Uchiha Madara's Journey to the Worlds

Chapter 127 23 A Golden Appreciation
"How come, you..."

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the long knife piercing him, his eyes were full of horror and puzzlement.

Obviously this guy is still fighting Saber, why did he suddenly appear here so soon? !

The clothes on his chest were already soaked in blood, and he knelt on the ground weakly, Emiya Kiritsugu's face was full of ferocity.

Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't figure it out at all, even this monster-like servant couldn't defeat Saber so quickly when he was seriously injured, what did he do?
"Forehead!"

A burst of tearing pain suddenly came from his neck, causing Emiya Kiritsugu's thoughts to become chaotic, warm liquid splashed on his face, and he completely fell to the ground with absent-minded eyes.

In the end, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't save anyone, maybe even he didn't expect such a result back then, right?

"Hahaha, it's really pleasing to see this weak reptile showing such an expression."

Looking at Emiya Kiritsugu lying in a pool of blood below, the corners of Gilgamesh's mouth curved slightly.

"Perhaps a little."

Shaking off the blood stained by Kumu, Uchiha Madara said expressionlessly, and then turned his eyes to Irisviel who was already crying into tears.

"How to deal with this woman."

Hearing this, Gilgamesh's eyes shifted to the silver-haired young woman on the other side, and the happy smile on his face disappeared a bit, revealing a hint of disdain.

"This bastard appeared in front of this king, and it really dirty my eyes."

The moment Gilgamesh finished speaking, Uchiha Madara had already appeared in front of Irisviel, raising the Kunai in his hand.

"Then kill it."

"However, this bastard is the carrier of the Holy Grail."

Kunai, who originally wanted to pierce Irisviel's throat, stopped immediately, and the sharp point gently scratched her skin. Madara Uchiha turned his head, and his blood-colored eyes looked at Gilgamesh on the top of the tree. .

"Holy Grail?"

"That's right, to finally summon the Holy Grail, this bastard is needed..."

Looking at Uchiha Madara's serious paralyzed face, a smile appeared on Gilgamesh's face again.

"But it doesn't matter whether you live or die."

After finishing speaking, he quietly looked at the two people below, he was a little curious about what Uchiha Madara's choice would be.

A splash of blood splattered out again, Kunai in Uchiha Madara's hand pierced the woman's neck completely, and the blood-colored eyes were still without waves.

This is his choice. Compared with the dead, living is more troublesome, and what Uchiha Madara hates most is trouble.

"Uchiha Madara, you guy really suits my appetite."

A ray of light flashed in Gilgamesh's crimson pupils, and his sense of identification with him deepened in his heart. Golden ripples appeared in his hands. Gilgamesh held the golden treasure and threw it into the In the hands of Uchiha Madara.

"Of course we still need the assistance of this thing, otherwise the Holy Grail may appear earlier."

"Is not it good?"

Uchiha Madara played with the unknown treasure in his hand and asked casually.

"The holy grail that appears is flawed, and it may not be a universal wishing machine, but something else."

"..."

With a pause in the movement in his hand, Uchiha Madara pressed the treasure on Irisviel's body, and then it turned into a golden light spot and blended into it.

"Saber has already left the stage, so there is no need to proceed with the so-called King's Banquet."

Looking at the few lonely trees around and the scorched land in the distance, Gilgamesh said indifferently.

"Then, the next goal..."

A dark crack opened beside the body of the silver-haired young woman, and after swallowing it completely, Uchiha Madara looked at the faintly flickering thunder in the sky?
"It's Rider."

"Oh, the Conqueror?"

Gilgamesh also turned his gaze to the sky.

"Unfortunately, he came a little late."

……

"Rider, look below!!"

The black-haired boy Weber looked at the pitch-black land below, his face was full of shock, and he shook the red-haired burly man in front of him in a panic.

"I saw it, little Master."

Rider looked at the castle below with a solemn expression, he felt the strong magic power fluctuations from a long distance, and it was still such a shock to arrive here at this time.

"Come on, let's go down and have a look."

Before Rider finished speaking, the chariot wrapped in thunder had already rushed downward.

"Ah!! Don't go down so easily!!"

Wei Bo was so frightened that he grabbed the strong man's waist and shouted.

"Rider!!!"

……

"boom!!"

The galloping thunder and lightning bombarded the ground, and the chariot rushed out from the intense current, and suddenly stopped in front of the two of them, splashing waves of smoke.

"Saber, leave the stage."

As the strong man jumped off the chariot and walked towards them, Gilgamesh said calmly.

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Rider scratched his head and said with some regret.

"Then there is no way to continue the banquet like this."

"Rider..."

Weber also got off the frame, and just as he was about to say something, strange laughter suddenly came from around.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

The pitch-black smoke suddenly gushed out from the surroundings, and servants in black came out of the smoke one after another. There were so many of them that they surrounded everyone in a blink of an eye.

"what happened?!"

Weber subconsciously hid behind the strong man, and tremblingly stretched out his head to watch.

"Archer, did you do this?"

Looking at the black-clothed servants around him, Rider asked Gilgamesh with a bold smile on his face.

"Hmph, this king won't do anything unnecessary."

Gilgamesh just snorted disdainfully.

"In that case..."

A fiery air flow suddenly gushed out from around Rider's body, the original green grass was transformed into hot yellow sand in an instant, and the dark sky also became brighter.

"Is there an inherent enchantment?"

Looking at the changing environment around him, Gilgamesh muttered to himself, and turned his gaze to Uchiha Madara beside him.

"Is it very similar to the one you used back then?"

"Although they are similar, there are also essential differences."

Uchiha Madara squatted down and picked up some yellow sand, and after the Sangodama in his eyes rotated slightly, a trace of disdain appeared on his face.

"The illusory world is illusory after all."

"but……"

Uchiha Madara stood up suddenly, looking at the dense black spots in the distance, as if recalling something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I can also be a little more serious."

(End of this chapter)