I was invincible in the dungeon with a funny character skill

Don't ask, the answer is Avalon!

"A... wood chopping knife?"

Mordred felt shocked. Bringing a wood chopping knife to the Servant battlefield to chop people? Father, you're too fierce.

"Don't worry, it's perfectly fine for chopping most of the guys here."

Wang Xiaoming spoke confidently, and Mordred didn't doubt it at all, nodding in agreement.

"Indeed, for Father, chopping the guys here, even a wood chopping knife is enough."

Very good, the current Mordred trusts me unconditionally. Truly my good daughter.

"Now then."

Wang Xiaoming pointed the Ship-Slaying Sword at the battlefield below once more.

"Knights of the Round Table, charge!"

The false Knight King and the true Knights of the Round Table join the battlefield!

212. I need to find a way to send Assassin a big rocket.

"Mordred of the Round Table, here to bring victory to the King!"

Mordred, wielding the red-glowing treacherous sword, descended from the sky, directly cleaving her sword towards the Berserker on the ground.

Frankenstein was originally using her Noble Phantasm to mow down the Dragon Tooth Warriors released by Semiramis when she was startled by the sudden appearance of the enemy from the sky, and quickly retreated to dodge.

Mordred crashed into the ground like a howitzer, directly creating a large pit, but before the smoke and dust could dissipate, Mordred had already transformed into a red light and rushed out, instantly reaching Frankenstein and swinging her greatsword down at Frankenstein's head with both hands.

"Sein!"

"Rua!"

Frankenstein also roared angrily, directly activating her Noble Phantasm, the hammer entwined with golden lightning, smashing towards the greatsword swung by Mordred.

Red lightning and golden lightning collided, lightning intertwined, and then turned into a violent explosion that soared into the sky.

"Mordred has arrived on the battlefield, so quickly?"

In the空中的花园(Aerial Garden) in the sky, Shirou Kotomine looked at the scene transmitted by the magic, somewhat surprised. He had considered that the Saber team would rush to the battlefield, but he did not expect Saber to arrive so quickly. At this speed, it seems that only flying could achieve it, but the Knight King doesn't seem to have any legends of flying.

"Mordred has appeared, which means Saber has also arrived."

"That's right, I have already captured Saber's trail."

Semiramis flicked her finger, and the image in front of Shirou Kotomine changed, turning into Wang Xiaoming's battlefield.

Wang Xiaoming, who landed with Mordred, naturally joined the battlefield as well, but his battle scene was not as intense as Mordred's, because several of the Black Faction's main Servants had already chosen their respective opponents. Currently, the only ones without opponents were the Caster controlling the puppet army in the rear, and the Berserker Smiling Boy, originally belonging to the Red Faction, who had been captured by the Black Faction.

The Berserker has not yet been deployed to the battlefield, and Caster is also in the rear, so what Wang Xiaoming can do is to clear the trash mobs. His opponents are the artificial humans and puppets of the Black Faction.

"These trash mobs, aren't they looking down on me too much?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at the puppets blocking him and smiled helplessly. At least his current identity is the Knight King, and also the Saber of the most outstanding class, and you only give me a few puppets, wouldn't that be... exactly what I want!

Well, slacking off is the best experience. Wang Xiaoming doesn't plan to force himself to go on a rampage. After all, there is still a ceiling, Karna, there, and he needs to hide himself.

So, puppets are the best choice!

Wang Xiaoming picked up his Ship-Slaying Sword and began his path of bullying the weak.

One slash, and a puppet is killed. One slash, and another puppet is killed. Wang Xiaoming enjoyed this immensely.

The puppet army prepared by the Black Faction was chopped down by Wang Xiaoming alone for the most part. Although Wang Xiaoming only slashed one at a time, he couldn't stand the fact that every slash could directly kill a puppet, so Wang Xiaoming's trash-clearing efficiency was surprisingly high.

He easily cleared a large area of puppets.

Far away in the castle, Caster looked at these puppets and felt very helpless. This Saber Knight King is really too difficult to deal with. He is simply unwilling to walk among the puppets, and always uses that long sword that can be used as a spear to directly destroy the core of the puppets from a distance, which makes it impossible for him to let the magic buried inside the puppets play a role.

The magic that Caster can exert all needs to use puppets, but the condition for the magic possessed by the puppets to be activated is that the enemy approaches or even touches the puppets. In this way, he is obviously a melee fighter, but he forcibly creates a ranged effect by controlling the distance. Oh no, it should be called melee kiting.

"There's no other way, Berserker, it's time for you to appear."

Caster saw that the puppets couldn't stop Wang Xiaoming at all, and chose to deploy the Red Faction Berserker he had controlled to the battlefield.

Anyway, it's a free Berserker, being able to stop him a little is a little. At least he doesn't have to let Caster himself face Saber, that would only be sending him to his death. Caster is very self-aware of how much melee ability he has.

