Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

Its poisonous gas causes the disease to rot and pus, and releases a foul odor.

The shadow of the Hydra was approaching rapidly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a black sandstorm.

Anyone who can feel even a little bit of magic can understand how abnormal it is.

That's not an illusion, nor is it summoning magic.

It was a unique skill accumulated through lifelong efforts by heroes who made the battlefield their home, a muddy curse gained in exchange for their sacrifice of pride.

Coupled with the enormous magic power provided by the master, the style of shooting a hundred heads finally made the former enemy appear in this world.

Of course, that wasn't the original Hydra, but simply a facet of the Noble Phantasm projected by the man who slew the legendary poisonous dragon, a near-miraculous skill.

Although the Hydra flew out of sight.

However, Alcides did not care where they went, but drew out nine more arrows and prepared for the next attack.

This time he also used the Military Belt of the God of War.

Now, that divine power has been imprisoned by the black mud, and can only submissively and silently transmit energy to the bow and arrow.

"This curse...I am very familiar with it.

Whatever the connection was, it didn’t matter anymore.”

Sensing the strange magical power that mixed into the body.

Alcides knew very well that this was a curse more ferocious than anything else, yet he also felt very refreshed.

The mud suits him perfectly at this moment.

Just as the mud understood the fire of his hatred, Alcides also understood the human evil contained in the mud.

"I don't know how many human karmas were used to forge you, but from the beginning, your essence was a curse on humanity... Now, let this power combine with my resentment."

Alcides licked the bloody corner of his mouth and smiled evilly.

The spiritual foundation in the body is collapsing.

All these were regarded as trivial matters by Alcides. He never expected to survive this Holy Grail War.

His only desire is revenge.

When thinking like this.

Moran's back appeared in his mind, and a hint of joy appeared in his smile.

"Ah, now that things have come to this, I am grateful for the karma born under the stars... I have been given the opportunity to slaughter both my friends and foreign gods in this war. What a joy!

For this, I will give you my corpse.

You can kill the gods and curse me when I regain my human form."

Alcides shot a succession of arrows filled with poison and magic.

At the same time, speak words that sound like praise.

This Avenger seemed to treat the seemingly sentient, constantly stirring mud as an old friend who had been with him for many years.

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The moment when the nine-headed poisonous snake flew across the air.

Ishtar sensed it.

There was a shadow chasing her from behind, so she had no choice but to shout, "Gugalana! Stop it!"

Being high in the sky, he turned into a typhoon.

The sacred bull heard the order from the Mistress of Heaven, and it let out an excited roar and stamped its hooves.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the sky was falling.

It is blessed by the power of Ishtar, the goddess of Venus, and the giant hooves of the Bull of Heaven.

The hissing nine-headed venomous snake was crushed under the huge kick.

However, these venomous snakes are not yet extinct.

According to mythology, even if eight of the nine-headed Hydra's heads are cut off, it can still regenerate if only one head remains.

The immortality of Hydra is reflected here.

Even when it was trampled by the hoof of the longhorn beetle, its ferocious posture did not fall into decline.

They entangled themselves around the cow's hooves, opened their bloody mouths, and released a deadly poison that was powerful enough to corrode and pollute the forest.

The dirty black mud was thrown out as they twisted their snake bodies.

It fell to the ground, forming a foul quagmire.

"Hmph, from what I've heard, there are quite a few weirdos among the Western gods, each more selfish than the other, and they always love to drag their love, hate, and vengeance onto humans... In some ways, it's unavoidable that they're so severely twisted.

The humans who were ruled by Olympus must have suffered greatly from those strange values."

Ishtar gazed at the black mud that polluted the forest.

There was disgust and sarcasm in his words.

A mere avenger from Greece who hated the gods wasn't enough to make her pale.

Yes, if that's all—

"Really, there's no respect at all..."

Ishtar's graceful beauty changed.

She suddenly stopped chasing the shadow and turned her gaze towards the city.

There was a look of displeasure in her beautiful eyes.

