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Who knows if he really only hunts powerful souls, or if he's just using ordinary people to make up the numbers?

Faced with the fate of his homeland, Kiritsugu Emiya did not believe that the other side would uphold any principles.

Compared to countless parallel worlds, what is the world that Berserker inhabits?

But that also means countless humans....

Kiritsugu Emiya was in some pain and reluctant, but he still let Archer join the attack on Berserker.

And he...

"Inherent Temporal Control x2!"

Kiritsugu Emiya and Yukino Yukinoshita from the opposite building simultaneously activated their family's inherited magic, accelerating time within their bodies and instantly launching three precise sniper shots in a flash.

One shot grazed the opponent's hair, another broke the opponent's arm, and the last shot was hidden behind the previous bullet.

Moreover, it's the Origin Missile.

"Insidious—! (x2!)"

The two clutched their arms and cursed inwardly before quickly severing their arms to preserve their magic circuits. They then hid behind the wall, panting heavily.

After fighting for so long, both of them have a pretty good idea of ​​who their opponent is.

"So persistent, so twisted... I don't want to admit it, but you are me from another world, aren't you?"

A cold, clear voice spoke from beneath the snow.

She had been observing the other person for a while, and she could not condone their treacherous and unscrupulous behavior in achieving their goals.

Kiritsugu Emiya remained silent, instead constantly seeking opportunities to kill the woman.

Compared to the naive Yukino Yukinoshita, he is more determined and "mature," but he hasn't received much education and is prone to getting stuck on trivial matters.

"I will never acknowledge someone like you."

Yukino's gaze turned cold as she realized for the first time that she was ready to kill.

Such people absolutely cannot continue to exist.

What she insists on as correct is definitely not this kind of thing.

Yukino Yukinoshita has a cold gaze and high-level magic, but she is too inexperienced. Kiritsugu Emiya is silent and shrewd, but his magic is weak. The two are evenly matched and engage in another fierce battle.

......

now.

The magnificent hole in the sea has gradually healed, and the surging tides have transformed into towering waves that pour into it, creating a scene far more magnificent and awe-inspiring than the world's first waterfall.

The servants, working in unison, positioned themselves in all directions, sealing off any possible escape routes for the man before them.

Amidst rising wisps of steam, the young man surveyed the Servants surrounding him. He looked at the wary, imposing king and said, "Saber, as I said, my wish is to lead humanity to happiness, whether in my world or this world..."

He said softly, “Work can be paid equitably, safety can be guaranteed in a basic way, criminals can get the death they deserve, and education and opportunities can be offered equally to everyone. This is all the happiness I and they pursue.”

This should be taken for granted, shouldn't it?

Saber's gaze was blank.

Is this really possible?

Even though she is the queen of ideals, she wouldn't be so naive.

"Might makes right, and it leads to slaughter."

The young man said calmly, "It's simply that we haven't killed enough people, haven't scared them enough. Saber, taming humans... is very simple."

The Servants gripped their Noble Phantasms in terror, as if facing a squad of heroes from some world-destroying demon king.

So, this guy really wants to destroy the world?

The young man shook his head and chuckled: "I will not destroy the world, nor have I ever destroyed the world..."

"Indeed, you won't destroy the world, but won't you destroy us?"

Red A sneered.

The young man did not refute him, nor did he even glance at him. He simply said, "It's something that's already lost. Why destroy it again? You wouldn't mind, would you, Archer, whose self-destructive tendencies are almost overflowing?"

Red A was speechless.

Because it is a fact, even if it was the idea of ​​the King of Gold, at least his previous idea was to leave human affairs to humans.

But it seems that these dead beings have been interfering with the human world all along.

Finally, he understood the fundamental reason why the Lord of Cinder treated Saber differently.

Unlike them, Saber is a living being.

The living have a future, even if it's just for the next moment.

"That's not right. It is precisely because of our existence that the world has been saved time and time again. Or rather, the Heroic Spirits exist for this reason. They are essentially the world's defense mechanism."

Merlin, no longer bothering to pretend, said with a smile, "How about we withdraw here, Your Majesty, the Great King of Cinder?"

The young man chuckled, opened one hand, and a stream of brilliant light gathered in his palm, from which the pure white, holy divine spear gently fell into his hand.

With a single sweep of the divine spear, a mere casual swing caused a storm to sweep across the land.

Everything goes without saying.

Silently, Red A, who had already drawn his longbow and nocked the pseudo-spiral sword, released the bowstring.

moment.

A crimson aurora flashed by, seemingly faint, yet incredibly fast, crossing thousands of miles in a mere 0.001 seconds to arrive before our eyes.

"interesting."

The young man stretched out his palm, and the red light froze instantly, as if the enormous energy had vanished into nothingness.

