The Endless Shuttle

"It's decided, I will kill you with my own hands."

Instead of calling Rider a 'bastard', Gilgamesh had already placed the King of Conquerors on an equal footing with himself.

"Haha, you still say such things now. You should also make up your mind as soon as possible. Not only the Holy Grail, but I also plan to loot your treasure house. The King of Conquerors drank such a fine wine. You are really careless."

Rider laughed wildly.

Saber stared at the three Heroic Spirits in front of her. They were all proud and wished to follow their own path, but she was tormented by guilt. From the competition of this banquet, maybe I really have no way to beat them...

After a while, the scene fell silent again. It wasn't the atmosphere between Gilgamesh and the King of Conquerors, but the killing intent—the killing intent that stabbed people like a knife cut the skin.

A strange white object emerged from the moonlit atrium. One after another, pale features appeared in the atrium like flowers blooming. The pallor was the color of cold, dry bones.

Skull mask with black robes. The deserted atrium was gradually surrounded by this strange group.

Assassin wasn't the only one who was killed at the Tohsaka mansion. The truth is, there are many Assassins who participated in this Holy Grail War, but this number is really abnormal. They all wear masks and black robes, and they all have different physiques. There were giants, and there were skinny ones, and there were short, childlike ones, and there were women's.

Are you coming...

Seeing this scene, Luo Pei's eyes changed, and the shadow of the wall slowly receded.

When Rider slays Aaasaain, he will open the inherent barrier. This kind of great forbidden spell that erodes reality with fantasy can not only drag in all the heroic spirits sitting here and its Master, it may also block the Master's command spell summoning .

——He planned to take this opportunity to kill Emiya Kiritsugu.

'Lancer, after Rider killed Assassin, you challenged the King of Knights. ’ he said in the language of his heart as he walked. 'Berserker, I will notify Kariya and ask him not to disturb you. I'm going to kill Saber's Master next, so tonight is a battle between knights and knights, master and master, please bless me. '

Diarmuid was taken aback for a moment, and then responded.

‘Please rest assured, the next one will definitely bring you victory. '

victory?

To be honest, Luo Pei has no confidence in his heroic spirit at all. Now that there is a deviation, Huang Qiangwei has not sealed Saber's left hand, as long as she releases her golden sword, then Diarmuid will surely die.

— Not to mention Saber is participating in the Holy Grail War for the second time.

‘No, it doesn’t need to be premised on victory, you just need to fulfill your loyalty on the battlefield. ’ As long as he can entangle Saber after Rider kills Assassin, it will be a victory for Rope.

He has absolute confidence in himself defeating Emiya Kiritsugu.

'Thanks you! '

Taking a deep breath, after bypassing the monitor, Lopez walked slowly into the castle, moving towards the top where Emiya Kiritsugu was.

Under the perception of "The Desperate Prison of the Humble", he calmly used the "Mad Hell" to eliminate the modern traps in the corridor. This may be due to the limited magic ability of Emiya Kiritsugu himself. In the castle of Zbern, there are not many traps about magic.

"Inherent time control... Does it speed up your own time?"

It is impossible for a substitute to sneak attack. My "Crazy Hell" is not a speed double, and I can't do a "bullet punch" like Kujo Jotaro or Dongfang Josuke. And the stand-in is also a kind of substance, there must be friction between the fist and the atmosphere, as long as that guy senses the wind of punching and enters the state of time acceleration in an instant, then Luo Pei, who lacks close combat ability, will definitely become very troublesome.

Despite the strengthening of the enchantment, his physical fitness has exceeded three times that of a human. But Luo Pei is a person who can't even fight, and it is too dangerous to fight with soldiers in close quarters.

"You can only use Cthulhu's secret technique."

Holding the wall of the corridor, Luo Pei listened to the message from the moisture in the air, and the green magic pattern on his right hand began to shine ominously.

Chapter 50: The King's Army

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"Ass... Assassin!!"

Waver's expression changed and he yelled loudly, he crawled to the back of Rider and grabbed the corner of his shirt tightly.

No wonder he was so panicked.

Heroic spirits like Assassin make assassinations as their business, and most of them have no legends about being heroes, so their abilities are low. In a frontal battle situation, it is basically difficult to compete with other Servants.

But there are disadvantages as well as advantages. They have a unique ability to block the breath as a class ability. They can eliminate their own breath to hide themselves. Not only magicians, but also other Servants are hard to detect. The combat method that utilizes this ability will become a lifeline, and it is also the greatest weapon against assassinating other masters.

Generally speaking, it is easier to kill a Master than to deal with a Servant, so if it can be used correctly, an Assassin might become the scariest Servant.

——The above are just a few nonsense, whoever believes it will write.

In fact, whether it is the gymnasium group in the fourth Holy Grail War, or Hassan who "drew his heart" in the fifth time, or the pseudo-Assassin Sasaki Kojiro, the word "cannon fodder" is written all over their faces , let alone assassinate the Master, even the few appearances are to set off the strength of other Servants.

It's a real tragedy, just like Kotomine has issued a command spell and launched a suicide attack on Rider.

"...Ri—Rider, hello, hello..."

Waver anxiously shook the big man in front of him, but Rider still didn't move. He looked at the Assassins around him with a calm look in his eyes.

"Hey kid, don't be so embarrassing. Isn't it just that there are new guests at the banquet, so we still drink the wine."

"Where do they look like guests!?"

Rider sighed with a wry smile, then faced Assassin who surrounded him, he greeted with a foolish expression:

"I said, everyone, can you restrain your ghostly spirit? My friend is frightened by you."

Lancer looked at the King of Conquerors inexplicably, wondering if he had heard it wrong, and then spoke.

"King of Conquerors, does this despicable assassin look like he's here for a banquet?"

"What does it matter, whether it's an enemy or a friend, don't they all come after the Holy Grail?"

Rider spoke calmly, scooped out the red wine in the bottle with a spoon, and reached out to the Assassins.

"Come on, you're welcome, and if you want to drink together, get your own cup. This wine is with your blood."

Phew—a sound piercing through the air answered Rider.

Only the handle of the spoon was left in Rider's hand, and the spoon part had fallen to the ground. This was done by one of the Assassins, and the wine in the spoon was scattered on the ground of the atrium.

Ding——Assassin's gymnastics team has obtained the achievement 'Death'.

"..."

Rider looked down at the wine scattered on the ground speechlessly. The skull masks laughed as if mocking him.

"Don't say I didn't warn you."

Rider's tone was still calm, but it was clear that the feeling in it had changed. The only ones who noticed this change were the two people who drank with him before.

"I said, 'this wine' is 'your blood'—isn't it? Since you spilled it on the ground casually, then I will..."

Before the words fell, a whirlwind whizzed up.