Type Moon: Social nickname, starting lady crane

At this moment.

The Heroic Spirits and Magicians of all the worlds were also very curious to see everything on the screen.

In the midst of the Chaldean world.

"Looks like this is the Assassin from this Holy Grail War....... But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with that sect?"

Romani Aqiman said with some curiosity.

As Gyesta Catore investigated.

But the one on the screen doesn't.

"Which hero will it be?"

Romani Aqiman was extremely curious.

And at this moment, a steady stream of barrages is also constantly emerging on the screen.

[Baichang Hassan: This is ......!!! I'm not mistaken, that guy was actually summoned too?!]

【Quiet Hassan:...... I didn't think that guy would be summoned too!! this guy is definitely the most terrifying one of our Hassan!If it was her, then this Holy Grail War would be very interesting!]

[Gilgamesh: Hmph, hahaha, it's just a miscellaneous practice, there's nothing to be afraid of at all!]

[Olga Marie: The Most Terrifying ...... Assassin】

【......】

In the world of the Fifth Holy Grail War, Hassan looked at the screen with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Naturally, he also recognized who the guy on the screen was.

Hyacinth......

It is a more powerful existence than other Haha-sans except for the first generation of adults!

She was a member of the Hassan Order, a girl whose faith was more devout than anyone else in the Order.

Extraordinarily talented, young and convenient, "Eight Sixty Zero" used his own understanding to learn the stunts that the other eighteen Hassan relied on to survive to score seven points similarly, which can be called all-round.

Or maybe it was because of the incredible talent for learning that made the elders of the Hassan Order feel fear and jealousy.

For this reason, he was eliminated on the grounds of lack of originality and lack of firm faith, so that he did not become the highest honor of the Hassan Order, the "Old Man of the Mountain".

But that doesn't stop that guy from being an extremely powerful presence in Hassan.

Hyacinko's ability to reproduce the miracles of the past 18 Hassan by freely transforming the flesh!

In other words, fighting this guy is equivalent to fighting 18 other Hassan......

Back to the screen.

"Are you...... In order to get the Holy Grail...... And the magician who summoned me......

With such a question, Geresta finally put his mind at ease.

At the same time, he took a step forward with a confident expression, and said with open arms to meet her.

"yes, you're right. I'm just-"

The moment the voice just fell.

The woman in front of her suddenly burst out with terrifying magic.

Buzz.

Then the woman also let out her own whisper

“...... Delusional heartbeat!"

In an instant, it was as if time had stopped.

Next second.

Jesta felt only a pain, as if something was touching his chest.

So he couldn't help but bow his head.

What's going on one by one?

In the midst of everyone's shocked gaze, some kind of red object stretched out to Gersta's chest, and the object grabbed something that was also red!

And that object is, without a doubt, the heart of Geresta!

Plop.

Jesta failed to lift his bowed head, and fell to the floor.

Seeing such a scene, the magicians around him couldn't sit still anymore.

"What......!"

They don't understand why the Servant in front of them is doing this?

Obviously that's ...... The servants they have called.

The next second.

A powerful magic power emerged from the woman's body again.

Then behind her back, Don stood out a third red arm, which stretched out in a straight line to the master's magician, and wanted to say that when that hand touched the other's chest in an instant—

It was unbelievable that a heart appeared in that red hand and crushed it with all its might.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes when they saw this.

And the other magicians also made quick moves.

"Y-you!"

"What did you do to Lord Jesta?"

"Aren't you a servant?"

A frightened timbre appeared on each of the magician's faces.

At the same time, the ones that began to gather activated their own magic circuits.

All of a sudden, the entire basement was filled with terrifying magic.

The woman in black looked at them with a blank face.

Just said indifferently.

"We are waiting for God...... does not hold the Holy Grail ......"

With such words, just fell.

Behind her, a magician was ready to move.

Holding a magic dress in his hand, he jumped silently.

At the same time, he waved the blade in his hand.

The magic dress was going to be stabbed into the woman's back.

However, the woman is a heroic spirit after all.

All this in front of her can't escape her eyes at all

There was a chirp, after this strange wet sound.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, the woman's shoulders immediately deformed and twisted.

Wrap his left hand around his back at an unusual angle and gently stroke the man's head

“...... Fantasy computer. "

The moment the voice just fell.

The man's skull was like a bomb, and his body exploded with flames as it resounded with a violent explosion.

The sound and flash of light caused the magician's disciples to curl up in fear.

There is no doubt that this Servant is an existence that they cannot cope with in their lifetime.

Looking at all this in front of her, there were no ripples in the woman's eyes.

Although she had pity for all this, she did not mean to let them go.

“...... Dream of the medulla. "

The cold tone echoed like the voice of the Grim Reaper.

As soon as the screen turned, there was only silence in the entire screen, in the entire basement.

Everything is unreal.

But around the woman in black, the corpses of several magicians are silently explaining that none of this is a dream.

The magicians who were trying to unleash their magic power, for some reason, actually burned their bodies on their own, and then fell to the ground silently.

What's going on...... All the audience couldn't understand it either.

All this is probably known only to the mysterious servant in black.

Looking at all this in front of her, the woman in black did not have any expression on her face.

Just said indifferently.

"To exclude...... Heretical magicians......"

But with such words just falling.

Her form turned into a spirit, a state that no one could see, and she had no clue, but she ran through the night with a clear goal in mind.

