I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Archer's retreat made many people sigh in relief, but now is still not the time to be leisurely and complacent. Berserker, who is as threatening as Archer, is standing in front of everyone.

The eyes that emitted infinite light from the depths of the armor's gaps may have lost their original opponent, wandering in the void out of boredom, then found new prey, and started burning again.

His resentful eyes stared at Saber, causing a chill to rise behind Saber.

"Ah!"

It was like a sound rising from the ground. It's like a monster is causing trouble and cursing. It is a groan full of resentment, without any meaning.

This was the first time anyone heard Berserker's voice.

"Ahhhh——"

The black knight was like a human-shaped curse, with murderous aura swelled all over his body, and he charged towards Saber, who was wearing silver armor.

"Rampage!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Er's face turned slightly blue and he was thinking quickly.

The servant's survival in this world depends entirely on the master's supply of magic power. Among them, the spiritual state consumes the lowest amount of magic power. It turns into a physical body, performs actions, and fights, and the consumption of magic power increases in sequence. Berserker is the one that consumes the most magic among the seven professions. Even if his uncle prepares rune stones to store magic power in advance, he may not be able to withstand such consumption.

The contract between the Master and the Servant in the Holy Grail War is very overbearing. If the Master cannot generate enough magic power, then the Master's vitality will be forcibly squeezed until the oil is exhausted.

Lancelot's dedication to his lord Arturia is extraordinary. His uncle has just graduated from the rookie level and can barely control it. If this continues, his body will——

Thinking of this, Shenji knew that he could no longer watch.

"Justeza, go to your uncle and help him suppress the out-of-control Berserker. You should be able to do it."

"There is a way. But -" There was obvious hesitation in Justeza's voice.

Shinji, who was in his youthful state, showed the decisiveness that matched his appearance. He raised his hand slightly behind him and said, "That's all. After regaining control of Berserker, take your uncle away immediately. If you have anything to say, wait until he has rested. Let's talk later. .”

"I understand, Einzbern's side——"

"I will ask Master to follow them."

Regarding Justeza's concerns, Shinji responded in a calm tone and added something silently in his mind.

There is more than one big show tonight, how could I miss it.

"learn."

Justeza's unique voice and breath moved away together, quickly disappearing from Shinji's perception.

In the warehouse on one side of the battlefield, Kariya was smiling.

Although he looked tired, his face was haggard, and he was not as fresh and clean as usual, it did not affect his good mood that was about to fly.

The fruits of hard work, the resentment and anger that had been suppressed for many years, were released, and Yan Ye's brain was trembling.

"Haha." sneered.

I did it.

"Humph, haha." He laughed dryly.

Finally, the arrogant magician, the guy who looked down on ordinary people, made a fool of himself.

"Ah ha ha ha ha." Laughing.

This is just the beginning, I will break your arrogant mask bit by bit, Tokiomi Tosaka!

The unbridled, uncontrolled laughter caused the lungs to protest, and the stinging pain from the nerves gradually revived Kariya's calmness.

Only then did he feel that something was wrong. It was not only his lungs that were protesting against his brain, but every part of his body was protesting against the passage of life force - the few magic powers in his body had long been exhausted, and the master-slave contract Start squeezing out your life force.

Tonight's battle is over. The old enemy Archer has retreated. There is no reason to endure the pain and fight anymore. The other Servants can just let them fight each other.

Just when Kariya was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Berserker locked his next target, Saber, and began to charge towards Saber.

The most embarrassed person at this time was Kariya himself.

"Stop! Come back! Berserker!"

Kariya called to his servant, conveying his worries and anxieties.

Such a simple instruction could be easily transmitted to Berserker from where Kariya was standing, but the Black Knight did not respond at all. Instead, he became even more excited and thirsted for magic power from his master.

"Berserker! Stop it!"

Kariya tremblingly took out a rune stone, preparing to replenish his magic power and regain control of Berserker, but the severe pain made his hands weak, and he could not even perform a simple "pinching" action.

