The gods descend into reality

It's like a monk seeing someone with a bald head and yelling at them, calling them a bald man.

When this thing first came to his house, Xiao Se even felt that it wouldn't be long before he had to throw it back into the Type-Moon world and ban it from entering the country again.

but--

have to say.

Celtic Airlines is truly amazing.

The master gave him a severe beating, followed by a double beating from the master and Zi Ma.

Even Gilgamesh became a little more obedient.

“Mmm~ That’s what Brother Zheng said.”

Nero nodded and said in a serious tone.

"Brother Zheng, who is Brother Zheng? If you have the guts, call him out. How dare you speak ill of me like this!"

Gilgamesh said angrily.

He considered himself the oldest king, the first king in the world.

Now some people are actually saying that the emperor's status is higher than that of a king?

Is this a sign of disrespect towards Gilgamesh?

This must be a sign of disrespect towards me, Gilgamesh!

Do you really think I have no temper?

"Brother Zheng is the First Emperor."

Nero said with a look of admiration.

Although--

Although Zheng Gege's image was a bit shabby, he looked like a fluttering moth.

But Brother Zheng is awesome!

Nero then glanced at Gilgamesh.

Speaking of which, why do I feel that compared to this ancient king who keeps spouting nonsense and often stands on a street lamp laughing out loud, it's quite different?

Emperor Zheng is the true, oldest king!

"So it's that infamous tyrant. He'll surely appear someday, and then I'll see what gives him the right to utter such treasonous words!" Gilgamesh said coldly.

Gilgamesh had already been in Fuyuki City for ten years, and when he was summoned to the mortal world, he was also given some common knowledge, so he naturally had some understanding of Qin Shi Huang, the infamous tyrant.

But that's about it.

While at Xiao Se's house, Gilgamesh also searched for the attributes and abilities of those who had already appeared in Xiao Se's family. He wasn't particularly interested in those who hadn't appeared yet, but he didn't know much about Ying Zheng's abilities.

However, Gilgamesh did not believe that any Heroic Spirit could be his opponent.

Having the prototypes of all the Heroic Spirits' Noble Phantasms throughout history already makes him invincible!

So what if it was Qin Shi Huang?

Labor and management will use your own special weapon to kill yourself!

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Gilgamesh then looked around at the crowd who were staring at him with strange expressions and frowned as he asked.

"Hmm~ That's not true. I think you truly deserve to be called the oldest king. Your words are so domineering."

As Nero admired the object, he tucked it into his robes; Gilgamesh recognized it.

It seems to be called a voice recorder.

"So, I still don't understand why Nero was laughing like that just now?"

Tu Shan Ya Ya asked, somewhat puzzled.

Xiao Se: "Here's a joke: the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City is being conducted in secret."

Chapter 276 Meeting with Cú Chulainn

The scene fell silent.

"Pfft, hahaha~"

Nero clutched his stomach again and burst into laughter.

Even Gilgamesh's expression became somewhat strange.

I didn't pay attention to this kind of thing before, but now that I think about it carefully...

Let's leave aside the great sea monster from ten years ago for now.

He himself was flying Vimana and exchanging fire with that mad dog's fighter jet. The place where they fought on the ground looked as if it had been destroyed by a tornado.

Now take a look at that truck that was just flying around with sparks and lightning.

Damn it, you're telling me this is called doing it in secret?

Gilgamesh's face darkened slightly; he suddenly realized that Kirei was having a really tough time.

How have they managed to suppress such a huge commotion all these years?!

Nero was laughing wildly, but Tu Shan Ya Ya was somewhat confused.

So what's so funny about the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki being conducted in secret?

Xiao Se reached out and ruffled Tu Shan Ya Ya's hair, telling her not to think about that problem.

Not many people came to the Type-Moon world this time.

Gilgamesh, the host, the master, Nero, Xiao Se, and Tu Shan Ya Ya, a little fox demon.

Aside from Tu Shan Ya Ya, everyone else present had some knowledge of various anime, and Tu Shan Ya Ya hadn't been in the real world for very long.

Although she has a very good relationship with Xiao Se, Tu Shan Ya Ya spends most of her time in her own world.

One of his tasks was to help his older sister deal with matters related to the Demon Alliance.

After all, the relationship between humans and demons has shown rare signs of easing under Xiao Se's oppressive policies.

There's been so much going on these past few days.

A few days ago, my sister went to Longwan and Aolai Kingdom to discuss matters. Although Rongrong helped with most of the things, as the second-in-command of Tushan, I still had a lot to do.

Then--

I only found the opportunity to come to Xiao Se's place now, so I naturally know absolutely nothing about anime, let alone the jokes Nero mentioned.

But none of that matters. Tu Shan Ya Ya felt Xiao Se's hand patting her head was so warm and comfortable. ~o(=∩ω∩=)m

"Umm~"

Seeing Tu Shan Ya Ya's blissful expression, Nero pouted unhappily.

Before, when I wanted to touch it, I looked reluctant, but now that I'm being touched, I have this expression of enjoyment.

I suddenly feel so angry!

"Master?"

Xiao Se turned his head and looked at Scáthach, who was silent, and suddenly seemed to be thinking.

at the same time.

In an unnamed grove of trees on the outskirts of Fuyuki City.

The waist-high sleeping distance cannot stop the battle between the two. Ordinary people may find it difficult to move an inch here, but for the infant spirits with strong physical abilities, no matter what kind of geographical environment, it can become a battlefield.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

The two figures clashed fiercely.

One of them was a handsome man wielding a crimson spear and wearing a blue bodysuit, while the other was a strange man wearing a skull mask, a black cloak, and a club-shaped right hand.

Although they were at war.

But it seemed like a one-sided battle.

With each collision, the strange man in the black cloak would be sent flying.

The man in the blue bodysuit displayed his strength to the fullest at this moment.

"Is this all the power a mere clown possesses?"

After knocking away the cloaked black figure once more, Cú Chulainn raised his spear above his head and spun it around twice, saying disdainfully.

The basic values ​​are too different.

There's no need to unleash your Noble Phantasm to easily defeat the Heroic Spirit in front of you.

Most importantly, as a Heroic Spirit, Cú Chulainn has absolutely no respect for Heroic Spirits who resort to underhanded tactics to ambush other Servants.

Just like that phrase we always say.

He's just a third-rate Heroic Spirit.

"Whoa...ho...ho~"

The black-cloaked servant crawled on the ground, backing away without any regard for his image, looking utterly terrified.

"If this is all the strength you have, then you shall end it here!"

With his blood-red spear raised, Cú Chulainn was about to deliver the final blow to the Servant before him.

"what?!"

The previously calm water behind them suddenly began to ripple, and a terrifying magical power surged from the bottom of the water.

"All you do are pull these petty tricks!"

Although his tone was still full of resentment, Cú Chulainn's vigilance was already at its highest level.

This surge of magical power seemed to contain endless evil, far surpassing the abilities of this third-rate heroic spirit.

Could it be the opponent's Noble Phantasm?