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Matsumoto suddenly raised his head in astonishment, looking at Caster standing in front of him like a god, with incomprehension and inexplicable adoration on his innocent face.

Caster was dressed in a blue robe, even his hair had turned blue, and his huge bronze bell-like eyes stared at the muscular figure not far away, and the innocent smile on his face seemed to make him feel like he had seen Kunosuke.

"Kunosuke, are you watching?" Caster didn't speak, but his voice went straight to Matsumoto's heart.

Kunosuke nodded heavily, signaling that he was watching carefully.

"I once said that I would work with you to subvert this filthy world, and now is the beginning."

Kuranosuke doesn't understand why Caster must subvert the world, but he is willing to follow him, just like a soldier is willing to follow their general.

"They want to destroy you, do you agree?"

"Disagree." A flash of determination flashed across Sunosuke's face.

"Okay," Caster glanced approvingly at Kurunosuke, "the world has destroyed your family, your father, your mother, and now it's going to destroy you, do you agree?" ”

Hearing Caster mention his parents, the young Kunosuke didn't have a deep impression of his father, but he didn't allow anyone to defile his loving but ill-fated mother.

I saw that the innocent smile on his face gradually faded, and there seemed to be a small grass growing wildly in his heart, and that grass was innate, but he forgot it in the corner. And Caster's words, with a magical power, gave the little grass the nutrients to grow, and in just a moment, it grew into a towering giant tree.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

The innocent eyes were gradually covered by monstrous hatred, and that maddening hatred made Kunosuke's body tremble involuntarily, and the scenes of humiliation he suffered in this Kowloon Village when he was a child, and the scenes of humiliation suffered by his mother, flashed in front of his eyes like a slide, blurry but clear.

At the beginning of man, nature is evil.

"Caster, devour them!" Sunosuke's thin body seemed to be as tall as the sky at this moment.

A cruel and terrifying smile finally appeared on Caster's face, "Do your bidding, dear Master. ”

Cui Dongyuan, who had been watching all this not far away, suddenly felt a chill hit his bones, it was a deep chill that he had been a field agent for many years, and he had seen a lot of life and death, but he had never felt it.

"Berserker, do it!" He knew he couldn't wait any longer, he had to strike early.

The silly berserker always smiled, "Roar! ”

"Death is the most beautiful color."

A brown-covered book suddenly appeared in Caster's hand, and with the whispered spell in his mouth, the book began to glow with a blue glow.

The ghostly light converged in front of him, forming a pattern of a six-pointed star, which rotated clockwise, from slow at first to so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Berserker was like a fierce beast, he would not let go even if he was staring at his prey, and with a kick of his feet, his huge body shot at the caster like a missile.

Hack hard!

The short sword in his hand brought a powerful shockwave, slashing at the six-pointed star along with the blade.

Caster's body shook slightly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, as if he didn't expect the berserker's power to be so strong, but despite this, he was still unmoved, just used the six-pointed star to keep blocking the small swords that berserker was cutting one after another, and the speed of his own incantation gradually increased.

Sudden mutations.

Around the caster, which was originally extremely bright under the white light, the void suddenly became deep and dark, and dozens of tentacles stretched out from the boundless darkness and shot at the berserker!

Berserker couldn't dodge, was grabbed by the tentacles, and threw his head up and roared loudly, but couldn't break free.

"Die."

With a one-handed move, a tentacle thicker than the others stretched out from the void above his head, like a sharp spear, and stabbed Berserker into the heart!

"Bang"!

"This, how is this possible!" Caster looked at the scene in disbelief.

The tentacles of the spear could only pierce the skin on Berserker's chest!

Berserker's face was filled with an innocent smile again, but there seemed to be something more, it was a high fighting spirit.

As an indomitable hero, he can't fall here!

Caster only felt that the magic power in the tentacles that enveloped the berserker was rapidly draining, and before he could react, the berserker had already broken free from the hindrance of the dry tentacles, roared angrily, and cut off the small sword in his hand!

"Sparta!"

With a loud roar, the small sword that could open the mountain only slashed into the void, and the aftermath of the impact leveled a radius of ten meters below.

Caster appeared ghostly behind Berserker, his left hand slightly open, and a blue beam of light fell silently.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?" Caster looked at the white dot behind Berserker and muttered, "The man who has the courage to resist the huge Rome, sure enough, is very strong!" Hahaha! ”

Caster laughed like an epilepsy.

Caster was excited, but Nero, on the periphery of the battle area, was surprised.

"Is that him?" Nero's eyes were fixed on the tall figure not far away, his eyes full of doubt.

Chen Nuo gave her a strange look, since she came here to see both sides of the battle, Nero was like this, as if some unresolved doubt was bothering her.

"Do you know Berserker's real name?" Chen Nuo still asked.

Nero didn't answer, but just watched the back-and-forth between Berserker and Caster, and the doubts in his eyes faded into high-spirited enthusiasm.

Passion and fighting spirit, Sparta and Rome, meet in time after two thousand years.

Red flames rose into the air and came to Berserker and Caster.

"Yu is the fifth emperor of the Roman Empire, Nero Claudius, you, report your name!" Nero, who had his feet on the earth, was on his sword with both hands, and his beautiful little face was full of majesty.

"Rome, Rome ......"

Berserker, who had always had a smile that made his enemies shudder, suddenly shuddered, and the fog-like confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and there were only two words left in his unyielding heart, and he didn't even care about Caster's attacks.

“saber！ Is it called Nero? It's not her ......" Caster looked at Nero's familiar little face in a trance, and couldn't help but stop the attack at hand.

Hatred or obsession, even heroic spirits cannot be erased.

"Rome!" Berserker raised his sword in one hand, and the smile on his face was gone, replaced by the hatred of blood and fire!

"Sparta!"

The little sword brought a shockwave that was even more huge than when he was fighting with Caster and hit Nero's thin body, seeing this scene, Nero's eyes were not afraid, but with a look that was really so.

"Spartacus! O man who dares to betray Rome, he will wipe out thy existence on behalf of the great Rome! ”

The primordial fire, swirling with monstrous flames, was separated from the small sword in Spartacus's hand at a touch, but a huge pit appeared in the ground below them.

Chen Nuo held his forehead with his hand, and secretly sighed This woman is good at everything, but she is too self-talking, which is really unbearable, the two of them are fighting, what are you making a fuss about? But when I thought about the real name of the berserker that Nero had called, I couldn't help but understand.

This Holy Grail War is really interesting, there is a Roman emperor, and there is a Roman traitor!

After Nero got involved, Caster also came to his senses and joined in, not to be outdone, and the three of them began to scuffle.

And less than a hundred meters to the northeast of their battle, there was a young woman with long hair and waist-length and wearing a black tights who was watching all this. It may not be accurate to look at it, because the woman's eyes are blindfolded by a purple cloth, and it is impossible for ordinary people to see anything at all, but she can see with relish.

The woman seemed to feel the gaze of her eyes, turned her head to look, and saw Chen Nuo's eyes, smiling slightly, gentle and intellectual.

Chen Nuo withdrew his gaze from the woman, and he recognized the woman's identity, which was the beautiful royal sister he had seen at coffeeSmith that day, but she was not covered with a strip of cloth in front of her at that time.

Chen Nuo secretly guessed the rank of this woman, although this woman did not give him the feeling of danger at this stage, he knew that no one who could be selected to become a heroic spirit was an idle person.

"Saber, Berserker, and Caster have all appeared, Assassin should still be one of those assassins, only Archer and Rider are left, which one will you be?"