I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

A dark figure suddenly appeared there. He was wearing a helmet, his glowing eyes emitted fire, and there was endless hatred and madness in his eyes, staring into the cockpit.

In the closed steel coffin, the driver let out a hoarse cry.

However, no one heard it.

【Hahaha, Tohsaka Tokiomi was driven crazy. Such an elegant magician can't control the familiar. This is the biggest shame of being a magician. 】

[With the character of the King of Heroes, it is impossible to touch that kind of disgusting thing.Not to mention letting him use the Deviation Sword, this is an insult to him. 】

[Since the King of Heroes is useless, King Arthur's holy sword can kill this monster, right? 】

[This is not necessarily the case, until the last moment, other people will not reveal their hole cards. Tohsaka Tokichen is only because of the strength of the King of Heroes, plus the honor of the family and the majesty of the manager... By the way, and this guy used to use After passing the command spell once, he can't wait to kill the monster so eagerly. 】

"That is……?"

Tosaka Tokiomi saw the fighter jet flying at high speed in the air with his vision enhanced by magic power.

Suddenly appearing on the back of the machine, a pitch-black figure wearing lead-colored Titan armor...Only Berserker could do such a thing.

From the looks of it, it was Berserker mentioned in Kirei's report.

The black on the armor, like ink, eroded the fighter's outer shell little by little.

It is the special ability of Berserker, who once captured Gilgamesh's treasure and can turn scrap iron into magic swords and magic spears-for him who can control everything, is the concept of ordinary "weapons" still applicable?

The black magic power eroded again, and it was the sonic silver wing that was the highest crystallization of modern science, and instantly transformed into an alien posture.

"—————————!"

Berserker, who completely controlled the 20-meter-long machine, clung to its back like a legendary dragon knight, and his resentful roar resounded through the night sky.

Tokiomi had already listened to Kirei's advice on who would be the top priority for Berserker and his Master.

In an instant, the steel raptor, which had been eroded by the pitch-black magic power, turned around and rushed towards Gilgamesh's brilliant boat floating in the air.

"Hehe, is that mad dog again?...Interesting."

Unlike the first battle in Warehouse Street, Gilgamesh greeted Berserker's challenge with an evil smile on his face.

Tokiomi had no way of knowing what happened to the Hero King's state of mind, nor did he want to speculate.

No matter what, Tokiomi had made up his mind to defeat that enemy himself since before.Because that is an opponent with more or less grievances from a personal point of view.

He doesn't hate getting his hands dirty.

Tokiomi looked around from the side of the boat, looking at the highest place in the vicinity, and was able to monitor Tokiomi and their closest location - in the locked high-rise villa, the opponent appeared.

The left half of the face, distorted and stiffened by pain, looks like a zombie, and the right eye, which is burning with hatred, looks like a demon.

His eyes intersected with Tokiomi's, and he silently declared war.

"My lord, I will be the Master's opponent."

"Okay, just let you play."

Huizhou glides in the air, bringing Tokiomi directly above the target.

　About 80 meters from the landing site.

For a magician, this distance is nothing to fear.

"Then good luck."

Tokiomi picked up the Civilization Staff, tidied up the corners of his clothes, and jumped down from the air without fear.

Gilgamesh, who stayed on the Huizhou, stared at the approaching steel fighter with his eyes burning with killing flames again.

"The despicable dog that dominates the ground, wants to rush to the sky where the king is flying...I'm self-righteous. Bastard!"

Release the "King's Treasure", and project a six-hit Noble Phantasm.

Spears and knives that shone with dazzling brilliance, dragged light and shadow like shooting stars to meet Berserker.

The magical twin-turbo engine roars like a strange bird.

The jet power of the black fighter multiplied the relative speed, and rushed out of the barrage formed by the Noble Phantasm.

However, Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm is not something that loses its effectiveness once it is avoided.

Three of the six pieces—the axe, the sickle, and the scimitar—spun immediately and changed direction, approaching the tail of the fighter.

When it was about to hit, the black fighter flapped its ailerons and tail like a living creature, dodging the sharp edge of Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm with an aerodynamically impossible evasive movement.

Repeating the violent horizontal rotation twice or three times, the pursuit of all the Noble Phantasms spread out in the air.

While evading all the attacks, the fighter plane forcibly turned its nose at Gilgamesh with an immelman maneuver, and flames spewed out from the rocket launchers on the left and right wings.

The two sparrow missiles that were fired hit Gilgamesh's Vimana like a salute.

Even in battles where ordinary weapons are useless, as long as the weapon has been corroded by Berserker, it is another matter.

26 pounds of explosives with the magic power of hatred, each shot has destructive power.

"I don't know the depth..."

Gilgamesh smiled contemptuously, and put his hand on Vimana's steering wheel.

After that, the ship of light that accelerated suddenly avoided the missile attack with a graceful movement that Berserker forcibly controlled fighter jets could not match.

The flying Noble Phantasm that soars through the sky at the speed described in the epic poem, its movements have surpassed the laws of physics.

"———————————!!"

The crazy black knight roared.

As if responding to his ferocious roar, the canard wings of the second Sparrow missile suddenly twisted and flipped, and once again rushed towards Vimana who had avoided an attack.

Originally, it was just an electronically guided missile guided by radar waves, but now it turned into a magic device that tracked Berserker's hated objects like a hunting dog.

