Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Chapter 4 k I understand

In addition to the continuous sound of explosions.

The space on Vitan's side is surprisingly quiet, it can be said that it has completely formed two extremes.

Diarmuid seemed to be communicating with Director Ken.

Altria also retreated to Irisviel's side and was talking quietly.

Even Iskandar fell into a brief silence.

Do you really think these heroes have no temper?

He was called a miscellaneous cultivator and a bastard by everyone.

Especially if the five of them joined forces, even Archer would be faced with a situation where he would inevitably die.

It is completely obvious that everyone is motivated.

In fact, Archer is indeed strong, but it is impossible for other Heroic Spirits to be afraid of him.

But what they were sure of was that if they fought Archer, even if they won, they would suffer heavy losses and be severely injured.

By then, other groups will simply reap the benefits.

But if, now, we work together to deal with Archer.

"Damn..."

At this moment, Archer's eyes, which were supposed to be filled with anger towards Vitan and those Heroic Spirits, suddenly changed direction.

His sight was cast towards the high-end independent residential area in the hilly area of ​​Miyama Town, far away from Fuyuki City, where the Tousaka Mansion was located.

"Are you trying to persuade me and calm my anger with the courtesy of a subject?"

"Tokiomi, you are really becoming more and more bold..."

Archer raised the corner of his mouth in disgust and said this in a low voice.

The pieces of treasures spread out around him immediately hid their brilliance and disappeared without a trace.

"You bastards, save your lives for next time. This time, just celebrate your good fortune."

After saying this, the golden armor suddenly became illusory and hazy, leaving only some bright golden particles, and then disappeared.

The night waves hit the stone walls of the pier heavily, and white water splashed up.

"Saber, it seems that today's battle cannot continue."

"Let's save today's battle for next time."

Diarmuid seemed to have received Director Ken's order as well, so he simply put away his gun and left in stealth.

"It's a bit of a shame. It seems his Master isn't as courageous as Archer."

Rider actually felt really sorry.

Even though he was silent just now, he was not thinking about joining Vitan and the others at that time.

Instead, he was thinking of inviting Archer.

"So, Rider, what are you going to do?"

"Should we start a three-way melee here and there, or should we just retreat like this?"

Vitan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and Barserkar came from behind Vitan to the front of Vitan, like a loyal knight, facing two heroes alone.

"Oh, it looks like I'm not welcome anymore."

The King of Conquerors reached out and scratched his head.

His behavior and style are indeed somewhat self-centered, but he is definitely not a king who cannot read the expressions and atmosphere.

He could hear Vitan's obvious words.

"so be it."

Driving with his body as the wheel, Iskandar did not hesitate and left here with his master, rushing into the sky.

"Let's talk?"

The surrounding auras left one by one, and Vitan immediately spoke to Saber.

Ah, no, it should be Irisviel behind.

"what?"

Irisviel exclaimed cutely, clearly looking very surprised.

"Don't make that expression. I mean your real Master, Saber."

"Oh, that's the guy who's been aiming at the back of my head with the sniper rifle's scope."

The corners of Vitan's mouth slightly lifted up, revealing a smile that seemed very calm and gentle, but in fact, made people feel cold in their hearts.

"You have to understand that for a guy who dared to raise a weapon like me, I was able to spare his life. This was already an extremely lenient situation on my part."

Just at this time.

The phone rang immediately, and Irisviel hurriedly took out the phone from her handbag. Her pupils were full of panic, and her slender fingers seemed to not know how to start.

"Give me!"

Weitan naturally stretched out his hand.

He knew that Irisviel was an electronics idiot.

This has already been shown in the original work.

"Oh, oh oh..."

As Saber nodded slightly, Irisviel hurriedly threw the phone to Vitan again.

"Talk? Emiya Kiritsugu?"

Steady breathing sounds were heard from the other end of the line, and after a few seconds, Kiritsugu Emiya's voice rang out.

"When?"

"Right now, you decide the location."

"You can arrange the venue as you wish. I'll give you some time."

Emiya Kiritsugu remained silent for a few seconds.

"it is good."

