boom! ! !
Kotomine Kirei's punch hit the wall of the flower bed in the park, causing a roaring explosion.
Misjudged?
Kotomine Kirei's physical strength was so high that the flower bed was almost blown away by a punch, but Kotomine Kirei's hand did not leave even a trace.
Emiya Kiritsugu, who was less than five meters away from Kotomine Kirei, tried his best to make his aura disappear, with a drop of cold sweat hanging on his face.
What a terrifying insight. I have never encountered an enemy of this level before.
That punch, even if it was a left-handed punch, Emiya Kiritsugu had no doubt that his heart would be directly broken.
It is extremely terrifying, and can even arm-wrestle with some servants. But if it is a man like Kotomine Kirei, it is indeed reasonable.
Click——
He raised his submachine gun, fired in the direction of Kotomine Kirei amid the smoke, and at the same time threw three grenades in three directions.
Kotomine Kirei's ears twitched slightly, and several black keys appeared in his hands again, and he threw them in several directions. He himself raised his hands and blocked his clothes in front of himself.
The priest's clothing he usually wears has been specially modified to protect against bullets and some weaker sharp blows.
The three grenades were opened directly under the influence of the black key and exploded in the distance.
There are still twelve black keys left, which is enough for three uses.
In the bullet, Kotomine Kirei was thinking expressionlessly.
With the sound of gunfire, Emiya Kiritsugu moved and at the same time adjusted the direction of the gun muzzle as much as possible, allowing Kotomine Kirei to misjudge his position.
There is still some time before the smoke from the smoke bomb ends, and he must seize this time.
Tear gas cannot be used easily. Of course, if used, it may not be very powerful. Kotomine Kirei's insight cannot be solved by tear gas.
But right now——
call out--
A hand suddenly cut through the smoke and appeared in front of Emiya Kiritsugu.
The sharp dagger——pierced toward his head!
His pupils shrank sharply.
[Inherent Temporal Control]——
The magic was activated, and Emiya Kiritsugu's speed suddenly increased, but——
No, the target of this blow.
He had to change his plan and squatted instead of leaning back, but still.
Poof——
"Well--"
A small opening was left on Emiya Kiritsugu's neck.
At least, his life was saved.
The effect of inherent temporal control disappeared, and Emiya Kiritsugu did not dare to stay where he was, and quickly rolled away from the place.
".I still made a mistake in my judgment."
Kotomine Kirei said with some regret.
The knife he just struck was aimed at Emiya Kiritsugu's cervical artery. If he could hit it, Emiya Kiritsugu would undoubtedly die directly here.
call out--
The gunshot came again, it was the pistol.
Kotomine Kirei reacted without hesitation, and the black key appeared, along with the scorpion feather gifted by Samura, blocking the bullet.
Ping!
The bullet was stopped.
But the black keys are not broken.
Bullets for cover, that is to say——
Kotomine Kirei's expression became serious.
The second bullet——
Bang!
call out--
He took control, raised the rhinoceros feathers, and slashed forward.
Zheng——
The origin bullet was cut into two halves by Kotomine Kirei. One half flew directly from the side of Kotomine Kirei's face, while the other half——
call out--
A mark was drawn on Kotomine Kirei's face.
But it seems - it doesn't have any effect.
Kotomine Kirei was extremely lucky to have avoided Emiya Kiritsugu's ribs.
A trace of cold sweat appeared on Kotomine Kirei's cheeks.
Through Zuo Cun's intelligence collection, he knew the consequences of being hit by that kind of bullet.
This guy is really dangerous.
So, what’s the reason to fight even if it’s to this extent! ?
Kotomine Kirei did not retreat but advanced, chasing in the direction of Emiya Kiritsugu with a single stride.
We cannot let Emiya Kiritsugu leave this place!
"As fun, it's pretty passable."
Gilgamesh looked down at the battlefield below.
"Is His Majesty the King of Heroes also interested in these things?"
"I remember what I saw in your biography, you were sitting on a hard chair dealing with government affairs endlessly."
Matou Shinji's child's voice sounded within the contract.
"False!"
Gilgamesh snorted.
"As a king, how can you work all the time?"
"As a king, how can you be a king if you don't enjoy it?"
"Why be a king if you don't enjoy it?"
His reasons are very good.
To become a king, one must share responsibilities and rights. Having only rights but no responsibilities is a coward; having only responsibilities but no rights is a puppet.
But Gilgamesh is different.
He is a tyrant.
Whether it is responsibility or rights, he wants to taste it more sweetly.
Only then can one be called a qualified king.
"Watch the tone of your words, bastard, I am the king, and you are still a minister, no matter how young you are."
"And if it were you, you would definitely not be childish."
Gilgamesh's voice was cold.
He knew that this child was definitely not a simple child. If he looked at Shinji Matou the way he usually looked at a six- or seven-year-old child, he would definitely pay a heavy price.
This is his instinct as a king.
"I understand, Your Majesty the King of Heroes."
"I'm just curious about what kind of king you are."
Although he said this, there was not even the slightest restraint in Matou Shinji's tone.
"So what do you think of the duel between Saber and Assassin? I mean the ending."
Looking at the command spell on the back of his hand, Matou Shinji asked with a smile.
"Pointless question."
"The clown who caused trouble is just a clown after all."
"And that smelly, hard stone cannot be cut off by just thunder."
King Gilgamesh gave his judgment without a doubt.
Of course, the actual situation is almost the same as what he judged.
Zuo Cun was indeed able to suppress Annuo at the beginning.
But it's only for a while.
In terms of sustainability, Zuo Cun is far behind.
Whether it's mystery, precious phantoms, physical fitness, or purity of belief, nothing in Zuo Cun can compare to Annuo.
So the outcome of this seemingly even battle was decided from the beginning.
It's just the most gorgeous bloom before a decline.
It was the Master's side that attracted more of his attention.
He looked at Kotomine Kirei who was chasing Emiya Kiritsugu with a look of pity.
"What an interesting guy."
'Unfortunately, it has been hung with a collar that cannot be removed. '
"Such a person will not be able to provide the king with even the slightest pleasure."
"It's so sad."