But Gilgamesh scoffed at the threat of another attack, and he unfolded "The King's Treasure".

Take out two shields and stand in the air, and shoot down the spelled missiles.

In the ship rocked by the blast, the red eyes of the King of Heroes were gradually stained with fanaticism.

【Good guy, is it a bit too disrespectful for other people to play against that huge monster while the two of you are playing here? 】

【Not only that, these two people are on top. 】

[One thing to say, I think the Black Knight is a little handsome in driving this fighter.Anyway, it looks much better than the King of Heroes who is covered in golden light. 】

[This aircraft does not control the actions that an aircraft can make. I feel that such an ability is too versatile. All items can be turned into treasures in my hands. 】

"This ability is really too powerful. According to my guess, it should be a person who can master all weapons, and is a hero at the peak of martial arts. Logically speaking, such a person should be very famous."

Mo Yu's unhurried analysis seemed to have already figured out who possessed this ability.

Lancelot froze on the spot and thought about it carefully, isn't this just him.

Coming as a Servant, the Noble Phantasm he holds has exactly this characteristic.

It's just that Lancelot usually uses common weapons, and generally doesn't use other weapons, so it doesn't appear too obvious.

Even the other Knights of the Round Table didn't care about Lancelot's expression.

Instead, he cheerfully guessed who that person was.

Only Mordred continued to stare at Lancelot.

Chapter 210 207. Tosaka Tokiomi's bastard theory, damn it!

"Interesting... It's been a long time since I played like this. A mere wild beast makes me so happy!"

Gilgamesh laughed loudly, causing Vimana to ascend rapidly.

Berserker's fighters followed closely behind.

The two broke through the sonic barrier and rushed into the sea of ​​clouds at night, engaging in a fierce life-and-death battle.

A thick night fog enveloped the icy air, and Tohsaka Tokiomi descended from the sky.

Autonomous descent with gravity manipulation and airflow control.

It is not difficult for a skilled magician, or it should be said that the degree of proficiency is divided by the beauty of gestures.

Maintaining a completely vertical straight track, it landed lightly like a feather.

Clothes and hairdos are not messed up at all - Seeing Tokiomi's exemplary proficiency, ordinary magicians would definitely be amazed from the bottom of their hearts.

But Matou Kariya has turned into a different kind.

He had absolutely no reverence or longing for magic in his heart.

Awe turns into hatred, envy turns into anger.

To Kariya whose figure was distorted into incomparable ugliness, Tokiomi's elegance and magnificence

, should be cursed.

"You bastard—all the time."

His speech, his manner, that nobility.

From the day he appeared in front of Aoi and Kariya, this man was "perfect".

That kind of elegance and calmness has always made Kariya feel a "gap".

However, this is only for tonight.

The elegance that this man valued the most was nothing on the battlefield of mutual slaughter.

The family motto that makes the Tohsaka family proud must be trampled and smashed to the fullest...

Kariya mercilessly poured all the magic power into Berserker who had already started fighting, and the severe pain caused by the madness of the engraved insects in his body was as if his hands and feet had been scraped by a file, pierced into the bone marrow, and he almost fainted.

However, such pain was nothing compared to the hatred that bit Kariya's heart.

The sharp look in Tosaka Tokiomi's narrowed eyes showed the calmness before the battle, and he provoked Kariya.

"Giving up the magic way, but still infatuated with the Holy Grail, and coming back like this... Your ugliness alone is enough to bring shame to the entire Matou family."

Kariya replied with a mocking tone, and the sound coming from his mouth sounded like an insect chirping even if he himself.

"Tokiomi Tohsaka, I just want to ask you one thing...why did you entrust Sakura to Zuo Yan?"

"……what?"

Hearing the unexpected question, Tokiomi frowned.

"Is this something you should be concerned about now?"

"Answer me, Tokiomi!"

Tokiomi sighed and said to the excited Kariya.

"—It should be clear without asking. I just hope that my beloved daughter can have a happy future."

"what?"

After receiving an incomprehensible answer, a temporary blank appeared in Kariya's mind.

When Kariya was stunned, Tokiomi said in a flat tone.

"A magician who gets twins will have troubles - the secret can only be passed on to one of them. It's a dilemma that one child will always be reduced to mediocrity."

mediocre--

These words echoed in Kariya's blank mind.

Sakura who lost her smile, and the way she played with Rin and Aoi... Tokiomi's words were mixed into his little happy memories.

The look of the mother and daughter from a long time ago - did this man give up with just a word of "mediocre"?

"My wife, in particular, is excellent as a mother. Both Rin and Sakura were born with the same rare talents. The two daughters must have the protection of a famous demon family.

Taking away the potential of one of them for the future of the other - as a father, no one would want such a tragedy to happen. "

Kariya couldn't comprehend the reason Tokiomi eloquently said - no, he didn't want to understand.

Even understanding even a fraction of the magician's theory made him feel like throwing up on the spot.

"In order to continue the talents of the two sisters, only one of them can be sent as an adopted daughter. Therefore, Matou's request is undoubtedly a gift from God. As a family that knows the existence of the Holy Grail, the possibility of reaching the 'root' is higher. Even if If I can't do it, there's still Rin, and if Rin can't do it, there's still Sakura, there will always be someone who will inherit the Tohsaka family's long-cherished wish."

Why can he tell such a desperate fact quietly.