Traveling through time and countless of me becoming the strongest

There is no such thing as an alien magician with the ability to see into the future.

Everything was a conspiracy by Matou Zouken.

The one currently active in Fuyuki City is just a special berserker who was summoned in advance by Zouken-kun using cheating methods, and then used the body of an outsider to possess and transform. A special servant with the ability to transform?!

Archer, caster, Lancer, assassin...

A total of four servants have been conquered by him.

As expected of Zouken-kun, as expected of Matou who is the best at controlling familiars, he could actually create such a powerful servant... No! We must not let this red-haired creature possessed by a berserker come into contact with the rider. If he succeeds in another surprise attack, when the souls of the five servants are recovered by the Lesser Holy Grail of Einzbern, the ceremony of the advent of the Greater Holy Grail will also begin at this moment.

Tōsaka Tokiomi gritted his teeth.

His instinct as a magician and his instinct as a father were in violent conflict at this moment.

As a father, he naturally has to protect his beloved daughter, not letting her get hurt or be in danger. But the problem is... while being a father, Tohsaka Tokiomi is also a magus who is tirelessly searching for a way to reach the Root Vortex.

Now that we have seen through Matou Zouken's conspiracy, and now that we know that the Holy Grail is very likely to appear nearby tonight.

He...He...

How could he turn a blind eye to this? !

Struggle, hesitation, hideousness, distortion... In an instant, countless complex emotions surged in Toosaka Tokiomi's mind.

"Father?"

In the end, it was the clear voice of little Toosaka Rin that woke Toosaka Tokiomi up.

This finally made him make up his mind.

"I want to go!!" At the critical moment, Tohsaka Tokiomi's eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to lose his elegance. He looked like a gambler, "I must go to the scene to witness it!!"

"There is only one chance, only one...If I miss it, it will be sixty years of waiting. I don't have another sixty years, so...I must go!!"

The magician's cold-bloodedness and the temptation from the source finally overcame the father's instinct.

Although Toosaka Tokiomi finally contacted Kotomine Kirei urgently and asked this disciple who successfully escaped from the berserker to drive over to support and comfort the little Toosaka Rin who looked at a loss.

But it still cannot change the fact that he has already made a choice between the two dilemmas.

But unfortunately——

A battle between the strong and the strong.

Even if the weak just want to get closer and watch, even if they are willing to risk their lives for it, they do not have the qualifications.

after all.....

How could a magician catch up with the brilliant lightning rising into the sky with just his two legs?

Yes, Emiya Shirou, who was just scolded by Tohsaka Tokiomi as a born red-haired man, did not even give Tohsaka Tokiomi the chance to become a cold-blooded born magician. He was only thinking about speedrunning, and the battle with Iskandar, even if it was just a prelude of greeting, was already wild and free to the sky, with no intention of fighting in the steel forest of the city.

Blanch! ! !

The scene before my eyes.

One can imagine the sadness that Tōsaka Tokiomi was feeling at this moment.

He now felt like a clown. All his struggles just now had lost any meaning in the face of the lightning rising into the sky.

The magician on the ground was regretting.

And high in the sky, in the clouds filled with bright moonlight, the mood of another magician...cannot be described simply as regret, to be more precise, it should be collapse.

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!!!"

"I'm still in the car....I'm still in the car....Aaaaaaah idiot!!!"

The divine bull steps on thunder, and the chariot surges like lightning.

The galloping chariot turned into thunder and shuttled freely among the clouds.

"hahahahahahahahaha!!"

"Rampage it!!!"

The driver was laughing wildly, and the laughter emitted from his majestic body was like thunder.

The more trembling and uneasy the passengers' wails became, the more excited the chariot driver's roars became. Not only that, there were even bright blue and white electric lights jumping on his body, and his beloved sword was pointing straight ahead, guiding the chariot to lock onto the figure that also ignored gravity.

This is a chase, a long-awaited chariot-crushing battle.

This was Iskandar's idea that he nodded and accepted the invitation to fight without any hesitation, and then summoned his chariot to crush him.

however--

Just when he thought he had adjusted his condition to its peak and could start crushing the enemy and enjoy the pleasure of conquest.

There was a sudden flash of light.

Symbolizing destruction, existence was a terrifying torrent of magical power that was like the incarnation of destruction, instantly filling his entire field of vision.

"Hahahahaha it's you! Berserker!!"

Iskandar laughed wildly as he piloted the chariot in a precarious manner, dodging the dark slashes like a thundering dragon.

You can tell he's quite proud of it.

After all, being able to see through the enemy's true nature and make predictions before the enemy truly attacks with all their strength is the best proof of his vision as the King of Conquerors. This one thing alone is enough to make him drink several jugs of fine wine.

But as the saying goes, it is impolite not to reciprocate.

The 'berserker' strikes with a sword, and Iskandar must respond with lightning, as this is the proper etiquette!

So the chariot began to gallop.

So Zeus's divine thunder began to violently ravage everything in front of the Conqueror King.

Rumbling--

In the blink of an eye, extremely violent thunder filled the entire cloud.

The speeding chariot ignored all obstacles in front of it. It controlled the surging divine thunder and continuously crashed back and forth between the clouds. In a flash, it destroyed the 'berserker' holding the pitch-black magic sword without a trace.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”

Iskandar laughed wildly, and in the midst of thunder, he loudly showed off his martial arts skills: "How about it, berserker, have you seen it? This is the power of the king!"

