"Gilgamesh, if you don't take this scene seriously, you'll regret it."

Everyone was astonished by Shirou Emiya's blatant piracy; he truly was a natural counter to Gilgamesh! He used his eyes as a scanner, simply copying and pasting.

Type-Moon Fourth World War Timeline

Kiritsugu Emiya silently watched the child he suspected to have adopted, "This projection magic... is it really that amazing? He's really taken it to an extreme."

Projection magic is not rare; in fact, it's quite common. Because it's formed from magical energy, it cannot be conjured for extended periods. Furthermore, the illusion dissipates when it falters, making it considered an extremely inefficient method!

But is that really the case now?! What was originally just a temporary borrowed item that only lasted a few minutes and had no substance has been completely overturned by Shirou Emiya's projection!

Alice ignored all of this and silently cheered for Emiya Shirou. After all, since he was adopted by Emiya Kiritsugu, he was still her child.

……

Gilgamesh paused slightly in the hand holding the wine glass. He wasn't surprised that Shirou Emiya could copy the Noble Phantasm from his treasure; he had already witnessed it with the previous Emiya.

His only question now was, "Where did he get so much magic?!"

"Oh?! Quite a lot this time!" Gilgamesh seemed rather surprised, then stood up from the rooftop, looking very interested. "I see. You've copied all my Noble Phantasms as you see them. Now, let's give them a rating."

Just as Gilgamesh was speaking, the golden ripples shifted slightly, changing direction, and the Noble Phantasms within began to emerge, aiming at Shirou Emiya not far away.

No matter how lifelike they are, I will wipe them all off the face of the earth.

"Bang bang bang—!"

The collision of the two Noble Phantasms produced a violent explosion. Waves of fire appeared in the night sky, illuminating everything around them like the sun.

"A showdown between the genuine and the counterfeit, isn't this just a low-budget version of Gilgamesh...eek!"

"If the quality of the genuine product and the counterfeit is about the same, then it all comes down to magical power, but... can Shirou Emiya, as a human, really compare to the King of Heroes?!"

Although it's unclear whether Shirou Emiya in this world possesses the Reality Marble Unlimited Blade Works... even if he does, he's probably no match for him.

Even the mighty Emiya was defeated by Gilgamesh's unreplicable Noble Phantasm, Ea. Even with all his swords, he couldn't match it. How could he possibly win? Or would he suffer a similarly regrettable defeat as the mighty Emiya?

Type-Moon Fifth World War Timeline

Rin Tohsaka stared at Shirou Emiya in disbelief, her eyes wide as if she were seeing him for the first time. She exclaimed incredulously, "Emiya-kun, if I'm not mistaken, you're facing a Servant! How can a human possibly fight a Servant?!"

But now Shirou Emiya is actually fighting a Servant in human form, and it seems like they're evenly matched! This greatly shocked Rin Tohsaka, who thought she knew Shirou Emiya well.

What's going on? Didn't you just say you weren't good at magic? Now you're evenly matched with someone else. Were you just putting on an act all along?!

"Um... calm down, I'm not quite sure either." Shirou Emiya was even more confused than she was. He only knew ordinary enhancement magic and projection magic; how could he have such great abilities?

Chapter 287 The Undecipherable…EA!!

Gilgamesh watched the explosion calmly, his expression unchanged, and chuckled confidently, "For glass artifacts, they're quite resilient!"

"But... if you rush to imitate it, it will fall apart."

As soon as Gilgamesh finished speaking, numerous more Noble Phantasms emerged from the golden ripples behind him, seemingly without limit.

Meanwhile, Shirou Emiya gritted his teeth, watching the golden ripples behind Gilgamesh, the mark on his left hand reappearing. "Projection begins!"

Several more copied Noble Phantasms appeared beside Shirou Emiya, accompanied by blue light, but he could only grit his teeth and persevere, seemingly nearing his limit.

“But… it’s a truly foolish idea.” Gilgamesh looked calmly at Shirou Emiya. “Considering that you can’t defeat me, removing the Holy Grail is the right decision. But then, you could have just killed that man.”

[The scene shifts to Rin Tohsaka, who has now rescued Shinji from the mountain of flesh in the black mud lake. She is sitting atop the flesh, gritting her teeth and persevering; clearly, the black mud has become a significant burden for her.]

Everyone frowned slightly upon seeing this. If Gilgamesh hadn't been explaining things and giving Shirou Emiya a chance to catch his breath, he might not have had time to copy those Noble Phantasms and would have been defeated long ago.

Type-Moon Fifth World War

"Huh, that's me! And Matou Shinji too?" Rin Tohsaka was completely bewildered by the scene on the screen where she was rushing to save Shinji. "Am I crazy or stupid to go and save Matou Shinji?!"

If it were Emiya-kun who needed saving, there might be some chance. After all, back in middle school, I passed by the sports field and saw Emiya Shirou practicing jumping 630 meters high. It was an impossible height, but he never stopped.

It was because of that incident that Rin Tohsaka started paying attention to Shirou Emiya's existence... but she would never save Shinji Matou!

This isn't some life-or-death Holy Grail War! There can only be one victor, and she doesn't think she'd be kind enough to save her opponent, especially someone she already dislikes.

"What on earth happened in this Fifth Holy Grail War?" Rin Tohsaka, completely bewildered, covered her head with her hands, feeling like her brain was about to explode from all the information.

Type-Moon Chaldea

"It's already quite good, this little girl. She actually managed to block the erosion of the black mud." Every time Leonardo da Vinci saw her appearance, he almost mistook her for Ishtar... that goddess who always messed up.

So this is the little girl they possessed in the mortal world back then, and it seems even Ereshkigal from the underworld has a special fondness for her. Is there something special about her?

