Chapter 34: The Final Chapter: The End of the Black Knight

"Qili, sign a contract with me"

The Holy Grail War is not over yet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Golden King's eyes were full of crazy colors, and he grinned, this humiliation must be repaid.

Since it will be resurrected, even the entire curse will be wiped out.

Bomb down, it doesn't matter what happens to this city, only this humiliation must be perfectly rewarded.

"Why?"

His forehead was bleeding, and he was crushed by trees, his ribs were broken three times, and his leg bones were broken.

The injuries that fell when they were blown up by the wind before were completely untreated because they were suppressed, and the support can still be answered clearly, thanks to the training in the past.

There is nothing to desire, and for the Holy Grail, Qili does not crave.

What he wants, he doesn't need a holy grail to achieve.

With a wave of his hand, there was already little magic left, and the invisible hammer of the stance easily flew the trees.

That's why he needs magical support.

Although it only costs a negligible amount of mana to remove weapons from the treasury, you will have to pay mana if you want to use them at the most basic level.

Naturally, there is no need to be so troublesome for enemies that can be solved by a purely physical sword rain, but if the opponent's level is high enough, then the entire sword rain will be attached, and the terrifying magic will be valued, which is also what the Golden King is willing to do.

“・・・”

But Qili still didn't respond, and there was no spell on his arm.

No, just don't need.

So, Gilgamesh had to endure it too, and then showed a three-point evil and seven-point demonic smile again.

"It's so unpleasant...

He scoffed, "Can't you see something so obvious?"

"If you can't contain the tainted Black Knight, then you won't be able to talk to that man, ahhh

Qili's body shuddered.

Archer didn't let go of this action, and he sneered disdainfully at the corners of his mouth.

"Emiya Kiritsugu, that guy is sure to kill him, can you still be indifferent?"

The trembling stopped, and then with the sensation of a soldering iron burning his arm, the spell resurfaced on Qili's arm.

The two are the two that Tosaka Toshitomi is left of.

Two Ironic Spells.

"Hmph, what a pair of master and apprentice."

Archer's smile was meaningful.

The master's engraving, but it was inherited by the apprentice, looks like a beautiful scene.

But the darkness and unknown gore hidden in it are simply the greatest irony.

The things that were avoided ended up happening in a different way.

It seems that such a thing is the most appropriate thing to call it fate, right?

“・・・”

Without answering, Qili raised her hand wordlessly.

The palm wrapped in gold armor was closed.

Thus, the contract was concluded.

"Looks like I'm missing something"

Trampling on the dead branches, the arriving black knight did not choose to attack at the first time.

He stood there, silently watching the brilliance flow, and then, Gilgamesh received his magic.

"Is it coming back?"

"Ah, yes, that's annoying... Let's not talk about that, you're ready, right?"

Laughing.

"The Holy Grail is about a minute away"

Raise your gun, swinging the blade of your gun to bring a storm.

"Come on, it's time to start, it's time for the game, I'm tired of it"

Charged, two blades of light spread out on the tip of the gun.

It's like a beam sword in a science fiction movie, but the essence of this is just that the magic escapes and infects the air.

But even so, the power should not be underestimated.

Heading straight for the Golden King, the slashing blade of light beautifully slashed through the blocking swords.

"Can't you do anything else but in numbers?"

Taunts, the sharpness of weapons on such occasions, overrides everything.

"Then you can try it!!Miscellaneous!!"

The next moment, huge tomahawks fell from the sky.

It's too thick!

Instantly judging the situation, he dodged backwards, and the huge giant axe like a city gate slammed into the ground, separating the two of them like a city wall.

Is this size a giant's tomahawk?

It's really everything...

But if it's just the height, you can't stop the footsteps.

Jumping up, borrowing force from the rough carving of the tomahawk, the giant axe more than ten meters high was easily crossed.

Then, standing on the back of the axe, raising his hand, six black wind arrows condensed and shot.

Six explosions, pillars of light soaring into the sky.

The enemy couldn't open his eyes in the wind, but it was never a problem for Rhodes.

-- In front of his eyes, there was never a wind in his way.

"Drink!!"

