Altria Alter was a little confused. She tilted her head habitually and said, "Have you met her?"

Menechel took a half step back to distance himself from Altria.

“I saw her wandering around in my territory, causing great suffering to my subordinates, so I led her to Rider’s territory.”

“Stop, stop, stop.” Seeing Jeanne Alter about to quarrel with another Servant, Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly stepped forward to mediate. She looked at Jeanne Alter and said comfortingly, “M… um, Berserker is our ally for the time being. If there is any dispute, we should wait until all the enemies are dealt with.”

The corners of Jeanne Alter's mouth twitched. She looked at Berserker's nonchalant smile and Altria Alter's arrogant icy face, and her heart was filled with infinite anger. She felt that this couple was treating her like a fool.

"For your sake, Master." But looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka's hopeful eyes, Jeanne Alter still tried to hold back the blue veins on her forehead. She took a deep breath to stop the blazing flames on the flag, but she didn't give in in her argument: "Although I know you can subdue all kinds of servants, it's better to stay away from guys like this who are suspicious and obviously have ulterior motives as soon as possible."

"Don't say that. Berserker must have put in a lot of effort to find you so quickly."

As one of the Phantom Demon Alliance entrenched in this city, although it has rebelled, some of its legacy still remains.

For example, the thugs on National Route 4 who had always lived in his shadow, under the control of fear and corruption, became Berserker's eyes and ears for gathering intelligence.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka."

At this time, Menechel suddenly spoke up: "My men said that Rider is approaching this way."

Thinking of Rider in Shinjuku, Fujimaru Ritsuka's expression changed: "How far is it from here?"

"It's too late to escape. Get ready to fight."

The howl of wolves sounded at the right time.

While the gangsters were fleeing in panic, Altria Alter suddenly turned around.

Judging from the fear those thugs showed towards Rider, it was not like they would rush over to report the information.

Come to think of it, in the process of searching for Jeanne Alter, it was always Berserker who led the way, and I have never seen these so-called subordinates come to show the way.

——So, how did he get the information?

Then there will be updates on Wednesday or even Thursday.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 257: The chicken feet are finally exposed

2023-07-29

Wolf King Rob.

The great terror that haunts Shinjuku like a nightmare, as a member of the Phantom Demon Alliance, it seems more appropriate to call it a vengeful spirit rather than a heroic spirit.

It was rampant and wreaking havoc in the corrupted city, and it rushed over the moment it smelled the enemy, but when it got closer, it noticed that the other two servants were gathered around that guy.

Even though it had devoured enough humans, it still gradually fell into a disadvantage under the siege of the three servants.

At this time, it was wounded in many places and could only be trapped in the center of the sea of ​​fire - this was not a trap to capture a single wild animal, but a barrier used to create a barrier so that no one could escape from the battlefield.

It resisted and struggled, but it was just a desperate struggle of a trapped beast. It knew that the final moment had come.

Altria, who also noticed this, also stepped back and pulled back Jeanne who was trying to finish her off. When Jeanne looked at her, she shook her head and said, "Leave it to Berserker."

Deliver Rob's execution to Berserker.

This was the condition agreed upon at the beginning, and it was also the most fundamental reason why Berserker would obey Fujimaru Ritsuka's orders.

Although Jeanne Alter still wanted to argue, she had to give up after Fujimaru Ritsuka also spoke.

Menichel also looked at the giant wolf lying dormant in front of him, and he saw the unwillingness in the other's eyes.

Staring at him with those scarlet eyes filled with hatred and malice, Menechel could even feel the pain in his body.

Most of the attacks of the Wolf King were blocked by his body, leaving the attack to Alter Altria and the blocking to Alter Jeanne. He himself gave up all ideas except defense. Armor, tail, and even the body covered with scales became necessary means to deal with the Wolf King.

Feeling the surging killing intent gushing out of the wolf's eyes, Menechel raised the corners of his mouth. His tail swung, and the barbs on the tip of the tail pierced the wolf king's calf. When he pulled it out, the broken scales also brought out large pieces of flesh and blood.