"Human evil..." Dr. Roman was deep in thought, seemingly pondering something.

Gilgamesh continued, "If you want to stop the Holy Grail War, killing Shinji is the right thing to do. Even under these circumstances, trying to save him is just hypocrisy."

“It is the very embodiment of a bastard!” Gilgamesh’s tone was full of sarcasm.

But at this moment, Shirou Emiya no longer had the strength to refute him. His outstretched left hand trembled slightly, and his expression was somewhat ferocious, clearly indicating that he was about to give up.

[To replicate so many Noble Phantasms in such a short time, even he couldn't withstand such a drain on his mana.]

A loud bang interrupted their conversation. Gilgamesh looked to the side, displeased. "What?..."

[From where the explosion originated, a pillar of flesh stood on the earth, then transformed into a gigantic hand, reaching out towards Gilgamesh!]

"What kind of aberrant species is this?! Its grotesque shape is disgusting."

The crowd felt inexplicably nauseous looking at the writhing column of flesh, and its appalling appearance was truly an eye-opener.

Gintama World

"Is that it... the Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon? The level of detail is amazing!" Gintoki exclaimed, looking as if he had seen an incredible work of art.

Kagura mimicked him, picking her nose and flashing the same deadpan expression, "That's right, Gin-chan! The resemblance is really high!"

"Really my foot!!" Shinpachi pointed at the screen and complained, "What Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon... that's just a disgusting invention!"

This is clearly a filthy, giant Babylonian tower where men exist.

Magical Girl Illya World

After seeing Miyu off, Shirou Emiya, who was being held captive by Angelica, looked at his parallel world self with deep feeling, "Copying projections consumes a lot of mana, especially copying so many Noble Phantasms in a short period of time."

That feeling of wanting to squeeze every last drop out of your magic circuits is really unbearable... Not only that, but you also have to spend a lot of mental energy scanning the opponent's Noble Phantasm and copying and projecting it. You can't let your guard down for a second during this process.

"Are you praising yourself?" Angelica, dressed in her pajamas, placed a cup of freshly brewed tea and snacks in front of Shirou Emiya, just in time to hear his words.

That's just him praising himself. ...When he was fighting himself, he copied and projected the divine weapon in a second.

"Having lost its core, it seeks so from me, the king?" Gilgamesh, his anger growing with each interruption, found the disgusting chunks of flesh utterly beneath his regal bearing.

The golden ripples around him vanished, and he stretched out his hand. A new golden ripple appeared above his palm, and then a golden key appeared in Gilgamesh's hand.

The next moment, a dazzling red light shone forth. Shirou Emiya, not far away, shielded his eyes with his hand, instinctively looking towards the source of the light.

Then Shirou Emiya saw the sky filled with a dense network of red, fine threads, which all converged and fell downwards.

[It gradually transformed into a weapon that resembled both a sword and a staff, and fell into Gilgamesh's hands.]

"What is that...? I can't decipher it! Only that weapon... even its structure is incomprehensible!" Shirou Emiya's pupils constricted, as if he had witnessed something unbelievable.

[His body slowly retreated, and with just one glance, Shirou Emiya felt an unparalleled pressure emanating from him.]

The giant white hand that emerged from the pillar of flesh not far away reached out to grab Gilgamesh.

“Destroy everything.” Gilgamesh, holding the sword Ea, calmly watched the giant white hand hurtling towards him and said utterly, “EA!!”

"Buzz—!!"

With a piercing buzzing sound, the sword Ea began to spin, its red energy spreading outwards from Gilgamesh as its center.

The giant white hand that had just struck was instantly destroyed by the energy, as if it had been slapped in the face. Shirou Emiya, who was not far away, was also blasted away by the aftershocks of the explosion.

After destroying the giant white hand, the red energy continued its relentless spread, causing further destruction and reducing nearby buildings to ruins.

Although it looked powerful, everyone knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg; Gilgamesh had not used his true power.

"Compared to the time with the Creator God Timamat, this time it's really nothing! It probably just used wind pressure and didn't really unleash the Noble Phantasm."

Even without uttering any release commands, the sheer destructive power of the Ea sword's rotational wind pressure is undeniable; the Ea sword is indeed terrifyingly powerful.

Absolute Warcraft Front

At this moment, Gilgamesh saw that he had taken out EA, and his desire to beat up Chunibyo Flash again became even more uncontrollable. "Idiot, how can an opponent of this level be worthy of the EA stage? He doesn't even have the right to appear!"

Gilgamesh's lips twitched slightly. Is this how you use the sword Ea?! Against an opponent of this caliber, you could just throw something down from the treasury and smash them to pieces.

It's like using a cannon to kill a mosquito; it's useless except for showing off! It also exposes your true colors.

Type-Moon Fourth World War Timeline

"If you could analyze my Ea, that would be incredible..." Gilgamesh looked at Shirou Emiya, who was trying to analyze his Ea, and had to admit that he really had guts.

Even the legendary Emiya Shirou wanted to analyze Ea... Now you want to too? Are you all going after my Ea?

"Is that the King of Heroes' trump card? No matter how many times I see it, it's still so shocking." The King of Conquerors looked at the performance of Ea. He knew that his army might not be a match for it, but so what? His path was only conquest, there was no retreat. Whether it was a match or not? Only after fighting would he know.

.........

Type-Moon Fifth World War

At this moment, everyone watching the screen fell silent, especially the residents of Fuyuki City.

"So they call this a gas explosion?! It was the same thing ten years ago, when gods fought and mortals suffered."

"Today, Fuyuki City is as peaceful as ever! I'm moving overnight."

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