Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

Iskandar smiled cheerfully and asked Waver what he meant.

"I agree. If you want to win as a rider, you have to grab all the power you can."

"In that case, I have no problem with that."

The red-haired giant smiled apologetically at Roland, "Although this may be an unfair victory, I'm sorry, Master of Caster."

"It doesn't matter. After all, even if you and Archer were combined, you wouldn't be able to defeat my Stand, so just do your best."

Rider was stunned when he heard Roland's words, and then his fighting spirit rose again.

"Then I'm not welcome!"

Iskandar smiled heartily and called upon his most powerful Noble Phantasm once again.

As the endless yellow sand came, the boundary between fantasy and reality was blurred again, and an orderly army of 30,000 people appeared behind the rider again.

Seeing this scene, Gilgamesh nodded secretly.

"With this amount, I don't think you can break that strange rule, but it will be enough to delay it for a while."

"Then don't just talk, Archer. You seem to be in a very bad state now. Even the contract seems to be interrupted. Can you do it?"

"It's just a fatal injury. Don't underestimate me."

Gilgamesh sneered at Rider's ridicule and smiled grimly.

"Although my soul core has been shattered and I will die after today, the magic power provided by the replacement cup will only be more abundant."

"Oh! This is really exciting news, but please don't let it affect my army!"

"That won't be possible," Gilgamesh said coldly, "If something goes wrong, I might die before you. This is not the outcome I want, so I will help you in another way."

"another way?"

Iskandar scratched his head in confusion, then slapped it.

"Could it be that."

"Hmph," Gilgamesh snorted coldly and said calmly, "Cheer up! This is a treatment that only the people of Uruk can enjoy. But today, as an exception, I will use my royal treasure to supply you with weapons."

Following Archer's voice, countless golden ripples spread out again, and one by one, treasures condensed with fantastic brilliance slowly fell down and were held in the hands of the neatly organized army behind the King of Conquerors.

With the king's military power, combined with the king's treasure.

The strongest army in the world was holding a genuine treasure. Such a great development made Iskandar smile with joy.

The combination of two top kings, an army that swept across everything, and weapons that existed only in mythology made Iskandar reveal an eager smile on his face.

"Hero King, you are so considerate. I had the same thought when I first saw your attack."

"Your king's treasure, combined with my king's army, is the perfect combination. As long as we unite, we can conquer even the other side of the stars!"

"Don't make me laugh. I hope you can buy as much time as possible."

"Then I'll try to show you!"

Iskandar raised the sword in his hand and roared like thunder.

"Warriors, show our dominance to the enemy!"

"AAAAlalalalala——!"

The shouts of the heroes swept together, forming a terrifying storm.

Iskandar rushed forward first, and the army behind him followed closely. There were only three enemies, so there was no need for any extra tactics, just a charge.

Because the king’s army now is unrivaled in the world and has no weaknesses!

No matter what kind of enemy they face, they are confident of victory.

“Rampage it——!”

"It's really spectacular," Roland couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the vast army that was attacking him with a determination to win.

"Unfortunately, no matter how many there are, the final result is the same,"

He showed an extremely bright expression. Behind him, Killer Queen quietly emerged and had already pulled the trigger in her hand.

"The moment you became hostile to me, each of you was already marked by Killer Queen."

No more for today, Feichu, please slow down a bit, this volume will be finished soon.

Chapter 97: Tough! Invincible! The strongest!

“Although there are no bonuses due to class or corresponding skills, everyone in this legion is a genuine Heroic Spirit... In the Age of Gods, I have never seen such a suffocating war.”

Looking at the scene in front of her, Medea was somewhat shocked. The memories she gained from her future self were like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water to Medea now.

But even during that period of constant adventure and challenges, they had never encountered such a grand scene.

This is undoubtedly a war.

In the King's Army behind the King of Conquerors, there are many heroes stronger than him. After obtaining the blessing of Gilgamesh's treasure, the combat effectiveness of this army has undergone a qualitative change.

Even the original Enkidu could no longer easily release his Noble Phantasm to sweep away the army as he did before.

"Are you scared?"

"I'm just worried about the Master."

Medea stuck out her tongue slightly, tilted her head and smiled. Facing this powerful army, she still stood quietly behind Roland, which was the best proof of her trust in him.

"This is also impossible..."

Saber also exhaled lightly and raised the holy sword in her hand.

"After all, this army is now invincible."

"Really? Then there's nothing to worry about," Roland's mouth gradually widened, and he walked past the Saber who was blocking his way and walked alone towards the unparalleled legion in front of him.

"From what I know, everything that is rated as invincible usually doesn't end up well."

What responded to Roland was a roar that shook the earth and mountains. Behind the King of Conquerors, who was leading the way, was an army that showed no fear.

“AAAAlalalalala——!!!”

Standing in the King of Conquerors' chariot, Weber joined the raging chorus. Before the expedition began, he rejected the King of Conquerors' plan to keep him where he was.

Rider did this because he regarded him as a friend and did not want Weber to be involved in this dangerous war, but Weber dispelled Rider's idea with just one sentence.

——You consider me a friend, rider, and I consider you my lord. If you want me to stop, just give the order.

Although his expression was the same as usual, Rider was stunned for a long time before he smiled again.

Then, he took the initiative to pull Waver, whose remaining two Command Seals had become completely blurred, onto the chariot.

Staring at the figure standing alone in front of the army in the dust, Iskandar let out a long roar of excitement.

