The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

"Huh, I finally got through. Looks like he's managed to escape... Hey! Fujimaru Ritsuka, get away from that guy!"

"Don't worry, doctor. I'm very careful. I don't want to touch anything that looks bad."

During the moment of speaking, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally transferred the healing magic engraved on the ceremonial dress to Menechel completely. After doing all this, the girl wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned around and showed a sunny smile to the face in the picture.

"Who's worried about that? It's pollution! Analysis shows that the malicious substance can easily rewrite the Servant's spiritual base - that's why you were attacked by the Knight King."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the abandoned building suddenly became quiet. Ritsuka Fujimaru turned her head stiffly and looked at Minachell, who was covered in a layer of black mud. It was difficult for her to convince herself that this was just ordinary mud that the other party had accidentally fallen down during a battle.

Mashu's reaction was much faster than Fujimaru Ritsuka's. The purple-haired girl picked up her shield and took two steps at a time to stand between Fujimaru Ritsuka and Menechel. However, because she was too anxious, she forgot to turn off the communication, so Menechel's eyes met the face on the video screen.

"It appeared! The eyes that are commonly seen in zombie movies have turned completely red!"

"My eyes are originally red." Menachel supported his forehead with his only remaining hand and stood up from the ground. "And pollution is ineffective on me."

"It appeared! The common excuse of the infected in zombie movies!"

If he were still alive, Menechel was sure that the veins on his forehead would be throbbing.

Feeling the difficulty of communicating with others for the first time, Minachell took a deep breath, but heard the shield make a sound again: "It appeared, the abnormal breathing before mutation that is common in zombie movies!"

Menachel gathered his magic power at his chest. Even through a layer of flesh and blood, people could still see the blue-white light shining from his chest. The light gradually gathered and faintly revealed the shape of a scabbard. Emiya Kiritsugu, who had been staring at the ground with a dazed look on his face, also raised his head at this time. He touched his chest and showed a look of astonishment.

"The scabbard that blocks all disasters and curses, Avalon." The man in the projection screen relaxed his brows and nodded in agreement with the explanation: "As expected, the scabbard that King Arthur accidentally lost has always been in your possession."

That was not the holy relic taken from Emiya Kiritsugu, but a pure conceptual weapon that failed to be sublimated into a Noble Phantasm.

The adopted sister was pierced by Mina on her own initiative. Mina left her sword in front of the adopted sister's spirit tablet. Mina was pierced by Daimo on her own initiative. Artoria did not take back the scabbard she gave to Mina, so she became a part of the gun, losing the immortality effect, leaving only the pure abnormal state immunity.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 140 The Unsolvable Final Bass (Futu Xuan's Rewards and Extra Updates)

As Menechel gradually recovered from his injuries and slowly repaired his missing arm, he roughly understood the intentions of this group of visitors from another time and space who called themselves Chaldea.

"So, you want me to help you recover the Holy Grail, right?"

"That's true. The spiritual vein over there suddenly disappeared for some unknown reason, causing the Servants on the Chaldean side to be unable to transfer to Dongmu."

"Spiritual Veins"

This word reminded Menechel of the pillar of magic power rising into the sky beside the black shadow, and this speculation made his face darken.

His abnormal behavior obviously attracted the attention of others present. Feeling the gazes of the people around him, Minachell tapped the gun barrel with his fingers. After a long while, he said, "In other words, your next goal is to eliminate the Black Saber. Is that right?"

"We can't rule out the possibility of facing off against a contaminated Archer or something like that."

That level of contamination might not be enough to control someone as arrogant as Archer.

Minachell smiled noncommittally and glanced at Soraw who was clenching his fists nervously.

"We have the same goal in dealing with Black Saber." Minachell said, taking in the expressions of everyone present. But before Fujimaru Ritsuka could be happy, Minachell said, "But I don't want to help you for free."

Whether it is saving the world or fighting against the Magic King, Imenchel does not necessarily have to stand on the side of justice and humanity. Even if he occasionally plays the role of a knight, there are parts that he cannot give up even if it means giving up his knighthood.

"Could it be the Holy Grail? But Mr. Menachere, please believe us, the Holy Grail has lost its ability to grant wishes."

"Yes, it is indeed the Holy Grail. It has nothing to do with making a wish. I hope you can give the Holy Grail to Solaw. She must have something to protect herself after losing the protection of her fiancé."

Ritsuka Fujimaru opened her mouth in disbelief. She tilted her head and looked at Solau in surprise. She really didn't expect that Menachel would seize the Holy Grail for her Master.

Is it possible that there really is a Master who can conquer a Servant in seven days?

Fujimaru Ritsuka had a complicated expression, but she heard Mash whisper in her ear: "Senior, this Holy Grail is originally a product of this world, even if we don't take it away..."

"Okay, I promise you."

Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately agreed to Menachere's proposal. Although Menachere's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced with only one arm left, he was still a real Servant after all.

After receiving a positive answer, Menachere was obviously relieved, but he still turned back to Soraw and said, "In that case, Master, make a covenant with them."

