I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

And this imaginary enemy is none other than the source of these wisdoms, the Eternal King.

In the Eternal Dynasty, all knights worship the wise Eternal King, but Mordred does not think so.

Unruly, what she wants is to surpass!

Isn't the inherited wisdom of the ancestors meant to surpass the ancestors on the basis of the ancestors?

Inherit and develop.

If the future generations cannot surpass the ancestors, wouldn't the ancestors be disappointed?

Mordred, with this idea in mind, has extremely complicated emotions towards the Eternal King.

Especially this Eternal King, the father she had only met once and had never been close to.

Longing, respect, understanding, sadness, hostility, disgust...

This emotion is beyond description.

Since she met this old man here, she absolutely cannot give up this opportunity.

Yes.

She wants to beat this old man.

And this is also the key to her obtaining the Holy Grail.

Shirou came out of the coffee shop, looked at Mordred, and said, "Wait a minute. Are you Artoria?"

Shirou guessed that this might be another parallel individual of Artoria.

It can't be helped, the person with Artoria's face...

There are too many!

As far as he knows, there are Gray, Nero, Okita Souji... Even here, Black has a Saber, a parallel entity of Artoria.

Therefore, Shirou should have a question.

However, facing Shirou's question, Mordred didn't answer, but just licked his lips, his small face looked a little mad, the black-red holy sword in his hand exuded brilliance, and terrifying energy was brewing in it.

"rest in peace,--"

Looking at Mordred's holy sword that was gradually glowing black and red, Shirou said quickly: "Wait a minute!"

"- sleep forever!"

The black-red holy sword exuded extreme black-red light, like thick black blood, and blasted towards Shirou.

Seeing this, Shirou waved his hand, took out the [Shield of the Gods (false)] from the [Unlimited Sword System], and erected several [Evil] shields, and then he took out the black blood-like shield. The light cannon blocked it.

Shirou waved off the [evil] shield, frowned, looked at Mordred sharply, and asked, "What do you mean, you don't want to communicate with me?"

Mordred didn't speak, but looked at the black and red holy sword in his hand with a strange expression.

"If you attack me, I will not hold back."

Shirou's gaze was fixed, and four [Evil] arms sprang out from behind, picked up the sword in the stone one after another, and slashed towards Mordred.

Mordred held the black and red holy sword in his hand, and waved it in a wonderful arc in the air, blocking the attack of the four [evil] arms.

The trajectory of the sword technique was very familiar, which made De Shilang slightly frown: "Lancelot's sword technique."

Shirou realized that that kind of swordsmanship belonged to Lancelot. Lancelot used to ask Merlin about swordsmanship often, and Shirou also watched the swordsmanship competition between Lancelot and Merlin many times, so he remembered Lancelot's swordsmanship.

And there is no doubt that what this "Arturia" displayed was Lancelot's swordsmanship.

Shirou stretched out another [evil] arm, holding the sword in the stone, and slashed towards Mordred.

Shirou didn't manifest the giant arm of "evil", nor did he take out the sixty-meter-long "green horizon that opened up a thousand mountains (false)", because it couldn't be used at all.

Facing Shirou's fifth [evil] arm, Mordred was a bit overwhelmed.

Her swordsmanship is actually not that good.

They are all like tigers and cats, they only learned how to put on airs, and they have not yet reached the level of Saber or Lancelot.

Facing the offensive of Shirou's five [evil] arms, he lost his airs, and his hands and feet seemed a little flustered.

Shirou's heart moved, and the five [evil] arms stabbed towards Mordred with the sword in the stone.

However, the next moment, Shirou was taken aback.

I saw Mordred directly escaping into the ground, making the five swords in the stone come to naught.

"Hunting?" Shirou was a little surprised.

At this time, the ground hummed, and Shirou instinctively took a step back.

The next moment, a black-red light cannon gushed out from the ground, almost brushing Shirou, and shot into the sky.

"Interesting...it's actually the treasure of the Dungeon."

Shirou murmured.

"There are more interesting things."

A muffled sound came from the ground, and the next moment, a hand grabbed Shirou's ankle.

Using the [Unknown Flower of Rebellion] to hide underground, Mordred had a playful smile on his face, and was about to repeat the old trick and drag Shirou into the ground like Saber.

There was a happy smile on her face, but when she was about to carry it out, a huge hand suddenly grabbed her body.

Mordred had no time to be surprised, the next moment, this huge palm dug her out like a sweet potato.

"This, this is..." Mordred looked surprised.

After being dug out, she was surprised to find that Shirou's body was covered with black mud, and it was this black mud that formed a huge palm, mixed into the soil, and dug her out.

"Surprise? I think it's a surprise, but it's really interesting." Shirou said with a smile.

Shirou put on the armor of [evil] on himself, which puts the evil of this world on him, and can effectively enhance his lack of strength.

Shirou lifted her with the giant [evil] hand to prevent her from escaping, but he stretched out his hand to control her, and asked, "Tell me, who are you?"

Mordred didn't struggle, he didn't move.

However, Shirou's question was not answered.