"The anchor that tears the sky and connects the earth to the storm—[Rhongomyniad! (Shining in the Spear of Ending)]!"

A golden meteor streaked across the sky and plummeted toward the closed gates of Rome.

boom!

Enveloped in golden light, Artoria, wielding the power of the Holy Lance, smashed a large hole through the city gate.

"Now, Her Majesty Nero is definitely going to be angry."

Mashu retorted, embarrassed.

But Artoria did not stop there. Simply breaking through the gate was not enough for her. She continued to advance, trying to penetrate the city of Rome.

however--

"【Rhongomyniad! (Shining in the Spear of the End)!"

Suddenly, a red and black beam of light shot out from directly in front of Artoria, heading straight for her.

The moment Artoria was attacked, a massive explosion occurred.

With a loud "boom", Artoria not only stopped sprinting, but "Hengoron" even took several steps back.

"calm!"

Artoria soothed her warhorse, her gaze fixed on the distant, swirling shadows, her expression unusually serious.

She didn't need to see the other person's appearance; she knew who had attacked her simply from their magic.

"Oh my, oh my! I thought staying here would be a tough job, but I never expected to run into you."

Artoria Alt emerged from the dust on a black horse, with Lancelot and the other two Alt-transformed Knights of the Round Table standing behind her.

"I was bored, but now that you're here, I'm not sleepy anymore."

Artoria Alt, with the black holy lance slung over her shoulder, looked at her white self with disdain.

"Humph!"

Artoria snorted loudly, quickly adjusting her posture to assume an attack stance.

"king!"

Bedivere, Tristan, and Mash quickly followed behind Artoria.

"This is going to be interesting."

Chloris stopped beside Artoria, and was about to use her powers when Artoria stopped her.

"Don't interfere; this is a matter between the Knights of the Round Table!"

Artoria's emerald green eyes were fixed on her black counterpart, as if trying to scrape a piece of flesh off her with her gaze.

"If you insist."

Chloris shrugged and said to DD, "Let's go, girl. This is their British family matter."

DD hesitated for a moment, but her concern for Li Ang made her follow in Chloris's footsteps.

The black Knights of the Round Table did not offer any resistance, but simply watched their white counterparts.

"So I'm going to have to fight my former comrades... How pathetic."

Tristan plucked the bowstring in his hand.

"Hehe, this is going to be fun."

Gao Wen laughed without a care in the world.

"Hmph!"*2

The two Kings Arthurs snorted almost simultaneously, tightened their reins, and sneered at their subordinates.

"Knights of the Round Table—Charge!" *2

Upon receiving the king's command, both knights charged towards their opponents without hesitation.

At the forefront were undoubtedly two Artorias, each wielding their own spears as they launched a thrust.

"Wow! My other self, how's your stress management going lately?"

Artoria Alt shouted excitedly, using the simplest and most direct words to taunt her enemy.

“You shameless bastard!” Artoria retorted. “It’s embarrassing that you are another version of me!”

"He's been showering me with affection lately, do you, you reserved guy, even get that treatment?!"

"Are you out of your mind?!"

As Artoria saw her black counterpart charging towards her, she gripped her spear tightly and roared.

The clash of spears produced a sonic boom.

Starting with the clash between the two Artorias, the six Knights of the Round Table present also found their own opponents.

"Who is it? It's you, the cripple known as the disgrace of the Round Table!"

Lancelot approached Bedivere and launched a barrage of insults at him, though seemingly harmless.

Bedivere retorted just as fiercely, "You pile driver who's been mingling with married women, who's the real disgrace to the Knights of the Round Table?!"

"Having a sharp tongue is useless!"

Lancelot, holding aloft the Unregretful Lake Light, sent Bedivere flying with a single blow.

If Bedivere hadn't blocked the slash in time with his Silver Arm, he probably would have been cut in half at the waist by Lancelot.

Even so, Bedivere was in a sorry state, and he rolled on the ground several times to absorb the impact.

"This is really troublesome..."

Bedivere stared at Lancelot's full-body black armor, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his temple.

He had clearly stabbed the other man, but Lancelot had blocked the attack with his heavy armor and retaliated by striking him with his own sword.

"You're actually bullying people with your equipment? If you're so tough, come out of that turtle shell and fight me!"

