Type Moon, I Ma Kirizakura Rewrites Destiny

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The moment Artoria brushed past her, Leonidas, who was wearing a helmet, stared at Mordred, who was approaching, with a fighting spirit that seemed to burn forever.

‘Thank you so much…Leonida…Your friendship, I, Artoria, will always be in my heart. ‘

‘It’s a pity that I couldn’t fight you, Arthur…but the last time I fought against was the famous Knights of the Round Table, it made my trip worthwhile! ‘

By burning the spirit base and frantically squeezing every trace of magic power in this body, Leonidas appeared in front of Artoria and Mordred.

Even with an A-level battle continuation…but after losing the master, he burned his own spiritual foundation crazily…he has been able to exist in this world for less than a minute.

He looked down at his feet that had begun to dissipate.

He raised his head and smiled at Mordred who was getting closer.

Knowing that in her last battle, Leonidas, who might only be able to unleash one blow…moved!

51. “Father is kind and son is filial piety” is completely broken……

A majestic Spartan warrior appeared behind Leonidas.

The shields beat against Mordred like drums of war.

He raised the spear in his hand high.

It’s as if it was thousands of years ago, at Thermopylae Pass, when facing the “king of gods” – Xerxes.

With a roar that shook the ground.

Leonidas growled and threw the spear in her hand at Mordred.

“Go away, don’t get in the way…”

“This is – Sparta!”

Landslides and ground cracks.

After a huge roar, flames and red thunder followed….

Altria, who was driving the locomotive and flew out towards Fuyuki City, couldn’t help but glance back at the collapsing hill.

She couldn’t help saying in her heart… “Leonidas looks forward to the next time I can really fight with you… Cherish my friend along the way!”

After experiencing such an earth-shattering collision.

Mordred’s figure did not appear behind Arturia.

As for Arturia, she also drove smoothly into the downtown area of ​​Fuyuki City, and gradually slowed down. While injecting magic power into Qianzi Shirou’s body in the opposite direction, she drove towards the only “safe” area in the Holy Grail War – Fuyuki Church.

But Artoria didn’t know.

Fuyuki City’s traditional safe zone in the Holy Grail War, Fuyuki Church… At this time, a bloody case of “father’s kindness and son’s filial piety” is being staged.

The old face kept twitching, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead unconsciously.

Clutching his arm that had just been cut off, Yan Fengli was staring at his smiling son in disbelief, with incredulous glances flashing in his eyes.

“Kirei…what the hell is going on, why did you attack me, and brother Tokiomi…since we lost contact yesterday, what happened to you guys?”

Throwing down the blood-stained black keys in his hand.

Then he bent down to pick it up, Kotomine Kirei, whose arm was covered with command spells, had a flash of excitement in his eyes, and then threw several black keys at Kotomine Rizheng again without saying a word.

Although he was attacked by Kotomine Kirei because of his trust in his son, an arm was severed.

But Kotomine Rizheng is not a weak person.

The purpose of viewing boxing as self-training and seeking the Tao is Yanfeng Rizheng.

Although because of the inability to learn magic, he cannot use magic-strengthened boxing like Kotomine Kirei, but decades of boxing practice has made Kotomine Rizheng a real contemporary boxing master.

Coupled with the rigorous exercise all the time, Kotomine Rizheng, a gray-haired old man, also has a body of muscular body that far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Clutching his broken arm, he rolled with the momentum.

While avoiding the incoming black key, Kotomine Rizheng also drew closer to Kotomine Kirei.

Immediately afterwards, Kotomine Risei, who turned himself into a big bow as if stretching and stretching, turned himself into a big bow with an unimaginable movement, and at the same time rolling in front of Kotomine Kirei, he waved his remaining arm to Yan Mine Kirei swung a mighty Rising Dragon Fist from his chin.

There is no doubt that once Kotomine Kirei is hit by his father’s punch, he will 100% fall into a coma.

But Yanfeng Lizheng’s punch was in the middle of the swing, but he couldn’t swing it no matter what.

Because at some point, Gilgamesh appeared behind him, holding a gorgeous dagger through Kotomine Risei’s chest.

“…, Kirei…and…Gilgamesh…cough cough cough…Kirei, my child, what do you really want…”

Wielding the black key, he beheaded his father mercilessly.

