Listening to Soth's words, Dilumudo and Artoria looked at him thoughtfully, and they couldn't imagine that these words were actually said by the servants of the Berserker Job, this person spoke in a clear and clear manner, and even said such things for every innocent ordinary person, is this really a berserker? Everyone couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, of course, not everyone thought deeply about it, such as the hero king standing on the street lamp, he just pursed his lips disdainfully, and sneered: Ant-like ideals- As if he was disdainful of what Soth had said, believing that he could not see the more important interests, Emiya Kiritsugu was still aiming his sniper rifle at the strange heroic spirit that had suddenly appeared, unmoved, and the shouts of the lord of Dilumudo could be heard in the darkness

"Kill him, Lancer—"

Sos didn't expect this group of people to understand, after all, if there is no desire, if there is no thing to be done, I'm afraid I won't be summoned by the Holy Grail, the so-called Holy Grail will automatically summon those who want to have it, to complete their unfulfilled wishes, so it will be called the Holy Grail, Sos understands this, so from the beginning he didn't fantasize about being able to use this mouth to persuade everyone to settle this matter peacefully, and he didn't have any more interpretation of the attitudes of all parties, even if there were a few heroic spirits who seemed to be thinking deeply, Sos still thought that they wouldn't listen to him, and if they didn't have their own persistence, how could they be called heroes, Sos believes that although these people can listen to Soth's words, they may also think that there is a certain truth in these words, but everyone present is basically the Lord who has experienced a magnificent life, and his life experience is no worse than Soss, and he has long formed his own fixed values and thinking patterns, if he can change it with a stranger's words, then their life is not a joke, so Sos has never held that kind of unrealistic fantasy, he has been ready to "grab" with his own hands at the beginning of the fight Come this preparation for peace.

"Well, it seems that no one is willing to accept my proposal, so that's okay, I'll just do what I want, Saber over there wants you to protect Miss Einzberen, because I'm - very-very-very powerful-"

When the last note popped out of his mouth, Soth started him like a supersonic jet, although when reminding Saber, the heroic spirit had already raised his sword and began to be on guard, but this vigilance was not enough in Soss's eyes, if she didn't show 200% of her ability to defend, Sos thought it was not enough, because in the case of the unclear gap between the strength of the enemy and us, Sos did not plan to leave any spare strength, but he took out all his strength, pulled up a string of sonic booms against the ground, and the dust jumped up from the ground, but he couldn't see Soth's figure at all, and everyone had only one thought in their hearts, so fast - even as a hero king, the proud Gilgamesh couldn't help but widen his eyes, the speed of Soth's attack was indeed surprising, this kind of intensity among the heroes present, I am afraid that few can compare with it, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Crazy talk, but I didn't expect it, the strength is still good." ”

Then Artoria's situation can be imagined, she didn't have time to react, she felt a strong air flow sliding in front of her, at this time she listened to the last syllable that Sos said, and it was too late, Sos was already standing behind him at some point, his palm lightly pressed against Artoria's waist, the cold armor gave a cold touch to the palm of his hand, Sos stretched his head forward slightly, and said softly:

"Goodbye, Artoria—"

There is only a distance of two centimeters, which is the width of the palm of the hand to the opponent's armor, and Soth condenses his full strength in such a small space to make a simple single blow, but the power is no less than those tricks that seem to be huge, how powerful it is only Artolia herself understands, although Alice Phil exclaimed, and tried to give Soth a magic attack, but her magic is too weak for Soth, basically there is no need to resist, with her powerful body, she can resist in minutes.

People can only see Soth come behind Artoria with his amazing speed, and then a piercing sonic boom that seems to tear the air is heard, Artoria seems to be smashed by a huge hammer The whole person flew towards the front quickly, and you can see that the armor on her back waist has rotten, and the whole person's body seems to be broken into two, the power of this blow is simply beyond everyone's imagination, and the two magic spells from behind Soth hit Soth, he didn't even look back, this spell did not cause him the slightest response, Soth's attack and defense are amazingly strong, everyone can't help but gasp, Doing things as if he was doing what he wanted, he really launched an attack while talking, the destructive power was amazing, and it was so intuitive and violent, as for the defense, although it was strong and terrible, it was a posture of not doing any defense at all, everyone believed at the moment, Soth was really a berserker.

Only a berserker would show this way of fighting, and fighting skills, and what is even more terrifying is that this is a sane berserker, a sober berserker, that is, he knows what he is doing clearly, he will not risk his own life, dare to say the kind of words that are almost against everyone in such a surrounded situation, and dare to take the initiative, either people have misjudged him, he has no ability to think, everything just now is just crazy talk, or he has a strong self-confidence in his own strength, and his self-confidence is enough to make him think that he has the strength to challenge all the heroes with one person。

"Saber!" Alice Phil realized that her magic could not help Ning An, so she hurried to Artoria, who was injured and kneeling and had begun to vomit blood, and tried to heal her with magic, but Soth was still unhurried, and walked towards Alice Phil step by step, even if a powerful mercury bullet flew towards him, it could not stop his steps.

Stretched out his hand, pinched the bullet case steadily, and then more bullets spilled out from the shadows with mercury and generally no money, the target was naturally all South, this is a bullet from the submachine gun, Souths let these bullets with special magic hit his body, leaving small red dots, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed a sniper rifle bullet mixed with the bullets of the submachine gun.

A guy who can only play tricks, Soth looked at the darkness and sighed, Without absolute strength, how can you achieve your expectations?