Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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The brilliance of the shining golden sword, surrounded by lightning-like currents, and the pillar of light formed by the convergence of the two treasures, began to forcefully push back the pillar of light surging from Arthur's powerful holy sword!

Chapter 122 That was... a shooting star?

The light shone like a pillar.

The golden beams of light surrounding the crimson lightning, unleashed at full power, overwhelmingly crushed the brilliance of the holy sword.

The Arthur Pendragon before us is nothing but a counterfeit.

The brilliance of its holy sword was merely a reflection of the Silver Knight's performance in the Holy Grail War, nothing more.

This is the bond between me and my father!

Mordred wore an excited expression, even though all her strength seemed to have been drained and her body was screaming with exhaustion, she was in a state of unprecedented excitement.

Because she was fighting alongside her father.

This is the first time I've fought with such a cheerful mood.

"Ah...ha...ha~~"

Arthur Pendragon's figure was swallowed up.

Seeing this, Xiao Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief and then took deep breaths of air.

"We won! We won, Father!"

Mordred exclaimed excitedly.

This is a feeling I've never experienced before.

Fighting alongside his father, while his enemy is yet another father.

"That's... wonderful, thank you, Mordred. For a moment I thought I might not make it."

"Hehehe. I'm about the same... but I still won in the end." Mordred rubbed his nose and smiled sheepishly.

However, they soon realized a rather important problem.

That is, since they could encounter such a strange, suddenly appearing clone Servant, others should also be able to encounter this situation.

The opponent may not necessarily be a single Servant, but more likely a group of Servants.

"I am a powerless writer-type Servant, a shield-wielding girl. You must take care of protecting me."

Hans Christian Andersen showed none of the airs of a fairy tale writer: "You're my fan, aren't you? Since you've read my books, it's only right that you protect my safety."

"Okay... okay."

Mashu is the kind of person who can't say no and is a pushover.

However, with Andersen's help, Mashu transformed into a mowing-down-enemies, charging forward relentlessly.

It directly crushed Mephisto, Jack the Ripper, and Charles Babbage, the Steam King, summoned by the black flesh.

The heavy shield armor, like an enchanted, super-fast 100-ton king, charged forward relentlessly until it reached the center of the black flesh.

That’s not the whole story.

Mashu's biggest worry is her senior.

The senior had disappeared. Just before the battle began, almost everyone was separated and could no longer find each other.

Mash tried to contact Fujimaru Ritsuka through the master-servant contract, but after asking around for a long time, she received no response.

This made her very frustrated.

The senior must have encountered something very serious.

But I couldn't help her at all.

—I can't do anything.

Mashu began to feel anxious.

The sharp dagger pierced Fujimaru Ritsuka's waist.

The merciless blow immediately put her on edge, and a heart-wrenching pain shot through her spinal cord and into her brain.

Meanwhile, she also had to maintain the manifestation of her imagination to withstand the falling golden temple.

This was truly a critical moment within a critical moment.

"They've actually been manipulated by these mindless puppets..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes flashed, and a burning, violent, and bloodthirsty emotion exploded from the bottom of her heart.

She bit her lip, and the golden light in her eyes shone even brighter.

Controllable rampage.

As willpower relaxes in response to physiological impulses, the surging emotions within will further transform into visible power.

The price is having to constantly suppress the urge to suck blood.

The injured area healed rapidly, and the lingering pain vanished instantly.

However, the most dangerous situation that Fujimaru Ritsuka faces is not simply a sneak attack.

The immense mass of the pyramids was pressing down on them.

Does Fujimaru Ritsuka's current crisis also include the powerful Servants who are closing in?

—Forged.

The beams of light from the five elements transformed into dazzling magic cannons and bombarded us.

The extremely high concentration of magic power was enough to make Fujimaru Ritsuka feel more troubled than ever before.

It's at least an A+ level Noble Phantasm, capable of engulfing everything in its path.

Everything seemed to have returned to calm.