Wang Xiaoming kept waving the Ship-Slaying Sword on the ground, solving the last puppet in front of him. Looking at the grassland where no more puppets were emerging, Wang Xiaoming carried the Ship-Slaying Sword on his shoulder.

"It seems that it should be temporarily cleared. At least the other party doesn't seem to want to waste puppets for me to chop anymore."

"Then..."

Wang Xiaoming probably guessed what the Black Faction wanted to do, which was to deploy the Berserker. So far, the captured Berserker has not appeared on the front battlefield, so now the Black Faction wants to stop the suddenly appearing himself, then the only way is to deploy the Berserker.

Sure enough, as Wang Xiaoming thought, on the ground in the distance, dust was constantly rising, and the Smiling Boy controlled by the Red Faction was attacking!

Like a tank, he rushed directly towards Wang Xiaoming.

"Berserker, let me think, how should I deal with him."

Wang Xiaoming stood in place and began to recall Smiling Boy's abilities.

From Berserker's point of view, he is the weakest Berserker Wang Xiaoming has ever seen, but he has a very good Noble Phantasm, but after receiving a blow, he will absorb the energy transmitted by the attacker, and then continue to expand, the more it expands, the more energy it absorbs, until it can no longer expand, reaching the limit of what it can withstand, turning the energy it has absorbed into a light cannon and launching it all at once, while also exploding himself.

So, if you want to get rid of him, you either attack him until he can no longer withstand it and causes him to self-destruct, or you directly control him, preventing him from using his Noble Phantasm, just like the Red Faction controlled him before.

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while and chose the first method.

As for the target of the attack when Berserker self-destructs, it should naturally be chosen well, it is the空中花园(Aerial Garden) floating in the sky.

Assassin will definitely be very surprised by then, that he sent her a super big rocket.

"Hahahaha, enemy, oppressor, where are you!"

Smiling Boy had already arrived not far from Wang Xiaoming, constantly waving the sword in his hand while shouting, looking like a standard irrational berserker.

"Little brother, your enemy is here!"

In order to attract Smiling Boy's attention, Wang Xiaoming was also very kind to take the initiative to say hello to attract him.

Smiling Boy immediately locked onto Wang Xiaoming's position, raised the sword in his hand, and pointed it at Wang Xiaoming.

"Hahaha, I found you, oppressor, prepare to face the sanctions of the rebel!"

"Ah, is that so, that's really great!"

Wang Xiaoming raised his hand and fired a beam rifle, directly breaking his leg.

"Don't worry, I will help you gather the maximum energy in the shortest time possible."

Then, this maximum energy will become a super big rocket sent to Assassin.

213. Arf : Can you not hit the face?

Wang Xiaoming wouldn't waste time playing with this berserker, so he went all out from the start. First, he used his beam rifle to shoot off the berserker's legs, then charged straight in, picked up his ship-slicing sword, and began to dismember the berserker, reducing him to a human stump. Then, he dragonified his hands, stepped on the berserker's body, and began to hammer him relentlessly.

Each strike was like a heavy bomb hitting the ground, causing the surrounding area to shake. Each strike also made the ground sink a little more. After Wang Xiaoming struck a few times, the surrounding area directly transformed into a large pit several dozen meters in circumference.

Located at the center of the pit, the berserker was rapidly expanding due to absorbing Wang Xiaoming's terrifying power.

To ensure the berserker's smooth growth, Wang Xiaoming even opened his mouth to spew flames after a few hammer strikes, extensively burning the berserker to allow his body to grow evenly. However, whenever the berserker's hands grew out, Wang Xiaoming would immediately dismember them with his ship-slicing sword.

The cutting speed was so fast that the berserker's body simply couldn't recover in time.

Thus, amidst vibrations and flames, the berserker rapidly grew into a giant beast.

The berserker's growth naturally attracted the attention of both sides on the battlefield. All the Servants and magi immediately saw the massive body, realizing it was the berserker.

While curious about the berserker's abilities, they were even more surprised by Wang Xiaoming standing on the berserker's body.

Is this the legendary King Arthur? His strength is so powerful that even his unarmed fist attacks are so formidable, and he can even breathe fire. I heard that King Arthur possesses the blood of a red dragon, so can he breathe fire like a dragon!

Of course, no one would explain such a strange misunderstanding. They still needed to focus on the present situation. Except for the support roles in the rear, everyone else had their own opponents to face, and they had to deal with them carefully.

Thus, the berserker rapidly expanded while they fought, until finally, the berserker's body could no longer absorb any more energy.

"It seems you've reached your limit. Then unleash your attack on me, the oppressor!"

Watching the berserker Spartacus, now grown large enough to swallow him whole, with a pink glow emanating from his mouth, Wang Xiaoming understood that this big guy was about to self-destruct.

"Oppressor, taste the final roar of the rebel!"

Berserker Spartacus roared out his final words during the last moments he could speak, then his mouth widened, and his entire body began to swell, like a super-sized pufferfish. His entire body expanded into a balloon, and he lay on the ground, desperately trying to turn his mouth towards Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming was also very considerate and jumped high into the air, exposing his position directly between Spartacus and the Hanging Gardens.

