My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

The Assassins lurking throughout Fuyuki City are like cameras, showing images of what happens everywhere in front of Sakuzuki.

And the chief culprit who caused today's chaos is sitting in the center of the big hollow, controlling the development of everything.

"Berserker, Saber, has successfully affected Lancelot and accelerated Kariya's magic consumption - that's it, conserve your strength and retreat, this is my prey."

"Before Kiritsugu makes a decision, retreat, Caster, and go to the predetermined location to restore your magic power and prepare your magic."

"Lancer is still alive? Unexpected, unexpected... Ahem, it seems Gilgamesh has entered the movie-watching mode again. Very good, keep watching until the day I turn you into fun."

Miyu has been by Sakuyue's side, watching him methodically arrange the servants born from the class cards.

Anyone who has watched "Magical Girl Illya" understands that after the class is stuck in the imaginary number field and absorbs the magic power in the spiritual veins, it can be materialized into the corresponding heroic spirit - even if it is irrational, these materialized Class cards still caused a lot of trouble for Illya and Miyu, who are magical girls, in the first two seasons.

However, after encountering orthodox servants in the orthodox world line...

"Sure enough, there is a big gap in strength." Shuo Yue showed a helpless smile.

It's clear just by looking at his configuration - the strongest Berserker Hercules and Saber Artoria jointly dealt with Lancelot, but they could only catch him off guard. As for Caster Medea, she didn't dare Leaving her down would only destroy the Einzbern Castle. As for Gilgamesh, if it weren't for Jin Shining Lezi, neither Lancer Cu Chulainn nor Rider Medusa would have come back alive.

What's more, the Class Card Servants do not have a Master, and their actions rely on the magic power they absorb in their spiritual veins. Once the magic power is exhausted, they will turn back into Class Cards, so after arriving in the real number world, they The action time is as limited as Superman.

Even so, Shuo Yue still did not take back the class cards. Instead, after completing their respective tasks, he ordered them to start gathering and move towards the same place.

After harassing Matou Kariya, Emiya Kiritsugu and Tokiomi Tokiomi one after another, it was clear who the remaining target was.

Waver, and his servant, Rider Iskandar.

"Brother, are you going to... have a showdown?"

"Yes." Shuo Yue looked at Weber and Rider's stronghold across the magic screen, and replied neatly, "If possible, Rider and Weber would be better to leave now."

Without waiting for Miyu to ask, Shuo Yue took the initiative to explain: "It goes without saying that Archer's extraordinary strength cannot be defeated by a group of class cards. As for Saber, once Irisviel removes the scabbard from her body, victory is inevitable. It belongs to her, and as for Berserker, I plan to deal with him tonight... The only ones left are Rider and Webber."

"In addition, Weber's growth has far exceeded my imagination. Among many Masters, he was the first one to plan an alliance to target me, but his weakness is also obvious - his magic circuit is not good enough to support the Conquering King. battle."

"That, that is to say..."

"In other words, even if the class cards fail, Rider's battle with them will greatly consume Weber's magic power. Shuo Yue snapped his fingers, "I already caused great damage to Rider's Kamui Wheel last night. , coupled with today's restraint, Rider will not be able to return to his peak no matter what, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"It's nothing. It would be better if that were the case." Shuo Yue did not answer Miyu's question. After the heroes transformed from the five class cards gathered, he beat the back of the chair rhythmically, like a general giving an order:

"Caster takes off, Lancer, and Rider hide on both sides of the forest. Saber stands in the center, holding your magic sword. Yes, it's best to take off the mask again... The subconscious resistance is very strong, so forget it, anyway. Just expose the similar characteristics between you and my king. Berserker ran downstairs to call a formation and emit a magical aura. Don't yell or scream. If you scare the old people in the house, I will shoot them to death."

Thanks to the incarnation of the class card, the servants were irrational, otherwise Shuo Yue would have been brutally beaten. However, under the methodical planning of the young man, a large net surrounding the conquering king Iskandar was slowly eased. Spread slowly.

"Now, the action begins!"

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McKenzie's old man's home, Weber's stronghold.

"First he made a circle in Fuyuki City, and then went to the ruins of the Hyatt Regency Hotel that was destroyed by bombs... Except for the last place, all the places Shuoyue passed were on the trajectory of the spiritual vein map. What did he do to the spiritual veins? Hands and feet? What’s going on at the Hyatt Regency?"

Weber's desk was covered with maps and manuscripts one after another. Just as he was racking his brains, a chill suddenly hit his back.

"Uh, what is this?" Before Weber could react, Iskandar behind him suddenly jumped up, instantly put on his combat spiritual equipment and stood ready.

"Boy, we are in trouble. There are followers outside the door who are provoking us."

"Our stronghold has been discovered?" Weber was shocked and quickly realized the problem, "Go out quickly, Rider, don't let the war spread to these two old people!"

"That's exactly what I mean, kid, hurry up!"

Picking up the thin Master, Iskandar was knocked out of the window. He did not materialize the car, but jumped from the second floor and ran towards the forest.

"Target appears, Berserker retreats." Capturing the two figures from the common feeling of Baimao, a smile appeared on Shuo Yue's face unconsciously, and his eyes were bright.

"Come on, prepare to close the net."

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Running wildly, Iskandar broke into the forest like a whirlwind and gradually caught up with the figure emitting magic waves.

As if sensing the aura behind him, the mysterious servant turned around and faced Rider Iskandar head-on.

"This is...!" Weber poked his head out from his servant's armpit and looked at the giant figure in front of him who was taller than Iskandar, with shock on his face.

It was a swarthy giant wearing a battle dress and tightly bound muscles. He had wild shoulder-length hair, a red pupil in his right eye, and a golden left eye. He held a heavy axe-sword in his wrist-tied hand.

Even though he remained silent, the ferocious aura of the giant still spread out unabashedly, giving people a deep sense of oppression.

"I have never met you in this Holy Grail War, strange servant." Iskandar put down his master, clenched the Cypriot sword in his hand, and stood ready.

"Lancer, Assassin has withdrawn. We have already encountered Berserker, Archer, Caster, and Saber. What is going on? Is there something abnormal in this Holy Grail War?" Weber watched the black giant warily, while looking towards Yi Scandar moved behind him, giving the two servants enough space to perform.

However, at this moment, Weber's head suddenly touched a touch of softness.

"...Eh?" Weber subconsciously looked back. A purple-haired woman with an eye patch and a cold temperament was standing behind him, lowering her head and looking down at him condescendingly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuah!" A small animal-like cry echoed through the sky. Iskandar, who was confronting Hercules, had his pupils constricted and turned his head subconsciously:

"Webber!"

"Watch your back, idiot!"

Even though he was tied up by Medusa's snake hair, Weber still did not forget to remind his followers.

Iskandar turned his head as fast as lightning. The swordsman wearing battle armor and holding the reverse holy sword was already close in front of him, and he slashed down with his sword.

"Ping!" At the last moment, Iskandar raised his sword and blocked Saber's surprise attack.

"You are... the King of Knights! No, this reversed aura..." Iskandar stared at the petite swordsman, his face extremely solemn.

"What happened in this Holy Grail War!"