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In my heart, a very uncomfortable emotion was quietly spreading.

But with the great hero Noah around, it shouldn't be that bad...

"Hey, hey! You're making such a big scene right out of the gate! Why don't you let me join in the fun?!"

A hearty laugh was heard, and a heroic spirit in a blue tights stood up with a gun.

The Heroic Spirit who disrupted the situation was none other than Lanser. With the approval of his master, Cu Chulainn was free to act without any worries.

So, with so many heroes around, how can we not make friends through martial arts?

"And those of you over there! Stop hiding! Come out and join in the fun!"

"...Tsk!"

In the dark forest in the distance, Miss Bazette led Medea out unhappily.

On the other side, a petite beauty holding a sword also chose to appear with a smile. She needed to leave a deep enough impression on others.

At the same time, a series of bombing sounds were heard not far away, along with some familiar curses.

"Interesting! Truly interesting! Is that you? You're the Heroic Spirit who should have become a mad dog, but you don't honestly accept your identity as a mad dog, and instead make me endure this unbearable humiliation!!"

"boom----!!!!"

Under the manic magical bombardment, a towering figure like a pillar, hugging a boy who was shouting and cursing, rushed directly into the battlefield.

At the same time, a violent figure with golden light... no, black light suddenly stood on the street lamp.

Thus, a total of nine heroic spirits gathered together!

My heart is shaking and my flesh is pounding!

This situation is definitely unusual!

Generally speaking, a Heroic Spirit is only allowed to have seven riders.

The current situation clearly indicates that something has gone wrong with the Holy Grail War. If it continues to be operated like the previous Holy Grail War, there is a high probability that certain problems will be magnified and even become an unsolvable loophole.

Miss Lin scratched her head in annoyance and felt that her head was about to explode.

She just wanted to win the Holy Grail and let that guy go home, why is it so difficult...

Seeing the wariness of many Masters towards each other and the clash of auras between Heroic Spirits, Miss Rin was very reluctant to get involved in such a complicated situation.

He glanced around again, paused for a moment at Sakura and Illya, then turned around and left without hesitation.

It would be unwise to start a fight here.

Noah's advantage lies in his strength. It is so easy to push them one by one. There is no need to fight to the death with all the heroes gathered together.

What if other heroes join forces with Noah because of his powerful strength?

In addition to the unusual behavior of the Nine Heroic Spirits, Miss Lin decided to make a tactical retreat.

But Miss Lin wants to leave, but some people don't want her to leave so early.

Everyone gathered here, and it was obvious that a big fight was about to happen. How could Miss Lin sit back and watch the chaos and take advantage of it?

"Miscellaneous cultivators! Did the king tell you that you can leave?"

Gilgamesh's face was very gloomy.

With the help of the omniscient and omnipotent star, he finally gained a certain degree of rationality, but he also struggled between madness and clarity.

The situation was so bad that Gilgamesh lost the desire to have fun with others.

Ending the Holy Grail War sooner would free me from any constraints.

Upon hearing this, Sakura, Illya, Bazette and other masters chose to watch coldly.

Even though a big fight is about to happen, this fire cannot be started by oneself.

In this situation, being the first to do so will only make you the target of public criticism.

Emiya Shirou, who was unaware of the situation, kept silent with a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Magician, Heroic Spirit...

With the red-clothed man's whispered explanation, Emiya Shirou gradually understood everything.

A group of crazy magicians fight each other for the ownership of the Holy Grail...

This is really...

Rubbing his brows, Emiya Shirou just wanted to get away from these lunatics.

Chapter 342: One Man, Eight Horsemen

A ruined area under the night sky.

Nine Heroic Spirits and six, or should I say seven, Masters? Gathered here.

There was a sense of urgency between them, as if they were drawing their swords from the sky.

The subtle and fierce atmosphere made the masters present dare not speak out and break the silence.

Only Gilgamesh, now the dark one, has no worries.

He believed that he was the strongest and oldest king. He took out the king's treasure and the sword of separation, and it was no problem for him to crush all the heroic spirits present.

As for the anomalies of the Nine Riders in the Holy Grail War?

In the face of absolute strength, there is no room for villains to plot and scheme!

"You've become a stray dog before even fighting, you, Zaxiu, you really opened my eyes..."

On the street lamp, Gilgamesh's thoughts were simple.

Right here, right now, capture all the heroes in one fell swoop!