Where Fujimaru Ritsuka had stood was now just a huge, deep pit.

The Servants stopped attacking.

It seems that there is no longer any sign of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Under the full force of von Hohenheim Paracelsus's Noble Phantasm, "Elementalist's Demonic Sword," Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to have completely vanished.

In fact, this attack from the military treasure did indeed hit Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Then the great temple fell naturally, blasting some of the magic circuits of the dragon's remains into a mess.

Is this the limit?

That attack did indeed hit Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The skin was scorched, stirred and torn by the true ether... even the seeping blood evaporated completely with the scorching magical energy.

Click, click, click.

Gravel fell.

A hand emerged from the ground, and dense true ether transformed into nourishment for Fujimaru Ritsuka's recovery, swirling and twisting around her body like a galaxy.

The pain of battle was no longer felt at this moment.

Instead, there was unprecedented joy.

A witch-like laugh emanated from her wide-open mouth.

At the moment when her body and mind broke down, it seemed as if Fujimaru Ritsuka's nerves were snapping.

From the moment she was assimilated by the princess and became a True Ancestor, everything changed. After drinking Mashu's blood, Fujimaru Ritsuka was destined to be corrupted.

The burning of human reason forced her to maintain a sense of rationality, keeping her on edge.

But the ensuing rampage is both terrifying and controllable; it's a broken thing.

She is Yin VIIVI Shan Er Er Jiu, an ordinary human being.

High school students are everywhere, with ordinary families and ordinary futures.

Due to an unexpected event, she was drawn into a field she had never seen before.

Perhaps there was some nervousness, but more than that, there was a sense of denial.

Deny everything in front of you.

The beast that burns everything denies human history, so she must also deny the Beast that burns everything.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's consciousness became even purer and colder.

Thinking about how to save humanity and following the other party's pace will only lead to confusion.

Fujimaru Ritsuka rose from the blood-red domain.

Within its blood-red eyes, it seemed, lay countless stars.

The shape of the vein corridor, the location of the prey, and the insects that are preparing to strike are all under control.

""

Fujimaru Ritsuka is ready.

Then take a step.

She disappeared!

Just as the Servants' attacks were locked onto Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Silent Hassan noticed a figure suddenly appear behind him.

As the fastest assassin on the field, Fujimaru Ritsuka naturally wanted to eliminate her first. Once she was killed, no Servant could catch up with her speed!

"!"

"Oh my, so even a Servant's outer shell can be surprising?"

"That's really strange. Looking at it this way, do I seem more like the villain?"

"Don't you think this is a bit unfair?"

No one answered her.

Even the black girl whose head was being gripped by her scarlet claws at this moment was unable to answer her.

Because these puppets have no soul.

"I'm bored."

Snap! The lark cries out in pain, its voice trembling with sorrow.

Before the assassin could react, Fujimaru Ritsuka's claws snapped her spine, as easily as killing a defenseless chicken, and then tossed her away like a dead dog.

"First of all, it's the first one."

The girl counted.

"Next..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka fixed her gaze on Dr. Hyde, a morbid serial killer who existed as Henry Jekyll's second personality.

This is a malicious anti-hero who subconsciously harms everything.

He's very strong, but although he is indeed very strong...

Fujimaru Ritsuka launched her attack as expected, aiming at the monster's spirit core in a split second.

Seemingly subconsciously, almost as a natural reaction, Fujimaru Ritsuka was able to unleash her full power.

As the battle progressed, Fujimaru Ritsuka's power gradually surpassed that of all the Servants present.

The berserker, consumed by bloodlust and madness, gripped his dagger and swung it towards Fujimaru Ritsuka...

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised her hand to block Hyde's hand, then clenched her fist.

boom---!

Fujimaru Ritsuka's punch landed squarely on Hyde's chest.

Then... followed by a violent roar.

The berserker's arrogant expression froze.

All that remained was the enormous, ever-expanding hole in his chest.