Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

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"Heroic spirits invited to the Holy Grail War, gather here now. Cowards who are afraid of even showing up, please wake up to me before Iscandar, the Conqueror, insults you!"

Only a few seconds passed as Iskandar roared.

A golden light appeared directly above the street lamp not far away.

This extremely dazzling light also caused some fear in the hearts of others.

However, if we talk about surprise, no one is that surprised.

The current situation with four Servants gathered together is already chaotic, and if another Servant appears, everyone will be able to accept it.

But, to be honest.

Five Servants (actually six) appeared on a battlefield at an outpost similar to a warm-up. No matter who they were, they could not have predicted what would happen next.

The golden particles of light slowly gathered together, and on the top of the street lamp about ten meters above the ground, a rebellious man dressed in golden armor appeared.

"This is……"

Weber looked at the figure and shouted out in surprise.

"…The Servant who killed Assassin."

But after he said this, when he was swept by those blood-red eyes, he was so frightened that he trembled and hid behind Iskandar.

"Two of these miscellaneous cultivators who don't take me seriously and don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is dare to call themselves the king suddenly appeared overnight."

As soon as he appeared, Archer immediately showed his arrogant attitude.

He expressed his contempt for Altria and Iskandar without any concealment, with his eyes as if he was looking at a group of clowns.

"It's really the same personality as Master described."

Hidden under his own pitch-black armor, Lancelot said nothing and made no movements. Like a sculpture, Lancelot was silently watching the heroic spirit who had just appeared above the street lamp.

"Arrogant and conceited."

Naturally, no one knew what Lancelot was thinking in his heart.

After all, in everyone's perception, Barserkar has lost his rationality and has become a completely obedient warrior.

You expect a fool to have any reaction, isn't that asking too much?

Iskandar also felt helpless.

If we really talk about arrogance, he is the same as the guy who just appeared.

But he was aware of himself and was not as ruthless as this guy.

"But even if you say so... I, Iskandar, am still a famous conqueror in history."

"Shut up. I am the only hero in the world who can truly be called a king. The rest who call themselves kings are all bastards."

Archer continued to speak disparaging words to everyone.

But no one present said anything to refute it, or rather, it seemed like they didn't have the time to object to it.

Because the Master is checking this golden value.

The Heroic Spirits are also waiting for their Masters to issue new orders.

Iskandar let out a heavy sigh.

"Since you've already said this, why don't you tell me your name first? If you are also a king, you shouldn't be afraid to tell me your name."

"You're asking me?"

"As a miscellaneous cultivator, you questioned me, the king?"

As if he had suffered a great insult, Archer's scarlet vertical pupils released a terrifying murderous aura.

“Those who enjoy the glory of being able to reveal me, but do not know me, are fools who do not deserve to live.”

Archer's rage value increased significantly.

The space behind him began to fluctuate, and the surface of the space was like a calm lake that suddenly began to ripple with golden ripples.

The sword, shining with brilliant light, appeared in the golden vortex.

The unsheathed sword and the gun. They are all dazzlingly decorated and emit magic that cannot be hidden. It's obviously not an ordinary weapon, it can only be a Noble Phantasm.

"Gate of Babylon?"

"Just from the looks of it, it really is quite impressive."

Vitan's eyes were fixed on the golden ocean behind Archer without leaving any trace.

He could feel the extremely fierce aura.

Is this the biggest obstacle that will stand in my way of winning this war, Gilgamesh?

Call it a well-deserved first.

Gilgamesh definitely deserves it.

Master-level swordsmanship that he learned without a teacher, the golden rule that never worries about wealth, the Gate of Babylon that restrains all heroes in the world, the Heaven's Chain that can defeat gods, and the strongest weapon against worlds, EA...

Gilgamesh is in a class of its own.

However, his current servant, Lancelot, is capable of fighting him.

"Masters of Saber and Rider, how about this, can you see the specific values ​​of this Archer?"

Vitan looked at Irisviel with a relaxed expression.

