I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

I can fight you, scare you, scare you...

Just when Kariya was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the berserker locked on to his next target.

Start to rush towards Artoria.

The most embarrassing person at this time was Kariya himself.

"Stop... come back! Come back!"

Kariya called the Berserker, conveying his worries and anxieties.

With such a simple instruction, it could be easily transmitted from Kariya's position to the Berserker.

But the black knight didn't respond and remained calm.

On the contrary, the excitement of the black knight created a demand for magic power, which aroused all the engraving worms that were bottlenecked just now, and the engraving worms beat Kariya's body again.

"berserker! Stop it!"

Due to the excessive pain, Kariya's voice was already a loud cry.

The black knight's beast-like temperament kicked off the asphalt on the road and pushed towards King Arthur.

He only had Artoria in his eyes, and his whole body was full of black murderous aura.

Artoria didn't dare to be careless, and immediately took up the sword again and entered the defense.

"hiss!!"

The berserker threw the weapon in his hand towards the head of the King of Knights, following the terrifying momentum immediately on the ground.

Arturia blocked the attack with the sword of invisibility without fear.

But when she saw the true face of the weapon, she was stunned.

Iron pillar—the place where the King of Heroes stood just now, the wreckage of the street lamp post that was cut off by the berserkers and rolled on the ground.

The berserker probably picked it up on the side of the road when he was thinking about Artoria's charge.

Hold the broken iron filings about two meters long in your hand, just like holding a long gun.

The berserker pressed towards the experience of the Knight King with his harmful power.

But what is surprising is not that the arm strength of the berserker is a so-called weapon, nothing more than a pile of iron filings.

The holy sword hidden in the wind king's enchantment is the world's top sword, an incomparable high treasure, how can it compete with the iron blocks picked up by the roadside.

If it has the strength to fight against the Holy Sword of the King of Knights, it can only be the Noble Phantasm of Heroic Spirits.

But... the fact is before his eyes, the iron pillar held by the berserker has been dyed black.

The black stripes on the veins of the leaves are wrapped layer after layer on the iron pillar, and they are still spreading on the iron pillar, eroding the iron pillar.

Gradually, Arturia also discovered the true face of the Berserker Noble Phantasm.

Anything that is held by the hands of the berserker will have black stripes, spreading over the entire body like a spider's web.

That was the magic power of a berserker——the magic power of a black knight soaked in murderous intent and hatred.

Moreover, this combat technique and method made the King of Knights feel a little familiar, and she looked at the black mass in front of her in astonishment.

A few thoughts flashed through my mind, but I had to put them aside due to the violent attack of the berserker.

As the swordsman with the highest stats, Artoria's strength is completely comparable to that of the Berserker who has gone berserk, and she is not at a disadvantage in the slightest.

This battle seems to have no end.

Test the magical power of the master and the patience of the servants on both sides.

But any mistake can cause one party to exit.

As the master of Artoria, Beimu's magical power can be said to be continuous and never cut off.

On the contrary, the Berserker seemed a little weak and lacking energy.

Diarmuid and Iskandar chose to watch from the sidelines and did not intervene.

At this time, Kenneth, who was standing behind, became impatient and showed displeasure.

"What are you doing Lancer? Defeating Saber, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Being questioned harshly, Diarmuid was unmoved, and still stood where he was, just yelling at the sky.

"Fighting Saber is my battle with honor!"

Diarmuid clenched the spear in his hand and pointed it at the berserker.

"Let me show you how I killed that mad dog first. The reason why I did this - because I am a warrior, the arm of the king! The duel between me and Saber..."

"no!"

Kenneth ruthlessly disrupted Diarmuid's passionate speech.

"Lancer helps Berserker kill Saber. I command you with Command Seals."

A command spell is an absolute order for a follower, no matter how great an order is, it cannot be disobeyed.

So Diarmuid no longer has the right to freely control his own will.

The crimson gun head turned around and launched a surprise attack towards Artoria.

The long and short magic spears and the berserker's attack hit Artoria's body together.

At this critical moment, Iskandar rode his chariot, trampled the berserker on the ground, and smashed a deep hole.

"In this case, the black knight can only exit first."

The King of Conquerors, who has always been displeased with the sneak attack style of others, chose to help Artoria.

"Master of Lancer. Although I don't know where you peeked, you insulted the war between knights with despicable means... You don't deserve to be a magician's opponent."

