Chapter Seventy-Two: Fake Boss Fight

Every time, you spoil your own good deeds at the most critical time!

Just a little bit!

There are only two steps left before they can take the initiative to step into the Jian Tong Mansion and take the initiative to step into the trap they have set!

Gamo clenched his fists and clenched his silver teeth, forcing himself not to be impulsive, but he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and stared at the back of the simple group as they drifted away.

There is nothing to be done, such a short distance, no one can save the boy who has already come to his senses in the hands of the spearman who is known for his speed, not even Rider, even if he uses the magic eye, the other party is afraid that he is already ready for the magic eye!

The only thing that can do that kind of thing is probably the big hollow body, but the body is ......

Thinking of this, a thick sense of unwillingness and resentment flashed in Gamor's eyes, but then he gritted his teeth again, showing a determined face.

"Rider, go to the Big Hollow and look for an opportunity, it's a matter of our wishes."

……

With Bazete and Shinji Makiri's Rider than a simple group of people who were leisurely strolling through the streets, they arrived at the big hole under Yanagidong Temple first.

As for why he brought Shinji Makiri, who had betrayed more than once, Rider had his own considerations.

"It's Rider."

The ethereal voice of Gamor, surrounded by the empty cavern.

Her voice is like a faint wind, and she also wants a ray of warm sun, which gives people a comfortable and warm feeling just by listening to it.

But it was just a matter of listening, and Rider knew that compared to the clones outside, the ontology here was a completely different being, and both thoughts and concepts had degenerated into complete human evil.

Like a doppelganger, she will show a loving gaze, but her kindness seems so empty, and even has a hint of banter.

Tepid, unhurried, and slightly playful, like an untouchable audience on a high platform......

Such an existence is unmatched.

The loving gaze finally fell on the Great Holy Grail, without the fear of failure, let alone impatience, and even a slight hint of fleeting loneliness as if he was about to say goodbye to the identity of God.

"It's almost done......"

When he entered the Great Cavern, he did not feel the expected invincible and invincible pressure like a landslide and tsunami, except for the slightly heavier concentration of magic elements in the air.

It wasn't until Artoria, who had been prepared, released the Noble Phantasm towards the Great Holy Grail for the first time with the blessing of the spell, but was easily stopped by an invisible thing, and it wasn't until she saw the appearance and expression of Gamor's body at this time that she realized it.

Unlike those Gamma clones outside who are strong but still able to communicate and even have constraints, the Great Hollow Gamma has begun to evolve towards another dimension!

I can't feel the pressure just because the level between the two parties is different, and my own cognition as an ordinary person can't keep up.

Only Artoria people, who are heroic spirits and servants, can feel it, so they will all have solemn expressions, hold their breath, and wait for the battle, not daring to be careless.

The hair on the surface of the body and the abruptness all stand up, and the reason why I feel a strong palpitation and scalp numbness is just because of the other party's slow action of getting up!

The Gamma here and the Gamma clone outside are completely two existences!

"Gamor, how long have you been here in Fuyuki?"

The simple expression is a little ugly, and there is no reason for hostility in my heart, perhaps because the body's instinct has taken the initiative to give up in the face of such an enemy.

Not that it did not rise, but withered!

Whether it is the pampering and humiliation of the body of Gamor, which is different from the external clones, or the strength of the qualitative leap, it makes Jian feel a strong sense of disobedience, especially the character!

If it was just a short-term escape from India, Gamo's personality would not have changed so much, and it would be completely different from the clones outside who were similar to the original work of Fu Shego!

Although I understand that maybe the ontology is closer to the other side of the name Mora, but just this, I don't think it makes sense.

Her performance at this time is more like she has experienced a long time of polishing, and there is a sense of superiority in her demeanor.

While waiting for an answer, cold sweat unconsciously broke out, along the contours of his face, along his throat, across the surging Adam's apple and into his clothes, and the invisible but heavier pressure than Tarzan made Jian forget to breathe for a while.

"When? Probably after the disaster that left you orphaned your family. ”

"It was ten years ago..."

Jian Jian subconsciously widened his eyes, but he didn't have time to be surprised, and continued to ask, "So, have you been planning this Holy Grail War since ten years ago?" Are these preparations too? ”

In the case that the other party does not take everyone on his side in his eyes at all, there is no need to use the way of clichés to obtain information, and direct questioning is the king.

As for whether she answers or not, it depends on whether people are happy to answer.

"Also, when did you become a mimic servant by virtue of the impersonation of Kirizakura?"

Just as Jian was anxiously waiting to answer, Rider, who was standing behind Gamor, suddenly burst out with powerful magic!

Like a signal to start a battle, Bazette was the first to respond, rushing towards Lancer first, followed by Rider.

"Up."

Knowing that Rider's words were said to himself, Shinji Kiri, was slightly entangled.

Because of the power of the servant, although it is not as good as the regular servant, but also from the Sakura (Kama) felt a strange and different from the past, and the gap like cloud and mud.

There is an illusion that if he is not honest, there is a high probability that he will finish playing, and he looks at the simple gaze that he sent to ask.

Suddenly, I felt the simplicity of Shinji Kiri's gaze, and I really didn't expect that even at this point, this Shinji Kiriri could trust himself so much.

For a moment, Jian had the idea of pitting the other party again, but in the end he chose to give up, and while taking a step back to make room for Artoria and the others to fight, he shook his head invisibly towards Shinji Makiri.

It doesn't do him any good to himself, so it's better to leave an accident for Gamor, even if the strength is weak and can't hurt her, but maybe he can disgust her in the future.

After all, even if people all over the world would be brainwashed by the feathered Kama, as long as Kamo was still wearing Sakura's skin, Shinji Maki would not lose himself so easily.

Seeing Jian Jian shaking his head, knowing that the other party was warning him that it was unwise and even very dangerous to rebel at this time, Shinji Makiri, who had the best policy to continue to lurk, followed in the footsteps of Rider.

The final battle was completely fought, and Gamor, like a spectator, sat down again, patiently watching the crowd below.

Under the simple command, Lancer did not face Bazet, but against Rider, Berserker faced Bazet, who was also irrational, and as for Saber, he originally wanted to kill Shinji Maki as soon as possible, but just after two moves, he felt that Shinji Maki was actually playing with him.

Turning around and asking for a simple opinion with his eyes, he got the information from the other party's eyes to try his best to delay the final decisive battle time and save his strength, and then he continued to play with Kiritsu Shinji.

At this time, Gamor, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and seemed to care about the battle below, spoke.

"Human beings are really pathetic, no matter how you kill, no matter how you lie, no matter how you drink, no matter how you steal, no matter how you commit adultery, no matter how bad a human being, I will love it equally."

"That's just depravity!"

Rin retorted loudly, and was pulled behind him simply.

"I can't accept the "selfless" love of someone who has never believed in you. ”

Gamo didn't show any displeasure, but smiled slightly, and said, "Human enthusiasm and hard work? To be honest, I used to hate these meaningless and disgusting things, but now, I can love them, no matter who they are. ”

"I'm sorry, but I didn't feel any of my perceived love from this sentence, only wishful thinking."

Although Gamor's expression did not change, he could sense that the other party was enraged from the uncontrollable and leaking blue depraved flame.

However, at this moment, a long neighing of a horse accompanied by a sudden burst of magic that made people unable to open their eyes sounded.

As if intending to interrupt the conversation between Jian and Gamor, Rider made a bit of a compulsion, and was the first to use the Noble Phantasm!