In terms of mystery, I, the goddess, predate Venus by countless years. The Venus you speak of is all modeled after me, the goddess!

“But… surely she didn’t realize her own weakness?” Ishtar suddenly laughed sinisterly.

So, this little girl is just a little girl; she didn't even notice that she was carrying two big "burdens." It seems like I'm definitely going to win this match!

With my goddess-like (flat) proportions, watch me crush you!

Type-Moon Fifth World War

“Ishtar, the goddess of Venus, is one of the prototypes of Venus! And now she’s in my form…” Rin Tohsaka said with her hands on her hips, looking very proud. It seems that Ishtar descending in her form isn’t all bad.

"In other words, I am the embodiment of Venus, the goddess of beauty! I have already won this beauty pageant!"

Hearing this strange equation hold true, Shirou Emiya awkwardly looked away: "Um... Rin... do you think it's possible that this is a swimming competition, not a beauty pageant?"

"Huh?!" Rin Tohsaka was stunned for a moment, as if she had been hit by an arrow. If it wasn't a beauty pageant, what were they doing?

Meanwhile, Artoria stared at Nero's chest and said in a somewhat resentful voice, "And do you really think... you've won?"

Having been stabbed again, Rin Tohsaka subconsciously glanced at her chest, then at Nero's "burden"...

He immediately deflated; he had lost...lost completely!

[Watching Ishtar and Nero bickering like children, Queen Medb showed a disdainful look: "Tsk tsk tsk, that's why I said these girls lack elegance."]

Lilith, who had absorbed the divinity of Venus, chimed in, "Exactly! There's not even a single fragment of beauty in it."

[Then an argument broke out throughout the swimming competition venue, but just then...]

"drop--"】

"Show yourself, miracle from Egypt!" A figure, seemingly invisible, silently surfaced at the finish line—it was none other than Pharaoh Nitocris of Egypt!

"Ahhh! So it's already started?! I, as the emperor, have actually lost?!" Emperor Nero looked utterly incredulous.

[The next second, it transformed into a golden light and was sent back to Valhalla; this was because it was so angry…]

"I can't believe it, a small swimming competition, there are actually three Venus... Luckily Venus herself isn't here, otherwise it would be awkward."

Her Majesty Nero, who claims to be the incarnation of Venus, Ishtar, the prototype of Venus, and Lilith, who has merged with the divinity of Venus... This is stirring up trouble for Venus!

Type-Moon World Sixth Singularity

Inside the magnificent, multifaceted temple, Ramses II stared at the mysterious creature emerging from the finish line of the swimming pool, his expression becoming extremely complicated: "Nitocris... what are you doing wearing... a bed sheet?! Participating in a swimming competition?"

If it weren't for the phrase "miracle from Egypt" and the rather conspicuous rabbit ears, he almost wouldn't have recognized it!

Who would drape a bed sheet over themselves for no reason?! Especially since they're participating in a swimming competition…

Nitocris was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground, her voice trembling with tears: "If I said I didn't know, would you believe me?"

She had been laughing at Knight Gawain a moment ago, but now that the boomerang had hit her, she finally felt the pain. She should have known better than to laugh so loudly!

Chapter 612 That Quilt King! Can you please stop eating? You've completely embarrassed me!

Academy City World

When Touma Kamijou saw someone finally win, he was almost in tears: "It's really not easy, that someone still remembers this is a swimming competition..."

Good heavens, so the whistle that sounded when His Majesty Nero entered wasn't a hallucination! It really was the whistle to start the match.

As a result, none of the "Venus" went swimming; instead, they were all still engrossed in the battle between the girls. It really was a show with three goddesses!

Type-Moon Fifth World War

"This little Roman girl is out of the game already?" Cú Chulainn stared wide-eyed at the screen in disbelief.

Although it's outrageous, this great Irish hero is even somewhat glad that he died young, otherwise he would be the one being persecuted now!

He thought Nero was just there for fun, being both an organizer and a contestant. He never expected that when this Roman emperor got ruthless, she wouldn't even spare herself!

Did Pharaoh Nitocris's victory mean instant death to you or something? That withdrawal was way too hasty! Your "death" was even more perfunctory than mine…

Rin Tohsaka retorted speechlessly, "This is the first time I've ever seen a Heroic Spirit die from grief and indignation."

Even the bizarre ways Wang Jiang died were not as outrageous as this scene before us. Can you believe that His Majesty the Roman Emperor, who once witnessed the sunset three times, died in sorrow and anger?

"Ahhh—Miss Nero!" This sudden turn of events startled Mashu, leaving her somewhat panicked. Nero, one of the organizers, was gone—what was she going to do now?

"So, we have to use this method to determine who's superior..." Gudako, standing to the side, also reached up to cover her face in sorrow, looking extremely sad: "Chaldea is truly a cruel place!"

Mashu, sweating profusely, muttered, "No, Senpai! Isn't this all your doing?!"