"Equipment is also part of the strength of the Knights of the Round Table. If you're not happy with it, don't play!" Lancelot said smugly. "This armor is on me. If you're so capable, take it off!"

“Well…” Bedivere gave a dangerous smile, “I’d be happy to oblige!”

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Boom!

Galahad stomped heavily on Mash's shield, using the force of the impact to push her back to the ground, while he himself nimbly leaped onto the roof.

"You useless fellow, you've actually joined the Knights of the Round Table? Your king's level is way too low!"

Standing on high, Galahad belittled his sister.

“…Brother,” Mashu said with unwavering determination, “because of me, you have suffered such humiliation. I will save you!”

"Hahaha! Saving me... I don't need that!"

Galahad laughed maniacally.

"You have no idea of ​​Lord Romulus's abilities! He broadened my horizons, corrected my useless father, and gave me a king who is truly worthy of my homage!"

"I have everything I need now, why would I need you to save me!"

Mashu narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression unchanged, but her eyes were full of sorrow.

"Sorry, it's all my fault."

"No, I should thank you instead!" Galaha said with a ferocious expression. "If it weren't for you, how would I have all this? To express my gratitude, you should die!"

Galahad drew his red-hilted knight's sword from his waist and slashed directly at Mash.

Bah!

This powerful blow caused Mash's shield to fly out of her hand and into the distance.

"Haha, without your shield, what are you? Die, my useless sister!"

Galahad gripped his sword with both hands and thrust it straight at Mash's heart.

Mashu smiled, however: "Perhaps you're right. Without the shield, I'm nothing, so..."

"what?"

In just a moment of distraction, Galahad saw a dark wall appear in front of him.

No, it's a heavy shield.

Watching himself crash into the shield like an idiot, Galahad had only one thought: Hadn't his little sister's shield been knocked away?

Then, Galahad saw the shield that had flown out fly around him in a strange arc and come toward his back.

Boom!

A heavy, thud, like a metal plate slamming into meat, echoed through the streets of Rome.

"Ugh... Wow..."

Galahad knelt on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He cosplayed as the patty in the middle of a hamburger, and it felt like his internal organs had been displaced by the impact.

Even with the Black Mud buff, Galahad was not spared from being smashed by the two round tables.

"you……"

Galahad covered his mouth and stared coldly at Mash.

The two shields floated around Mash, forming an impregnable wall.

“I’m sorry, brother.” Mashu drew her knight’s sword from her waist and said coolly, “I know I’m nothing but a shield, so I brought an extra one. You don’t mind, do you?”

Mashu gave Galahad a smile that made people blush and their hearts race.

I don't care about you at all!

Galahad was so angry he couldn't speak.

"Brother, I'm here to save you!"

Mashu swung her knight's sword, and two shields whistled as they hurtled towards Galahad.

Stop! What kind of salvation is this?! You're just smashing meat patties!

Galahad roared inwardly.

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PS1: Someone mentioned Nero's Venus Armor in the last chapter... If that Mi-chan posts it, she'll probably get her image posting privileges revoked immediately. (* /ω\*)

To be fair, Nero's costume, the Venus armor, isn't the most outrageous. The swimsuit in CCC is truly amazing; it's basically just two lines...

When Nero's swimsuit was implemented in FGO, I thought one of the Asuras would get a CCC swimsuit rerun, but it didn't. It was a bit disappointing...

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PS2: I didn't expect the Japanese server to implement Kallen in this Valentine's Day event, which makes me strongly suspect that they'll release Kirei Kotobukki for White Day... →_→

Mi-chan is quite confident in her healing abilities; she just finished writing about the Divine Ancestor here, and the Divine Ancestor has already been rerun on the Japanese server. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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PS3: Finally! The first update is finally back to the normal update schedule!!!

Damn, adjusting my biological clock these past few days has almost driven me crazy! _(:з」∠)_

I'll try to get back to updating once in the morning and once in the evening within the next two days... I hope so. (づ ̄3 ̄)づ

Chapter 114 Ying Zheng: Li Ang, stop pretending to be dead, get up and get to work!

There's a saying in martial arts: "One force can overcome ten techniques."

It means that a strong person can defeat ten people who know martial arts.

Galahad is now facing this situation.

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