The pain became more and more severe, and the shaking of his body became more and more severe. Kariya could not maintain his standing and slumped to his knees. The rune stone flew out of his hand and was about to fall to the ground with a crisp impact.

"No, you must use the command spell."

Kariya was no longer allowed to hesitate. He tried to gather his last consciousness before being swallowed by the torrent of pain.

"Order with the Command Seal——"

However, the characters that were finally squeezed out were interrupted, and the magic power was suddenly injected into the body.

The rune stone did not fall to the ground, but was picked up and crushed into pieces just before it hit the ground.

The magic power generated and stored by Kariya returned to Kariya's body again, making up for Berserker's consumption and gradually relieving the pain in the Master's body.

After finally regaining control of his body, Kariya raised his head with difficulty and looked at the familiar figure.

"Justeza?"

The black knight's momentum like a beast kicked away the asphalt on the road and advanced towards Saber. There was only Saber in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with black murderous aura.

Needless to say, Saber did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and immediately took up the sword again and went into defense.

"--call out."

Berserker is accompanied by a terrifying momentum that clings to the ground. He threw the weapon in his hand towards Saber's head.

Saber was not afraid to use the invisible sword to block Berserker's attack, but when Saber saw the true identity of the weapon, she was stunned.

It was an iron pillar. The remains of the street lamp where Archer was standing just now were picked up by Berserker and used as a weapon.

Holding the broken iron filings about two meters long in his hand like a gun, Berserker pressed towards Saber's sword with terrifying power. But what's surprising is not Berserker's arm strength, but that the so-called weapon is nothing more than a pile of iron filings.

Saber's sword, hidden in the Wind King's barrier, is the most precious sword among swords, an unparalleled supreme treasure that can cut iron like clay in the true sense.

If it has the strength to compete with the Sword of Saber, the only thing that comes to mind is the Noble Phantasm of the Heroic Spirit.

However, Berserker is now using this iron pillar to fight against Saber's sword.

The iron pillar has been dyed black, and red stripes in the shape of leaf veins have been wrapped layer by layer on the iron pillar, and are still spreading on the iron pillar.

The starting point of the appearance of ink-like black and twig-like red is Berserker's hands. Starting from the point where the black hand armor was holding it, black and red spread to the entire iron pillar like a spider's web.

It was Berserker's magic, soaked with murderous intent and hatred, the Black Knight's magic.

This magic power penetrated the entire iron pillar using the hand as a medium.

Saber, Lancer, Rider, and Assassin understood the effect of Berserker's Noble Phantasm at the same time.

"Obtaining the ownership of the Noble Phantasm is only one of the uses of 'A knight will not die with bare hands'. The other use is to use magic power to give the D-level Noble Phantasm attribute to the object in his hand. It can be regarded as a qualitative change caused by the extreme of 'enhanced magic'."

Although there was no audience, Shinji was still talking to himself, and his imagination became more and more open-if Emiya Shirou's attribute was not sword but strengthening, he might eventually reach this point.

"Theoretically, if the magic power is unlimited, Lancelot can stand upside down and grab the earth, and the entire earth can become his Noble Phantasm, so he is the Four Heavenly Kings of the Moon."

That's right, even with the limitation of magic power, Lancelot still possesses nearly infinite Noble Phantasms and the martial skills to control these Noble Phantasms. This is his strength.

Second hit.

The third strike.

Berserker repeatedly pressed Saber with her beautiful spear-throwing skills.

Saber could only defend passively, her left hand holding the hilt of the sword without any strength.

The injury caused by Lancer's Noble Phantasm, the indestructible Yellow Rose, started to hurt again. Saber waved the sword in her hand with only one right hand, barely fighting with the support of magic power. Her swordsmanship was far less flexible than before.

However, in the face of the ferocious Berserker's raging attack, it became increasingly difficult for Saber, who was in poor condition, not to mention counterattack, but to support herself.

"Saber!"

Irisviel called urgently, and beads of anxious sweat broke out on the forehead of the King of Knights.