The Strongest Holy Grail System

"Holy maiden, you came to me..."

Looking at the black hairless knight king who was attacking, Gilderes was not surprised but happy, his face was full of twisted smiles, and he willingly slammed into Artoria's sword... ..

"Bah-"

The sharp sword pierced Gilderes' spiritual core.

Listening to the shattering sound of the spiritual core, Artoria, who was wearing a knight's helmet, looked embarrassed.

Because it's so easy...

Caster, who had just laid the trap, is now dying without a fight, and Artoria was a little surprised by his appearance of seeking death.

Even if there is a certain strength gap between the two sides, the enemy will not seek death...

But just as Arturia thought about it, Gilderes' collapsed corpse burst violently.

"Bam—"

The mud that was enough to contaminate everything was thrown at Arturia.

Looking at the stench of mud, and feeling what an Outer God was about, Arturia stepped back in awe.

But, there is absolutely no escape...

"Order him, Saber, to come back to me!"

A low roar came from behind him, and at the moment when the mud was splashed in front of Arturia, the blackened knight king turned into a streamer and disappeared in place in an instant.

The command spells forged using the third method "Soul Materialization" as a medium have the nature of magic. As long as the master consumes the command spell to call, the heroic spirit can be teleported.

Artoria, who suffered twice in this regard, realized the convenience of the Command Spell system this time.

"Bah-"

A dazzling flame ignited from Artoria.

Standing behind Fangzheng, the docile witch fox in the past had a cold face. She lifted the white and tender weed and poured the blazing fire of the scorching sun on Artoria.

Feeling the warm breath all over her body, Artoria did not resist, and let Tamamo before act.

"Master, Saber is not polluted by those offal." Tamamo Mae said coldly, and then she walked towards the disgusting sludge.

The foul-smelling sludge was wriggling from the cement floor, as if it had life.

"Start cleaning up..."

Raising his slender hand, the fire of the sun that burns all things emerges, and the golden-haired, white-faced nine-tailed fox, who holds all the sun gods in this world, wipes away the secretions of the outer gods with flames.

Warm white light enveloped this battlefield, erasing all filth and darkness.

From beginning to end, she is the symbol of the sun.

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Chapter 5: Keishu Yazelrich "Subscription 5/[*]"

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"It's disgusting..."

Looking at the foul-smelling sludge that was burned by the flames, Fang Zheng looked disgusted.

Humans in the lawful camp can never accept the shape of the outer god of Cthulhu, and the shape of those tentacle monsters is too maverick...

"It's resolved, Master."

Yuzao put away the talisman in front of him, and sandwiched the thick talisman paper between the two balls of white greasy. Looking at the majestic milk shake, Fang Zheng swallowed subconsciously.

Before Arturia was attacked, Fangzheng was already lying with Mrs. Ellie, and was planning to mount a gun directly.

But unfortunately, after learning that Artoria was attacked through the monitoring system, Fang Zheng could only throw away the beauty and rush to the battlefield with Tamamo before to protect the black hairless knight king.

This wave, lost...

"However, it's good that you are not polluted." Looking at the king of knights in heavy armor, Fang Zheng said in a flat tone: "In this Holy Grail War, you are our strongest fighting force, and you must not suffer any damage. ."

"..." On the side, in front of Tamao, who was arranging his clothes, he glanced at the master subconsciously. The little fox showed a fish-like smile, and then turned around gracefully.

"Master, I won't let you down." Arturia said indifferently.

Since being blackened by the black mud, the black hairless knight king has become indifferent and his personality has become violent and indifferent.

She no longer reasoned with people, but cut her sword straight away, with an asshole if she refused to accept it.

"Damn!" Immediately afterwards, Alteria roared angrily.

On the side of the street, she brought over a dozen bags of fried game, which had been buried in the rubble of the residential building.

"Bah—" The black armor on her body shattered instantly, and Artoria choked and said, "My supper!!!"