Holding the spear high in both hands, he danced a spiral, and the two blades turned into a round wheel of light, and in a flash, the left arm of the Golden King flew into the sky.

"Fifty-one Seconds"

Bow your head and dodge across the sword bushes, ignoring attacks that don't hurt your joints. It doesn't hurt to let them shoot their bodies with a lot of holes.

Assault, sliding from the right side, and when he turned around to unload the force, the semicircle drawn under his feet kicked up smoke and dust.

Then, a red light flashed, and along with the smoke and dust, the right arm was removed.

"Uh-huh, ahhhh!?h

Angry, but helpless.

Summoned out the Heavenly Lock, and instantly bound the Black Knight.

But it didn't work.

The body of the 'knight' is no longer a mortal thing.

Dissolving, striking, and in the sea of mud that opened behind them, the explosive gushing turned into a dense cluster of guns—as powerful as the dense barrage of guns of the ancient soldiers.

The horizontal distance is three meters, and the height is more than two meters, and the number of them is impossible to count at first glance.

In an instant, he stabbed the chains and himself to pieces, and then turned into a tidal wave and continued to move forward.

"Forty-seven seconds!"

Just four seconds, lightning and flint, the tossing figure is above the wind.

As soon as Qili picked up the black key, 'Rod' had already blitzed again.

Both legs were also severed, and the tip of the spear with the lightblade was stabbed into the Golden King's mouth.

Stirred, half of the tongue was picked out.

"So..."

Draw your gun, then take in your hands the once-powerful foe that has been completely crippled.

The smile was a little helpless.

"I obviously released the water, but I couldn't do without that thing... Or am I too strong?"

Having lost a lot, but what seemed to be gained, 'Rodritte' counted the next time.

"Forty-four seconds left"

There is no longer a reason to delay time.

Desire forces thinking.

It's a pity...

Step to the Holy Grail, one step, two steps...

Click...

Forty-three seconds.

Emiya Kiritsugu stopped in front of the black knight, holding a gun in his hand.

“？”

'Rod' was a little surprised.

'Bang!!'

Pulling the trigger without hesitation, at such a close distance, it would be quite difficult for even the Heroic Spirit to react in an abrupt reaction, let alone Rhodes, who was not in a perfect situation now.

Although he had made a decisive breakthrough in the strength and immortality of the base, he had been weakened too much in terms of true power and ultimate mystery.

The work of surprise was accompanied by the pain in the right arm.

After a sweep, he found that his right arm had been broken by a powerful bullet.

The magic bullet that exploded was actually the origin bomb that Emiya Kiritsugu was proud of.

Thanks to that, the self-healing perfection of the black mud attempt at the first time failed.

Large chunks of mud crumbled through the wrong joint, and by the time they understood and disposed of it, it was already about a second, and the Golden King had already fallen to the ground.

"Black Mud!!"

Reminded loudly to Yan Feng Qili that Emiya Kiritsu's thoughts were quite clear.

If 'Rodritte' can't be allowed to make a wish for the destruction of all mankind, then the only way to do this is to let the Black Grail leave Archer's life alive before it is destroyed!

There is not only one Heroic Spirit left, and the Holy Grail cannot make a wish!

Rush forward and move forward regardless of the danger.

"Ahhh

Thirty-nine seconds remaining.

'Rodriete' was greeted with a look of surprise and joy.

"You can't stop me..."

There is still no killer archer at your fingertips.

"Emiya Kiritsugu, you're looking for your own death!"

rushed head-on, ecstasy overflowed his head.

High fever floods the cerebral cord.

'Bang!!'

Then there was a burst of coolness.

"It's you who is looking for death... I don't know what it is..."

In Kiritsugu's whisper, a second, sniper bullet pierced the Black Knight's head.

Drop a flashbang on the spot and duck into the bushes.

"You..."

Thirty-six seconds.

"You've got too many enemies...

Even the king at his feet laughed silently after recovering his tongue.

“・・・”

Thirty-five seconds.

Healed the gap in his skull, and smiled helplessly.

"Oh yes, I'm just troubled by my conscience, and I'll kill you in a while?"