"Idiot! Don't let your guard down!"

Just when Iskandar was laughing wildly.

Behind him, Weber's trembling voice suddenly came.

He warned with fear: "If this man is really the berserker... Have you forgotten that his treasure can be fired multiple times in a short period of time? It is impossible for him to stop the attack with just one strike. Be careful, this strange pause must be accumulating..."

It has to be said that if one only considers his ability to observe things and his insight in battle, Weber does have an innate extraordinary talent.

The talent called the Eye of Discrimination may not improve his actual combat capability, but if he is in the rear and provides guidance as a military advisor, it can bring extremely significant help to the auxiliary main combat strongmen.

It’s a pity that Weber’s military advice had not yet been completed.

boom! boom! boom! boom! ! !

Countless dark flashes burst out from the clouds.

The atmosphere roared like thunder and the storm surged like huge waves.

In an instant, extremely wild and dark streams of magic power burst out, forming a terrifying wave. In just a blink of an eye, it swallowed up the Thunder Chariot that had no time to maneuver.

Such an attack is usually a decisive blow.

pity--

The military advisor's advice was not completed in time.

However, the sharp warning from the master (military advisor) in time still allowed Iskandar to detect some abnormal crises in advance. Therefore, he successfully unleashed the power of the treasure at the last moment and resisted the slashing damage from the pitch-black magic sword.

Of course, all this is not without cost.

The price was that Iskandar's beloved sacred bull and chariot temporarily lost their power.

Although there was still some thunder power remaining, he could still struggle to fly in the air for a short time.

But it could no longer provide the power to gallop across the sky, and finally could only fall to the ground from the sky like a crashed plane, posing as billowing smoke with blue thunder.

"man～"

Seeing this scene, Emiya Shirou, the instigator of all this, who was still holding the pitch-black magic sword that was still continuously converting magic power, couldn't help but make a strange sound.

But complaints are complaints.

Emiya Shirou's pursuit was extremely decisive.

The blue demonic eyes flashed slightly, and under the effect of the unlimited technique, Shirou Emiya's mobility gained an epic boost in linear explosive speed. In the blink of an eye, he had stepped from the sky above the clouds to the ground in the deep mountains and dense forests.

Lift your head and look up at the sky.

Shirou Emiya held the magic sword that was emitting black magical flames, staring at the still falling chariot. The next second... he swung it again without hesitation.

"Lao Da, I'm here to pick you up." Shirou Emiya smiled.

The next second—

boom! ! ! !

A stream of dark magic rushed up into the sky.

The Miracle God, who only had speedrunning in his mind, had no intention of showing any mercy.

In fact, if he didn't want to leave too many traces of himself in the past, he could only use the vest of the berserker that had already left a record in the big battle.

otherwise....

The blow that Iskandar had to face was not the torrent of magic power converted from the pitch-black magic sword, but the strongest blow that shone with the all-round power of the domineering aura.

But the magic sword is not bad either.

After all, it is the Noble Phantasm of the Dark Knight King.

The fading of the glory of the holy sword is naturally replaced by an all-round enhancement of the function of the magic converter, which is most suitable for a magic monster like Shirou Emiya in this special version of the moon world.

If it were an ordinary rider, with the plane... ahem, the vehicle destroyed, facing Emiya Shirou's unethical flash pursuit, he would surely be tragically evaporated in an instant by the terrifying flow of magic power.

After all, it is common sense that a servant's number of Noble Phantasms is extremely limited.

As proof of a hero engraved in a legend, usually the only Noble Phantasm that accompanies the Heroic Spirit's advent into the world is the one that is most strongly associated with the job.

However, the treasure of this year's rider conqueror king Iskandar can only be described as luxurious.

Whether it is the flying-hoofed bull that controls Zeus's thunder, or the divine wheel for worshiping Zeus, they are only part of Iskandar's treasure, and are his final manifestation in the world as a rider.

But the strongest power that truly belongs to King of Conquerors Iskandar is still to come.

so.....

Suddenly, dry yellow sand began to fill the entire world.

When the war roar louder than thunder, like a landslide, a tsunami, a storm... it was like the most terrifying disaster in the world, blowing towards us on the hot yellow sand wind.

Gazing at the strange world before my eyes that had turned upside down in the blink of an eye.

Shirou Emiya knew that tonight's battle...might really bring him some surprises.

PS: Well, I’m not very sleepy, I should still be there

Volume 138: Chapter : Defeat the entire world with one person's strength!

The king's army, the legendary inherent barrier.

It is also the most proud treasure of King of Conquerors Iskandar.

This is the symbol of the King of Conquerors' way of kingship and the proof of his great achievements throughout his life. Even after his death, they will never be forgotten. The bond between the king and his subordinates is enough to transcend time and space, and together present this mental landscape that is imprinted in everyone's heart.

So no chanting is necessary.

As long as Iskandar needs the strength of his subordinates, the power of the inherent barrier will naturally be deployed for him.

Therefore, there is no need to incur huge consumption.

All the magic power is shared by all the heroic spirits and all the legendary legion soldiers who jointly unfold the inherent barrier.

Yes, but no treasure came with it.