Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"Zizila." The bullet shell flowed in the unrestrained mercury solution, reflecting the bright and cold moonlight.

With an unnatural howl of pain emanating from his throat, the once-invincible Clock Tower Lord fell facefirst into a sea of ​​mercury, his body's instinctive twitching proving that he still had a glimmer of hope.

Just one bullet destroyed the brilliant life of a genius and the glory of a family for nearly a thousand years.

Emiya Kiritsugu, who had caused this nightmare, pressed his finger on the trigger and swung the long gun downwards as if shaking off blood.

The empty shells were ejected from the folded magazine into the void, falling onto the marble floor with a faint cloud of gunpowder residue.

The 40th Origin bomb successfully destroyed the target.

He had no feelings about the victory. This time was the same as before, a successful guidance plus a calculated conclusion, nothing more.

The lethality of the Origin Bullet depends on the moment it hits the target and the extent to which the opponent's magic circuit is operating, because it is the caster's own magic power that destroys his body - this is very fatal to the genius Kayneth. Kiritsugu repeatedly provoked Kayneth in order to lead this red-eyed bull to the edge of the cliff and then fall.

If Kenneth were left here, he would be dead in no time, but Emiya Kiritsugu had always understood the importance of finishing off the enemy. He switched the submachine gun that still had bullets left to single-shot firing and walked towards Kenneth, who was like a walking corpse.

Just shoot him in the head from close range and one of the seven teams competing for the Holy Grail will be eliminated.

But at this moment, Kiritsugu Emiya felt a huge amount of magic power approaching. He made a quick decision, immediately raised his submachine gun and aimed, firing several shots at Kenneth's head.

In the interlaced trajectory of red and yellow, the bullets exploded sparks in the air, and a handsome spearman appeared in front of Kiritsugu Emiya and picked up the fallen Kenneth.

Emiya Kiritsugu could do nothing but gasp in amazement. Even for him, it was hard to predict that the enemy's Servant would come out to get in the way at this time.

Kiritsugu always thought that Kenneth broke into the castle alone because he was delayed, so how did the spearman break through the obstruction of the Knight King?

If he lost, Kiritsugu should have felt that the person he was supplying his magic power to was destroyed. However, his Servant was still absorbing Kiritsugu's magic power somewhere, so his Servant was still alive.

In this case, there is only one conclusion that can be thought of - it must have been deliberately allowed to pass.

While staring at the shocked Kiritsugu with cold eyes, he held the two guns in his right hand and used his free left hand to grab Kayneth's body. These actions seemed to be defenseless at first glance, but Kiritsugu was completely unable to make a move.

The bullet infused with necromancy was on the inside of his coat, but now if he moved, the sharp tip of the gun would immediately pierce his heart.

You should know how easy it is to pierce you now, right? "

If he hadn't heard it from her own mouth, it would have been hard to tell that this man who didn't look like a magician at all was actually her Master. But he knew how capable his Master was. He was able to defeat El-Melloi's magic, so his identity was beyond doubt.

However, or rather, precisely because he is the Master, we cannot point the tip of the spear at him.

"I won't let you kill my Master, but I won't hurt her either. Neither she nor I want to decide the outcome in this way."

"Don't forget that you are still alive because of the noble character of the Knight King."

After saying this in a cold tone, he hugged Kenneth and jumped through the window beside him, flying out of the city.

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Chapter 88 The Night Is Not Over Yet

Moonlight fell through the broken glass window. The man who had experienced a fierce battle hid in the shadows and took a cigarette from the cigarette box.

Left.

He has lost the best opportunity to kill a Master.

After realizing this, Kiritsugu once again realized how bad the relationship between himself and the Servant he had signed the contract with was.

You're right, he was indeed lucky to have a life. Now that he's not here, there's nothing he can do.

No, even if she was by his side now, could Kiritsugu let her handle the matter?

The spearman's heroic spirit, Diarmuid, was a rather naive and kindhearted boy, but his spirit of chivalry was no less foolish, completely beyond Kiritsugu's understanding.

