot?"