I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

I, Wang Ha, Assassin of the Three Red Warriors

Introduction: I was originally a skeleton, only to return to the earth.

I walk in darkness, but serve the light.

I expound the destiny of the abyss and give the truth of life and death.

The name of the crown is not what I need, and now I use this knife to carve the strongest proof.

Can you hear it?

The bell rings!

This is the end of your destiny??????

Accept it and free the soul—

This is, as a human being, the last chance to enjoy a good night's sleep.

idiot!Hand over the head! !

Death to the angel! ! !

PS: This work, Grandpa Wang Ha is a modified version of the devil, and it is the ultimate death monarch of the trinity of Lich King Arthas, Sorcerer King Ainz Ur Gong and King Hassan Mountain's Weng.

PS: If you are familiar with the Fate series, you can skip the first eleven chapters of this book as appropriate. Some of them are for people who don’t know about the Holy Grail War.

PS: World order Fate Zero—Hakoniwa Jindai—Touhou Fantasy Township—Fate Apocrypha—God Killer—to be determined

★ Small Theater: Nero Festival·Galley Room★

Chapter 1 The Hundred Kills End, the First Generation Arrives

(These chapters are a small extravaganza. The main reason is that it was too difficult to challenge Nero’s sacrifice last night. There are also a lot of interesting things in it, so let’s share it with everyone in this form. It has nothing to do with the main text, and it’s mainly about making jokes , I hope it can bring some fun to fellow masters and fellow masters.)

"In the name of the last Command Spell, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada restore your magic power!!"

Accompanied by the excited shout of Gudazi, the master of Chaldea, Amakusa Shiro Shiro Tokisada, who was already at the end of his battle standing in the center of the Colosseum, instantly regained the state of full magic power.

The brown-skinned and silver-haired young man looked at the Master who was jumping and jumping outside the arena, and couldn't help but sighed faintly, and then his expression returned to his coldness, his eyes were full of decisive seriousness.

"Ah, really. Although I am not a servant who is good at fighting, if I am trusted and entrusted by the Master, I will have to fight!"

"You think so? The man with the cursed arm."

The Man with the Cursed Arm, who was squatting not far from the Colosseum, sneered twice, clenched his ferocious red devil's hand tightly, and wanted to punch Amakusa Shiro Tokisada hard in the face.

It's not because this guy is handsome, but the man with the cursed arm has no face, but because what this guy said just now is a bit too much to be beaten.

"Not good at fighting!? Believe in you!"

"In the ceremony held by His Majesty Nero this time, we, Hassan, worked hard to come up with such an interesting competition—Hundred Killing Night Walk."

"I joined hands with Hassan, the Man of Hundred Faces and the Man of Tranquility, and I finally feel proud of myself in Chaldea."

The man with the cursed arm muttered in his heart, but on the other hand, he took out the throwing knife from under the cloak again, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

"Defeating countless servants and spending countless Command Seals from the Master, even if you want to waste time, it will not be enough for us."

"And even if we succeed in consuming all the members of the sect, my final revenge will definitely bring Allahhu Akbar along with my opponent."

"But when the honor was about to be held firmly in his hands before the end of the ceremony, this servant who was suddenly called by the master destroyed everything."

But even so, the Man with the Cursed Arm did not have the slightest idea of ​​giving up, because he had to fight until the last moment for this rare glory.

After the Man with the Cursed Arm unfolded his breath blocking, he used his high agility to the extreme, and quickly ran around Amakusa Shiro Tokisada with a dagger in his hand.

The collision of the dagger and the samurai sword produced dazzling sparks, and the jingling sound was continuous, attracting many servants standing on the sidelines to look solemnly, quietly witnessing the final duel.

"Arbiter from the Far East, let me end your life with this."

The figure of the man with the cursed arm suddenly turned and retreated in mid-air, and after he landed steadily, his left hand touched the ground and squatted halfway. A magic prop in the shape of a heart was already pinched in the hands of the demon that was about to burn.

"Declare—"

Amakusa Shirou Tokisada's eyes narrowed, and he immediately felt an ominous and powerful magic power from the Cursed Arms Man, and he immediately chanted the true name of his own Noble Phantasm.

"The cup of heaven, activate. End all things—"

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada dropped the samurai sword in his hand, his body was suspended in mid-air, and a shining light group condensed in each of his left and right hands.

The magic power that broke out among the servants swarmed and collided together, and the red light and bright white brilliance illuminated the entire Colosseum, causing the onlookers to squint their eyes slightly.

"Delusion Heart Sound!!"

"Double Wrists Zero Constriction!!"