He did not pause at all and stubbornly maintained his charge.

This is the battlefield he once conquered, with his unrivaled army behind him and his strongest allies above him.

Of course he noticed Roland's action of clenching his fist and gently pressing his thumb as if to detonate something, but it was not worth paying attention to.

Is the enemy in front of him so strong that Archer has to look for reinforcements?

So what!

This kind of thing doesn't matter at all. No matter what trump card Roland will play, the King of Conquerors now has the confidence to overcome it.

Strong! Invincible! The strongest!

After the last shortcoming has been made up, if he doesn’t have this kind of pride, how can he be worthy of the great reputation he left behind!

During the charge, the infantrymen in the rear had already begun to rain down javelins from afar as the first round of attack.

But Roland just stood there silently, looking at the attack coming down from the sky with cold eyes.

"This guy……"

Iskandar, who was driving his chariot, frowned, feeling a little uneasy and confused.

What does Caster's Master want to do? Is it just relying on that strange guardian spirit?

But since that strange move, there has been no change until now, and his army has not suffered any attack.

But Iskandar didn't think it was possible that the enemy that forced Archer to find allies would be frightened by his own Noble Phantasm and surrender.

So, what on earth is the other party trying to do by standing still?

Soon, Iskandar's doubts were answered.

Because, when the spears fell like rain, it was as if an indescribable existence stretched out its hand, and those ferocious spears disappeared in an instant.

There was no explosion, no resistance, it simply disappeared.

The low muffled groan coming from behind made Iskandar subconsciously turn his head to look, but the scene that came into his eyes made his breath stop.

The comrades who had just charged together in the army and launched the attack suddenly had blood holes on their bodies and fell powerlessly on the road of charge.

Not only Iskandar, but other heroic spirits in the King's army also noticed this, although they did not stop and their fighting spirit was still burning.

But the previous shouting was replaced by a dead silence, which began to spread like a plague.

Even when facing opposing cities, opposing countries, and facing treasures with power like the creation of the universe, these warriors can still encourage themselves fearlessly.

But faced with this incomprehensible situation, they couldn't help but hold their breath.

"What's going on? Why did the attack suddenly disappear... Why did our troops suddenly suffer casualties..."

Waver also watched this scene and began to mutter to himself.

"This is no longer something that can be done by magic. It's just like... magic."

Even though he had issued the order to win, Waver's confidence in the rider was inevitably shaken for a moment, but when he saw the King of Conquerors beside him still showing no fear, his uneasiness was dispelled.

"The glory is beyond! Forward!"

Even though he had seen the truth behind Archer's defeat, and even though he was overwhelmed by a strong sense of crisis, Rider did not lose his composure. Instead, he charged forward at a faster speed without hesitation, roaring even more wildly.

The charging chariots rose into the sky like divine thunder, and with their heart-shaking thunderous sounds, they boosted the morale of the army behind them.

The densely packed army, like locusts and a tide, swarmed towards Roland, surrounding him, and then launched a charge without hesitation.

The army of 30,000 men overwhelmed Roland, and countless glorious and awe-inspiring treasures attacked Roland accurately.

The strategic goal was achieved so easily that the army howled excitedly and wildly.

But the next moment, everything returned to the beginning.

The army that had surged forward like a rising tide retreated back to its previous position. Roland still stood there, looking at them unharmed.

It was as if they had never launched a charge at all.

Only the greatly reduced number of people proclaimed the fact that they had ever been born.

Roland, who was standing in front of the army, looked at Rider, who had a heavy face, and spoke indifferently.

"ended."

Then, the judgment of fate came from the sky.

Flames, thunder, curses, poison, slashes, and stabbings, it was like a re-enactment of the ways of death on the battlefield. Starting with the heroic spirits at the front, this unrivaled army fell down like wheat being cut.

The precious armor of the Noble Phantasm was torn apart easily, the flesh and bones made of magic power were pierced naturally, and one heroic spirit after another died without being able to fight back.

Seeing the soldiers who had accompanied him to conquer the vast land die one by one, Iskandar sighed and said, "It was such a frustrating battle. Although I knew you were strong, I didn't expect you to be this strong. It seems that you are far from qualified to challenge me with a number of 30,000."

"In fact, I also felt very thrilling just now. After all, I am not as brave as you heroes. Now I feel a little troubled when facing this kind of situation," Roland muttered, and slowly stretched his thumb and index finger apart.

"However, judging from the results, I am still slightly stronger than you, the King of Conquerors."

“Yeah, hahahahaha!”

Iskandar laughed heartily, slowly lowered the chariot to the ground, and carried Waver out.

"But that's why it's worth the challenge!"

Without hesitation or pause, in a world that was gradually falling apart as the soldiers of the King's Army disappeared, Iskandar launched the final charge.

He roared like thunder: "--Distant ravage and domination!"

Even though he had lost the King's Army, he was still a powerful Servant. With the infusion of magic power that seemed to have exhausted all of it, and the blessing of the Command Spells brought about by his pursuit of victory, Iskandar's chariot began to charge at an astonishing speed, releasing tremendous thunder. Amid the eardrum-bursting thunder, purple lightning also tightly wrapped around the chariot.

The two sacred bulls also responded to Iskandar's roar angrily, and let out shocking roars from their mouths. They waved their strong hooves vigorously, and galloped into the sky with a deafening roar. As they continued to gallop, violent thunder continued to explode under their feet, leaving a long mark.