"Come! Let me witness the power of the rebel!"

"Rua!!!"

Spartacus opened his huge mouth, and the magical power gathered within his body transformed into a massive beam of light, which shot out from his mouth. His entire body rapidly shrank, but the immense power within him was instantly unleashed, heading straight for Wang Xiaoming in mid-air.

Under everyone's gaze, the beam of light directly engulfed Wang Xiaoming and then shot towards the sky.

"Not good! Assassin, dodge quickly!"

Amakusa Shirou, watching Wang Xiaoming being engulfed, didn't notice the direction of the beam of light in time. By the time he noticed and warned Semiramis, it was already too late.

"Too late!"

Boom——

The enormous beam of light struck the stone slabs outside the Hanging Gardens. These were special stone slabs capable of withstanding anti-army level bombardments, but now they were directly hit head-on by a light cannon of the same level.

After enduring the impact of the light cannon for a while, the bombarded stone slabs shattered directly. The beam of light pierced through the slabs and slammed heavily into the main body of the Hanging Gardens, blasting a penetrating hole through the palace.

The entire Hanging Gardens trembled continuously due to this attack, appearing to be on the verge of collapse, but it was ultimately stabilized by Semiramis' control.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity, it didn't fall."

Well, the Hanging Gardens is still a mobile fortress after all. If it were to fall after just one shot, that would be too weak. It's still a work from the Age of Gods, so it deserves some respect.

Wang Xiaoming was unharmed by this light cannon, just like how Jeanne d'Arc activates "La Pucelle".

Just as Jeanne possesses Magic Resistance EX to resist Servants' Noble Phantasms, Wang Xiaoming, as a Godslayer, also possesses EX-level Magic Resistance, so facing a Noble Phantasm formed from gathered magic power is naturally not a problem at all.

Looking at the Hanging Gardens, still stable in the sky, Wang Xiaoming shook his head helplessly and began to ponder how to find another anti-army Noble Phantasm to blast it with. He didn't believe that it could still float so easily after taking two anti-army Noble Phantasms. Of course, as the Red Faction's Saber, it wasn't time for Wang Xiaoming to betray his team yet, so Mordred and himself couldn't do it. And the Black Faction, who currently has someone who can fire a light cannon... seems like there isn't anyone!

Vlad doesn't have a light cannon, Astolfo doesn't have a light cannon, Frankenstein doesn't have a light cannon, and don't even mention Caster. His only slightly powerful Noble Phantasm is also trash, and the main point is whether this Noble Phantasm can even be completed is a question. Chiron's Sagittarius is a single-target attack, even less of a light cannon. Can't expect him to use Greek wrestling to tear down the Hanging Gardens, right?

Tsk, troublesome.

It seems like I can only let Mordred be the double agent.

However, before that, let's get rid of the guy in front of me first.

With the Berserker dealt with, there was no one blocking Wang Xiaoming's path anymore. However, now, another person appeared before Wang Xiaoming, Astolfo!

After dealing with the Berserker, it turned out to be Astolfo who appeared.

"Hey hey, don't tell me you're trying to stop me?"

Wang Xiaoming slung his ship-slicing sword over his shoulder, looking like a street thug, tilting his head and looking at Astolfo with a nonchalant expression.

Astolfo faced Wang Xiaoming somewhat nervously, swallowing hard.

"Although I know I'm not your opponent, there's no choice. After all, I'm also a Servant. Right now, on this battlefield, I'm the only one who can directly stop you. I can't just let you charge into our castle, right?"

Astolfo's expression was a bit bleak because she knew that she was no match for Wang Xiaoming right now. This was the King of Knights, after all. She was just one of Charlemagne's Twelve Paladins, how could she compare?

"Since that's the case, then let me send you off on your final journey."

Wang Xiaoming grinned, looking like a villain, just like Mordred.

"That..."

Astolfo took a step back, somewhat timidly, gripping the lance in her hand tightly, and spoke almost pleadingly.

"Can you not hit my face?"

214. Wang Xiaoming, you are the source of the anomaly in the Holy Grail War!

Pia!

A fist imprinted on Astolfo's face, swelling her cute face again. From the start of the battle until now, in a short amount of time, less than a minute, Astolfo's face has been hit three times. Once on the chin, causing her chin to swell, and the remaining two times, once on the eye and once on the cheek. Now Astolfo's face is already swollen like a pig's head.

This is the reason why Astolfo requested not to hit her face. The last time in the forest, in a short period of time, Wang Xiaoming had swollen both Astolfo and Frankenstein's faces. For some reason, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but want to hit their faces when he saw them. Perhaps it's because they are very cute, so Wang Xiaoming wanted to punch them and see if they would cry miserably.

Of course, this is just an experiment. If it fails, then there's no way, and he can only wrong them.