The burly man threatened invisible opponents with an extremely ferocious smile.

"..."

Kenneth's cheeks gradually twisted, but his actions were very agile, without any movement, and then Diarmuid withdrew from the battlefield.

"Thank you, King of Conquerors." Diarmuid said gratefully.

Then he exited like a hero king.

And the black knight lying on the ground also turned into black mist and dispersed in the air.

A thrilling battle is over.

【Kariya is too miserable, to have to endure such pain, I can't imagine the pain of bugs biting inside the body.Just thinking about it makes me sick. 】

【It's all the time's fault! 】

[But that black knight is really tough, facing Gilgamesh and the King of Knights without any hesitation. 】

[The king of conquest is loyal, this is the style that warriors and kings should have. 】

"What a poor man, what is he doing this for? Just for revenge?"

Illya looked at the insects swimming around Matou Kariya's body and felt sick.

But she expressed concern for the man's situation.

"It's Uncle Kariya." Sakura pursed her lips, making a sound like a mosquito.

The small hand tightly grabbed the corner of Bei Mu's clothes.

Tohsaka Rin also thought of this man who didn't have many intersections.

Perhaps Sakura and Kariya are relatively close. When she was young, most of her life was... learning magic, and she rarely had time to communicate with people outside her family.

"He's not long to live."

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This space is darkened.

Not empty darkness, but sticky, condensed darkness, rotten like decay, black beyond the limit—darkness.

It exudes a disgusting thick bloody smell.

From here and there came faint cries and sobs.

After finding all kinds of terrifying auras, the curtain of darkness that closed all vision at this time may instead be a screen full of mercy.

In such darkness, there is a circle that emits a faint white light like a full moon rising from the bottom of the water.

It was a crystal ball the size of a ball of thread.

The hazy white light is the rubble of images emerging from the crystal ball.

There are piles of mountains and desolate night scenes, but this scene did not exist from the beginning.

It is a completely destroyed landscape, the deserted and silent warehouse street for the first 10 minutes.

The hot battle that unfolded there was fully reflected in the crystal ball behind

There are also two big figures who have seen all the battles. The crystal ball shone lightly on the faces of the two, and they both showed strange joy.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!!"

Usei Ryunosuke, with a childlike innocent smile in his slender eyes, let out a cheer.

"Master Bluebeard, everything that happened just now is true, it's really amazing, this is not some video game platform!"

Ever since he signed a contract with a servant by chance, Ryunosuke deviated from his daily behavior and became weird.

He was greedy for excitement and entertainment, and regarded the battle just now as a supreme entertainment feast, enjoying it without any resistance.

"Then this is the Holy Grail War. Sir, you will also participate in this battle. Will you, Sir, fly in the sky and shine like those people just now?"

"..."

Then Zi didn't answer, but just stared at the crystal ball with eager eyes. In the night scene printed on the crystal ball, there stood a small figure.

Blue Beard seemed to be possessed by a soul, and he saw a figure in a daze.

He began to monitor the battle, and then it looked like this. He ignored Ryunosuke's excitement, and he didn't care about other heroes, just staring at one person.

A slender body wrapped in silver armor, beautiful long hair flowing like sand gold, as one of the seven servants, a heroic girl invited by the sword rank.

She has the smallest body, but is the bravest and majestic. No matter what kind of difficulties she is forced into, she will not be afraid, and she is still actively fighting with her opponents.

Bluebeard could not take his eyes off the figure of the Knight King, nor could he

open.

Because the very nostalgic figure in the distance and the side face exuding a noble atmosphere are exactly the phantom that Bluebeard has been pursuing so hard through time and space.

"……grown ups?"

When Ryunosuke saw the face of the blue beard who had been silent since just now, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Thin, pale cheeks, I don't know when they were fasted by the surging and excited eyes.

"Achieved!"

Bluebeard whispered softly, overly excited.

"Everything came true. I thought...it was impossible. The Holy Grail is truly omnipotent!"

"Fulfilled?—what?"

Long Zhisuke was puzzled.

Bluebeard's joyful expression meant that something unusual had happened.

"I chose me too!"

Blue Beard seemed unable to see the doubt in Ryunosuke's eyes.

He grabbed Ryunosuke's hand and shook it desperately, wanting to share this joy with him.

"We won without fighting a war. Yes, the Holy Grail is in our hands!"

"But I haven't seen or touched the so-called Holy Grail yet."