As long as you rush in front of the opponent and start a hand-to-hand battle before your life burns out, it is your own victory.

Berserker was clearly aware of this and took a resolute charge.

"—roar!!"

The loud roar echoed, as if to show his bravery, and it was shocking.

Unfortunately, this is not a good thing, and the battle was not fair from the beginning.

Even if he rushes in front of him, he can win by swinging his axe and sword, but once even a sword is shot at Illya, Berserker will definitely return to the Master's side and turn into a solid shield.

In this way, you will miss out on the victory.

Even so, he couldn't retreat half a minute, let alone retreat, because this was a battle to protect his master's life.

Even if he knows what the other party thinks, and is just playing with himself as a beast in a cage, Berserker must repeat this process again and again, and then be killed again and again by the other party.

From the very beginning, from the moment Gilgamesh stepped into the castle, Berserker lost the odds.

"Berserker, what are you doing, hurry up and kill him!"

Illya shouted stubbornly and firmly, trying to pretend to be brave.

The young body, which had been trembling slightly, betrayed the fear in her heart.

But she still said: "Why don't you kill him quickly, what are you hesitating about, are you worried about my safety?" I won't be killed by that kind of guy, so if you want to worry, just worry about yourself. ”

Illya realizes that her presence will not help Berserker in any way, and that the best master will become a liability.

It was under Berserker's shelter that she was able to barely survive.

As long as there is a treasure to shoot at him, then there is only one end - death.

On the premise of knowing this, the girl was unwilling, desperate, and afraid, but she didn't want to see Berserker lose for her own reasons, especially this kind of guy.

In this regard, Gilgamesh praised it in a rare and unexpected tone.

"Although it's just a container for the Holy Grail, feelings are completely superfluous, but in the face of this king, I can still have such courage, let me praise you first, at least it can make this king feel a little happy, well done, mongrel."

As always, it gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, a disgusting attitude.

It made Illya even more determined in her decision.

You can't lose to this kind of guy, even if you die!

"Kill him, Berserker!"

shouted with all his might, and a magic circuit suddenly appeared on his body, which was also a special red pattern of the spell.

In the next second, Berserker disappeared in an instant, rushing towards the enemy with a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.

With a violent momentum and a brave attitude, anyone in front of this giant will be afraid, and they will not even have the idea of resisting.

However, Gilgamesh only snorted coldly and snapped his fingers unhurriedly.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound overpowered all movement, whether it was Berserker's roar, or Eliya's scream, and Serra's concern, all of which seemed insignificant.

Then, the group of treasures that had been waiting for a long time in the golden door shot out one after another.

The first to come to Berserker were three sharp swords, a spear, and a golden axe.

"-Roar!"

With a furious roar, Berserker instantly cleared the order.

With the exception of the spear, the rest of the armament is a one-hit lethal kill.

Immediately, the axe and sword were raised.

"-Bang Bang Bang !!"

With a continuous roar, the three sharp swords were flicked away by the axe sword, and the golden axe took away the two fingers of Berserker's left hand, but it was also changed in trajectory, and the spear slammed into Berserker's body, and its level was obviously not enough to break through the defense, and it was scattered in broken steps.

Berserker, on the other hand, has already halved the distance between him and Gilgamesh.

There are still 20 meters, and it only takes three times... No, you can get there by stepping on the ground with all your might!

"-Boom!"

The moment Berserker hit the ground, his form disappeared at the same time, and the stone bricks under his feet and the earth and stones deeper down all shattered and scattered.

However, before he could raise his axe and sword again, twelve completely different Noble Phantasmas flew out.

At the same time, this space is controlled by Gilgamesh, and dozens of golden doors unfold around Berserker, and then shoot out the treasure.

There are so many Noble Phantasms bombarded, and each one of them this time is a must-kill, and it is impossible to fight back.

"-Boom!"

Without any suspense, Berserker was hit by the Noble Phantasm group and blasted directly into the ground from the air.

"That's the eighth time, and with the two lives you have been killed, your life will soon run out, Hercules."

Gilgamesh smiled happily as he freed more doors, and even took a few defiant steps forward.

The next moment, Berserker was resurrected intact, and the momentum did not diminish in the slightest and charged again.

However, the remaining lives - two.

Serra, who barely kept her composure, suddenly constricted her pupils when she heard this.

From Gilgamesh's words, it is not difficult to guess that the other party has been paying attention to the direction of the Holy Grail War, and each of its heroic spirits is well known by the other party, whether it is ability, or Noble Phantasm, or real name.

This important information, at the time of their fierce battle, Gilgamesh was already well understood.

Moreover, the other party definitely came to this life before Berserker.

At that moment, Serra and Ligilette glanced at each other, silently standing behind Illya, within reach.

The odds have been lost.

The two maids had to make sure Illya escaped safely before Berserker was defeated.

On the other side, Emiya Shirou, who was watching the battle on the second floor, was all anxious and uneasy.

"What, that golden guy, where the hell is the Heroic Spirit? There may be so many treasures, this is too foul, the Assassin named Arthur Doyle before, and Berserker later, and now this golden guy, each more like a monster. ”

Rin Tosaka's face was full of disgruntle, and he lowered his voice and complained in a dark tone that sounded like anger and jealousy.

Emiya Shirou nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the opponent's martial arts can't be seen for the time being, but it doesn't look like he's good at hand-to-hand combat, and his ability value is not strong among many heroic spirits, but the infinite treasure library is really desperate.

It was the dense attack of the pouring rain of noble vehicles that would make Berserker, who was stronger than Gilgamesh, able to tease and continue to slaughter.

"He... He's ······"

Saber stopped talking, as if he recognized the other.

"He's Gilgamesh, but why is he here?"

Hearing this, Rin Tosaka turned her head in astonishment.

"The Hero King, Gilgamesh? A hero seeking immortality? ”

If it is the legend of the most ancient king, then this (local tyrant) fighting method makes sense.

"Give up, face him, we have no chance of winning now." Archer spoke suddenly.

Archer's words succeeded in causing Rin Tosaka's displeasure, and although he didn't think about rushing forward now, he couldn't say anything that was demoralizing, right?

Before Rin Tosaka could speak a lesson, Archer spoke first.

"It seems that it is very difficult to leave safely today, he has already noticed us." Helplessly, Archer observed the reaction of the crowd.

"Won't it?"

"That's the way it is, Rin, don't run away." Archer said with a wry smile.

"So ······"

Saber thought with his head down.

"You don't need to come, leave the work of the queen to me."