Accompanied by the yelling of the man with the curse arm and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, the sound of objects being crushed was completely covered by the loud noise of the light cannon washing the ground, and the broken ground of the entire Colosseum was ruthlessly crushed. Plowed again.

The blinding white light dissipated, and only Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's panting figure was left in the field, while the man with the cursed arm had already returned to the Chaldean spirit base regeneration room to rewash the countdown.

"Oh yeah! Win!!"

Gudazi's cheers resounded throughout the Colosseum, making many servants smile, and they obviously understood why their Master was so excited.

Amakusa Shiro Shizhen slowly put the saber back into its sheath, jumped in front of Gudazi in a few steps, and performed a well-regulated samurai salute.

"Master, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life."

"But in order not to let the victory become the lead to the future defeat, please be more careful."

Chaldea, the human existence guarantee organization, is the base of the Hassan Order.

The Man of the Cursed Arm, who had been resurrected and counted down, sat silently in the dark room, the Man of Hundred Faces stood quietly leaning against the wall of the room, and the Man of Tranquility sat in the corner of the house with his hands folded and bowed his head. head on.

The Nero Festival is over, but they have not been able to grasp the last glimmer of glory that may belong to Assassin this year.

"The first generation will come in a few months. Curse Wrist, do you have any other ideas? Otherwise, all of us will have to wait to be hacked."

The voice of the man with a hundred looks broke the silence in the room, and the man of tranquility also raised his head to look at the man with the cursed arm, his eyes faintly filled with anticipation.

"In the last singularity, our religious order was already active enough, how could there be more chances to appear in the near future?"

The Cursed Wrist Master asked angrily, considering the Master's habit of bringing different followers with him every time he solves a singularity, Hassan and the others really don't have too heavy a workload these days.

Baimao stepped in front of the curse wrist, and the two people wearing pale skull masks glared at each other, making Jing Mi wonder if they should go up and pull them away first, so as not to fight later.

"Even if this is the case, can we just sit and wait?"

"I think you all know the temper of the first generation of adults. If he thinks that we have fallen..."

Just as Baimao was eloquently speaking, a dark blue flame slowly rippled from behind her, and a skeleton swordsman with a big sword walked out from it.

The skeleton swordsman stood quietly behind Baimao, looking down at the short man in front of him, without making a sound.

After Curse Wrist and Jing Mi saw clearly who was coming, their souls immediately trembled, their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, and even cold sweat flowed down their cheeks.

"Curse wrist, what's wrong with you? Is it cold?"

After Baimao noticed the abnormality of the curse wrist, he asked a very puzzled question, but the answer he got was a very veiled gesture from the curse wrist.

"Look behind me? Is there something behind me..."

After getting the meaning conveyed by the curse wrist, Baimao muttered to himself, turned his head and looked behind him, but there was nothing but pitch black.

Before Baimao could turn around and question the curse wrist, a deep and majestic voice sounded in the empty room, causing her to completely freeze in place.

"Old man with a hundred looks, are you looking for me?"

Baimao, who seemed to have a rusty neck, turned his neck around little by little, and saw the first generation Hassan standing in the room with a big sword behind his cursed wrist.

Although Hassan couldn't see his facial expression because the first generation of Hassan was wearing a mask, but the twinkling red eyes were enough for people to judge his current attitude.

"Ah, the first generation of adults. You, why are you here, you are here——"

Bai Mang trembled with fright and fell to the ground, but soon rolled around and knelt on the ground in a standard posture.

Cursed Wrist and Tranquility also lined up with her, kneeling respectfully in front of the first generation Hassan, throwing themselves to the ground.

"Humph!"

The first-generation Hassan snorted coldly, but he hid in the dark and saw all the performance of Bai Sha Ye Xing from beginning to end, and almost wanted to show up and hack these shameful things to death with a few knives.

The performance at the beginning was not bad. With the advantage of the crowd of the man with a hundred looks and the assassination cooperation of the man of tranquility and the man of the cursed arm, he overturned many thugs and assistants who were usually trusted by Gu Dazi.

But when the corresponding weaknesses were found out later, the methods and routines of Baisha Yaxing could no longer be effective, and was swept away by Amakusa Shiro Tokisada and the other five followers.

In the end, the trump card trick that both died together was also removed without any hindrance, and it didn't play its due role at all.

Thinking of this, the first generation of Hassan glanced at the three Hassans who had inherited the title of "Old Man of the Mountain" in front of him, his whole body was boiling with fire, and he scolded in a cold voice:

"You are the worst, worst, and worst Hassan I have ever seen!"

"You can't even defeat the three knights and the judge, do you have the nerve to call yourself Hassan?!"

Feeling the undisguised anger of the first generation of Hassan, Cursed Wrist, Tranquility and Baimao knelt on the ground silently and made the most correct response.

