People are in Zongman, in short, they are very disdainful

"Everyone who is hungry, who only wants to devour everything, the night has come to fulfill your wishes."

On the deck full of vampires, Kurosaki Ji stood at the bow of the ship, looking back at the group of hungry ghosts summoned by [Hunger] and [Resentment].

"—Welcome to [Feast Night]!!!"

Opening his arms as if embracing the world, Kurosaki Tsutomu's voice was extremely fanatical.

"According to the agreement, I brought you here—to this wonderful banquet."

"Everything that comes into view, [swallow it] for me."

"Eat to your heart's content,

drink to your heart's content,

Make this immortal city, this ancient Britain, your supper.

There is no need to consider morality and shame in this world—the important thing is only [eating and being eaten], [killing and being slaughtered]! "

Raising their hands and slamming them down, several vampires rushed into the fuel pile of the hot air balloon with crazy expressions, let the fire lick their bodies, and then jumped into the sleeping Camelot with raging fire.

Like a thistle blooming in hell, the fire eats away at the holy garden.

"It's hell over there..."

The former starving man, now the young vampire looked excitedly at the screaming victims and the spreading flames.

"We are monsters... just want to eat, just want to drink...

Only to live there...just to live there...."

"Enemy-attack-!!!!"

The guard who was devoured by the vampire then screamed and uttered the last cry in his life. This [Battle of Injustice] officially kicked off——

Chapter 265 The Unjust Battle ([-]) Song of Hell

"Enemy attack——!!!"

The voice of the guard awakened the dreams of all—old people, children, men, women, nobles, commoners, and, of course, those who could not sleep.

"Thistle Kurosaki is here."

The king, who was still dealing with official documents, stood up and told the most terrible news in a flat tone to his attendants.

Thistle Kurosaki is here.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these five words seem to be just an understatement, but they can stir up a horrible scene of massacre, looting, conspiracy, domination and cannibalism in the minds of those who know.

"Call all the knights except Sir Mordred—including Sir Gao Wen and Sir Lancelot."

Just as Artoria put on her armor and reached for the holy sword, the trembling voice of the attendant made her fall into an ice cave.

"Master Lancelot has lost contact......Master Gawain is fighting an unknown enemy, and cannot return to join the battle for the time being......

In addition........ The enemy launched an air strike using the [hot air balloon], and there are probably thousands of vampires raging in the city......

Also, the enemy's knight troops are attacking the city gate, Lord Bedivere is leading an army to stop it,

The battle situation is... Our army is at a disadvantage. "

"What did you say? How could Bedivere..."

The unbelievable green eyes stared at the attendant, and King Arthur got the answer he least wanted to hear.

"Here comes Kurosaki Jiji...he is leading the team to attack the city."

At the same time, outside Camelot.

"Give me more fire!

Give me more victories! "

In order to eliminate Camelot's vitality as much as possible, Kurosaki Ji tried to use the tactics of internal and external attack to turn Camelot into an iron bucket that only allowed entry and no exit, and then massacred the city in one fell swoop.

The crumbling city gates trembled, and the strong fortifications made of rock, oak, and chalk wailed amidst the raging vampires. The whole world was reduced to ruins. The scorching air was filled with the smell of blood, and countless ashes were scattered.

And the black-haired man standing at the forefront of the vampire army raised his arms and waved his arms high, like a conductor in hell, screaming and slaughtering the knights of Camelot wantonly with the bone blade protruding from his forearm—or Is it [crusted bread]?

"YES! Lord Thistle!!!"

A uniform roar responded, and the vampire army forked a way, and the main event came——

The pitch-black mane is like black magic flames, the blood-sucking warhorse snorts, and the fangs that do not belong to herbivores are full of saliva. Obviously, they also have expectations for this dripping feast.

"Hahaha! Go away, knights of King Arthur! Or I will kick you to death!"

Different from the arrogant yelling of the vampires as infantry, the silent knights on horseback are even more terrifying.

The fine British army-style chain mail glistened in the dim moonlight, and the knights on horseback held their spears flat like black clouds that were about to strike.

"THESE ARE THE KNIGHT OF .........BRITAIN!!!"

Cutting the vampire to the ground, Bedivere, the Knight of the Round Table who was in charge of defending the city, clenched his teeth, leaving blood at the corners of his mouth.

With the help of Schrödinger's ability to "go wherever you want" and relying on the simple and crude granulation brainwashing method, Kurosaki Ji pulled several lords who had a large number of knights under them, and after the transformation of the stone ghost face, these originally noble knights became A dog wolf who obeys his orders.

At this time, they are like the [Principal Army of Wallachia] hundreds of years later, under the leadership of [Grand Duke Vlad], they are preparing to submerge the enemy in the black torrent——

But unlike the Romanian heroes who fought against the Ottoman Empire, this army is a locust-like marauder, a mobile [scourge], fighting only for [death], [plunder], [conspiracy] and [food], It is pure [evil].

And in the city of Camelot, the vampires parachuted into the center of the city ran rampant unscrupulously, sending blades and axes into the eyes of every living person who came into view, and sending their fangs into the bodies of those who wailed, and the living people melted in pain. as the dead.

Then, the [Corpse Man] who climbed up from the ground merged into the wave, and was carried by the huge black waves, walking on the streets of this holy city.

Death, or the innocent on the way to death, is everywhere.

burnt to death by flames;

Hit dying by falling rocks;

Falling into the vampire's bottomless greedy maw;

............

