Ten years have passed since the Fourth Holy Grail War.

At this time, a piece of news spread among the families:

The Holy Grail is about to descend upon Fuyuki City again.

This was the result of the Magic Association's exploration. All families also had their own exploration tools. Now that they knew about this, they all looked at each other in confusion, with doubts.

Logically speaking, the Holy Grail shouldn't be born in Fuyuki City so soon, it should be every 60 years.

It also takes 60 years from beginning to end for the Holy Grail to accumulate power and descend upon Fuyuki City. This was the rule established when the Holy Grail was first constructed, and they all abide by it in a balanced manner.

Now that the convention has been broken, how can we not be confused?

Tōsaka Tokiomi was wondering.

But doubts cannot stop his ambition.

Everyone knows that the universal wishing machine, the Holy Grail, can fulfill any wish of the winner. Whoever wins the Holy Grail War will be eligible to make a wish.

This qualification includes the Master and the Heroic Spirit, which means that both the Master and the Heroic Spirit have the opportunity to make a wish, so everyone will do their best to compete for this opportunity.

Toosaka Tokiomi is such a person. He has a wish to fulfill, and now is the time to summon the Heroic Spirit.

The elegant magician with brown curly hair and blue eyes stared at the snake skin in his hand, almost bursting into tears.

This was a piece of snake skin shed from the first snake in ancient times that he had obtained with great difficulty from the Mesopotamian region.

I have been preparing it for a long time and it finally comes in handy.

As long as this medium is used, the "Hero King" corresponding to that era, Gilgamesh, can be summoned.

This is a proud king. Do you think anyone can defeat him?

He is simply a cheating being, and will definitely win the Holy Grail War in one fell swoop!

Toosaka Tokiomi clenched his fists, having already seen the dawn of victory, and was grinning from ear to ear, not even thinking about what would happen if he failed.

And because he was too confident, he forgot that he had inherited the Tohsaka family's ancestral skill of "failing at the critical moment" - as long as it was the critical moment, he would definitely fail.

So, just as he laid out the snake skin and began the summoning ritual, something unexpected happened:

The dazzling white light dissipated as the magic power in the magic circle was exhausted, and there was nothing in front of him.

? ? ? ?

Toosaka Tokiomi looked at the empty summoning circle in front of him in confusion and was dumbfounded.

Where is I, such a big golden boy? Where is my king? Where did he go?

He clearly accepted the call! Where is he? !

Tōsaka Tokiomi looked around, but still didn't see any trace of Gilgamesh, and screamed in helplessness in his heart.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he immediately stopped his crazy behavior and looked at his arm in panic.

Then, he was stunned.

…It seemed as if the Command Spell had never appeared.

Did the summoning fail?

————On the other side————

The Palace of Uruk, the legendary palace of the most ancient king.

The most majestic place, but now, the air in the Pantheon is frozen for a moment.

Until... the king who was sitting casually on the golden throne sneered, and his red eyes looked down at the empty hall with a hint of murderous intent.

“Heh, what a disgusting aura… How dare you use this thing to summon me…”

His voice was stern and disdainful, and there was a hint of deep disgust in his arrogance.

As he finished speaking, the magnificent hall finally returned to its former silence, and the stagnant air began to flow slowly.

However, the king could not sit still as no one came to appease his anger.

The king, who had golden hair brighter than gold, lowered his lips a little, then suddenly put down his hands that were supporting his face, stood up from the golden throne, and looked down at his territory with an almost indifferent attitude.

Inch by inch...looking for the memories of those years...

However...nothing...nothing...

The person who could share the other half of his treasure and sit on the throne was never seen... He never appeared...

All the auras were gone, but... Wang never thought that his best friend was dead. He must still be alive in some world... living a carefree life...

I didn't even think about myself.

Thinking of this ending, the king in golden armor pursed his lips even more and forced out a few words.

"Since it's an invitation in this world, it doesn't matter if I go. Let's see which bastard dares to stop me."

Then, the proud king walked down from the throne with a handsome face.

The pair of gorgeous boots on his feet also fell heavily on the steps, making a crisp sound, as fine and pleasant as jade scattered on the ground.