Verbal promises are not as reliable as enforced spells, and even the savior may not be able to lie.

After witnessing Soraw and Fujimaru Ritsuka each signing their names on the contract and the moment the spell glowed to indicate it was effective, Minachel's heart finally settled.

The causal line and the magic power supply chain were cut off by Soraw. Facing the hand that Fujimaru Ritsuka stretched out to him, Menachel placed his right hand on the Command Seal on the back of the girl's hand. The Command Seal emitted a faint fluorescent light, instantly connecting the causal line between Fujimaru Ritsuka and Menachel.

A Master can sign multiple Servants. This magical method is also an important condition for Minachell to believe in Ritsuka Fujimaru's identity as the savior.

Soraw pursed her lips. From that moment on, she was no longer the Master of Menachere.

“Then the next thing is to deal with Saber.” Menachere frowned slightly, recalling the experience of fighting Saber after his advent: “Unfortunately, even when I can use my Noble Phantasm, I am not sure that I can subdue Saber in her normal state. Unfortunately, I now have a way.”

We learned from Kiritsugu Emiya that Black Saber was stained black after being killed by Black Shadow once. In other words, Black Saber should have been eliminated due to the destruction of her spiritual foundation, but was forced to stay in the present world by the black mud in a special way. The problem will be solved if the pollution on Black Saber is removed.

That is Avalon.

So everyone present turned their eyes to Emiya Kiritsugu, who fell into autism again after telling his experience. This was also the most troublesome problem for Minechel now. Judging from his impression of Emiya Kiritsugu, it was impossible to get this guy to hand over Avalon voluntarily. Without Avalon's almost "immortal" level of self-healing, Emiya Kiritsugu could only live for one or two years at most with his current physical condition.

But when Emiya Kiritsugu heard this, he suddenly raised his head, and there was a little light in his dead eyes, like a star that lit up the darkness.

"As long as the scabbard is brought back to Saber, everything can be saved. In this case, in this case..." Not only his eyes, but also Emiya Kiritsugu's body lit up. The bitter smile on his face gradually rose, and he became extremely pious like a martyr who saw his own faith before death.

The pain in Kiritsugu Emiya's body frantically reminded him of the consequences of doing this, but Kiritsugu Emiya turned a blind eye. Finally, he raised a trembling hand, and in his hand was a scabbard made of blue and gold.

"That's really, really great."

Menechel watched this scene, he loosened his grip on the gun and reached out to take the scabbard handed to him by Emiya Kiritsugu.

It seems that he doesn't need to be the villain who forcibly takes the scabbard.

The moment he took the scabbard, a golden light also shone on Menechel's chest, and the healing magic instantly filled his wounds.

But Menechel only weighed the scabbard twice and threw it to Mashu without any reluctance. Mashu hurriedly grasped the scabbard as if she was afraid that this "only hope" would be broken by her accidentally.

"Don't worry, Avalon is not that fragile." Minechel said with a smile.

"Mr. Menechel, what are you doing..." But Mashu was a little reluctant to respond. She held the scabbard and it was not right to put it down, nor to keep it.

"Although I'm sorry, you're the only one who can deal with Altria. Just put the scabbard on her body. There's no need to stab it in. It's simple, right?"

Although Menachere said it lightly, Mashu was still a little hesitant.

"We only have two combatants, and I'm worried about letting you deal with that black shadow. After all, even Saber was defeated by that guy once."

As he spoke, a sharp white light suddenly flashed across Menechel's body. His face was filled with an expression of unquestionable confidence. He remembered the pillar of light that shot up into the sky, and had a vague premonition - if he didn't set out now, it might really be too late. He said, "There is no time to lose, let's set out now."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 141 The Unsolvable Final High Note

It was black and turbid, as if all the malice and resentment that could be thought of in the world were gathered together. Dongmu's spiritual vein was no longer as clear as usual, and at this moment it was like turbid mud.

It was not satisfied with just getting rid of Toshiomi Matou and Zouken Matou who were guarding the spiritual vein, but it did not instruct Artoria to hunt again. Although it failed to capture Archer or Lancer, it was only a matter of time before the malice left in the other's spiritual base contaminated them.

More importantly, after seeing Chaldeas, Zouken Matou was convinced that he would definitely return here.

Ryudo Temple was completely immersed in the mud. Every blade of grass and every tree here had become a part of Zouken Matou's body, always keeping an eye on the surrounding scenery for it.

Waiting for the Holy Grail to descend is a slow process. At a certain moment, Zouken Matou's eyes, like red glass beads, shifted away, and the silent Black King also followed Zouken Matou's gaze and looked in that direction.

Flowing in the black mud, Menechel approached the place where the Holy Grail was step by step. The golden light shining from his chest spread throughout his body, and the light golden magic power isolated him from all curses.

The Black King raised the filthy royal sword in his hand, ready to pounce on the enemy who had just appeared, but was stopped by Matou Zouken. His eyes were always looking at the entrance of the temple, and he didn't even have time to stay on Minachel.

