I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Grey turned and left, rushing in the direction of Tokyo Tower.

Watching Grey and Nero drifting away from their backs, Attila turned her head, looked at Lingzi, and asked, "Why lie to Grey, Master?"

Attila was very close before, and he could hear clearly, Lancer-Ku Chuulin, before his death disappeared, what Lancer said to Lingzi, there was only a very short term.

——Master!

"He has become a king, he actually fulfilled his vow. And I...I, I have a promise that must be fulfilled. A promise with Lancer."

Ling Zi lowered his head and said.

There was a firm color in her clear blue eyes.

...

pS: That's it for today, good night~!

Chapter 11, save the future from Beast, Fujimaru Shiro!

The shadow flickered, and only a sound of "shoo" was heard. The huge stone axe fell from the sky with the momentum of thunder, and an invisible holy sword was greeted horizontally.

The two fought in volleys, only to hear a "boom", a huge shock wave burst.

Click!

The earth shattered like a cobweb.

The powerful impact caused Altria to retreat three steps and fell in front of Shirou.

"This power..." Altria's hand holding the holy sword was trembling, not because of fear, but because the opponent's strength was too great.

"...Hercules!"

Shirou frowned as he looked at the huge clay figure Servant.

After coming out of Fujimaru's house and walking towards Tokyo Tower, they were attacked by this huge clay figure Servant.

"Hercules?" Altria squeezed the holy sword and stared at the huge mudman Servant opposite, "I said why this feeling is so familiar... So that's it, it's Hercules!"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho --!!"

Hercules roared, but the huge body was as fast as lightning, and appeared in front of Shirou and Altria almost like a flicker. The stone axe in his hand was raised high, and then the lightning fell down!

Shirou and Altria didn't dare to accept Hercules' attack, and both retreated.

"Boom!"

The huge stone axe fell on the ground, and immediately smashed a huge crack in the ground.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Shirou gushed out a black mud flow, forming a black mud spear. When he was about to attack Hercules, he glanced at the corner of his eye, but he couldn't help but stop.

[Clue: Hercules released the treasure [Twelve Must Win] to judge you. The number of dice points is 57, and the judgment is successful. Hercules will fight against you and will never lose. ] Twelve must win...?

Shi Lang looked at the clues of the running group in surprise, he couldn't help but lift his head, looking at Hercules in a little astonishment. This guy is the Hercules who holds [Twelve Sure Victory]?

[Twelve must win] This is the treasure held by Hercules in the old "Fate/prototype", which is even more outrageous than the [Twelve Trials] with twelve lives.

Because it is a conceptual treasure of "I will never lose until I fight eleven times", and the Holy Grail War has only six followers besides himself, so under normal circumstances, it is absolutely possible to win the Holy Grail War.

In "Fate/prototype", Hercules, who holds the [Twelve Must-Victories], defeated the Servant as the sand bar Lingxiang-Arthur Pendragon holding the Savior Sword.

However, he was finally killed by Gilgamesh, who possessed the concept of "absolutely survive".

And this Hercules in front of me, is the Hercules holding [Twelve Must Win]?

Altria yelled like a lion, slammed a little, and rushed to the front of Hercules quickly, and the sword of victory in her hand quickly attacked Hercules.

"Wait a minute, Al, you can't beat...Uh!"

As soon as he wanted to say that Altria could not beat Hercules, who was holding [Twelve Must Win], Shirou saw Altria's rapid sword, directly suppressing Hercules.

"When did Al become so great?"

Shi Lang whispered.

——The king is behind me, absolutely, absolutely will not let you harm the king!

Altria's holy blue eyes were shining with divine light, and the sword in her hand sank by one sword, and the sword was faster than the other.

Keng!

Keng!

Keng!

The fierce and quick attack made Hercules, who was holding [Twelve Sure Victory], a little defensive.

Just as when one person killed the Roman Empire, as long as you think about the king, she can do everything!

[Twelve must win] Although it is strong, it only guarantees that he will never lose, not that he will definitely win. Otherwise, he will not be killed by Gilgamesh without ever losing.

And this gave Altria a chance to attack fiercely, so that Hercules had no room for counterattack.

Shirou was surprised at Altria’s combat power, and at this moment, there was only a "shoo" sound in his ear. Shirou turned his head and saw a sharp sword similar to a sickle, with a murderous atmosphere. , Falling from the sky, rushing towards him.

Shiro didn't move. He looked at the sharp sword calmly, and then with a "boom", a huge mud arm suddenly rushed out of Shiro's back, slapped towards the sharp sword like a sickle. Go.

With a clear sound, the sharp sword flew out directly.

Turning his head slightly, Shi Lang's gaze fell on the place where the sword flew, and he saw a slim clay figure standing in the sky, looking at them.

Slightly lowered his head, Shi Lang's gaze fell on the clay figure's feet, his brows were slightly raised, it was a pair of feathered shoes with wings.

"Are there two?" Shi Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho --!!"

The mudman Servant's gaze fell on Shilang, roared, and rushed towards Shilang.

"Do you think I'm a bully?" Shi Lang raised his eyebrows.

[Clue: You encountered an attack, trying to summon treasures and weapons, you tried to summon the Holy Spear Lungominiad, the point is 17, and the use failed...] Shi Lang did not follow the rules of the running group at all, and turned his heart. With a thought, the next moment, the huge mud arm behind it rolled up a huge wind and thunder tornado, and it slapped towards the mud servant Servant like a big mountain.

The clay servant Servant couldn't avoid it, and could only see Shi Lang's giant mud arm rolling over. He stretched out his hand and sacrificed a bronze shield to stand in front of him.

The giant arm of mud slammed on it, and suddenly there was a roar like thunder.

The clay servant Servant was knocked into the air by several steps.