Rob whimpered softly, and his trembling front legs finally went limp, and his body fell to the ground with a thump.

Menechel laughed, stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Rob's head, straightening the huge wolf head and forcing the other party to look at him.

The anger in Rob's eyes almost overflowed from his eye sockets. If he had not been outnumbered, he would have torn the waste in front of him to pieces.

"Are you unwilling?"

The smile on Minachel's lips became more and more exaggerated, and his mouth was stretched to the extreme, almost ruining his entire face.

He changed his hands from clasping to grabbing, and pressed down on Robb's wolf mouth, forcing him to keep his mouth wide open. The hideous wounds all over his body were constantly bleeding, and the dark red blood took away most of Menechel's energy.

A black light flashed, and the tail stinger stained with Robert's flesh and blood instantly pierced into its mouth, piercing into its mouth before Robert could react.

"If we were not servants together, if we were not in Shinjuku, do you think you could stand in front of me?"

"I love to eat it so much, I love to eat it so much!"

The hoarse laughter could no longer be concealed. He felt a violent struggle coming from his hands. He held down the huge wolf head with all his strength. Menechel pulled out his tail, but he quickly swung it again, and the tip of the tail scratched Robert's belly.

The tail pierced into the wound, pierced some internal organs, and was pulled out mercilessly.

The sound of blood dripping was particularly harsh amid the quiet burning of the flames.

That's wolf liver.

Blood flowed out of Rob's mouth, but Menechel showed no mercy and reached into the wolf's mouth again.

"Then let you eat as much as you want."

This is closer to massacre than execution.

Jeanne Alter was not far from Berserker, and he could clearly see the extremely distorted smiling face.

As an Avenger, she actually saw a hint of fanaticism in that smile.

Unlike Wolf King Robb who destroyed things out of hatred, Berserker's behavior at this time revealed a sense of relief and joy.

——Is this guy really not an Avenger?

Jeanne Alter's heart began to waver. She couldn't help but wonder if the divinity that Berserker revealed when she first met him, which was exactly the same as that of another idiot saint (Joan of Arc), was an illusion she had created after staying in this sinful city for too long.

She quietly moved towards Altria, who was standing aside with her arms folded and watching coldly.

"Hey, I heard he's your subordinate, is he always so... uh... so straightforward?"

Altria Alter frowned, she had a deeper understanding of Jeanne Alter's language level.

Altria Alter glanced at Jeanne Alter, then glanced at Berserker who seemed to be concentrating on torturing the Wolf King, and she answered directly: "No."

"He is not my subordinate. If you want to recruit him as your subordinate, then you are free to do so in this singularity."

"Forget it then." Jeanne Alter curled her lips. Although she hated everything equally with Berserker, she would never hate with such a person.

There was no point in dividing the battlefield any further, so Jeanne Alter dispersed the surrounding walls of fire.

"Well, given your incompetence, I can probably understand why you can't control him." Jeanne Alter looked away. She habitually made a few sarcastic remarks about the flat-chested girl next to her, and then she saw Fujimaru Ritsuka jogging over.

Jeanne Alter could only shut up and glanced at Altria Alter on the other side, who seemed to be proud that Ritsuka Fujimaru ran to her side.

"Master, you'd better step aside first."

She opened her mouth, but before she could continue, her heart seemed to skip a beat.

The next moment, a huge force threw her away.

"Ow—!"

A long and hoarse wolf howl sounded.

Joan of Arc Alter saw the giant wolf that had appeared out of nowhere, its bloody body and intestines dragging on the ground, adding a touch of gloom to the already terrifying wolf king. The pair of red wolf eyes seemed to have added a hint of deep deathly darkness.

boom!

Jeanne Alter fell heavily to the ground.

"Master!"

She screamed, her voice blending in with Berserker's belated warning.

"Be careful! It's not dead yet!"

