I'm Really a God

Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, who was hiding in the dark, gritted his teeth angrily. If it wasn't for the damn Webb who stole his carefully prepared holy relic, where would such a scene appear? Even if the King of Conquerors and his Personality is different, as long as a holy relic is summoned, you have to obey his command obediently.

So what about Alexander the Great's achievements?It's just a dead person's soul, and no matter how great the emperor is in the historical records, to the magician who has been standing on the side of mystery with his family, he is nothing more than a mortal, and only those in legends and myths are closely related to mystery The king will make the magician scruples.

Rider said loudly:

"I know there are still people hiding in the darkness. No matter what you say, you are heroes who have been sublimated into heroic spirits. Why are you less spineless and timid than when you were alive? If this is the case, you don't even have the qualifications to be conquered by me. You can only wait Just become something that I ravage and dominate under my wheel."

The voice of conquest resounded through the night sky. With his leadership ability A, his words and deeds often had the power to incite and confuse people. His ridicule was enough to annoy even a calm Heroic Spirit. Just a while after Rider roared, a golden man appeared. of light.

The too dazzling light made people a little timid, and a figure in golden shining armor appeared at the top of the bulb of the street lamp several meters above the ground.Seeing his dazzlingly great face, Weber couldn't help but hold his breath.

"That person is..."

"Street Lamp King!"

Kou Ziqing complained with a smile in his heart, but Weber was extremely nervous, because yesterday he used a useless familiar to monitor the Yuansaka mansion, and it was this golden hero who buried the assassin who invaded the Yuansaka mansion with overwhelming destructive power.

"If you don't take me seriously, two people who are called 'kings' without knowing the sky's heights, came out overnight."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the golden hero curled his lips in an extremely unhappy manner, showing his contempt for the three Servants who were confronting him.Although Archer's proud attitude and tone were exactly the same as Rider's self-importance, they were fundamentally different.The Conqueror's voice and eyes were less ruthless than Archer's.

Rider also didn't seem to expect someone with a tougher attitude than himself, and was quite flustered, scratching his chin in confusion.

"Even if you speak rudely... I, Iskandar, are still the most famous conqueror in the world."

"A hero who can truly be called a king, I am the only one between heaven and earth. The rest are just some bastards."

Jin Glitter uttered a declaration that was nothing less than an insult.Even though Saber already knew Jin Glitter's identity and strength, she was still angry at this moment, but Rider was a little surprised and sighed forgivingly.

"For the sake of your words, how about reporting your own name first? If you were also a king, wouldn't you be afraid of your own prestige?"

With Rider making jokes like this, Hero Wang's red eyes became more and more haughty and angry, staring at the giant man in front of him.

"Are you asking me? Are the bastards asking the king about me?"

"If I put you in the glory of worshipping me, and you don't know my name, I can't help you with your ignorance."

After Jin Xingxing finished speaking, flaming void ripples slowly rose up on his left and right sides, and the next moment, the knife tool suddenly appeared in the empty sky shining with dazzling brilliance.Unsheathed swords, and guns.They are all brightly decorated and radiate magic that cannot be hidden.

Obviously not an ordinary weapon, it can only be a Noble Phantasm.There is no doubt that this is the attack weapon that killed the assassin last night.

Rider put away all his expressions and became dignified. He felt that this heroic spirit was his own nemesis. The defense of his chariot could not withstand the bombardment of so many treasures. In the Holy Grail War, a hero basically only had one treasure, like a spear. It is rare for soldiers to have two guns.

Even if someone happens to have many weapons in his lifetime, he can only use them in the same way, instead of projecting the treasures out like the person in front of him to form a rain of treasures.

"These are real guys, right? I probably understand who you are."

Rider pulled out his saber solemnly, ready to cast his second treasure at any time. At this moment, a slightly maniacal laughter sounded in the darkness, attracting everyone's attention.A torrent of magical power blew from nowhere, and it turned into an unyielding figure under the surprised gazes of everyone.

That figure was located about two blocks closer to the seaside than the four lanes of the Lancer and Saber battlefield.His figure can only be described as a shadow, and it is vaguely visible as a tall man with broad shoulders and his whole body covered in armor.

