Jedi Scientist

If you don't give it your all, you'll die...... No, it's not!

At this moment, Artoria finally understood why the old man brought such a strong sense of oppression to herself.

This level of martial arts will amaze the Lord of the Holy Lance the most, but will not make her afraid, she is a peerless general, a knight king who unified Britain, not to mention her, even those knights of the round table under her command, there are at least three people who can blast this level of attack.

However, the old man's sword is not like she and her best friends, simply squandering the power in her hands......

- On the seemingly ordinary greatsword, Artoria felt a concept.

Die.

The earth is not torn apart, but it is 'killed' by the old man, and the old man who can kill even the land, if this concept is applied to himself......

"Holy spear, pull the anchor!"

Artoria, who understood the strength of the other party, finally completely liberated the holy spear in her hand.

The spear that shone in Artoria's hand shone with incomparably brilliant brilliance at this moment.

"Hmm, this is?!"

The old man, who was originally indifferent, finally had an unconcealable surprise on his face after the Knight King unsealed the treasure.

"Anchor of the World?!"

Behind Artoria, a giant tower of light shining with aurora stood proudly on the land of Fuyuki City, and in the light, Artoria's appearance also changed slightly.

The armor on his body exuded a faint glow, and the moving face of the knight Ji was also covered by a visor with lion sideburns.

Feeling this incomparable coercion, Hassan was the first to slip away - she was originally the most vegetable servant in the audience, and at this time, someone dragged the three knights, she must seize the opportunity to steal a few heads, so as to be worthy of the old man's efforts.

However......

After Bai Xiang divided more than a dozen clones, the young hero king and the red-haired swordsmith, armed with weapons, stopped in front of them indifferently.

"Yo, you seem to want to escape, big brother, don't you mind teaming up to clean up this group of rats, right?"

"Of course. "

As soon as the words fell, the two of them slashed out the swords in their hands at the same time, the Taidao full of evil energy, and the treasure that shone with magical power, and at the same time cut the two clones of Baixiang into pieces.

"But, damn it!"

The non-combat slave will only have this kind of result against the strong, and the poor Baixiang can't even escape, so he can only watch these two heroic spirits keep fighting and killing his remaining clones.

"Oh oh oh, that's good!"

Astolford, who had broken away from the state of rational evaporation, finally remembered that he was a rookie - without saying a word, he pulled Weber, who was already scared to pee, and ran away.

"Gone, Master. If we stay here any longer, we'll die. "

"No ......"

The young magician, who had lost all his strength, looked at Astolfo with a look of despair.

"What the hell are you thinking about bringing me here, Rider!"

"Ahaha......"

Astolford, who remembered this, touched the back of his head pretending to be stupid, and then ......

He stuck out his tongue and sold a moe.

"If you always care about this kind of thing, you'll get old, hey~"

"Sell your sister's cuteness...... I'm going to go!"

Webb, who was already galloping, was startled by a truck that suddenly burst out.

"Wait, truck?!"

After being reminded of some not-so-good memories by the things in front of him, Weber's face instantly turned pale.

"Rider, get out of the way...... No, use the Noble Phantasm!"

"That bastard Caster, crouching around!!"

Fang Yi, who was manipulating the self-detonating truck not far away, looked at the screaming Webber and smiled faintly.

"Hmph, I just noticed. It's a pity that it's late. Today, I'm going to tell you—"

"Explosion is art!"

The button in his hand was gently pressed by the lion-headed heroic spirit, and with this move, the self-detonating truck that suddenly burst out from all directions suddenly surrounded the place where everyone was fighting.

Even a nerd like Webber can react, not to mention the old coward of Kiritsugu, in fact, he knew it from the moment the truck appeared......

- The heroic spirit who loves blasting and nuclear leveling, really came along.

Now, there are six servants outside, and when they go out, they are either plotted or killed openly, even if no one pays attention to him, Artoria's battle with the old swordsman will be enough to kill him ten times as long as it affects him.

But if you don't leave now, when those self-exploding trucks complete the encirclement, they will definitely be buried in the sea of fire generated by the explosion.

To walk is to die, and not to go is to die......

"Bastard thing!"

After hammering the wall hard, the gloomy magician killer gave orders to his servants.

"Lancer, do whatever it takes to get the other side. We don't have much time left!"

"I know it without you saying it!"

After the liberation of the Holy Lance, Artoria has an additional passive skill.

Using the holy spear, she was originally close to the existence of the gods, and after completely liberating the anchor of the world, she already had an extra layer of divinity on her body.

On the other side of her, the old man did not make a move, he waited silently, and Artoria completely liberated all her power.

"I didn't get a glimpse of it before I was alive, but I didn't expect that now because of the call of the unfilial disciple, I saw the glory of the anchor of the world...... Shoot with all your might, Anchor Bearer!"

He raised the simple sword in his hand high, attaching the concept of fighting spirit and death to it.

"I am Hassan Sabaha, the first 'Man of the Mountain', let me see how powerful the anchor of the world really is!"

"Seal-Thirteen – Discussion-Start!"

Beside Artoria, six apparitions appeared.

The pure knight with his eyes closed - Gahalad.

Mordred, a rebellious knight with a similar face to her.

The civil official who has been assisting her before her death-A Xianwen.

She is considered to be the best friend of the strongest knight - Lancelot.

The brother who grew up with her - Kai.

Before her death, she followed her loyal knight, Bedwell.

"Yes, not for the sake of selfish desires. "- Admitted, Gahalad.

"It's for, for the war against evil. "—admitted, Mordred.

"It's for, it's for the truth. "—Confession, Agat.

"Yes, not a battle with the elves. "—Admit it, Lancelot.

"It's for, it's for life. "—Admission, Kay.

"It's for the sake of fighting against those who are stronger than themselves. —admitted, Bedwell.

The holy spear in Artoria's hand, as long as the six restraints are lifted, can be liberated with all its might, and with the figures of the six knights of the round table dispersed, the magic power in her hands was finally condensed to the extreme.

On the other side, the mountain man also completed the liberation of the treasure, and he was wrapped with the breath of death all over his body, which made people feel that as long as they looked directly, they would be directly taken away from their spirits.

"Phantasm—"

"Liberate!"

The two people present let out a high battle cry, and the next second-

"Rhongomyniad!"

"Death to the Angel (Azrail)!"

With the liberation of his true name, the Sword of Death and the Anchor of the World collided together, and the shockwaves generated by the two directly overturned all the surrounding houses.

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