With tears in his eyes, a happy and joyful distorted smile appeared on his face…

Catching the head of his father, who had never died in peace, in the silent and twisted darkness…Kotomine Kirei felt himself being filled…

As if admiring the masterpiece created by myselfAs if, Gilgamesh looked at Kotomine Kirei and nodded in satisfaction, then walked up to Kotomine Kirei and patted his shoulder, then glanced at the statue of Miko in the church with disgust, without saying a word walked out of this church, which in Gilgaba looked filthy.

Holding his father’s head, Kotomine Kirei was speechless for a long time.

In the pleasure that can be called taboo, Kotomine Kirei, whose whole body has been broken, can’t help but think of his wife back then with a tinge of regret… think of his daughter who is far away in Europe…

“Karen… what will your death taste like…”

Silently transferred the Command Seal on the severed arm to his own hand, and then threw Kotomine Risei’s body like garbage into the backyard of the church, Kotomine Kirei, as if treating some sacred object, be careful Carefully wrap Kotomine Risei’s head tightly with the holy shroud in the church.

After finishing all this, Kotomine Kirei, who had cleaned up the church, regained his expressionless face, and slowly stepped out of the church, holding his father’s head.

“I want to see Emiya Kiritsugu now…”

“Oh~ Do you have any new ideas, Kirei?”

“No…I just want to ask how he felt when he killed his father…was it the same as me…so…”

Just when Kotomine Kirei said this, but racked his brains, he couldn’t think of how to describe his feelings at the moment when he cut off Kotomine Risei’s head.

Gilgamesh, with a trace of mockery hanging from the corner of his mouth, folded his hands on his chest, and spoke slowly.

“This king is not interested in knowing about such boring things, but… Kirei has a piece of news that I must tell you… Emiya Kiritsugu is dead.”

His eyes widened and his lips trembled slightly.

Kotomine Kirei, who was covering his face with one hand like a madman, suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly.

“Dead…hahahahaha…that man is actually dead…hahahahaha, how could he die~!”

Angrily, he threw away the ‘gift’ he was going to bring to Emiya Kiritsugu, the head of his father Kotomine Risei.

Kotomine Kirei, who was full of anger, then looked at Gilgamesh with a murderous expression.

“Who, who killed that man.”

Seeing Kotomine Kirei’s ugly appearance, Gilgamesh said with a sarcasm on his face.

“Hassan…was your former follower who killed Emiya Kiritsugu.”

Kotomine Kirei was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed again.

But this time, Kotomine Kirei’s laughter didn’t contain any meaning at all.

It’s just a simple way of venting.

Just when Kotomine Kirei was laughing like a lunatic, Gilgamesh suddenly showed interest.

Not far away, a heavy black locomotive was slowly driving toward the Holy Church, carrying the pale-faced Qianzi Shirou and Artoria…

“Hold on Shirou, we’ll be there soon…”

52. Gilgamesh’s ‘Interest’

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The huge church was empty.

If the people who entered the church were ordinary people instead of Artoria, the current Fuyuki Church could be used as a shooting location for horror movies.

Secretly guarding himself, he lowered his head to look at Qianzi Shirou, who was being held in his arms, whose complexion was already as pale as paper.

Even though she felt something was wrong with the church, Arturia still planned to give it a try for the sake of the boy in her arms.

The steel boots mercilessly kicked open the heavy door of the sect.

Smelling the thicker smell of blood in the air.

Artoria, who felt a breath of hairs standing out from the priest in front of her, almost directly attacked Kotomine Kirei…

However, Arturia still restrained her impulse abruptly.

After all, Arturia… obtained information about the master Kotomine Kirei from Emiya Kiritsugu.

“Why are you here!”

She smiled at Artoria with a half-hearted smile.

Kotomine Kirei, who was only ten steps away from Artoria, who would probably be decapitated in the next second if Artoria launched a surprise attack, did not show the slightest expression of worry that Arturia would do so.

“King Arthur?…The one you hold in your arms is the Master of Berserker…”

The invisible holy sword instantly tore through the air.

A bloodstain instantly appeared on Kotomine Kirei’s neck.

Kotomine Kirei, who hadn’t finished his sentence yet, looked at Artoria who appeared in front of him like a teleportation and held him with a sword, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

After that, he didn’t care about the invisible sword hanging around his neck at all.

Instead, he raised his hand provocatively towards Qianzi Shirou, who was held in Arturia’s arms with one hand.

“With this amount of bleeding, he will die within five minutes.”

“You will die before him.”

“Really….”