……

Walking on the streets of Fuyuki City at night, Lancelot still remained invisible, and Kong also maintained his original form, hanging on Vitan's body.

"So this is the effect you wanted to achieve, Master?"

Lancelot, who felt that he had not understood why Vitan chose to participate in this battle, now felt that he finally saw through Vitan's thoughts.

"All I can say is that it's better than nothing."

"In fact, we have a lot of goals tonight, but no matter what they are, we have only achieved half of them."

Vitan spread his hands helplessly.

"Do you really think that what you just said about killing Archer together was just talk?"

"If Tōsaka Tokiomi hadn't used the Command Seal to recall Gilgamesh just now, I really wanted to leave him there."

"At least we have to destroy something from him."

"Even if Iskandar didn't want to do it at the time, at least Emiya Kiritsugu and Kayneth would definitely be tempted."

Didn’t you see that Lancer had been waiting for so long? In fact, it was estimated that Director Ken had already given the affirmative order just now.

But Archer retreated decisively.

Director Ken was afraid that Vitan would join others to attack Lancer, so he asked Lancer to leave directly.

Emiya Kiritsugu is a man who likes to take chances and make a very powerful Servant retire without revealing anything at the very beginning, so he would never let go of the opportunity.

"So where are we going now, Father?"

"There are still a few hours until the time you and Emiya Kiritsugu agreed to meet."

Emiya Kiritsugu agreed with him to meet in five hours.

Just as Vitan said just now, Emiya Kiritsugu must have gone to prepare the scene in advance.

It's not just that Vitan directly pointed out that Emiya Kiritsugu was Saber's real controller.

It was also the performance of the Bersarker that Vitan had just driven.

Although Lancelot's own ability value was concealed due to his own concealment skill, his bravery in receiving Archer's rain of Noble Phantasms throughout the whole process also left a deep impression on everyone at that time.

"Let's go back to Sakura first."

"We can use this time to find another group and prepare for the next big drama."

"Snapped……"

Accompanied by Vitan's snap of fingers.

Reflected by the street lamp, the shadow under Vitan's feet seemed to be separated by something.

"Go."

……

In Fuyuki City, in a very dark underground pipe.

How should I put it? It wasn't darkness, it was a condensed darkness that was so thick that it made people vomit. The place was filled with a nauseating, pungent smell of blood, mixed with weak groans and sobs.

That is, in this thick darkness.

A crystal ball was emitting a hazy white light, appearing so out of place in the darkness.

The image that emerged in the white light was exactly the image of the battle between Artoria and Diarmuid just now.

The devastated land and the intertwined hand-to-hand combat all appeared on this crystal ball.

"Awesome, so awesome!"

"Boss, is all this true?"

A young boy with short red hair, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, cheered loudly, his eyes narrowed into slits, shining with a childlike innocent smile, and spoke to the huge man next to him whose eyes were almost bulging out.

This is the final group in the current Holy Grail War.

The killer currently roaming around Fuyuki City is Ryunosuke Uryu.

His ancestors were magicians. Although he was just an ordinary man, he still had some magical circuits.

Because of his extreme desire in his heart, he, the inheritor of magical powers, was chosen by the Holy Grail.

Mainly by chance, he came across his ancestors' magic book and the method of summoning heroic spirits.

Just like that, this heroic spirit was summoned.

Caster Gilles de Ray!

Gilles de Rais was a French Marshal during the Hundred Years’ War between England and France. He was a victorious military commander during his lifetime, but his strength as a soldier was not due to his military strength and command ability, but his financial resources.

He has a sadistic personality and likes to kill people.

In this way, these two guys with extremely similar hobbies came together because they had the same understanding of how to kill people.

Ryunosuke Uryuu was deeply infatuated with Gilles de Rais and admired him deeply.

Gilles de Rais, who had never been recognized, was happy and delighted to have a Master who understood him.

"So that's it, that's it."

"I finally understand why I came here in this form and why I am here."

Caster stared at the crystal ball in his hand with extremely eager eyes.

Even though the battle had ended long ago, he still used his magic power to preserve the scene just now, repeatedly watching the petite deep blue figure in the crystal ball.

"Master, do you know her?"