Chapter Seventy-Two Have You Seen My Heyday?!!

“Are you sure Lancer Kuchulin will help you?”

Walking on the Togi Bridge, Makoto Fujimaru listened to the occasional lap of the waves on the shore of the Weiyuan River and asked Bazet.

“Well, he won’t lie to me.”

Bazette seemed to think it was too absolute, and added: “Yes.” ”

“What’s that?”

Makoto Fujimaru looked at the sphere of a bulging sac around Bazet’s waist and asked.

Bazette groaned, and immediately and discussed.

“The family I was born into is a mystique of the Guardian of the Ancestors, and this is a magic dress made with the secret method of using the blood of my current Inheritance Protector.”

“Its name is the Sword of the God of War, and I usually call it the Backlightsaber, which is almost comparable to the Servant Treasure.”

“The role of the treasure…”

Makoto Fujimaru shook his head and smiled, “There’s no need to tell me that every family has its own secrets, I just wondered what that is.” ”

“No, Fujimaru has no need to hide it from you.”

Bazet said sincerely, “If it is launched in normal times, its ability is only a simple light bullet, almost the lethality of the D to C level treasure, but it has a powerful secondary effect, only my opponent dares to release the killing move that is called ‘ace’, then I will kill him!” ”

Makoto Fujimaru raised an eyebrow.

“The principle is that this magic dress can distort cause and effect, rewriting my attack as an absolute first-come, that is, a last-come, first-come!”

“That’s the way it is.”

Makoto Fujimaru only knew that Bajie had a last-come-first-served treasure, but he didn’t expect the specific usage to be like this.

“Doesn’t that mean that if your reaction speed can’t keep up, or if the opponent’s ‘ace’ kill move is remote, you will be very passive?”

“That’s why I grew up with physical exercises, and so far, I haven’t met an enemy that keeps me up with my reaction speed.”

Makoto Fujimaru thought calmly.

In peacetime, there is no Servant, and Bazet’s combat strength is indeed worthy of the title of ‘human weapon’.

Even if it is a regular servant, even if it is the three horsemen of the seventh rank, Bazette may have the power of a battle.

“How does this arm feel?”

Bazet held out his left hand and moved his knuckles a few times.

“It’s already very good, basically I can have 80% or 90% control of my original arm.”

This is what Makoto Fujimaru and Alice Phil built for Bazet using existing artificial materials.

“In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will help you find a crown puppeteer and let him design it for you.”

“Thank you.”

Soon, the two arrived at Winterwood Church.

Before stepping into the square in front of the church, Lancer Kuchulin’s figure appeared, and with a flick of his spear, he stopped in front of the two men.

Then a figure came out of the church.

“Bazet, I really didn’t expect that we would meet again so soon.”

A familiar thudding sound came.

Yan Feng stepped out of the dark church.

The moment he caught a glimpse of Yan Fengqili, the momentum around Bazet became fierce, “Lancer, kill her.” ”

An understated voice came out, and Kuchulin pointed his gun obliquely at the ground, and the red body of the gun glowed with a blood-red glow.

“I’m sorry, my Master.”

Kuchulin let out a loud roar, and the red spear swung its tail violently, poking back at Yan Fengqili’s body.

“Piercing the Gun of Dead Thorns!”

But the tip of the gun only came close to Yan Fengqili’s heart and stopped.

Only because Yan Feng Qili had already raised his right hand engraved with the Ling Mantra, and there was a Ling Charm on it that had successfully acted, fixing Kuchulin’s body in place.

A mocking laugh came out: “Lancer, you don’t really think that this inferior trick can be hidden from me.” ”

Makoto Fujimaru also stared at Yan Feng’s heart.

That is when Yan Feng Qili wanted to use the Ling Charm again.

He opened his mouth violently, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at his heart in disbelief.

The heart jerked to a halt and then resumed beating again.

Makoto Fujimaru sighed, “It’s you, Lucky E.” ”

The treasure held by Kuchulin, the Gun of Piercing the Dead Thorn, is also a reversal of ’cause and effect’, but the moment the treasure is released, the opponent’s heart will be penetrated, and this ‘fruit’ will be created first.

Since the heart is penetrated, the gun is hit “this ’cause’ occurs from behind.

This leads to the judgment!

Without enough luck, the result of ‘running through the heart of the opponent’ simply can’t really penetrate.

But by this time Bazet had already moved, and the shot was the strongest kill.

Since Kuchulin was facing the treasure released by Bazet.

Having reached the condition of triggering the additional effect of the backlightsaber, Bazet flew away in the same place, her right hand clenched in a fist, the ball of light hovered above the back of her right hand, and a lightsaber that shone with a blue magic aura struck away.

First come, first come!

Before piercing the Lance of Death Thorn had made the dragon’s tail swing, the backlight sword had already been chopped down.

Yan Fengqili’s entire arm was engraved with a spell, and it was cut off from the shoulder by Bazet.

Blood spattered.

Makoto Fujimaru looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

It seems to be almost over.

“Gilgamesh!!!”

