Anchor, stop pretending, you are in Chaldea

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Matthew turned around, wanting to confirm what happened, but there was no sound again.

"Is that the sound of Assassin fighting just now?"

She had seen the white-haired Assassin kill Rider with a powerful gun.

"Oh? It looks like the winner has been decided."

Cu Chulainn held the oak staff and looked back.

Bai Qiu just frowned and stared at the translucent live broadcast screen. In the screen, two men with white hair were lying on the ground.

Emiya Shirou subconsciously unfolded the petal-shaped shield at the moment Kiritsugu fired, but it was easily destroyed by the bullets fired from the gun.

Like fragile glass, the bullet shattered the shield and penetrated Emiya Shirou's body.

At the same time, Moye, the general thrown by Emiya Shirou, was like a boomerang, spinning and piercing deeply into the Assassin's body from behind.

"It's actually... you... Kiritsugu..."

Emiya Shirou leaned on a stone with blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, barely holding himself up.

"I didn't expect... you were also given the ability to suppress... ahem..."

A large amount of blood coughed out of Shirou's mouth.

The bullet severely damaged his body, and his spiritual core was shattered. It seemed that he had reached his limit...

"...It sounds like you know me."

Under the tree not far away, Emiya Kiritsugu also sat there and looked over.

The man in his eyes, who also had white hair, felt familiar for some reason.

Perhaps that strange feeling before came from this.

"Ah, of course I know you... If possible, I don't want to meet you in this way."

Then Emiya Shirou looked at Emiya Kiritsugu.

"Kiritsugu, without you, I wouldn't be where I am now. Although it's a bit annoying to be manipulated as a pawn by the inhibitory power, but..."

Emiya Shirou laughed in relief.

"Thank you, Kiritsugu."

After saying this, he looked at the large hole behind him that he had been guarding.

"I'm sorry, I can only accompany you so far...Saber."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emiya Shirou's body disappeared.

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the young man who seemed somewhat familiar, took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it, put it in his mouth and took a deep breath.

"call……"

With the smell of tobacco, white smoke floated into the dark sky.

"Master, the mission here is completed. Sorry, I want to take a little... rest."

The five thousand viewers in the live broadcast room witnessed the fight between the two men. Although the two men did not communicate much, the fierce battle still made everyone unable to breathe.

"Is this... does this count as a win?"

"But which side is the good guy and which side is the bad guy? I can't even tell."

"I heard others say that the winner is the father of the loser."

"Huh? I am your father at the end of the fight? This is a classic scene."

Audiences who knew the two people's experiences showed different attitudes.

"Stop fighting, can't you have a good meal?!"

"I have to say that the two of them are very similar to a certain extent."

"Red A never imagined that even if he became a heroic spirit, he would be beaten up by his father."

"It's really sad that a father and son with different stances pursue their own goals."

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has increased again and again, and the number of barrages has significantly increased.

"System, what happens if the summoned heroic spirit dies?"

At this moment, Bai Qiu is most concerned about this.

As long as there is a battle, heroic spirits will suffer casualties.

[If the summoned heroic spirit dies, the host can use points and a command spell to repair its spiritual base. 】

[One command spell can be recovered every day. 】

[Warm reminder: The more powerful the heroic spirit is, the higher the points required to repair the spirit base. 】

"If the Emiya Kiritsugu summoned this time dies, how many points will it take to repair it?"

[The currently summoned Servant: Emiya Kiritsugu (Assassin), 10000 points are needed to repair the spiritual base. 】

After hearing what the system said, Bai Qiu felt relieved for the time being.

The worst plan is to spend a command spell and some points to repair the spiritual base.

Ten thousand points may not be able to draw one, but it is not unacceptable to use it for repair.

"What's the matter, senior?"

Seeing Bai Qiu lowering his head and saying nothing, Ma Xiu leaned over and asked with concern.

"Nothing, let's move on."

I need to focus all my attention on this now, after all, it will be the key to clearing this Lost Belt.

As the group continued deeper into the cave, a huge hole soon appeared in front of everyone.