But it's different from Saber's silver armor that wraps her body tightly, and Archer's luxurious gold armor.The man's armor was black.No elaborate decoration, no polished colors.

Like darkness, extreme black like hell.Even his face was covered with a helmet.Deep in the tiny cracks of the helmet.All I could see was the radiant light emanating from the eyes that were burning like fire.

Heroic spirits are existences sublimated from heroes to half-elfs, with gorgeous fantasies all over their bodies, but the black armored shadow in front of them is not at all heroic, and some are just weird.

"...Conqueror King, have you invited him too?"

Dimuludo didn't dare to stare at the black knight carelessly, but still teased him in a frivolous tone.The King of Conquerors frowned upon hearing this.

"Is this... I only invite those who can communicate rationally. This one is obviously irrational."

Even the arrogant and unimaginable King of Heroes has an aura of reason in him, while what the black knight releases is only out-and-out murderous aura.Even the whirlwinds generated by its magic are creepy like hateful beasts.

Berserker.

Everyone instantly understood the role of this knight, and the fluctuations full of murderous aura could only make people think of frantic heroic spirits.At this moment, the black shadow heroic spirit seemed to have received the master's order and rushed towards Jin Xingxing. Jin Xingxing was a little bit astonished, but soon snorted coldly:

"A mad dog that came out of nowhere."

The treasure that had met the King of Conquerors instantly shifted its direction and bombarded the berserker. Gilgamesh disdained the berserker, a heroic spirit who could only rely on berserk to maintain combat power, and just projected two weapons , one sword and one gun is enough.

To the Heroic Spirits, the Noble Phantasm is his own child, and throwing such an important Noble Phantasm like a stone is a reckless throw.Still, it's destructive.The road surface was blown up, as if a bomb had exploded, and the asphalt turned into dust and flew around, covering all vision.

Everyone held their breath.

In the misty dust, the long black shadow swayed and appeared. Berserker is still there.He moved his foot slightly, and the pavement under his feet turned into a stone and cracked.As a result, among the spears and swords thrown by the King of Heroes, the spear that flew slightly behind missed the target.However, the sword that was supposed to fly ahead and shoot at the target did not cause any damage.

Because that sword is in Berserker's hand.The Black Knight caught the first sword thrown by the King of Heroes with ease, and Berserker used the sword he had obtained to repel the next spear that flew as the second blow.

Saber was a little stunned. The King of Heroes' treasure projection couldn't easily kill powerful heroic spirits. For Saber, it was enough to swing the sword light to form an airtight sword ball to blow away the rain of treasures. Her holy sword is the most precious among all treasures. They are all located at one of the apexes, and they are not afraid of colliding head-on with any Noble Phantasm.

But even she would not grab the projected weapon with her bare hands. This is the same as ordinary people's empty-handed swords. It requires extremely high skill, courage and even luck. Saber felt that some of the tricks and skills of this unknown knight were familiar.

"Although he lost all reason when he went mad, he was a great warrior indeed."

Spearman Diarmuid is also a person with superb martial arts skills, but at the moment he is deeply admired. The treasure originally only becomes a special weapon for this heroic spirit in the hands of the exclusive heroic spirit.Even in the hands of other heroes, it is impossible to use it flexibly.It is unimaginable that he can perform such a stunt to accurately repel the treasured spear that came after him.

"How dare you touch my Noble Phantasm with dirty hands... Are you in such a hurry to die? Beast!"

Gilgamesh was really enraged, and the light around him once again shone.Not just guns and swords.And axes.Both mallets and spears are available.There are also some strangely shaped weapons whose purpose and nature are unknown.All the Noble Phantasms are polished as bright as mirrors, and they are rolling with huge magic power.

Each Noble Phantasm embodies an undiminished sense of mystery...these are true Noble Phantasms.

The roar shook the night air, and the flashes of constant explosions seemed to clear the entire night sky.These Noble Phantasms produced such a huge destructive force that it was hard to believe that they were merely throwing weapons like swords.Countless Noble Phantasms rained down on the roads of Warehouse Street, as if they were being carpet bombed.

The Noble Phantasm fell like thunder, and the momentum seemed to blow up Berserker's location and even the entire block.