Yan Feng Qili did not scream, but called out the name of the hero king.

An arrogant golden figure appeared.

Makoto Fujimaru looked back inductively, and Gilgamesh stood on the street lamp next to the ramp leading here.

“There is the king of the poor.”

“Hero King.”

Compared to the last time I saw Gilgamesh, the current Gilgamesh Lingji is a little stronger and has begun to break through the initial exception.

Makoto Fujimaru thought calmly.

Is it the use of the Great Holy Grail?

“Hahaha! When this king is in his heyday, he will invite the poor king to the feast in front of the Great Holy Grail, and now you are the king of the poor in a complete state? ”

The divinity in Fujimaru Makoto began to revive, and the whole person had a vague momentum above this world.

“Try a few more times for Lingji to come back, waiting for you.”

Makoto Fujimaru had a thunderous look in his eyes.

This time it was not Austin, the Holy Light Knight, but the response of the Poor King himself.

“There are no two kings in this world, and in seven days’ time this king will defeat you, the King of Poverty!”

“Hahaha, pleasure, Qili, strength is always the basis for experiencing true pleasure, do you understand?”

Yan Fengqili, who was lying in a pool of blood, narrowed his eyes and only heard these last words, and his eyes slowly lost focus and died.

“Although the guy is really weak, he can be considered an interesting guy, with the king of poverty, show your kindness as a king.”

“My kindness is never shown to my subjects who do not belong.”

“Miscellaneous cultivators, dare to go against the will of this king!!”

“You can try it!”

Behind it, the backlight sword in Bazet’s hand poked at Yan Fengqili’s heart and stirred!

Blood splattered.

This time it was completely cut off from the retreat that Yan Feng Qili could still use the black mud to resurrect again.

Looking straight into Gilgamesh’s fierce red eyes.

Makoto Fujimaru stands proudly at the door of the church.

But until this last moment, Gilgamesh did not dare to move.

“Is this your pride when you really are king?!”

“But I can’t see your pride.”

“If it weren’t for the fact that King Ben is now at the most critical moment of regaining the power of his heyday, Miscellaneous!”

“You… Have you seen my heyday? ”

Makoto Fujimaru took a step forward, and the moment when his divinity was completely restored to its peak

Starting from this step taken by Makoto Fujimaru, there was a tremor within a radius of several kilometers, the nearest Toki Church shook violently, and the Western-style cemetery next to it, one tombstone after another, fell.

As if in the next moment.

As long as Makoto Fujimaru was willing to hold a bow, the moon hanging upside down in the sky would fall.

There was a frightening flash in the depths of Gilgamesh’s red pupils.

“Good radical method, seven days later, the king will look forward to it!”

“Let’s roll!”

Makoto Fujimaru’s voice spread, and a hurricane followed.

The slab in front of this church, slowly, little by little, was blown up a little bit of debris, and then all the slabs were rolled up by the hurricane.

It turned out that Fujimaru Makoto’s step directly crushed the stone floor of this suburb for several miles, directly into powder.

The hurricane swept by.

Gilgamesh was gone.

“Okay, okay, it’s time to collect the magic power!”

The Star Sword Messenger appeared next to Fujimaru Makoto and hurriedly urged.

Makoto Fujimaru closed his eyes, and the momentum in his body gradually began to dissipate.

Tilting his head, he calmly thought about it and asked, “Let the Great Holy Grail let Jin Shining toss there for seven days, is it no problem?” ”

“No problem, he is nothing more than the return of the spirit base again and again, returning to the peak state.”

Hearing this, Makoto Fujimaru bowed his head lightly and turned back to Bazet.

“Okay?”

Before Bazet could react from the shock he had just had, he was stunned for a few seconds before replying, “Okay, okay.” ”

“Let’s go.”

Bazette looked at Lancer Kuchulin, which was dissipating.

The latter smiled at her and nodded.

Although there is no Holy Grail to fight for, the Holy Grail War is still going on in secret.

Rin Tosaka takes Artoria out every night to investigate the situation and then fight against the Master and Servant who have encountered him…

Makoto Fujimaru continues his quiet routine.

Two days flew by.

This evening.

[Simulated cooling complete.] 】

【You can now do a new simulation, do you want to start now?】 】

“Start.”

[Your copy is selected as: Fragments of Pale Silver.] 】

[Since you have the Golden Talent of this particular unique script, the Star Gun of the Otherworld, you have been automatically assigned the remaining two talents.] 】

[Otherworldly Star Lance: When you gain Servant status, you must obtain this treasure, and this treasure must be brought back to the real world. 】

Root Favor: After you are born, you must trigger the Root Event to attain the ‘All-Knowing’ state, which disappears when you gain Servant status. 】

[Magic Eye: When you encounter a special event, you get 100% of the magic eye with some special ability. 】

[Because you carry it yourself, you get additional innate talents: the blessing of the goblin, the natural gray hair, and the infinite trial.] 】

[Talent selected, the simulation of the specific unique script “Fragments of Silver” begins.] 】

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