She probably believed from the bottom of her heart that Kiritsugu would not be killed. This idea was simply ridiculous. The Knight King actually let his Master face the enemy's Servant alone. If he had betrayed her, her Holy Grail War would have ended in that instant. Even if the Lancer did not intend to kill Kiritsugu, if Kayneth was still conscious, he would have used the Command Seal to force him to do it. Didn't she even think of this possibility?

Kiritsugu shook his head helplessly and lit the cigarette in his mouth. It was so ironic that a servant would develop a foolish trust relationship with the enemy, while on the other hand, he would drift away from his master.

Even though she is known as the strongest servant, where in the world can one find subordinates as disobedient as her?

If I had known this, I should have been more careful when choosing a Servant. Kiritsugu chewed on this too-late thought deeply and exhaled a puff of purple smoke with a sigh.

After all, he has never arrived until now.

"Kiritsugu doesn't seem to be taking any action, but he's actually really pissed off, right?"

The young man with golden eyes leaned against the tree trunk, looking at the images on the portable surveillance screen, smiling with a look of gloating.

"You know, it's not just the Master who chooses the Servants, the Servants also choose the Master."

Pokémon will not obey the commands of their trainers if their level is too low, not to mention the big heroes with strong personalities.

Now, the chaotic fight between the three Servants has passed, and the duel between the two Masters has been decided - but tonight's Holy Grail War is not over yet.

"Miyu, rapid fire."

"Okay!" The magical girl Cangyu stepped on the invisible magic barrier, flew up, and threw out dozens of magic bullets of various sizes, which collided with the flying treasure and both exploded.

The reason why Sakutsuki was so relaxed and could even lean against the tree and peek at Emiya Kiritsugu was because he summoned his own Servant and let her fight on his behalf.

Of course, this also includes the letting of a certain hero king.

"What's your evaluation of it?" Gilgamesh asked as he poured himself a glass of wine while sitting on a gorgeous chair while maintaining the output of the King's Treasure.

"What else can we do?" The projection magic reappeared to help Miyu knock down the extra treasures. Sakutsuki said calmly, "She is just a little girl who deserves to be protected."

"Huh? Interesting comment. She is the Knight King of Britain, right?"

"So what? Now that I'm here and standing here, she just needs to be responsible for being beautiful."

"Do you want to treat her like a bird in a cage?"

"The imprisonment play is indeed good...but I'm afraid of being hit in the face by the light cannon."

“Hahahahahaha… I didn’t expect you to have such a talent for comedy, clown.” With a heroic laugh, the Golden Heroic Spirit clapped his legs without any image, not even noticing that the wine had spilled. “It’s clearly just the delusion of an ordinary person, but it’s so realistic. It’s really hilarious!”

"What about you, Hero King?" The young man with golden eyes was not angry. He motioned for Miyu to come back and rolled his eyes. "It's just an illusion, but you still miss the moon in the water?"

"What are you kidding, bastard!" The Hero King drank the wine with an evil smile on his face. "I hold the key to the treasures of the world. There is no treasure in the world that does not come from my treasure house. Isn't such a slender body and such a holy appearance worthy of my love?"

"Then we are competitors?" The young man with golden eyes licked his lips, as if asking a question, or provoking.

He responded with a wild laugh that was a mixture of murderous intent and joy: "Who do you think you are? A cook, a master, or a traveler who doesn't know his place?"

"From the very beginning, we were destined to have only one person survive!"

Miyu on the side held her breath silently. The suddenly sinister atmosphere made her unconsciously clench the wand in her hand.

However, the next moment, his body suddenly turned into a spirit, and his handsome face looked ferocious because of anger.

"Damn it...Tousaka Tokiomi!!!"

In the blink of an eye, the golden king disappeared in front of the young man involuntarily.

However, his opponent, Sakutsuki, did not show any surprise. He looked into the distance in the direction of Miyama Town with a faint and unpredictable smile on his lips.

"I've already told you... tonight's Holy Grail War isn't over yet."

I felt a vague pain in my right hand, which was like a muscle strain.

But it seemed to have gradually evolved from some kind of heart-wrenching pain, so much so that Matou Kariya could not tell whether it was because the owner of this arm was accustomed to this feeling or because he had become numb.