Abundant magic power, enhanced physique, and absolute treasure give him enough confidence!

"Since you've chosen to withdraw, how about letting me help you this time, Miscellaneous Cultivator!?"

Facing Gilgamesh's provocation, Miss Rin did not even turn her head, but exposed her back to everyone.

He didn't even stop.

Such disregard and contempt made Gilgamesh's eyes red.

Well, well, well, it seems that since I haven't appeared for a long time, modern magicians have lost their former respect and courtesy.

Just as he was about to pull out the King's Treasure and ask Miss Lin to leave, a clear voice came from the other side.

"Archer..."

With just one word, the heroic spirit beside him seemed to come alive, lowered his folded arms, and a sharp sword appeared out of thin air.

This incredibly handsome heroic spirit took a step forward, blocking everyone's gaze.

“Buzz——!!!!”

The sword roars!

The sword roars!!

Bazett noticed with a shudder that many of the sword-wielding heroes were acting strangely, as if they couldn't hold their swords!

It seemed as if the Noble Phantasm that belonged only to him was about to fly out of his hand and be used by that Archer!

How can this be! ?

Cu Chulainn widened his eyes in shock, and a surge of blood seemed to surge in his heart!

"boom----!!!!"

A certain kind of oppression at the level of consciousness suddenly erupted, and the figure of the heroic spirit called Archer became blurred.

Do not!

Miss Bazett quickly bit her crimson lips until they bled, forcing herself to stay awake.

It wasn't that Archer's figure was blurry, but rather an extremely strong sense of oppression that caused a certain degree of error in everyone's vision!

This is……

"What a boldness!?"

Even Gilgamesh's pupils suddenly shrank as he looked at Archer solemnly.

This kind of oppressive feeling, which has already stepped into reality from the level of consciousness, is truly terrifying!

That overwhelmingly oppressive gesture immediately united the eight Heroic Spirits present, all of them warily drawing their weapons and watching Archer's every move with awe and concern.

Strong enemy! Strong enemy!!

This is an invincible and powerful hero!

Trouble...

Cu Chulainn felt his palms sweating as he held the spear.

I have never heard of such a powerful heroic spirit!

This overwhelming sense of oppression, are you sure you're not kidding!?

Is this cheating?!

At the same time, some shocking discovery made Cu Chulainn tighten the spear in his hand.

Eight Heroic Spirits simultaneously expressed wariness and hostility towards Archer, but in the end, they were subtly at a disadvantage...

My heart suddenly tightened.

Gilgamesh felt that the current situation seemed far beyond his imagination and was developing wildly in an uncontrollable direction!

The heroic spirit, calm and indifferent, seemed to be facing not the great hero praised in history, but a defeated enemy who had never been able to shake him in the past.

This kind of invincible spirit is really terrifying.

The Heroic Spirit faced each other with swords in hand. As Archer, he wielded the sword instead, his calm starry eyes showing no emotion.

"Gentlemen, please tolerate the willfulness of a little girl. I have no intention of engaging in a fight with you at this moment. Please be understanding..."

Hearing this, Sakura suddenly looked towards Miss Rin's receding figure.

There was intense jealousy and disbelief in his eyes.

There is a feeling of frustration and jealousy that comes from her pretending.

However, the heroic spirits present were all extremely outstanding figures in history, and even if Archer was extremely courageous, they would not be intimidated and dare not take action.

After a brief moment of shock, Gilgamesh's own spirit was also aroused.

The smile on his lips was arrogant, and behind him, the ripples of the king's treasure were constantly fluctuating.

"I see, you are that guy..."

The appearance a while ago was something that even Gilgamesh, who was fighting against the mad demon, could not ignore.

"What an incredibly arrogant mentality... What do you think..."

Dozens, even hundreds of Noble Phantasms surged behind him, their target being Archer right in front of him.

"Will this king join forces with other cultivators to fight the enemy?"

Gilgamesh believed that the other party had a somewhat arrogant mentality of looking down on others.

That "arrogant" attitude clearly shows that he is confident that he can fight against eight heroic spirits alone!

I have to say, judging from his extraordinary courage, he might really have that ability.

But Gilgamesh couldn't accept being treated like a small fry.

"I want to see if you can still show this arrogance after I take off your head!"

"Oh?"

Noah spoke slowly, still calmly.

however……

"boom----!!!"