Chapter 184

"Is there anything else?"

"The real Five Blessings Spring has long since disappeared into history. What you hold in your hand is the last cup. The spring was completely destroyed by some guy who wanted to refine immortal pills."

"According to you, [Wang] really isn't a good person."

Gilgamesh, affected by Kazuma Satou's words, wasn't angry, but instead spoke to him:

"Kindness cannot achieve great things, Kazuma. If you want to achieve something, you must be ruthless. The king's path is forged in blood."

"Ha ha,"

Kazuma Satou laughed, then coughed twice in pain.

"I... cough cough, I'm still thinking about what to eat for dinner. Can 'King' and 'Great' be eaten as food?"

He glanced around. "Oh, right, where's Shirou?"

"Still inside."

Gilgamesh gestured with his chin toward the interior of the castle, appearing indifferent.

Kazuma Satou immediately looked at him with disdain:

"Hey, you're not trying to bury your embarrassing past because you lost to him, are you?"

"Enough with the chit-chat! How could I possibly be that kind of person!"

Gilgamesh immediately denied it.

"Then why don't you rescue him? As the dignified [King of Heroes], you can't just rush to destroy evidence after losing."

Kazuma Satou effectively killed Gilgamesh with a single sentence.

"Tsk."

Gilgamesh gasped, golden chains wrapped around his body, as he stepped onto the roof of the ancient castle.

Kazuma Satou immediately shouted.

"Remember not to hurt them; the legendary King of Heroes can't be..."

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Gilgamesh's impatient voice rang out.

Soon.

Shirou Emiya was brought out and immediately thrown to the ground.

Kazuma Satou quickly reached out to Gilgamesh.

"What?"

"The treatment medication, hurry up."

"..."

Gilgamesh looked at Shirou Emiya with a sour face and reluctantly threw out the item.

"Cough cough."

The first thing Shirou Emiya said when he got up was:

"Holy crap, Kazuma, how did you last so long against Heracles? I almost got smashed to a pulp after just a couple of hits."

"Pretend to attack [Illya], and she will switch sides,"

Kazuma Satou shrugs:

"But if [Illya] charges at him together, then there's nothing we can do."

"It's like fighting a truck; even a slight glancing blow makes you feel like you're going to die..."

Shirou Emiya was speaking when the medicine he had taken took effect, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood and tissue fragments to the side.

"Cough... But the effect of this elixir doesn't seem as strong as the Command Spell."

"Um...?"

Gilgamesh was already annoyed about giving Shirou Emiya the item, and when he heard Shirou speak ill of the medicine he had given him, he frowned.

"Are your Command Spell comparable to my Noble Phantasm?"

"Our players enjoy a special perk: a generous percentage-based health regeneration."

Kazuma Satou and Shirou Emiya were chatting away.

"I've discovered that items given by NPCs have reduced effectiveness, while only items that players already own have player-exclusive effects."

"Indeed, his sword is not good at all. I had high hopes for it, but it's not even good for cutting people. Apart from being a little sturdy, it's not as good as the one I Projection myself."

That's enough.

Gilgamesh's forehead veins bulged as he summoned Golden Airship from the sky. The golden Chains of Heaven extended and carried the three of them up again.

"Finally, I can walk."

Kazuma Satou was already exhausted and wanted to rest, but sensing that he was going the wrong way, he took out a map and glanced at it:

"Why aren't we going to church again? Hajime to now?"

Gilgamesh, now with only one hand remaining, laughed triumphantly.

"I'll take you away, but I have to show you something 'fun'."

"Actually, the reason you came here is that I have never broken my promise. It's just that you didn't want to. So you can't blame me."

"Awesome."

To be honest, it wasn't just Kazuma Satou was impressed.

Even Shirou Emiya was somewhat impressed by [Hajime]'s cheeky abilities.

He just got his elbow broken, and now he still wants to mess with them.

This can no longer be explained by the old saying "once the wound heals, the pain is forgotten".

Kazuma Satou and Shirou Emiya were exhausted. They closed their eyes and lay down on the floor of the Golden Airship to rest for a while.