He raised his strange rod-shaped right hand, and as a strange black gas filled the air, the Tōsaka family's exquisite magic barrier gradually dimmed as if it was corroded, and even the gem that served as the core turned into powder and dissipated bit by bit.

During this precise operation, Matou Kariya did not make even the slightest sound.

Is it because of that class's breath blocking skill?

Although Kariya had memorized all the knowledge about Masters and Servants by heart before the Holy Grail War began, at this moment, the wildfire of revenge was burning his mind, leaving him no time to think about other things.

Having said that, his heartbeat rate remained stable, as if it was a programmed machine, and not even a trace of unnecessary breath leaked out.

"Dream summons."

"The Job Card makes indirect contact with the Seat of Heroes, overlaying the power of the Heroic Spirit that matches the job onto itself, thereby stealing the power of the Heroic Spirit."

"There's nothing more suitable for infiltration and assassination, right?"

The meaningful expression of the young man with golden eyes and the strange card he handed to him flashed through Matou Kariya's mind.

That is why he put on a cloak and a mask, and even his left arm became different, walking in a different appearance tonight.

It was for this reason that he easily broke through the barrier of the Tousaka family, and then...

Matou Kariya stopped and looked at the figure in the red suit in front of him, a cruel smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he turned into a shadow, raised his right hand which even he found terrifying, and attacked Tōsaka Tokiomi.

"Go to hell, Tousaka Tokiomi!"

There is no Noble Phantasm to start with, Uncle Yan is still too kind...

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Chapter 89 Remarks on the launch

It’s called a thank you note, but in fact it’s more like an explanation.

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Chapter 90 I'm here to negotiate terms (First order please!)

In the messy room with a large hole in the ceiling, the light of the Command Spell flashed.

When he appeared, he did not take any action, but chose to vent his anger on his master:

“You’d better give me an explanation, Tokiomi!” The golden king wantonly vented his overwhelming pressure, not hiding his displeasure at all. “You have once again used that thing to disturb my pleasure. If you don’t have a suitable reason, even if you behave like a subject, you will be punished by me!”

"My king!" Covering his bloody right arm, Tōsaka Tokiomi lowered his head in humiliation, "A servant invaded my courtyard and attacked me. Please understand!"

"Oh? Servant?"

Gilgamesh narrowed his red eyes, looked at the seriously injured Tōsaka Tokiomi, and snorted coldly.

"Idiot, if you were a Servant, there's no way you would have survived."

Having said that, he finally took a step and walked upstairs at a leisurely pace.

Tokiomi wanted to remind them that the enemy had retreated and that they should be hunted down as soon as possible, but he was afraid that this extremely arrogant king would get angry again, so he could only grit his teeth silently and use magic to heal his injuries.

It must be said that Tōsaka Tokiomi's choice was correct - Gilgamesh, who claimed to have "collected all the treasures in the world", had plenty of ways to track down the intruder.

After collecting enough residual breath, Gilgamesh looked at the two intertwined light spots in the transparent bottle, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

"The aura of both a Servant and a Master... Interesting, this Holy Grail War actually has such technology?"

But soon, the hero king's interest faded, and his cold face was filled with disdain and anger.

That disdain was directed at tonight's intruder, that weakling waste.

That anger was directed at his subject, Tōsaka Tokiomi.

Although the power of the Servant exerted by the invader is very limited due to the ability of the Master, even a first-class magician can resist it. However, as long as he uses the power of the Noble Phantasm, Tōsaka Tokiomi will surely die.

He failed to kill Tōsaka Tokiomi. This invader was just a coward with nothing but courage.

As for his current Master, to be honest, Gilgamesh is completely disappointed in him.

He could understand the powerlessness of modern magicians in front of Servants, but in the magic workshop, Tōsaka Tokiomi was not without the ability to fight, not to mention that even the assassin had already fled in a panic, and Tokiomi only remembered to summon him!

Why summon him? To let him, the noble king, see his subjects in such a disgraceful state!

What Gilgamesh hoped to see was that Tōsaka Tokiomi would gracefully use magic to contain the invader while using the Command Seals to respectfully request him, the king, to bestow death upon the fool who had intruded into the King's Courtyard.