Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

"I didn't expect that two of the rats who ignored my existence and claimed to be king would come out in one night."

There was a strange mood at the beginning, and the king with blond hair and red eyes said impatiently.

"What you say makes no sense. I, Iskandar, am a well-known conqueror."

Hearing this arrogant and hilarious tone, Alexander the Great, who had red hair and a red cloak, scratched the corner of his mouth and quietly observed the King of Heroes.

"It's a joke. I am the only hero who is truly qualified to be king. The rest are just mediocre cultivators."

The King of Heroes is quite arrogant and has a bad tone.

"Now that we've talked about this, why not tell us your name first? Since you are also a king, you can't be afraid to give your name, right?"

Alexander the Great did not accept this trick and pointed at the King of Heroes arrogantly.

"Huh...Ask me? How dare a mere cultivator dare to ask me? He enjoys the honor of being able to see me, but he dares not to know me. Such an ignorant person does not deserve to live!"

Seeing the other party's stupid look, Gilgamesh suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart.

I saw ripples in the space behind him, and countless ripples of golden light.

Like a space connected to another dimension, dozens of sharp magical weapons emerged from it.

It looks like a secret vault has been opened, which contains all the treasures in the history of the world.

And those weapons with mysterious origins all have their blade points pointed downwards, and their ancient aura exudes danger.

Several servants including Artoria, Diarmuid, and Iskanbul saw this and their pressure doubled.

They had to adjust their posture to prepare for this possible sudden attack, like a violent storm.

Whoosh! !

Suddenly, just as the King of Heroes and the other three servants were at war with each other.

An orange figure suddenly appeared between the sights of both parties.

"Berserker?!"

The sudden appearance of Sun Wukong naturally attracted the attention of everyone.

Some masters and servants even saw his spirit base and recognized his rank at a glance.

"Jill! How about a fight with me? You should be very strong, right?"

Not caring about other people's eyes, Sun Wukong directly aimed his gaze at Gilgamesh, and his whole body was eager to try.

He even called Gilgamesh Gil in a provocative tone.

The other followers were also shocked by Sun Wukong's sudden appearance without anyone noticing.

"Jill?"

When the three followers heard this name, they were all confused, and their brains searched for relevant information in their memory.

And the masters behind them started to operate like crazy after receiving this information.

They had never heard of a king or heroic spirit named with these two words, so they needed to analyze and search.

"The worst has happened. Teacher, what is the origin of that Berserker? He actually got a glimpse of part of the King of Heroes' true name."

Tokiomi Tosaka, who was sitting in his magic workshop and giving remote commands, was dragging his head.

"I don't know, but judging from the intelligence collected before, there is no clue to prove that this Berserker knows Archer. I'm afraid the origin of this servant is not simple."

Kotomine Kirei was sitting in the church auditorium, using Assassin's vision to observe the situation at the scene.

"Well, it's time to find out the details of this servant and the Matou family behind him. After all, he is the King of Heroes. It would be a pity not to make good use of this opportunity."

"Feel the same."

So after discussing for a while, Tokiomi Tosaka decided to wait and see what happened and not use the command spell to interfere with Gilgamesh for the time being.

"Oh, someone still recognized me, even though it was a low-level cultivator who came out of nowhere and interrupted my lecture..."

Gilgamesh was so relaxed that he looked at Sun Wukong with a lazy and sulky look.

The glass and filament in the lamp under his feet exploded with a bang.

"And you are so courageous that you dare to directly challenge me, the true king. It is very good. I reluctantly praise your courage. However, after all, a miscellaneous cultivator is just a miscellaneous cultivator. The only way to call the king's name is My dear friend, you are a clown who has committed an unpardonable crime, are you ready to bear the punishment?"

Seeing Sun Wukong's appearance, Gilgamesh immediately checked his spirit base.

What amused him the most was that this person had no magic power at all, and as he said, he was not good at all as a servant.

So he squinted down with disdain, thinking about how to punish this ignorance and ignorance.

"That's too much..."

Standing on the Conqueror's chariot, Weber felt some sympathy for Sun Wukong at this moment.

He can see Sun Wukong's spirit base, and can even distinguish his numerical value based on this.

One is a magician who is not very good at it, and the other is a servant who is not very good at magic power.

From the same standpoint, I naturally felt that Gilgamesh's tone was a bit too much.

"Hey...boy, even when he said I didn't deserve to be king, I didn't see you showing any favor to me. Well, although I don't need that kind of thing, as a master, turning your elbows outward is a bit too much."

Seeing his master's sudden expression of sympathy, the Conqueror King said with some discomfort.

But in the end, Weber replied, "It's so noisy."

"Why is it a sin to call you by your name? Is there something wrong with the name Jill?"

Unable to understand the language of this ancient Uruk king, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, feeling that his IQ was really lacking.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong's silly performance made Gilgamesh's expression even more unpredictable.

"I didn't expect that such a rare animal-like idiot would exist in this era..."

Gilgamesh's eyes were stunned, and he understood Sun Wukong's thoughts through a short conversation.

For a moment, he thought that killing Sun Wukong would actually make him, the oldest king, feel a little unworthy of his status.

Not only did he have this idea, but the other heroic spirits present thought that Sun Wukong was not clear-headed.

"Saber, are all Berserker class servants like this?"

Alice Feier was full of doubts. As an artificial life form, she felt that Sun Wukong lacked common sense.

"I don't know, Iris Feier. Logically speaking, this is the first time I've seen Berserker, but I can feel that this servant doesn't have much wisdom. At least I don't think the man covered in golden light who calls himself the True King is right. It’s not about the name.”

The blond girl with dull hair covered her left arm that was injured and cursed in the battle.

Wearing a breastplate engraved with exquisite orchid patterns, there was still blood on her right waist and abdomen.

However, this girlish knight king is very confident, and she never doubts her vision.

"This guy looks very weak. He doesn't have any magic power. Let's deal with him later, Lancer."

Director Ken, one of the Lords of the Clock Tower, used magic power to spread the words to Diarmait's ears.

In his eyes, he would never miss any opportunity in the Holy Grail War.