What she was looking at in the distance were the rooftops of buildings in the city.

"The noise was so strong... so strong that I couldn't hear the child and Moran's voices..."

Even though Enkidu was tens of kilometers away from her, he still made eye contact with her using his extraordinary perception.

Facing such a willful goddess as Ishtar.

What she was thinking about was that this unreasonable woman had caused Moran to lose the lifespan he should have as an immortal.

The most fatal thing is that she still thinks this is far from enough.

Instead, I feel like a victim.

Enkidu loves every life in the world, but there is only one existence that makes her feel disgusted.

That is the goddess Ishtar.

The most unreasonable, willful and arrogant goddess in the world.

Enkidu could not care less about his own death.

However, it was impossible for her not to care about Moran's death. It was Ishtar's willfulness that caused Moran to enter the underworld prematurely.

"If you want to obstruct human reason and force others to submit to your arrogance, then you are nothing more than a beast."

Enkidu lost his usual peaceful smile, replaced by a vulgar irritability that he would never have under normal circumstances.

There is also a bit of sadness in it.

She didn't know if it was because she was thinking about her past life, but whenever she thought of Ishtar, she became furious.

"You are no match for the noble and compassionate Beast of humanity. Right now, you are nothing but a pest to both humanity and this planet."

Enkidu spoke of the purest resentment.

Even human evil is compared to Ishtar.

"In this regard, perhaps this wasn't originally intended to be used against vermin, but... Goddess Ishtar, I will use the fruits of human wisdom and skill to issue you an ultimatum.

Give me your mouth!"

Enkidu shouted angrily with a gloomy expression.

Beside her stood the gleaming whaling guns, so majestic that they reminded one of the fortress of Uruk.

A cutting-edge treasure that combines technology and mystery.

Boom——! !

This time it aimed its gun at the goddess Venus in the distance, and, filled with rage from Enkidu, it fired.

The roar of artillery fire and the dazzling golden light burst out together.

The harpoon fired from the whaling cannon is as huge as a missile, and the tail is connected to a golden chain of heaven.

There is more than one fort!

They are lined up around the top of the building!

An attack like a rainstorm and thunder.

Enkidu, who was only a spearman, displayed firepower that was enough to crush normal archers.

The giant harpoon pierced through the catastrophic wind that symbolized God's domination and tyranny, and continued to advance westward.

Like a hero who single-handedly cuts through an infinite army.

"You rude bastard—!"

Ishtar also threw off her reserve.

All she could say about Enkidu was trash talk.

Neither side can stand the other.

Ishtar uses her power of enchantment to control the storms of Gugalana and the air within the forest.

Convert it into a viscous gas.

Since Enkidu himself is a divine weapon, he possesses a very strong divine nature.

Therefore, Ishtar couldn't directly apply the power of charm to the flying harpoon.

The enchanted atmosphere and stormy winds prevented the harpoon from entering.

However, these 637 harpoons were like drills that could bore through rocks. They burst forth with awe-inspiring energy and advanced little by little, slowly tearing apart Ishtar's divine domain.

Currently, there is a shadow chasing after him.

At the same time, Alcides was sniping from a distance, and now Enkidu was constantly throwing harpoons at the gods.

"call........."

The three-way attack made Ishtar nervous.

His expression also became much more serious.

Not only that, the longer the time drags on, the further the shadow of death will encroach upon her divine domain.

Once Ishtar's divinity fell.

If she wanted to withstand such a three-way attack then, it would probably be a pipe dream.

"Roar--!!"

Subaba emitted colorful rainbow light.

It shot down nine arrows that were flying towards it in one fell swoop, sharing the pressure with the goddess and the longicorn.

"Goddess Ishtar........."

Seeing this, Haruli began to get nervous.

She was worried about Ishtar.

Although she is a priestess who has received God's blessing, it is still very difficult for her to fight against the servants.

——No, I must think about what I can do...

Haruri turned her gaze towards Emiya Kiritsugu and the others.