The spiral sword revealed its ferocious and domineering conical blade. It trembled slightly, and as the vacuum tunnel that had torn the sky collapsed, it gradually shrank, gently falling into the young man's hand. He sighed:

"To be able to perform projection magic to this extent, someone who can become a Heroic Spirit is indeed no ordinary person..."

Red A didn't answer; his lips simply moved silently.

'Broken Phantasm'

moment.

The spiral sword, compressed to its limit by the youth, suddenly blazed with intense white light, expanding in an instant. The destructive crimson energy sphere resembled a rising sun, even engulfing the nearby Golden King.

Suddenly, a mushroom cloud rose up, like a high-yield nuclear explosion.

"You've got some skills, dark-skinned Servant."

Merlin exclaimed in astonishment.

"careful!"

Red A's expression changed.

A tall figure rose silently behind Merlin, his right hand wielding a dazzling spear, thrusting it down, while his left hand, with a gentle touch, deflected Saber's holy sword that came to support him, and then placed a palm on the dignified king's silver armor.

A terrifying burst of force erupted. Saber's body remained still, but the armor behind her suddenly shattered, and blood gushed out.

"Be careful, he wants to kill Saber, who poses the greatest threat to him, first."

Merlin deflected the divine spear with his sword, but realized it had little power, and his expression changed drastically.

"Humph!"

The Golden King narrowed his eyes slightly.

Behind him, an incomparably dazzling golden eruption, without any prelude, spread out in countless magnificent golden ripples, as if infinitely replicated, forming a magnificent wing that stretched from the sky to the earth.

The sea stretching for hundreds of miles was bathed in golden light, and golden wings were poised to take flight.

What do you mean by Saber being the biggest threat to this guy?

A flash of anger crossed the King of Gold's mind.

Boom!

Ten thousand cannons fired simultaneously, streaks of light slicing through the sky and earth in a relentless barrage.

moment.

Magnificent columns of water rose up one after another.

Connecting heaven and earth, it is so breathtaking and magnificent that it is unbelievable.

"Shoot accurately, King of Heroes!"

Merlin Red A fled in terror, nearly cursing.

Besides showing off and exuding power, does this kind of projection pose any threat to that Lord of Cinder?

"A useless struggle."

All of the young man's emotions seemed to be completely suppressed, his humanity faded, and his evaluation became indifferent.

With a single spear thrust, he swept away the rain of swords, his figure vanishing in an instant, reappearing behind Saber. He then unleashed a torrent of divine spear strikes, the continuous clashes forcing Saber to retreat step by step.

"Help me, Enkidu!"

Merlin rushed to the rescue, but was forced back thousands of meters by a single punch from his opponent. The aftershock even blasted the space tens of thousands of meters above the sea into a vacuum.

At that moment, he realized that the other party's exaggerated numbers were not a joke.

"He's too fast; we must stop his movements."

A++ level agility, combined with A+ strength, results in this absurdly fast speed.

Moreover, this was a martial arts master who was unparalleled in his era, so it could only be more outrageous.

But Enkidu did not react.

He is merely the adjudicator, absolutely impartial, and will not blow the whistle unfairly or go on the field to kill one side's followers.

"Are you sure? Fine, you don't care about yourself, but at his speed, even the King of Heroes, Chakra, wouldn't have time to draw his weapon before he'd be dead."

Merlin, despite being fragile, desperately tanked damage and roared.

Good heavens! He's a skill-based swordsman, and even with his class bonus, his strength isn't even B.

With the King of Cinder's speed, he couldn't even use magic in time.

But he was met with a furious volley of arrows from the Hero King...

Merlin was in despair. "Can't this bastard just leave already? Go get the Equalizer... Oh, better not, I'm afraid the Lord of Cinder will send me away instead."

Fortunately.

Enkidu's eyes flickered with a hint of unease, and he decisively took action.

instant.

A massive, dazzling array of magic lights rapidly unfolded, instantly covering tens of thousands of meters of sea area.

Meanwhile, golden ripples bloomed in the sky, flanking everything with the magical array on the ground.

Whoosh whoosh!

Heaven and earth.

Countless golden chains shot out like sharp swords, tearing through the air, crisscrossing and dividing the space in the center, sealing off all escape routes.

"Qiang——!"

Saber's holy sword was knocked away, and just as the young man, who was constantly dodging the Chains of Heaven, was about to execute him with a single spear thrust, the dazzling chains wrapped around his wrist.

Enkidu's true form, the Chains of Heaven, is far superior to Gilgamesh's. It connects to the planet, fixing it firmly in place, as if shaking it would shake the planet itself.

If you can't shake them, then cut them down!

With a sweep of his pure white divine spear, the extremely sharp spear sliced ​​through the chains and a thousand meters of empty space.

but.....

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless chains attacked, binding his chest, abdomen, limbs, spear, and neck...

Countless golden chains contracted and tightened like pythons, relentlessly strangling and constricting.