And all the audience watched this scene, all of them couldn't help it, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

In the world of the Fifth Holy Grail War, Rin Tosaka looked at such a scene with a face full of disbelief.

"Is this guy ......? is it really an Assassin?"

Words of disbelief echoed throughout the room.

Although what has just been shown is only the tip of the iceberg of the mysterious servant.

But the guy said that the strength he showed ......

It's enough to shock all the audience!

Similarly, on the other side, Hong A looked at the figure on the screen, and his face also showed a look of jealousy.

"That guy ......"

The strength he showed made him feel a hint of danger!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

This guy is even several times stronger than the spell-wielder Hassan!

On the other side of Cúchulainn, watching all this on the screen.

It was also immediately recognized.

Isn't one of the skills used by that mysterious servant the ability of the curse Hassan to do so?

"Could it be this mysterious servant...... Does it have anything to do with that curse-wielder Hassan?"

At this moment, in the midst of the world of Chaldeans.

Matthew: They couldn't sit still anymore when they saw such a scene.

Because the skills that were shown on the screen just now were undoubtedly the skills of Hassan that they had summoned!

"Those skills are...... Hassan's abilities...... But how could it be ......?"

Matthew said in disbelief!

At this moment, the voice of Hasan came from the side.

"It's all perfectly normal for that guy...... After all, that guy has the survival ability of 18 Hassan, although he is not an old man in the mountains......

But there is no doubt that he is the most versatile Assassin."

Hearing such words, the people next to him all showed shocked expressions.

It has the survival skills of 18 mountain elders...... Isn't this guy a little invincible?

And at this moment, a steady stream of barrages is also constantly emerging on the screen.

[Iskander, King of Conquest: Oh-oh - very powerful, this guy is a little more powerful than the Assassin I met in the Holy Grail.] 】

[Amakusa Shiro: This Holy Grail War is really not simple...... Even that Assassin is so terrifying, and he can unleash these treasures one after another...... I'm really getting more and more curious, who are the rest of the servants?]

[Aoko Aosaki: That magician...... It's not quite right!The connection hasn't disappeared yet.,It's actually able to supply that guy to release so many treasures.,And it's ......]

[Elquite: Indeed...... I feel that in this Holy Grail War, the lineup that appears should be the most luxurious of all the Holy Grail Wars....]

【......】

All the audience was talking about it.

At this moment, the screen changed again.

In the original basement.

After the Assassin is gone, the entire basement is filled with gore and dead silence.

Suddenly......

"Heh. "

Innocent laughter rang out.

"Haha!!!ha

The laughter was like a child's heart, and I felt happy from the bottom of my heart.

That being said, all the audience did hear that there was a distortion in this burst of laughter!

"Oh! what a surprise! The Holy Grail is such a heretic!"

With such words, the voice just fell.

The Jesta, who was already dead and couldn't die anymore, actually lay up like a spring.

His right hand shone with the brilliance of the spell and murmured.

"What a beautiful ......"

The man's purpose was to use the power of the Holy Grail to awaken the great spider sleeping beneath South America, so that he could destroy the boring world and pass the leisure......

But now the man has changed his mind.

The body couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, he realized that there was still a human residue called [Touched] in his heart!

I kept trembling because of the emotion in my heart.

"Is it lovable, mellow? charming, exquisite, beautiful, beautiful, lovely.

No, it's rare that I have so much time, and I should study poetry again! I can't find the words to describe her beliefs!"

Jesta's heart was pleasantly surprised and excited.

He didn't even mind the silent corpse, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

Then, on his open chest, a magical tattoo appeared that gave the impression of a spell that was completely different from the spell.

It was like a revolver's magazine, with six red patterns arranged in a circle.

The pattern on the left side of the chest has become extremely black.

At this moment, his face also changed.

"How can I slaughter the magician's conceptual core so easily! As a magician, I am not careless! However, it is meaningless! Even if I am far more powerful than me, everything can only return to nothingness in front of that arm!"

Geresta chuckled, thus getting a glimpse of his slightly overly sharp canine teeth.

Obviously, just now, he saw the memories of the mysterious servant.

In that moment, he seemed to have found the greatest joy in the world6!

Changed the original idea of waking up the great spider to destroy the world.

"It seems that there is no need to feel bored in this world...... How could that beautiful Assassin, her faith, fade out of the stage of history in obscurity!"

"No! Who can allow such a wasteful thing to happen!"

As he said this, a smile of excitement and joy appeared on Jesta's face.

"Let me give you a name, and make that beautiful face, soul, strength, and faith...... Defiled, defiled, degraded, submitted, depraved!

The original laughter and prudence gradually mixed with evil colors.

"It must be pleasant, it must be unreal, it must be beautiful!

Let that beautiful Assassin kneel, shatter her faith, and drain her power from the look on his face!"

With such words, the shadow stretched beneath his feet.

It was a deep shade of crimson of the same color as the tattoo that appeared on the man's body.

In just an instant, the shadow had already wrapped around the dead and silent skeletons around him.

Buzz——!

In the next second, Huawei's crimson waves covered the magician's corpse.

In the next instant, the shadow returned to Jesta's body. It's just that the color of the shadow shines with a deeper brilliance.

He didn't care about these magicians who had been turned into bones.

"The Holy Grail, the destruction of the world, is just as wonderful!

But it is not enough to worry about! In the face of her despair, it is like a dust!"

Jesta, the magician...... No, to be precise, the pleasure molecule of the apostles, sneered.

I'm also looking forward to the next grand Holy Grail War!