Menechel held the lower middle edge of the spear with his hand, and used the original long spear as a short spear, ensuring that the tip of the spear always hovered above the mud.

The mud that was enough to cover Minasiel's calves did not cause him the slightest hindrance. From the initial slow walk to the later jog, the short distance from the temple gate to the spiritual vein was crossed in an instant. Minasiel swung the tip of his gun straight towards the two red glass beads of Matou Zouken.

The attack, which was just a feint, naturally didn't work.

Before Zouken Matou could even shift his gaze, Menacher's spear was blocked by the black king sword.

The dusk halo disappeared in a flash, and he only had half an hour left before the twenty-four-hour limit of exhaustion.

【Charge】state.

Using almost all of his durability, he forced his strength to A.

Looking at Black Saber who moved like a puppet, Minachel's inner anger was aroused once again. He did not choose to withdraw, but instead wrestled with Black Saber in front of Matou Zouken.

The black shadow of the Holy Grail now turned into a referee witnessing the contest between the two knights, watching the gun and sword swinging back and forth in front of its eyes.

Finally, at a certain moment, under the deliberate guidance of Minachell, the gun and the sword fell towards Zouken Matou at the same time.

The black ribbon-like tentacles easily entangled the gun and sword.

The expression on Menechel's face remained unchanged, but Altria raised her head as if she sensed something.

A sword sheath that she was very familiar with fell from the sky and stabbed straight into her face.

Black Saber subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Menechel reacted just as quickly. He let go of the gun, grabbed the chest guard, and at the same time, struck at the black shadow in front of him with his other hand.

Physically restricted, Black Saber simply gave up the action, and the next moment the mud made of malice beneath their feet began to boil.

Menechel's face changed, and a halo of magic exploded on his body.

By using the magic explosion, Menechel got rid of the black mud under his feet. He leaped up and stretched out one hand to grab Avalon with the black ribbon, and with the other hand he grabbed Mashu who fell from the sky.

His hand sank, and a black torrent rose up into the sky and enveloped Menechel's body the next moment.

By the time the countercurrent formed by the black mud completely dissipated, the two figures had long disappeared from the air, but Matou Zouken ignored it. He twitched the spear on the ribbon, and the white spear quickly decayed and merged into its body bit by bit.

Different from Matou Zouken's indifference, Black Saber swung the sword in her hand full of magical power and slashed towards a certain place. The black light cannon hit the ground but was completely blocked by a shield.

As soon as the black light faded, countless black tentacles emerged from the mud, using the cover of smoke and dust to bypass the side of the shield and stab towards Mashu.

Mashu, who had no time to react, widened her eyes and watched the tentacles getting closer and closer to her, and finally exploded in front of her.

A golden halo spread over the sky above Ryudo Temple. With the familiar blond hair and red eyes, Archer turned his back to the light curtain that emitted a faint and cold glow, looking down at Matou Zouken and Black Saber from above.

The Hero King's face was filled with undisguised mockery and disgust: "How dare you stain me with filth? Be prepared to die as an apology."

Matou Zouken, who had completely transformed into the Shadow of the Holy Grail, uttered a low muttering, as if mocking Archer, who had finally lost his patience.

Behind the big shield, Menechel coughed violently and spat out the black mud that had entered his mouth. He glared at Mash unhappily:

"You are really brave. You chose to attack from the air without any leverage point in that environment."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Minechier, I just..."

"No need to apologize." After finally spitting out all the mud, Menechel stood up. Without his spear, he flexed his fists slightly.

Fortunately, Mashu didn't come alone.

"Mr. Menachere, what should we do next?"

Menachere put the scabbard back into Mash's arms: "You and Archer will deal with Black Saber first—"

Before he could finish his words, Menachel had already raised his hand and pressed down on Mashu's head, forcing the girl's head down.

The sharp black knight sword was blocked by Menechel's breastplate, and with the top durability after the form transformation, he blocked the attack of the knight sword.

There was a sound of bombing in his ears, but it turned out to be Archer who went into a state of rage because the Shadow of the Holy Grail devoured his Noble Phantasm.

He let out a light sigh.

He was annoyed by all the setbacks - didn't that idiot Archer notice that the mud under his feet was getting higher and higher?

“Go help that Kinpika first.” Menechel blocked Black Saber’s sword with his hand and punched her in the face. However, he entered the [Defense] state and only had E-level strength, which only pushed Artoria back a few steps.

"Hold Avalon, and be careful not to throw it again."

He didn't want to see two more enemies when he turned around.

Menechel pressed down on Altria's face with his other hand, and ignoring the sword stuck in his arm, he forcibly switched to [Charge].

The hand that finally gained strength pushed Altria all the way through the war zone.

"I'll hold her back for now, and you guys can handle this as soon as possible."

Before Menachel could even finish this sentence, he was quickly swallowed up by the black mud.

The vision darkened at first, and then a pale golden light dispelled the darkness.

He looked at Altria in front of him, and couldn't help but smile: "Then it's time to make a break between us."

I think I got infected. I'll take a rest for two days and wait for the result.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 142 The Unsolvable Final Accompaniment