Crown Dead

"Brother Xianyu, although I want to use this form to experience the feeling of fighting side by side with you more, but it really doesn't seem like the time to be willful now. Because in the future journey, only I, the real king, will be able to fight with you." We met again, so—"

Little Shining looked at Xian Yu, and gently pushed him behind the round table.

"Goodbye."

The sacred, blocking everything rose up, perfectly protecting Xian Yu, Tohsaka Mansion and Lingmai Art.

Tens of thousands of treasures poured out from the treasury at the three shadow followers, and every treasure was given Phantasma Honkai.

The white glare instantly turned Fuyuki, which was shrouded in darkness, into day.

The soul of another heroic spirit was sucked into the Lesser Holy Grail.

The white aurora in the distance distracted Saber for a moment.

"Arrr!"

"Well!?"

The giant ax of the black berserker slashed at Saber, but was immediately blocked by Lancelot.

Being able to meet Lord Lancelot again on this battlefield may be one of the few gratifying things for Saber, but Lancelot, who is a berserker, is not the same as the noble knight in the lake in his impression. Totally contradictory.

He abandoned the way of chivalry he had always upheld?Or is it just me who insists on something wrong from beginning to end?

Lancelot couldn't explain it because of his semi-madness, and the stormy attack of the black berserker made it impossible for the two to confront each other.

Fortunately, the memory of the two in the Knights of the Round Table has not been forgotten. Even though King Arthur is full of confusion and confusion, even though Lancelot is remorseful and angry, the two can still cover each other's weaknesses.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The berserker slammed Lancelot on the ground, and hit Lancelot's head covered in blood scabs with his fist, which was harder than rocks.

"Aha!"

Saber came from the side, brandishing the sword of oath to push the berserker away from Lancelot.

"Hang on, Sir Lancelot...!"

Saber stretched out her hand to help Lancelot get up, and the two once again put on a confrontational posture.

The opponent is Hercules, the Greek god of Hercules, and this has become clear in the confrontation again and again.

Infinite martial arts, mind and eyes, which allow him to have terrifying skills even as a berserker.

And the most difficult thing is [Twelve Trials], twelve completely different fatal injuries can truly knock down this demigod.

The kill of the light cannon of the Sword of Victory Oath.

The sword of the oath of victory beheaded.

Heart and temple kills with bare hands.

The knight is not dead and is killed with bare hands using a lamp pole, a crowbar, and a supplementary knife.

There is no longer a means of effectively outputting berserkers. The D-level treasure itself cannot cause effective damage to Hercules, and the chance of those two kills cannot be replicated.

Simply as a delay, it is enough.The members of the Einzbern family have successfully escaped with Emiya Kiritsugu, and they will join Senyu to end this disaster together.

But... I can't accept such an ending.If the berserker Hercules is left alone, it will have a huge impact on Yu Yu. Moreover, the king who needs redemption is still suffering from confusion and pain. The petite King of Knights, the shadow and pressure that cannot be shaken off.

Hercules must be killed here, sin must be redeemed here, and the king must be awakened here.

That being the case, what needs to be done is clearly visible.

Lancelot took out a small 762 bullet, which has become a black and red treasure under the blessing of his ability.

Of course, this will not change the nature of this bullet - it can destroy 'magic power', a wonderful bullet bestowed upon him by Master Saber.

Die from the failure of magic power-this may be a good new way of death for the berserker Hercules.The only problem is that just relying on the level of D level can't stimulate its ability at all, and it is necessary to forcibly infuse it with a flow of magic power greater than A.

Lancelot started to act. Although he couldn't communicate with Saber, he believed that his intentions could be understood by the King of Knights.

"Arrrr——!!"

Clenching the bullet in his hand, Lancelot ran straight towards Hercules without tactics or technique.

"Roar!

Hercules swung his giant axe, but Lancelot blocked him with the only iron rod left in his hand.Under the huge impact, only a small sharp fragment remained of the iron rod.

that's enough.

"Pfft scare!"

There are two sounds of flesh being pierced.

Lancelot inserted the blade into Hercules' heart, and the origin bullet was forcibly inserted into the torn wound.

and another place

"Mr. Lancelot...!!"

The black knight's chest was pierced by Hercules' arm.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, blood kept gushing from his mouth, but Lancelot completely ignored his fatal wound. He used all his strength to clamp Hercules' arm, exposing the wound with the origin bullet in the In front of saber.

"——" "—"