But after all, the two were too far away from Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Fujimaru Ritsuka could only watch the wolf kiss getting closer and closer to his head.

The wind seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Blood and flesh exploded in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka's face.

The huge wolf head that was so close to him suddenly exploded less than an inch away from Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The headless wolf continued to move forward, but was crushed into a pulp by the subsequent wind blades, revealing the figure of someone hidden behind the wolf.

Alter was holding the black and red royal sword, and even with her icy face it was obvious that she was relieved.

She casually touched the blood splattered on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face and said, "Luckily we made it in time."

She raised her eyes and looked at Berserker who had walked behind Fujimaru Ritsuka at some point.

Without any hesitation, she thrust her sword towards the opponent's throat.

The black tail spike came from behind but arrived first, colliding with the king's sword and splashing out a series of sparks.

The huge force directly swept Altria Alter out, and the dragon's tail swept straight towards Fujimaru Ritsuka without slowing down.

"Go to hell!"

A black iron spike rose up and nailed the tail to the ground. The surging hot flames spread along the black spike to Berserker's entire body.

The crackling sound of the flames only lasted for a moment before it was extinguished by an even more violent magical force.

The tail was lifted up with force, tearing off a large piece of flesh from the tail, but Berserker seemed not to hear it.

His scarlet eyes turned to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the girl had already been protected behind her by Jeanne Alter who had rushed over and Altria Alter who had regained her position.

He grinned and looked away: "You seem to have been on guard against me for a long time."

I found that I am not good at writing unique points.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 258 Maybe Still Alive

2023-07-29

"How did you find out?"

Berserker swept Altria away with his tail, and the heat waves hit his face.

He was a little confused, but more of it was regretful. He had just perfectly hidden in the aftermath of the attack by Wolf King Rob, but was still blocked by the fatal blow by Altria Alter.

"I noticed it from the first moment I saw you--" Altria's face was cold. When the other party still treated her with the name of [Menchel], especially with Menchel's face and with such an attitude, she was fully alert.

Alter wiped the blood off the sword, and Berserker realized that his tail had been cut at some point.

Black mist surged at his wound, repairing the gap in his tail in a few breaths.

"At first glance——Ah, I see. This body not only has a trick up its sleeve for me, but it also has a trick up its sleeve [here]?"

He originally thought that this was because Berserker's spiritual base prevented him from extracting chaotic memories, but he overlooked that Menechel, whose body he occupied, would not be willing to die like this and deliberately only provided common sense to wait for the possibility at this time.

As he said this, Berserker basically gave up the disguise of "Menchel".

"This is his signal, and also the reason why you failed to occupy his body."

"Ho ho ho."

Berserker's deep laughter sounded like a blade scraping across iron bars. An ominous black mist drifted from his body, and faint red blood could be seen swirling in it.

"fail?"

At a certain moment, rustling sounds came from all directions. Alter glanced hurriedly in the direction where the sound came from. The gangsters who had been hiding because of the Wolf King Robert now staggered out from the shadows.

The reason why he had been talking to Alter until now was to wait for reinforcements.

The sound of breaking air beside her ears forced Alter to quickly come back to her senses. She raised her sword and easily blocked Berserker's tail sweep. Sparks flew as the sword rubbed against the black scales. The Black King turned the sword in his hand, changing from blocking to stabbing, and the black and red magic power emitted from the tip of the sword to cut the scales bit by bit.

Berserker immediately pulled back in pain, he roared, and the Mohawk-haired thugs behind him made all kinds of strange noises like knights who received a charge order and rushed towards Fujimaru Ritsuka who was protected by two Servants behind him.

"Assault Girl!"

"understood!"

Without Altria Alter speaking, Jeanne Alter had already raised the flag, and countless red lotus fires spread out from Jeanne Alter as the center. The flame barrier formed by the flames enveloped Jeanne Alter and Fujimaru Ritsuka, and cleverly isolated Altria Alter and Berserker outside the fire curtain.

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