Because at this time, if you want to justify a few words without shame, you are guaranteed to be the first to drop the head, and you won't even have the chance to revive by counting down the seconds.

"I don't know which generation distorted my inheritance to such an unbearable situation. Could it be those elders who are willing to be led by laymen and experts to dictate?"

"People with such potential as Kuangxinzi can choose to abandon them because of jealousy. It seems that my decision to show up and kill these guys was very correct."

The first generation of Hassan continued to talk to himself with emotion, while the three cursed wrists listened quietly, and the No.19 generation of Hassan, who was in the same class as the fanatic, immediately solved his confusion after hearing the words. The question of a lifetime.

At that time, the assassination of the group of elders was still a big fuss, which led to several investigations and cleanings within the entire religious group, and all those with suspicious identities were found out and executed in secret.

And it was precisely because of such intense turmoil that the strength of the sect was severely depleted, and eventually the generation of Baimao disappeared into history, and the No. 20 generation of the old man in the mountain could not be selected.

"So let me repeat it again, there is not so much time in life to block your breath."

"Killing all witnesses is a perfect assassination. What's the use of stealth? You won't be discovered yet."

"If you are found, chop him up, if you can't chop him up, throw away the treasure, if you can't, use yourself as a medium to summon me, and I will hack him to death together with the enemy!"

Curse Wrist, Tranquility, and Baimao had no choice but to nod their heads in agreement with the words of the first generation of adults, but the other two, except for Curse Wrist, kept saying in their hearts that 'the concubine can't do it'.

Because no matter whether it is poisonous killing or disguised assassination, neither is the kind of move that can fight the enemy head-on. It is impossible to activate the so-called unparalleled mowing mode, because there is no such block at all.

Perhaps, under certain conditions, Tranquility can cause mass killings by spreading toxins, but such behavior obviously does not meet the requirements of the first generation of Hassan.

Only the Man with the Wrist of the Curse can fight a few times with servants of other professions, and even complete the kill with surprise assassination skills, such as a shameful stupid dog.

However, the Cursed Arm's record in Chaldea is still more losses than wins. Even if the fighting style meets the requirements of the first generation of Hassan, it is still nonsense if he cannot win, and he will not be truly recognized.

"Devil's hand, split personality, poisonous body, so what have you got? Your own stupidity?"

After the first generation of Hassan finished his ideological education, he looked at the three Hassans who were about to turn into nodding machines in front of him, and sighed heavily, scarlet blood glowed in his eye sockets.

"Forget it, it's absolutely impossible to expect you to come and justify the name of the assassin. By this time next year, I'll make an appearance in person!"

Chapter 2 Merlin:MMP

one year later.

Another 360 five days passed, and Chaldea underwent major changes.

In addition to the increase in the number of Servants and Holy Grails, there are also some fools who have left us, making Chaldea seem to be no longer complete.

The Nero Festival started again on time and on time. Anyway, the master Gudazi was happy, and the servants were naturally happy to make a fuss with him. After all, most of them were very suffocated when they stayed in the Hall of Valor.

After His Highness Nero's opening speech, the grand ceremony kicked off completely, but there was actually a small episode in the middle.

That is, Nero wanted to perform an impromptu performance of the opera he had carefully created for the ceremony after his speech, which almost caused the collective annihilation of the entire Chaldea.

Fortunately, a few nimble followers stepped forward to snatch the microphone in time, and controlled Nero who wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, thus preventing this tragedy from happening.

Out of the desire to take the opportunity to get more materials from Da Vinci, under Gu Dazi's advocacy and proposal, the challenge of Nero Festival last year was revisited and held again.

And Gudazi, who had figured out the strategy last year, took his revenge well, and sent all the servants who tortured him last year to the resurrection one by one to count the seconds.

Hercules in the Twelve Trials was quickly defeated by the team of Hei Zhen, Kong Ming and Merlin, while Siegfried also directly played GG under the double connection of Holmes and Ishtar's Noble Phantasms.

Gilgamesh enjoyed the same Celtic air tour as last year, while Scar and Cu Chulainn were defeated by Miss Musashi in the dual sword style.

As for Hassan who played a part of the scene, King Hassan, who gave up his crown and became an ordinary follower, came to the scene to guide them on what the real assassination was, and the result was that there was not a single witness left in the field.

Before Wang Hassan left, he went to the activity level next door to pass a door, and when Gu Dazi brought the formed servants to the Colosseum with the sign of "Mother of Warriors", he found that There was no one there.

In the final all-out fighting game led by Nero, Gudazi and his three servants said after the fight that they were "picking their feet", and it felt like the seconds had passed before they had even been hit twice.