Cruel smile.

But the Golden King's expression declared, 'You're mistaken, bastard.'"

What does that mean exactly?

The cloudy brain can't figure it out.

Raise the gun and stab downward, but it can't fall just when it reaches the front door.

It's not that I don't want to stab it, but I can't.

It's only four and a half minutes to be polluted, and it's ridiculous if good thoughts are just extinct.

It should be his own good thoughts that hinder Rod, hinder him now, interfere with his thinking, confuse his emotions, make him keep making mistakes that he shouldn't have made, and even prevent Rod's chance of victory?

The desire to protect is like a declaration sword that will not be polluted.

Always remain.

"Hmph, but it's just a dying struggle..."

But it's almost unbearable, and you can break through it soon.

Kick away the crippled Archer, then chase down Emiya Kiritsugu, who is still firing at this side.

Bullets flew and hit the body like a defeat.

was so disturbed that he couldn't dodge the bullet, so he simply didn't dodge.

The chariot roared through at full speed, the mighty wind crushed all obstacles, and in the midst of the flying sawdust, the black knight caught up with Emiya Kiritsugu in a moment.

Raise your hand, and the wind blade shoots.

Just like the ancient slashing punishment, Emiya Kiritsugu was instantly covered in bruises.

Walking up to him, the man's hands and feet were broken off. There was blood all over the body.

One more fatal blow away.

Thirty seconds.

A little in a hurry.

What am I doing?

I'm doing the right thing...

Kill Emiya Kiritsugu...

No, it's not...

The destruction of all mankind is my wish...

No...

No matter what...

Twenty-nine seconds.

“enuma――”

Hesitating for too long.

“――elish！！！！”

In a trance, I heard the mockery behind me.

"You've lost..."

"You've lost..."

At the same time, in the car heading for the city of Einzbelen, Alice Fell opened her eyes sharply, tears streaming down her face.

The spell in her hand has been gone for a long time.

As early as the moment Rodrithe threw Shirou, it was gone.

"Ann Limayo"

Twenty-five seconds, in a time period that 'Rodriete' felt was reassuring, reached the finish line in a way he never imagined.

Looking back, the sight was a red light.

It's not powerful!

Confidently, then raised his hand.

"The wind—"

A proud call.

“――？”

But to my surprise, there was nothing, no surging black wind, not at all.

“？？”

There was only a moment of surprise, and then, the crimson destruction had arrived.

“――――！！！！！”

A silent roar of pain.

From twenty-four seconds to nineteen seconds.

Not powerful enough, but enough to kill unresponsive enemies.

Where the light flow passed, the ground turned into a ravine with lava remaining, and the dark red and dark droplets emitted green smoke as they cooled with a viscous texture.

Straight, kilometer-long traces of destruction, there will naturally be no more black figures.

"Whew..."

Panting heavily, the Golden King laughed cruelly.

There were still traces of blood left on the side of his mouth, and beside him was Yan Fengqili, who was covering his wrist, his face was cold, the arteries were only a rough explosion, and it was not good to stop the bleeding, and his face was pale.

Bodily fluids can replenish mana, and of course, they can quickly and effectively provide the most mana, so that they can restore the four Golden Kings and save up the weight of EA's small-scale blows, of course, by cutting their wrists by Yan Feng Qili.

"I didn't even know I had been deceived."

“archer”

"Don't worry, don't worry... I specially let go of that crumb."

Turning around, the Golden King smiled at the human who helped him turn the tables, the only one who could make himself a little more eye-catching, worthy of teasing.

But-

'Bang...

Monotonous meaningless sound.

A figure fell.

"Father?"

Qili's voice was a little numb, but more incomprehensible.

I feel a little pain in my heart, is it...

No, no, I bowed my head, and the blood was staining it red.

The fallen Yan Fengli was resisting the shot for him, but it was still not enough, and the same bullet pierced the hearts of the father and son.

Surprised...

Puff...

Then, I fell down...

Probably the last scenery in sight, right?

Emiya Kiritsugu with a gun... and...

Black...

Why...

Why is the Holy Grail gone... Black Clay still exists?

・・Isn't the time up yet?