It only stayed on Weber for a moment.

In any case, looking at a beautiful woman is always more pleasing to the eye than looking at a man.

In response, Altria just frowned slightly.

Because Vitan's gaze was not lustful, it was just a pure look of observation. If she reacted, she would be too petty.

“The numbers are actually pretty good.”

"Strength: B Endurance: B Agility: B Magic: A Luck: A."

"No matter how you look at it, this is just a very normal behavior of a normal Archer."

Irisviel crossed her arms across her chest, her cheeks slightly flushed.

No matter how you put it, she is just a young girl who has not experienced much of the world.

At the age of three, even though they have already had children, they have already been instilled with a lot of knowledge about modern society.

But her heart is still a blank slate.

It would be normal for a woman like her to be admired by a man like her.

They will just be happy in their hearts and bear it generously.

But Irisviel could only act like a shy little girl to hide her inner shyness and a little panic.

"But the performance of that treasure is obviously abnormal."

Diarmuid pondered for a moment, but did not remain silent and expressed his own opinion.

Iskandar didn't say anything directly.

But the look and attitude he showed clearly showed that he agreed with everything Diarmuid said.

If you say the Master, you are a magician!

It may not be obvious to see the extent of Archer's treasure that is ready to be used.

But there are heroic spirits present who have experienced hundreds of battles in their lifetime.

That feeling of having a thorn in your back.

You will never go wrong.

"Not bad, how's it going?"

"Are you interested in getting rid of this arrogant guy right now?"

Vitan spread his hands, with his back facing Archer who was standing on the street lamp.

He is calm, natural and elegant!

Even though there was a heroic spirit behind him with his treasure ready to be used, he did not show the slightest fear.

"Miscellaneous cultivators..."

An angry voice sounded behind Vitan.

Then there were two sharp sounds of breaking through the air.

The sharp wind whistled in Vitan's ears.

"Barserkar!"

But Vitan still did not dodge, just moved his lips slightly.

"Qiangqiang-"

This is an extremely clear and crisp sound of metal clashing.

The pitch-black knight was already standing behind Vitan, and thick black fog was spreading all around.

The enchanting knight's long sword was tightly grasped in his hands.

Beside him were two golden treasures deeply embedded in the cracks of the ground.

"It seems you are tired of living!"

Golden ripples spread out in patches, and more and more treasures emitting terrifying aura popped out one by one in the vortex of the ripples.

"What a clumsy trick! Do you think you can challenge the lion by uniting the insects around you?"

Archer is now truly exuding a furious aura.

He was not trying to rally the people around him to attack Vitan together.

What really made him angry was Vitan's tone, which seemed to show that he had complete control over him.

Who is he?

He is the only king in the world, he is the king of Uruk.

Now he is just a mere magician, yet he dares to look down on him like this.

"Bang bang bang..."

Archer fired out B-rated Noble Phantasms one after another.

It's exactly like a loaded Gatling gun.

Shooting towards Vitan continuously.

And Lancelot behind Vitan also fully demonstrated his unparalleled martial arts.

In the original work, he was in a frenzy, had lost his mind, and could only rely on his fighting instincts, but he was able to catch Archer's rain of Noble Phantasms with his bare hands and fight back.

Now, for Lancelot, who has inherited the ability values ​​from the Barserkar period and regained his sanity, it is extremely easy for him to block such an attack.

First he swung horizontally, cutting off and cleaving the long-handled axe that was thrown at him.

Then grab in the opposite direction with your left hand.

Lancelot grabbed a spear only two meters away from Vitan's back.

With the left foot as the axis, turn the power of the whole body...

"Look!"

Vitan finally turned his body around.

"You are all heroes who have left a great name in history and have made a significant mark in the history of your times."

"Are you all so willing to be insulted by Archer like this?"

What's the point of showing up at such a boring occasion?

Even though Vitan said that to Lancelot, he actually never thought about it that way.

Achieving the current situation is his true purpose.