Then he walked down the stairs one step at a time, slowly and without haste.

It was an apparently peaceful atmosphere, but it inexplicably brought with it a sense of oppression so strong that it was almost suffocating, and it slowly spread to the surroundings.

If there were people around, they would definitely feel this terrifying aura and crawl on the ground to accept the punishment.

Because the king was really angry.

The next second, the angry Ancient King turned into golden particles and disappeared in the Pantheon, as if he had not existed at all.

But the aftermath of his intimidation still lingered in the hall, and the beasts in the zoo were still holding their heads and trembling.

I don’t know who has made the king angry again. The last time he was this angry was... when Enkidu died.

****Present, all-seeing world****

(Continued from the previous chapter)

"You two seem to be having a great time chatting, do you mind if we join in?"

...I seem to have heard this voice somewhere before. It's like it's engraved in my genes, and it makes my soul tremble uncontrollably.

Miyano Akemi shook her shoulders reflexively and immediately looked towards the source of the sound. She saw two people in black standing not far away like dark ghosts, with guns pointed at her.

One of them was wearing sunglasses and had a burly build, while the other was tall with long silver hair that was particularly eye-catching. Who else could it be but Vodka and Gin?

He was dressed in a familiar manner. He was the member of the organization that asked him to rob 10 billion yen in exchange for the freedom of himself and his sister Miyano Shiho.

Miyano Akemi's face immediately turned cold, and she looked at Gin with burning eyes and spoke with understanding.

"You guys finally came out. I thought you wouldn't come today. So...where's my sister? I won't give you the money until I see my sister."

Vodka said "Hey", he would never allow this woman to disrespect his elder brother, so he raised his arm holding the gun and wanted to teach her a lesson, but he was held down on the shoulder by Gin next to him the next second.

Vodka looked back in confusion: "Brother?"

Gin gave him a cold look, motioning him to put down the gun, then he took the cigarette from his lips and spoke slowly.

"Miyano Akemi, a grassroots member of the organization. As promised to you, I will come. But you have another surprise for me, and I was just about to find him."

As he spoke, Gin's cold and careless gaze instantly fell on the young man in blue next to Miyano Akemi, and then he curled his lips with a smile and said ambiguously:

"Why don't you turn around and look at me, Tomie? You're dressed very beautifully today."

"..."

Jiang Chuan Shang raised his eyebrows, as he had expected this. He immediately turned around and looked at Gin, and spoke in a slow and leisurely tone, with a little resentment.

"You recognized me so quickly. It seems you have been watching me in the dark..."

"Otherwise," Gin sneered, his dark green eyes flashed with complexity, staring at him deeply, "I was planning to find you after getting the money, but now it seems like I've killed two birds with one stone."

Miyano Akemi didn't understand what she heard, but she took a big step back and exclaimed in surprise: "You know each other? Are you in the same group?"

"No."

"Yes."

Jiang Chuan Shang immediately glared at Gin and threatened in a low voice: "I advise you to reorganize your language."

Gin threw away the cigarette that was about to burn his fingers, and looked quietly at Egawakami. After a while, he shifted his gaze to Miyano Akemi.

"Let's put your and my discussion aside for now. Let's talk about the 1 billion yen deal. I think this lady is very anxious."

"You...you guys!"

Miyano Akemi clenched the gun in her hand and subconsciously wanted to look towards Jiangchuan Shang for help, but when she realized that this guy and Gin were actually very familiar with each other, she forcefully shifted her gaze halfway and looked towards Gin with a timid look.

"I said that I will not give you the money until I meet Miyano Shiho first. And I don't have the money with me, so you can't do anything to me now, otherwise you won't get the money."

"Heh, do you think I'll bring Miyano Shiho with me too? She's an important researcher in the organization, and it took a lot of effort to get her."

Gin said coldly, glancing at Jiangchuankami out of the corner of his eye, as if he was weighing something.

Jiang Chuanshang let him look at him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

[Co-founder, pay attention to Akai Shuichi. Notify me in advance when you are about to shoot. Gin cannot die yet.]

[Yes, I guarantee to complete the task.]

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