I'm preparing to recover as much energy as possible to see what other tricks Gilgamesh might have up his sleeve.

——

Let's go back in time.

On the other side is the Fuyuki Bridge.

"Boom!!!"

The bridge collapsed as the magical explosion caused the Fantasy Collapse to crumble.

[Artoria] fell into the lake.

[Shirou Emiya] raised his bladed spear, preparing to take this opportunity to end her life.

A red lightning bolt struck!

Unbelievably fast!

[Shirou Emiya] only glanced briefly at the tip of the red spear.

Seven layers of pink petals unfold.

Layer by layer, the [Gae Bolg] cracked, until the last and most defensive layer shattered.

But the [Gae Bolg] also lost its last bit of power, falling backward and being summoned back into its master's hand.

"You're not one of them, are you, kid?"

[Shirou Emiya] looks up.

A rifleman dressed in a blue bodysuit crouches on the red bridge of the collapsed bridge.

"Bang! Bang!"

Without even looking or replying, Shirou Emiya coldly raised his right hand and fired a few shots into the water.

The river surface turned red.

Cú Chulainn realized something was wrong and immediately bent his knees and lunged towards him, pulling him right up to him.

With precise, swift, and top-notch marksmanship, he manipulated the red gun in his hand like a man-eating beast, thrusting it out relentlessly.

[Shirou Emiya] raised his hand to block the attack with the blade of his pistol, and at the same time fired a shot downwards at [Cú Chulainn]'s abdomen. The recoil generated a huge force, directly pushing the opponent away.

Cú Chulainn frowned and spoke:

"What kind of fighting technique is this, Spear Fighting Technique? But the Spear Fighting Technique of this era provided by the Holy Grail does not involve magic."

It's not some kind of Spear Fighting Technique, it's just "using whatever you have".

His only principle was to use any means necessary to achieve his goals.

[Shirou Emiya] His dark golden eyes swept over the spearman opposite him, showing no intention of communicating, but simply analyzing how to clear the obstacles in front of him.

In terms of sheer difficulty, the blue spearman in front of him is far more challenging than the swordsman from before.

We can't delay any longer.

He spoke softly, chanting in a low voice, and a spiral sword appeared in his hand.

This is not the [Caladbolg II] modified by that guardian.

It's Projection of the [True Caladbolg]!

"Um?!"

[Cú Chulainn] Pupil constriction.

Without a moment's hesitation, the white-haired Shirou Emiya, like a precise killing machine, unleashed a targeted killing move.

He directly accessed the biography of [Fergus mac Róich] and revealed his true name!

"[Caladbolg! (Rainbow Sword!)] "

Rainbow-colored sword light extended from the blade to the tip.

Cú Chulainn dodged to the side; he couldn't possibly take the hit head-on, he wasn't a fool.

"Collapse!"

The Projection sword arrows attacked him from all directions, and exploded in Fantasy Collapse as they got close.

The terrifying explosion temporarily restricted Cú Chulainn's movements.

Damn it!

Cú Chulainn was finding it difficult to move. If these swords were to attack him directly, his "Protection from Arrows" would come into play, allowing him to quickly escape and avoid the attack.

But this kid's combat experience is about the same as that red-clad man from before, no! It's much richer than his!

What's even stranger is that the opponent's speed and strength are many times greater than his, while his magic power seems inexhaustible.

Who exactly is supplying him with demons?

"Swish swish swish—"

The momentum of the Rainbow Sword is about to reach its peak!

Looks like they're going to have to leave the stage again.

The blue-clad spearman grinned, "So, I guess I can't escape this fate after all?"

However, this is already a pretty good ending for him.

They found their former Master and made a group of great comrades, including more than one lovely woman.

It's just that we didn't get to have a proper, satisfying match.

Ripples were felt in the lake.

It radiates a dazzling golden light from the bottom!

A golden beam of magical light shot into the sky, colliding violently with the colorful neon lights!

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrifying magic largely canceled each other out, but it still caused a violent fluctuation that destroyed everything around it!