Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Breaking into the dense forest, Spartacus bared his teeth and roared.

"If you stop me, even you will be regarded as an enemy, get out of the way! Archer who doesn't know what ideals are!"

"Damn it!" Upon seeing this, Atalanta had a look of embarrassment on his face.

Indeed, according to Amakusa Shiro's order, if the persuasion is unsuccessful, she will carry out support shooting and try to let the berserker kill one of the enemy's heroic spirits, so as to reduce the strength difference between the enemy and us.

However, Spartacus was her ally after all, and it was absolutely not in line with Atalanta's philosophy to sit back and watch her allies be killed.

However, at this moment, a slightly cramped voice sounded from behind Atalanta.

"Don't try to stop him, the smile on his face is extremely happy."

Standing on the canopy on the other side, Achilles, holding a single-handed gun, watched Spartacus go away with a smile.

"Really, I really want to duel with such a hero, it really makes people feel excited."

"You are worthy of being a hero, but I don't want to agree with such an idea."

Atalanta looked at Achilles' handsome figure, but there was a little disgust in his eyes.

She is not a full-fledged hero, and she also has the feelings of being a mortal, and she can never agree with the heroes' desire to kill and die wantonly.

It is precisely because of this that her heart is so precious, right?

It's not cowardice or cowardice, but simply preserving the human heart of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

"Oh? Is that so? What a pity." With a slightly bitter smile on his face, Achilles shook his head helplessly and said regretfully. "This way you won't be able to enjoy this celebration called the Holy Grail War."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not an ignorant martial idiot."

Frowning, Atalanta held the longbow and rushed towards the castle in the distance following the trajectory crushed by Spartacus.

However, at some point, a dark red figure wearing golden armor followed closely the two of them.

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At this moment, the Thousand Boundary Tree family is in extreme chaos in the castle of Tulifas.

Because, the man-made man who was the source of magic power suddenly disappeared.

On the ground of the magic workshop, only viscous liquid and fragments of glass remained, while the air was filled with an unpleasant and dull smell.

".ˇThat's why you let me come here? Bastard!"

Feeling the dull atmosphere, Gilgamesh roared quite dissatisfied, and in front of him was Danik with a humble face.

"It's really a mistake, please use the treasure that locked the position to find the trace of this artificial human."

"It's trash like consumables, but it needs the power of this king to waste a treasure? Do you want to experience the coldness of death? Danik."

"No, it's the subordinate's negligence, but the caster needs that man-made man as a medium to display the power of its treasure." Standing respectfully in front of Gilgamesh, Danik kept bending his waist, lest he would be caught by him because he straightened up. It was considered an offense, and then he was given death directly.

Undoubtedly, the monarch in front of him, whose name is Gilgamesh, would indeed do such a terrible thing.

"Oh? Which bastard's treasure? Is it the crown, the star of wisdom? Such a disgusting thing, let him appear in this king's territory? Danik, do you understand the price of offending this king?"

Gilgamesh's voice became softer, but there was bloody killing intent in it.

The unspeakable sense of depression made Danic sob in pain. He is not the master of the heroic spirit in front of him—even, there is no magician who can manipulate the King of Heroes. He can only bear this killing intent and try his best To atone for his own recklessness.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty, and forgive me for my offense."

"Don't appear in front of this king again, bastard." Gilgamesh said indifferently, then glanced at Astolfo, a pseudonymous knight with a joyful smile on his face, and said unhappily. "And you bastard, don't show that disgusting look!"

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"Is this why you bastard bothers me?"

Looking at the laughing rider in front of him and the boy in his arms, Gilgamesh said with disgust.

"Humble cyborgs, hearths that provide magic power for magicians, and disposable consumables. Are you going to offend the majesty of this king just because of this kind of garbage?"

"Because in the castle, it's best for you to talk." With a rather free and easy smile on his face, Astolfo bowed and begged. "What, can I protect him? As long as I get your protection, neither 'caster' nor Danic will have any reason to take his life away."

"Oh? That's why you're begging this king? It's really despicable." Gilgamesh said angrily, and the white-haired young girl standing behind him with only a few thin fabrics on her body was smiling happily. He licked the corner of his mouth.

"That, can you eat it for me?"

Pointing at the android boy in Astolfo's arms, Jack the Ripper looked longingly at the monarch sitting on the sofa sipping fine wine.

"No, it will spoil your stomach." A severe refusal followed, and Gilgamesh said with disdain. "For a mere artificial human, even if the magic circuit in the body is developed, the magic power is completely mottled. Even if you eat the heart, you can't replenish much magic power. Why don't you 'replenish the magic' with me."

"Hey... 297... That's fine..." The white fingertips tapped the corners of his mouth, and Jack flashed lightly, appearing in Gilgamesh's arms with a speed that even Astolfo could not detect, sitting on the On his lap, he looked longingly at the handsome blond youth. "So, body fluid, can I give some?"

"I'll talk about it later, I don't want to replenish your magic in front of these bastards." Gilgamesh glanced at the mocking knight with a smile on his face, and the artificial boy who was waking up in his arms.

"It's a pity. I thought I could see His Majesty the King of Heroes' magic-replenishing gameplay. What a disappointment."

With a smile on his face, Astolfo said without any scruples, but when he heard that, Gilgamesh showed a look of disgust.

"Get lost, my lord!" He roared slightly angrily. "This king has no intention of mending demons in front of men. Don't think that because you look like a girl and wear women's clothing, you can blind my eyes at will."

"Eh... I didn't mean to do that." Astolfo muttered helplessly, looking at the rather delicate women's clothing on his body. "Really, obviously Master and other heroic spirits like my appearance very much."

"They are obviously laughing at you! How can a great hero in history have such a sexual fetish! (BGCG) Believe it or not, I will send you back to the Hall of Valor right now!"

Gilgamesh roared, the anger surging in his heart became more and more irrepressible.

"No, there is no need to send you back to the Hall of Valor. This king will directly crush your spiritual core! Then go to the Hall of Valor and destroy your body!"

"Hey, hey, don't be so cruel!" With an embarrassing smile on his face, Astolfo picked up the android boy and slowly retreated to the door.

"You scum that pollutes the world view of all living beings, don't appear in front of this king again!"

A moment later, as Astolfo left resentfully, in the luxuriously decorated palace, the unrestrained hearty laughter of the sixth guide Lingxia resounded.

"Ah, ah, I didn't expect there to be a heroic spirit who can restrain you." Lingxia, the sixth guide who is a whore, caressed Jack's snow-white hair, with a kind smile on her face. "Really, the way you looked just now, I really want to keep it in my mind forever and appreciate it all the time."

"Don't think that this king won't kill you." Gilgamesh looked at the woman with a cold expression, his face was filled with obvious disgust. "I'm absolutely not interested in women that other men have touched, so don't challenge this king's bottom line."

"It doesn't matter, right? It's an honor for mortals to die at your hands anyway."

With a playful smile on her face, the Sixth Director Lingxia had already seen through the monarch, she said with a brazen smile.

"Anyway, to you, I'm just a heart that provides Jack the Ripper with magic power. It's not worth killing yourself, is it?"