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"Rimuru, how was the harvest?"

He looked at Rimuru who was comforting Waver.

Moyou asked softly.

"Me?"

Rimuru raised his hand and pointed at himself.

"Nonsense!" Mo You raised an eyebrow: "Although it is a replica of the Holy Grail Ceremony, it is still the real thing.

Although the servant is not the original heroic spirit, but a copy of the heroic spirit.

Well, there are a few exceptions.

Even so, even if it is a copy of a heroic spirit, the soul... is real.

"Hehe~"

Rimuru scratched his head: "It's not bad. Although the quality is not as good as the old man Liu Dao, it's not bad."

"That's good!" Moyou nodded slightly, and then said: "Baimao and Diarmuid are also left to you.

If you can snatch the soul before the Holy Grail, then you might as well not keep it for the Holy Grail.

Bai Mao and Diarmuid will be left to Lee "Zero Six Three" Muru.

"Is this really okay?"

Rimuru scratched his head a little: "Is it not good if I hold the big head?"

Although the soul wants it, the mission reward depends on the contribution.

He has already solved a conquering king. If he also solves Bai Mao and Demuludo, plus the summoned Ilia

Good guy, the field has been divided into four parts.

He took down more than half of the Servants alone...that was the bulk of this mission.

Does it fit?

Moyou rolled his eyes at Rimuru: "Do you think that is necessary for me?"

In the Star-Moon World, even if the highest level of Noble Phantasm is placed in front of Mo You, it is actually just like that.

The so-called exceeding the specifications is just that.

The upper limit is right here, how powerful can it be?

"It seems so~"

Rimuru nodded slightly: "Okay, then I won't be pretentious. This time it's mine. Just wait for me and we'll get it done right away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Rimuru disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Obviously he went directly to hunt Baimao and Dimuludo.

Watching Rimuru leave, "Kusayu turned his attention to Saber.

"Still not going to give up?"

"__"

Saber was silent for a moment, raised her hand to call out the Sword of Victory, dispersed the Wind King barrier covering the sword, stepped to the opposite side of Moyou, raised her sword to face [looking solemnly at the person in front of her] Don’t worry:

"Please enlighten me!"

"Okay, I have to give you a reason to give up~"

Moyou nodded slightly, black armor emerged, and took out the dark alloy rod that had not been used for a long time.

Close combat....

During this period, I have played rule crushing a lot. Most things can either be solved with a raise of the hand, or I can crush them directly with concepts, or I can create a magic circle to overwhelm others with force.

How long ago did a pure martial arts competition take place?

Look at Mo You's style.

Emiya Kiritsugu, who had been paying attention to Moyou, was suddenly stunned.

Feathers, black armor, long... an image that fits this appearance

His spiritual base is Sun Wukong? Monkey King? Fighting and defeating Buddha?

It seems that no matter which spiritual base it is, there seems to be no chance of winning, right?

Wait, but a Servant?

Saber Artoria, Lancer Dimulado, Archer Gilgamesh, Rider Iskandar, Caster Illya, Assassin Baimei, Berserker Enkidu...

The Seven Horsemen Servants of the Holy Grail War are already full.

Although the Rimuru just now was outside the standard of combat power, he was Caster's master.

The person in front of me is neither a Master nor a Servant...

Could it be said that...the true form of the god appears in this world?

How is this possible?

At the same time, Emiya Kiritsugu was thinking wildly.

The battle has begun.

I have to say that Saber, who has prepared seriously for battle and is in full condition, has a really good military value.

However, the basic values ​​​​of the two are too different.

No matter how sharp the attack was launched by Saber, the dark alloy rod in Moyou's hand was always airtight and blocked it with ease.

Not even the steps under his feet moved an inch.

Even if he uses his Noble Phantasm, it is completely impossible to force him to take a step back.

This pure martial arts contest was unfair from the beginning.

In every round of Saber's attack, Mo You can always find a weak point to attack.

Every round of attacks was in vain.

The feeling of powerlessness that was completely seen through gradually spread.

After another round of confrontation.

Saber's pace gradually became chaotic, her attacks became chaotic, and she even closed her eyes...

But that’s exactly what happened.

The attack mode that relies entirely on one's own intuition has achieved partial results.

However, this state did not last long.

After Moyou chose to give up defense and turn to offense, the situation was broken again.

The dark alloy rod in the hand is sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes soft and sometimes hard. It is called a myriad of changes, and the main thing is to be unexpected.

The sudden attack instantly disrupted Saber's original rhythm.

Once again, Saber was forced into a blind corner and exhausted on defense.

Unilateral absolute suppression.

It was said to be a close combat, but Saber couldn't get close at all, and was forced into a panic by the dark alloy rod in Moyou's hand.

"The fight has already begun~"

Rimuru's figure quietly appeared next to Sakura [looking at the battle in front of him carefully.

"Hmph, brother Moyou is the strongest!"

Sakura touched her fist, her eyes full of excitement: "That King Arthur is going to lose soon."

Rimuru scratched his head and wanted to say that this battle was not equal in the first place.

But after thinking about it, I just shrugged in the end.

It would be strange if it were fair.

Where can there be so much fairness and reciprocity?

In less than half a moment, Saber, who was completely exhausted, had the holy sword in her hand swept away by a stick, and the long stick with a sharp aura stopped in front of her eyebrows.

It's not that she doesn't want to open Treasure 2.2, it's just that she has no chance at all.

Total loss.

Looking at the long stick in front of her, Saber clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

The reluctance in my heart completely disappeared at this moment.

Already lost.

"You win, let's do it!"

Saber slowly closed her eyes and accepted the fact that she was defeated.

Seeing this scene, Moyou put away the dark alloy rod, and the black armor on his body also disappeared.

"Are you humiliating me?"

After seeing no movement for a long time, Saber suddenly opened her eyes. Seeing that Moyou had even put away his weapons, anger flashed in his eyes.

"I just want to ask you a question!"

Moyou raised his head and asked curiously:

"Have you given up?"

Saber suddenly fell into silence. .