Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"Exactly what I want!"

Listening to the words, Nero had a slight smile of joy on the corner of his mouth.

A moment later, at the port of Fuyuki City, on the side of the Mito River, huge containers were stacked in an orderly manner.

Among them, wearing a silver armor, the proud swordsman was standing on the left side, and the invisible long sword clenched in his raised arm was pointing directly at Nero, who was still in a red dress.

"Why, don't you plan to change your own weapons?"

Arturia spoke lightly, with an extremely serious meaning in her words.

"Even if you are a king, you should prepare better equipment when you go to the battlefield, right?"

She asked like this, but there was admiration for Nero in her eyes.

That was the appreciation of warriors to warriors, and brave men to brave men. Nero's qualifications as a warrior were recognized by her.

"No, there's no need. Even if Yu goes to the battlefield, he still wears this dress."

While saying this, the scarlet giant sword was displayed in Nero's hand.

Different from the sword of the oath of victory in the hands of the King of Knights, Nero held a huge sword as tall as a man, with a dark black blade and a vermilion blade that still revealed bloody smell.

It was a sword made of meteoric iron, and it was also a miracle polished by Nero himself. Even though it didn't kill many creatures, it still carried unprecedented power.

"Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus."

The girl sang her real name softly, showing her dominance as 'Caesar' and 'Augustus'.

"Come to fight with 'Meteorite's Primordial Flame', where's your name, an unknown heroic spirit?"

Her words were filled with extremely heavy confidence, and her slender arms were tightly gripping the huge and strange long sword.

"So, will you announce your real name, Nero the tyrant?"

Arturia couldn't help being dumb, she smiled bitterly.

"But, my master doesn't intend to let me hand over my real name like this. I'm really sorry."

While saying this, she gently raised the long sword wrapped in the wind king's enchantment in her hand, pointing directly at Nero's body.

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"However, I will definitely use all my bravery, all my skills, and all my will to fight you."

Saying this, she couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness.

"Also hope Haihan, King of Rome!"

While speaking like this, the wry smile on her face gradually faded away, and what was left was a raging fighting spirit and persistent will.

"Is that so, what a disappointment."

Dressed in a red dress, like a blooming flower, Nero couldn't help but sigh.

"But, that's definitely not Irisviel's order. She shouldn't be that kind of guy, she should be someone else, right?"

Hearing such words, Dumb Mao Wang couldn't help trembling slightly.

"I have nothing to say, let's go to war, King of Rome!"

Listening to Artoria's words, the scarlet tyrant smiled as expected.

"Then, let's do whatever you want. Seeing that Qing is better than Yu in terms of appetite, let me forgive you for the sin of fighting the king but hiding the name!"

Saying this, Nero fiercely dragged the 'Meteorite Iron Primordial Flame' in his hand and rushed towards the King of Knights.

"Come to fight, unknown heroic spirit!"

Then, there was that unanimous roar.

"Just what I want, Nero the Tyrant!"

Then, the red figure overlapped with the blue knight, followed by,

The neighing sound of the long sword seemed to tear apart the night sky.

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Chapter 160 The King of Rome (seeking a reward)

The sword and the sword screamed, and the dark red sword light flickered on the pier shrouded in night.

The roar that resounded here was easily blocked by the repelling barrier built by Reinis. Neither the managers here nor the people passing by would be attracted by the battle between heroes.

This is not only a tradition of the Holy Grail War, but also a respect for heroes.

What qualifications do those boring little ones have to appreciate the flashes of swords and swords between heroes?

Whether it is the magician who is the master or the heroic spirit who is high above, they all think so proudly.

At this moment, gently raising the giant sword Nero, his face showed unprecedented heat.

She is a warrior, a king who stands in the center of the duel field and is worshiped by all people.

Even if the enemy is a noble and proud heroic spirit, even if the opponent is evenly matched with himself.

However, the more this happened, the more Nero couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

She is a warrior, a brave, an undefeated miracle.

At this moment, it is just a stroke of glory on top of her honor and epic.

Then, facing the knight holding the invisible sword, the noble tyrant mercilessly threw the heavy sword in his hand at Artoria's immature face.

Not to mention pity, not even the slightest hesitation.

She, again and again, fought wild beasts, sinners, brave men, and knights in the duel field for honor and life.

Fighting has long been engraved in Nero's delicate body, and killing has long been her instinct.

As if it was a matter of course, he would bathe in blood and fight, cut off the enemy's neck, and finally left the scene with the eyes of the courtiers adoring him.

This is the unparalleled pride that belongs to Nero, the tyrant of Rome.

However, even if the dark red giant sword is so huge, even if it has a power that a heroic spirit cannot bear.