Chaldea, the world of Type-Moon

Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't hold back when she saw her parallel world self, her face instantly turning black: "Who do you think suggested deciding the outcome of the competition with strength?!"

Stop it! If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all. If you keep going, even the Demon King Goetia might call me a scoundrel. I'm such a scumbag.

Da Vinci looked at the speechless Fujimaru and burst out laughing: "Hahaha, I think you in the parallel world are quite interesting."

It should be said that everyone in the parallel world is quite happy, as if they are free from their burdens, except... it seems that Romani Archman is nowhere to be seen!

"Chaldea's reputation has been damaged..." Dr. Roman looked at the screen with a melancholy expression, even he felt very helpless.

Chaldea, which exists to save humanity, is indeed a cruel place, but it is definitely not the kind of "cruel" law you described!

[And so, the life-or-death Olympic Games escalated, with fierce battles erupting as everyone exerted their utmost effort, relentlessly draining everyone's time and energy!]

[The Berserker team, consisting of Heracross, Beowulf, and Penthesilea, is participating in the weightlifting competition!]

[And there's also Mordred, the Knight of the Round Table, dressed in a swimsuit, having a surfing competition with the rare female ukiyo-e artist Katsushika Hokusai!]

[Also featured is the Indian pair, Karna and Arjuna, engaged in a fierce table tennis match!]

[And the battle between Ramses II and Odysseus, the Sphinx versus the giant Trojan Horse!]

"Wait a minute... something seems off about the last one. This competition seems to be getting more and more off track?"

I went through all the projects in my mind, but I still couldn't figure out what kind of competition it was that required the Sphinx to fight against the Trojan Gundam!

Thinking of this, the people outside the video suddenly remembered the previous Holy Grail Carnival, and a sense of foreboding arose in their hearts.

History seems to repeat itself in surprising ways. Just like the previous Holy Grail Carnival, it seemed to start off quite seriously, but it just kept getting more and more outrageous as the competition progressed!

Detective Conan World

"Isn't it a bit much to compete with Heracross in weightlifting..." Conan stared blankly at the scene before him, as if the whole world had become absurd at this moment.

Hercules, the legendary hero, is said to be able to support the heavens. Perhaps there's some exaggeration in the myths, but the fact that he's a legend is enough to prove its significance.

Although we don't know who the other two Servants participating in this project are, but...

Competing against Hercules in weightlifting is just asking for trouble; there's absolutely no suspense, he's guaranteed to lose!

Type-Moon World Sixth Singularity

Mordred, who rarely gets to see himself appear, instantly sharpened his eyes: "Hey, did that guy draw the waves himself? The style is different!"

She wanted to report someone for cheating, and in the supposed surfing competition, that guy named Katsushika Hokusai not only drew his own waves, but he also came by boat.

She had every reason to believe the other party had used their Noble Phantasm!

Lancelot nodded in deep agreement upon hearing this; he had also noticed this point, but... that wasn't the point!

"I can accept the Grand Temple of Time, but are you not even planning to include me in this carnival-like event?"

This is the key point! Just like last time at the Temple of Time, Lord Mordred and Lord Gawain both showed up, isolating me again!

Meanwhile, the knight Gawain, who was being talked about, was still reeling from being instantly defeated.

His brain was still replaying the previous game in his mind, and he kept muttering, "This shouldn't be happening! How could this be..."

Type-Moon Fate/Zero World

"So Chaldea...is this lively?" Emiya Kiritsugu was quite shocked when he saw the place where he planned to work in the future.

He had assumed it would be like what he'd seen before, with only a handful of staff working together to save humanity! But now he realized…

Chaldea is truly a place teeming with people; there are probably more Heroic Spirits than staff members. It's a veritable den of hidden talents!

It's worrying to think that someone with social anxiety (terrorism) can adapt to the environment inside!

As night fell, this brutal match finally got a brief respite!

[This is vastly different from the original Fuyuki City; the only difference is that this time it's Chaldea burning in the raging flames. What you see before you now are the final ruins.]

The original stadium was nowhere to be seen; only ruins and rubble remained. The stadium had long since become a wasteland.

[Mashu, who had been constantly complaining, finally snapped, looking at the ruins before her and saying in despair, "This has really gone too far. How many of them are left?"]

Unmoved by this, Gudako gripped her right wrist with her left hand, a sorrowful expression on her face: "I will never forget the deep bonds I forged with my fallen comrades!"

Grandorder

"Hehehe..." Mashu, completely broken, chuckled foolishly.

"A fire that looks so familiar... The terrain has changed! The Olympics were turned into the Paralympics."

"You culprit, you really have the nerve to say that! You're a clear manifestation of human evil, you're utterly demonic!"

Despite the somewhat tragic atmosphere, no one could feel any sadness at all... and they even felt like laughing.

Because all they saw was a heartless boss named Gudako who only thought about laying off employees, and subordinates who started killing each other for no apparent reason.

Type-Moon Fifth World War

"That makes sense now. It's just a gas leak, don't make a fuss... provided that there are also gas pipelines buried under Chaldea."

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