If there is a song in hell, this kind of wailing and the laughter of villains would be the real [Song of Hell].

"I can't stop... I can't stop..."

Although being knights of the round table, these vampire knights forced up by relying on the power of the stone ghost face are not considered strong, but the large number of them still makes Bedivere stretched.

Other knights were also battling with a steady stream of enemies in other directions—the vampires entered the holy capital, and the people they held were not only [military rations] but also [hostages], which made it even worse for knights who were not suitable for street fighting.

"Your Majesty...why do you let me be a Knight of the Round Table with no talents like me?"

Unlike the rest of his companions who surpassed mortals, Bedivere was closer to ordinary humans, and his strength and martial arts were not the best among knights.

So that day, I posed this obviously timid question to the monarch.

"Qing is worthy of the seat."

Arturia answered like that after showing surprise visible to the naked eye.

"I once had the same doubts, but...... [Knights of the Round Table] is not simply determined by strength."

That's it...... I see.

There's always someone... who has to make sacrifices that others can't.

"Thistle Kurosaki! The leader of the vampires!"

Bedivere's roar resounded across the battlefield, causing Kurosaki Tsuji, who had just torn apart a knight with a bone blade, to be taken aback for a moment.

"[Contract Call]——

Take my life for your feet not to move [for a quarter of an hour]! "

This is some kind of [compulsory contract] type of magic, a rule that can be called strong buying and strong selling—but I’m afraid it’s not absolute, otherwise, it would be easier for Bedivere to exchange one life for another.

His body seemed to be bound by something, Kurosaki Ji felt that his legs were imprisoned by invisible chains, and he could not move half a point.

On the opposite side, the heroic knight swung his sword and killed himself, and his head fell to the feet of Kurosaki Ji.

"Lord Bedivere—to avenge the Lord——!!!"

Wailing at the death of their commander, Camelot's knights turned their spears on the beleaguered demons in rage.

"A very good knight....It's a pity that you miscalculated a bit."

Raising his arms, Kurosaki Tsuji stared cruelly at the charging enemy.

"[Wind Flow Method·Shenshalan]!!!"

The wrist joint of the left arm is turned to the right, and the wrist joint of the right arm is turned to the left. In addition, the bony duct extending from the waist and connecting to the lungs continuously transmits air, forming a huge wind pressure space between Kurosaki Tsuji's arms.

The knight hadn't let out a happy cry of revenge, but he was twisted by the man and the horse like twisting a towel.

"You should tell me [not to move a single cell]."

Waving his hand and pointing to the broken city gate, Kurosaki Ji raised up the corpse of a knight at his feet and threw it over.

boom -

The last straw that broke the camel's back struck, and the ancient city gate fell down with a groan.

"Attack."

During this process, Kurosaki Jiji's feet did not move at all.

Chapter 265 The Unjust Battle ([-]) The Fortune of the Demon King

"Back off! Wildcat!"

In the forest, Gawain, who was out of breath, had cold eyes, and together with Lancelot, who was also out of breath, stared at the boy with cat ears who appeared behind him at some point.

In order to meet the needs of [Pan-Human History], Gawain and Lancelot need to fight with all their strength like the previous [Battle of the Sword]—although it is not necessary to separate life and death as in history, the two knights still need to fight. A fight with a real knife and a real gun,

Just when both of them were exhausted, a creature whose appearance only existed in fantasy appeared.

Short white hair.With scarlet eyes, a childish face, wearing a pitch-black butler uniform, and only about 1.6 meters tall, what made the two knights most angry was the silver [thistle flower] on the chest of the boy with cat ears. 】.

"That can't be done—my lord father ordered me to stop the two of you."

"Bastard! Kurosaki Tsuji——!!!!"

Camelot definitely had an accident!

Although the existence in front of him has the appearance of a young child, the young devil is not within the scope of the knights' forgiveness.

The sword was shot like a heavy hammer, and Schrödinger, whose upper half of his head disappeared, fell to the ground, his two eyeballs rolled to the ground, and the society without the cover of the upper jaw trembled. Can't pass the review screen.

"Calling a father against a son is very disrespectful, knight."

"what?!"

The boy's voice sounded from behind the knights without warning, without warning.

Looking back, an unbelievable picture appeared in front of two extraordinary knights.

Scarlet blood, fragmented minced meat, broken skulls, everything disappeared without a trace, and everything that happened just a few seconds ago disappeared before the knights like illusory bubbles.

"Some monsters are like this...the key is not in the head..."

Still maintaining his composure, Lancelot's muscles tensed, he grabbed the spear at hand and threw it vigorously, and Gawain at the side did the same. In an instant, the cat-eared boy's heart and lungs gushed bright blood, pouring water on his face. After soaking through the ground under his feet, he fell into a pool of blood again.

but--

"It's useless, knights."

In the blink of an eye, the corpse and the pool of blood disappeared together, and Schrödinger stood up again, even his clothes were not torn.

"My stand-in ability [Moonchild] allows me to [exist anywhere] and [not exist anywhere].

Although my physical fitness and magic skills can only be the last in the [home] full of vampires and demons, but I didn't come to fight in the first place. "

The seemingly harmless boy with cat ears smiled innocently.

"Come, knights, I will not run away, but stand here.

Let's see...how many times can you [kill me]? "

——————————————————————————The Crimson King————————————————————————

"Damn! Why are there so many!!!"