Chapter 602: Half a month left before the Holy Grail War begins
The appearance of heroes is very important.
However, for you and Berserker Li Ke, the most important thing now is another thing.
"Hahaha! Matou Zouken, get out here !"
The violent blood energy rose directly from the sky, and the wildly laughing heroic spirit blew up the entire Matou Mansion. Except for Matou Shinji and his father who had been checked, the entire Matou Mansion was engulfed by the violent blood energy.
The magic workshop that Matou Zouken had run for hundreds of years was completely destroyed in an instant, and what surprised both Li Ke and you was that -
Matou Zouken actually dared to appear in front of you.
"Stop! Berserker! If you don't want your Master to die, then stop! Besides, we are not enemies, right? Without my help, you can't win this Holy Grail War!"
The moment Matou Zouken appeared, you felt your heart twitch, but the next moment, you felt the violent blood rushing into your body, and then, you involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood filled with a big insect.
"I knew that a scum like you would not fail to harm my Master, so you idiot..."
You saw the Berserker's hand pinching the bug, and the next moment, a black ball appeared in his hand. The violent suction immediately enveloped the entire Matou House, and you could clearly feel that the violent force was pulling at everyone's soul and blood.
The Matou father and son wailed, and countless insect eggs flew out of their bodies. Matou Zouken, who was surrounded by them, was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, but he immediately realized something!
This suction was not an ordinary suction, but it was tearing his soul apart!
His real body is being sucked over!
"asshole!"
The fear that Matou Zouken had never felt in the past five hundred years instantly enveloped his whole body, but it was too late for him to do anything, because his soul had been forcibly pulled out.
"Soul Devouring Demon Sealing!!"
A crazy smile appeared on the Berserker's face , and Matou Zouken screamed, and his soul was washed into the red blood. Not only that, his body and his insects also began to collapse, turning into the most primitive blood and moving towards the Berserker's hands.
Finally, when he saw the soul of Matou Zouken enter his hands, the Berserker swung his arms violently and chopped the axe down hard.
"cut!"
The infinitely concentrated blood and soul singularity were instantly unfolded, and the violent blood wave rushed directly to the courtyard behind the Matou residence and the insect nest behind it. The violent force tore apart everything that remained, even tearing their rockery and the park behind them into pieces.
Afterwards, streams of pure blood gushed out from the ruins and flew back to the Berserker's body, replenishing most of his consumed magic power and giving him some reserves for fighting.
After all, as a child, it is impossible for you to offer sacrifices to the devil smoothly.
"Well, the next step is to go to your house. Although I don't like your father, there is no doubt that only there can you live a normal life..."
But you shook your head.
"No, there is only one wish, you know."
What you meant was very simple, that is, you didn't want to hurt him, and didn't want him to become Tōsaka Tokiomi's tool because of the Command Spell.
"Ha... Even so, you still need your father's help. Let him help you control the Matou family or something."
The Berserker smiled and told his plan, but at this moment, you saw a bright light rising from the Toosaka house.
This ray of light pushed a golden ray of light and rushed towards Yuanzang Mountain. When it passed over your head, there were continuous loud explosions.
Then the next moment, a colorful stream of light followed and fell onto Yuanzang Mountain together.
You and the Berserker immediately realized that these were two Heroic Spirits fighting.
Without a word, he grabbed you and put you on his shoulder, immediately running over. Under the speed of the heroic spirit, you quickly reached the top of Yuanzang Mountain.
But as soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, I saw golden and colorful lights constantly colliding in the air.
You can clearly see that Gilgamesh, with a big hole in his chest and surrounded by countless magical instruments, appeared in the sky with ripples constantly appearing around him to project his treasures.
Opposing him was a man wearing an animal mask and with iron chains on his limbs and neck.
The man's long hair fluttered in the wind, but the bow and arrow in his hand never stopped, and he kept shooting colorful arrows at the angry King of Gold from afar.
But the next moment, both of them paused.
Then, Li Ke heard Gilgamesh's roar.
"Tokiomi! Are you asking me to give up teaching this slave a lesson? A subject should behave like a subject!"
The same thing happened to the man with his upper body naked. He continued to shoot at Gilgamesh, and another arrow shot directly through one of Gilgamesh's shields.
"I'm sorry, Contractor, but to me, anyone who treats others as slaves is an enemy."
You and the Berserker looked at each other and immediately realized what was going on.
Toosaka Tokiomi also drew a peculiar servant, and this servant hated the so-called gods abnormally. Then, logically speaking, Gilgamesh, who also hated gods, should be able to stand on the same front with him. After all, his best friend died because of gods.
After all, you all know the original work, and you all know that the world has become unreasonable since the appearance of a berserker named Li Ke.
but……
Toosaka Tokiomi is going to have a headache now.
"Maybe it's because this golden guy said something wrong. He just stepped on someone's minefield by talking about slaves."
The Berserker touched his chin and complained.
And you think about it and find that this guy has said everything you wanted to say, so you ponder for three seconds and then speak immediately.
"Yeah, that's what I thought."
Just as you were complaining, Gilgamesh finally couldn't stand his own anger anymore, and he also sensed your presence, so his eyes became serious.
"You... I thought you could become my servant, but it's a pity! Although you have the will and courage to attack God, you are undoubtedly a god yourself!"
The golden chains flew out instantly, and the next moment, in Sumerian mythology, the chains that could bind gods who made mistakes and had special attacks on gods and divine powers flew out and rushed towards the slave man.
Endless chains were reflected in the eyes of the slave man. He raised his bow calmly, and countless arrows flew out instantly, but your berserker let out a light exclamation.
“This guy…”
A gloating expression appeared on his face.
"Are you also like me, unable to adapt to your suddenly weakened body?"
