Humans in Type-Moon, Path of the Heroic Spirit

Chapter 22 Hey, Gilgamesh, your days of standing on streetlights at every turn are over!

"I never thought that two shameless people would appear overnight, ignoring my existence and calling themselves kings."

The golden Servant sneered in displeasure the moment he spoke, looking down upon everyone present with disdain. His arrogant attitude and tone were similar to those of the King of Conquerors, but he possessed a coldness and ruthlessness that the King of Conquerors did not have.

Iskandar didn't seem to expect an opponent more aggressive than himself to appear. He scratched his chin in confusion.

"This is truly troubling. I, Iskandar, am the King of Conquerors known throughout the world."

"Fools! I am the only true hero in the world, and the others are just a bunch of bastards." Archer crossed his arms over his chest and scolded with disdain.

Hearing such arrogant words, Saber and Lancer were a little overwhelmed, but before they could respond, someone had already taken action.

Kamiya Yu silently raised his hand towards Gilgamesh, and then a small piece of wood flew out of his hand.

“hagalaz (ice)!”

The wood shot towards Gilgamesh, who was standing on top of the street lamp, at lightning speed. When it was about to touch his body, it suddenly exploded, emitting a terrifying cold air that seemed to freeze everything.

click!
In an instant, the only remaining street light was frozen.

But Gilgamesh was not frozen along with the street lamp. Instead, at the critical moment just now, he burst out with extremely fast speed and avoided the sudden attack.

"Tsk, what a pity, I didn't even hit it..."

Looking at Jin Shanshan with a gloomy face not far away, Kamiya You muttered to himself with some regret.

"Bastard, how dare you--!" After returning to the ground from the street lamp, Gilgamesh's scarlet eyes flashed with anger, and he shouted loudly with a distorted face.

"How dare a hybrid of God and man call others bastards?"

However, before Gilgamesh could finish, Kamiya Yu interrupted him with a sneer, "I think you are the biggest bastard, Gilgamesh."

To be honest, Kamiya Yu has never had a good impression of the oldest Fat Tiger in front of him, especially after seeing him for the first time, which further deepened his disgust for Gong Shan.

If it's Youshan and Xianshan, it's easy to deal with. As for Gongshan, it's better to calm down first before coming back.

What's more, Gilgamesh was already on Kamiya Yu's elimination list. Now, to provoke him first and then let him expose his powerful strength is also part of the plan.

After all, only by making others realize that Gilgamesh is the most powerful enemy in this Holy Grail War will he have a chance to unite with other servants and defeat him together.

"What did you say?!" Gilgamesh's rage reached its peak, as if a sore spot had been touched. The deep wrinkles between his brows made his face suddenly become ferocious. "Such disrespectful behavior is unacceptable even if you die a thousand times. You bastard, I will make sure you are reduced to ashes!"

Although Gilgamesh felt a vague sense of familiarity when he first saw Kamiya Yu, his anger at the moment clouded his reason, and he only wanted to tear the disrespectful person in front of him into pieces.

As the roar fell, several vortexes like mirages suddenly appeared in the space behind Archer - the next moment, weapons flashing with cold light appeared from the golden vortex.

The unsheathed swords, axes, and spears were all decorated dazzlingly and radiated an unconcealable magical power. It was obvious that these were not ordinary weapons, but rather precious treasures.

"How can this be……"

Realizing this, Waver couldn't help but feel extremely frightened. The invisible Kenneth also held his breath. Emiya Kiritsugu and Hisau Maiya, who were watching from a distance, were also tense with tension.

Although a servant has more than one Noble Phantasm, even if they have a lot of super weapons, three or four are already the limit.

This Servant, clad entirely in gold, seemed to possess an endless supply of equipment, continuously drawing out his Noble Phantasms, undoubtedly shocking everyone present. "Now, I will pass judgment upon you. Die with gratitude, miscellaneous cultivator!"

At Archer's command, the group of Noble Phantasms floating in the air rushed towards Kamiya Yu together.

Being able to shoot these weapons out of nowhere without even touching them, this must be the reason why this golden Servant was able to become Archer.

But the way he treated the Noble Phantasm was too casual. His rough throwing method was just like throwing a stone, throwing and smashing the Servant's most important Noble Phantasm at will.

Despite this, the weapons launched still had great destructive power. The already broken road surface was flipped up as if it had been exploded, and the asphalt that was broken into pieces turned into dust and obscured the vision.

"...!"

Everyone present held their breath.

In the hazy dust, the slender figure of Kamiya Yu vaguely emerged, and the scattered weapons smashed straight into the ground, forming several pits of varying sizes.

As if he had predicted the trajectory of the weapons' flight, Kamiya Yu walked on the street as if no one was around, but no nameless treasure could hit his body.

"You're quite capable, bastard. No wonder you dare bark before me." Gilgamesh's eyes were fixed on Kamiya Yuu, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. "If I let you die so easily, my wrath will never be appeased."

"Let's save that nonsense until you can survive, Archer!"

As he spoke, Kamiya Yu lowered his body and pointed his right hand, which was already filled with magic power, at Gilgamesh.

"Sunburst!"

A stream of scorching, explosive light condensed and took shape in his hands, and the next moment, it roared and raged towards Jin Shanshan.

Start with eight rings to show respect.

At the same time, Gilgamesh's side shone with shining light again, and sixteen golden vortices unfolded in the void behind him like the halo of a saint.

Sixteen weapons of various shapes whizzed towards the oncoming stream of fiery light.

A boom echoed through the atmosphere, and the flash of the explosion almost swept away the darkness, illuminating the surrounding night sky.

Waver and Irisviel had to hide behind their respective Servants to avoid being accidentally injured by the powerful impact.

The other Servants watched the battle between the modern human magician and the top-level Servant with serious expressions, and carefully collected the information they revealed in the battle.

A moment later, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Kamiya Yu's figure had already disappeared from the spot, leaving no trace.

"Huh, he actually ran away? I didn't expect this bastard to save his life—"

Glancing at the broken streets before him, Gilgamesh's face showed a look of dissatisfaction. He folded his arms across his chest, as if he wanted to say something else.

But the next second, Kamiya Yu's figure suddenly appeared behind him, and at the same time he swung out the scarlet magic spear in his hand that was flashing with mysterious light and stabbed it towards Gilgamesh's back.

Kamiya Yu: "Yeah, my righteous backstab teeth!"

(End of this chapter)