Gilgamesh had originally seen a beautiful woman approaching him, only for her to turn into a wild boar at the last moment.
Bang!
Caught off guard, the streetlamp was sent flying by the boar.
[The damage wasn't high, but the humiliation was extreme.] [This scene feels strangely familiar, 233.] [Atalanta! It's actually Atalanta!] [Oh? Now she and Golden Flash will fight to the death.] [Who?] [Atalanta, Berserker Class.] [Golden Flash stepped right on Atalanta's landmine. They really won't stop until one of them is dead.] [Reminder for those in front: Atalanta loves children the most, and that priest collected lots of child victims for his sick amusement.] [Morgan Shirou was the only survivor, right?] [There were many survivors. Morgan Shirou was the only one still alive in the central area, but plenty of people around it were caught up too.] [I'm dying, the streetlamp got pulled out by a Berserker again. A perfect recreation.] [Atalanta can't beat Golden Flash. She's doomed.]
"Kill... kill everything...!"
That figure stared fixedly at Gilgamesh.
Though she was saying such things, she had been targeting Gilgamesh all along.
"Berserker? The Sixth Holy Grail War?"
Rin guessed.
Just then, another figure ran out of the plane.
"Berserker...!"
Sigma's mana was nearly drained dry.
Fortunately, he did not rely on mana to fight in the first place, and the magi beside him had already been dealt with.
After all, she was a Heroic Spirit. No matter what, she could not possibly lose to third-rate magi.
For a moment, the scene descended into chaos.
"Vermin!"
Gilgamesh was utterly enraged.
He had only come to watch the show, yet he had been treated like this. By now, his fury had reached its limit.
The sky opened like a curtain, and countless weapons rained down from above.
Boom!