"..." Seeing this, Fang Zheng helped his forehead helplessly.

"Master..." Turning around, Arturia looked over, and she said in a solemn tone:

"Only when you have enough food and drink, and recharge your energy, can the knight go all out into the battlefield, can you..."

"No." Fangzheng interrupted decisively: "Although you killed that disgusting Caster, the other heroic spirits did not leave the stage..."

"Ugh..." Hearing this, the King of Knights whimpered in a low voice, but Fang Zheng comforted him:

"However, there is always a lot of food in Tesla's building. Let Yuzao cook it for you."

"Well, that's fine." Seeing this, Arturia put away her attitude, and she said solemnly: "There has just been a war here, and other heroic spirits will also come to investigate. Let's go back to the station first, Think long-term."

"..."

You are so pure to eat supper!

Fang Zheng roared in his heart, but his face was still indifferent, maintaining the dignity of the Master.

At this moment, Yuzao said abruptly:

"Master, the magic meter in the magic workshop did not detect that Caster's spiritual core fragments were filled into the little Holy Grail..."

"In other words, that disgusting Caster hasn't completely retired yet!"

"..." Fang Zheng was silent.

"Is this, the singularity..."

As he spoke, he raised his head and stared in the direction of Miyuan River.

There, in the dirty and smelly sewer, the orange-haired youth in a floral shirt was playing with a thin human book.

The Master of Caster, with a face full of joy at the moment, cheered loudly:

"He responded to me! Oh! He finally responded to me!!!"

The irritating whistle kept lingering in his ears.

The Master of Caster, the wanted murderer Yuyu Ryunosuke, showed a twisted and collapsed grin.

He, although also a murderer, did not have the willpower of Bluebeard Gilles de Reis.

In just a few seconds, he turned into a puppet of an outer god, acting in this world as a tentacle.

"Crack! Crack-"

In his hand, he held a crystal clear spiritual core.

I don't know when, Yuyu Ryunosuke used the Command Spell to recall Gilderes's broken spiritual core.

Chewing the spiritual core of the heroic spirit and absorbing the magic power in it, Yusheng Ryunosuke's flesh and blood body collapsed and shattered.

One after another, slender red tentacles gushed out from the cracks in his body, and his whole person turned into a disgusting tentacle monster larvae.

"Oh, this is the taste of the master..."

A harsh voice, like glass grinding, came from the tentacle monster.

Yusheng Ryunosuke is celebrating his new life...

Meanwhile, somewhere on the outside of the world.

Outside this dark world, there is no time, no space, and no matter whatsoever...

There is no difference between up and down, left and right, there is no difference between a second and an hour, and it is difficult to distinguish between the strong and the weak.

Everything is chaotic, turbid, and incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Only that huge disc is quietly suspended in this space.

On the disc, stands a huge armchair, highlighting an unparalleled sense of presence.

This exquisite and luxurious armchair is like the throne of a monarch, attracting the attention of others all the time.

If anyone sits on it, it will even be replaced by the presence of the chair, forgotten by the world, or even completely erased.

But at this moment, on the chair, an old man with vicissitudes was sitting there lazily.

He raised his hand, and a thick book turned quickly.

But after a few minutes, this book still did not turn to the end, but seemed to be endless, covering the whole world.

"Did this parallel space also provoke those guys..."

The old man with crane hair and white beard straightened his waist and said solemnly: "Recently, there have been more and more singularities, which is really tricky..."

"However, as long as the corrupt branches are cut off, it doesn't matter..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a crystal clear dagger appeared in his hand, emitting a soft light that illuminated everything.

That is, a light cannon that pierces all parallel spaces and wipes everything with absolute magical power.

Jeweled Sword Zelrich.

And the identity of this old man is naturally self-evident...

Kishua Zelrich Thubein Ogu.

The second magician, the controller of the parallel space, the real ceiling figure in the Moon World.

He is here.