This hollow is as wide as dozens of playgrounds, and inside is a huge hollow that is half natural and half man-made.

"Everyone, be careful. In front of you is the Great Holy Grail guarded by that guy Saber."

Cu Chulainn held the oak staff in his hand and assumed a posture ready for battle.

Olga Marie uneasily stretched out her hand and tightly grasped the magic gems that Bai Qiu had given her before. She had injected a lot of magic into these magic gems, and their power was no less than that of ordinary offensive magic.

Ma Xiu used his shield to protect Bai Qiu and Director, and moved forward slowly.

Just as he stepped into the large hollow, a strong wave of magic power came.

Olga Marie looked forward, her expression full of surprise.

In her sight, there was a large magic container, and the black magic power continued to overflow from it, and then spread to the entire Fuyuki City.

"Isn't this a super advanced magic furnace heart? Is this the Great Holy Grail?!"

Then a clear female voice came from the front.

"Caster, you're here again. Didn't Archer keep you out? Oh? It seems like there's another interesting Servant here this time."

After Bai Qiu heard the sound, he cut the picture just right.

Everyone looked forward. In front of the pitch-black Great Holy Grail, a beautiful female swordsman in pitch-black armor was looking down.

Her whole body exuded suffocating magical pressure, and the dark holy sword in her hand was constantly glowing with a dark red light.

Bai Qiu swallowed involuntarily.

King Arthur.

Arturia Pendragon (Alter).

After losing his stupid hair, he transformed into a tyrant with absolute power.

Compared with the original version, it has stronger magic output and is more ruthless.

Even though she was well prepared, Bai Qiu was still overwhelmed by the pressure of magic emanating from her body.

Can this guy really let Mashu fight against him? !

Bai Qiu instinctively began to doubt, and turned his head to look. Ma Xiu also looked up with a serious face at the almost invincible enemy he was about to face.

The final battle at Fuyuki’s singularity is finally about to begin!

Chapter 13 School girl, let’s perform a face-connecting Noble Phantasm

When Artoria's heroic figure standing with a sword appeared on the screen, the live broadcast room instantly became excited.

"It's my king! It's actually my king!"

"Here it comes, here it comes! It looks like it's the finale!"

"What my king's sword points at is what my heart desires!!!"

"Even if the villain appears, he is still so heroic!"

However, many viewers also raised doubtful questions.

"This woman is King Arthur?"

"What? King Arthur is a woman???"

Bai Qiu stared closely at King Arthur above, who was also looking down with a king's eyes.

At this time, her entire armor was wrapped in dark magic.

Soon, her eyes moved to the shield that Mashu was holding tightly.

"Oh? You actually found this..."

The next second, Artoria, who was wearing black armor and holding a dark magic sword, jumped down and started to attack with the magic sword in her hand.

"careful!"

Matthew immediately stepped forward and blocked the blow with his shield.

clang--------! ! !

The huge sound made Bai Qiu and Olga Marie a little unbearable. Not only that, the powerful impact also caused sharp stones to fly out from the nearby ground.

Dang, Dang, Dang————————! ! !

The continuous heavy blows made it difficult for Mashu to resist and kept retreating.

The expressionless Arturia raised the magic sword in her hand again, and just as she was about to strike, the runes of flames were flying towards her rapidly with a fiery breath.

boom--------! ! !

The violent explosion forced Artoria back.

"Saber, you haven't forgotten me, have you? Don't just stare at that little girl and keep beating her."

Cu Chulainn, who was standing not far away, said in a provocative tone.

"Are you provoking the king? Caster."

The pitch-black sword in Artoria's hand was pointed at him.

"As long as this boring Holy Grail War can be ended, no matter whether they are kings or gods, anyone who stands in my way must be defeated!"

Cu Chulainn quickly wrote a string of runes in front of him with his fingers.

"Ansuz!!!"

The runes burst into blazing fire and struck Artoria again!

"ridiculous!"

Artoria just shouted and swung the magic sword directly towards the rune!