Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 481 Do you understand class advantage?

After announcing the time of the King's Feast, Rider was about to leave when Luke stopped him after a few seconds of thought.

"Rider, did you have a good time in the real world this time?"

Because he'd been focusing his attention on the other key Servants, he hadn't had a proper chance to play with Assassin and Rider yet...

The former is because there's not much content to explore; it's essentially a supporting character used to highlight the Hero King and the Conqueror King. The latter is very well-developed, so there's nothing particularly interesting about it.

The Conqueror King is not someone who dwells on the past, nor does he consider the future. Even if you drag him into the world of mental images, lay out the past, and tell him about future developments, he will probably just laugh it off.

People who enjoy music have extremely poor compatibility!
Rider glanced at Luke with surprise, then readily replied, "It's not bad. The level of modern technology has really broadened my horizons. There are also many new weapons, new forms of warfare, and new national systems... It's a pleasant surprise for me."

Luke smiled and nodded slightly: "Is that so? Then in the next couple of days before the King's Feast, do whatever you want to do in advance, um... Waver too."

Weber: ...

Something sounds a bit strange. Does this mean he did everything he wanted to do, or does it mean he was one of the things Rider wanted to do?

"It's the latter."

Luke gave Waver, who was hiding behind the Conqueror's cloak, a meaningful smile that startled the handsome magician, who turned pale, covered his backside, and warily moved away from his Servant.

It's really unsettling to hear Caster from the future suddenly say something like that!

“Wow, there’s a hidden meaning in your words, Caster.”

Rider, oblivious to Master's embarrassment, stroked his red beard, his expression turning serious:

"Do you want to settle things at the banquet? It's a banquet to discuss the Way of the King. It's not good to mess around like this. Archer and I might team up against you, and Saber too."

"No, I'm still looking forward to the King's Feast, but there's nothing interesting after that. Now that all the Servant information has been exposed and the factions have been basically determined, it's better to end it quickly. It's not appropriate to drag out a mere Holy Grail War for too long."

Lu Ke smiled and shrugged, his tone nonchalant.

"However, I don't mind fighting three against one. If I were to face the three strongest kings in this Holy Grail War at the same time, it might actually be quite interesting."

Hearing Luke's easy and confident decision to end the Holy Grail War, Rider narrowed his eyes, his aura subsided, and his wide red cloak billowed with magic, making this usually cheerful Servant appear more like a king.

"...How arrogant! But no problem, I really like a Master with such spirit! If you don't have such arrogance, how can you control your Servants?"

Rider waved his hand dismissively, "But don't expect me to hold back just because I admire you. I treat friends with wine, but I can only use swords against enemies."

He laughed as he turned around, picked up the dodging Master like a chick, threw him onto the oxcart, and sped away, leaving only a long string of screams in the air.

After the Conqueror left, Luke led the others back to his mansion in the new capital.

The mansion, which was transformed into a magic workshop, underwent further upgrades after the awakening of its cheat ability, and was equipped with countless barriers, making it a truly impenetrable fortress.

Sakura, who hadn't seen her teacher all day, immediately lit up with surprise when she saw Luke, but her face fell again after noticing Saber and Irisviel beside him.

Like a small animal whose territory has been invaded, it is wary and hostile.

Saber is not a pure Heroic Spirit and cannot become a spirit like Dimurti and Lancelot. She only made a contract with the willpower before her death, joining the Holy Grail War on the condition of winning the Holy Grail and saving Britain. She will only join the Valhalla after the contract is completed.

"This is my disciple, Sakura Tohsaka. These are Saber and Irisviel. They are my... friends. They will be staying at my house for a couple of days. Please get along well with them."

Lu Ke pretended not to see the rejection in Sakura's eyes and simply introduced the three of them.

There's no way around it; if you put the little apprentice and Xingyu on opposite sides of the scale, there's no doubt which side will win—after all, he's a dirty adult!
Saber and Irisviel were not particularly surprised that a newly appeared Servant had a magus disciple whom he had clearly raised for a long time; after all, Luke had practically made it clear that he was different from other Servants.

"Hello, may I call you Sakura?"

Saber seemed to like human cubs quite a bit, crouching down to touch the little guy's head, but Sakura took a step back and used the excuse of "going to prepare tea for the guests" to avoid it, leaving the Knight King standing there awkwardly at a loss.

Seeing this, Irisviel smiled charmingly, grabbed the little girl who was about to go to the kitchen to avoid Saber, and whispered in her ear.

Sakura's expression changed drastically. She stared wide-eyed back and forth between Luke and Saber, looking incredulous. She looked like she wanted to cry but didn't dare to. Finally, she obediently ran to Saber's side and called her "sister" in a sweet voice.

Seeing that the three of them could maintain a semblance of harmony, Lu Ke nodded with satisfaction and took the spirit form of Dimurdo out. As for Lancelot... given the public opinion surrounding him, it was not suitable for him to carry Saber out for the time being.

"My lord, where are we going now?" Lancelot's voice rang in my ears.

Luke chose a direction and started walking: "To the church."

It's time to take over the last Servant I haven't had much contact with.

…………

church.

Father Kotomine Ryo's brows were furrowed, and his face was filled with worry.

As the overseer sent by the church to supervise the Holy Grail War, he should have remained neutral and performed his duties diligently. However, in order to help his old friend Tokiomi Tohsaka and for his son Kirei Kotomine to go further in the church, he violated regulations more than once.

It's one thing to have Kirei Kotomine, as the Master, assist Tokiomi Tohsaka, since at least they're not in the public eye. But to judge Caster as an unstable factor and gather the three starter families to subdue her is a rather obvious violation.

Although the Matou family head, Zouken Matou, passed away in an instant, the three starter families simply became the two starter families...

Kotomine Ryougi sighed silently.

Just now, at Tokiomi Tohsaka's request, he committed the most outrageous act of destruction, giving him one of the Command Seals he had collected from the Master in previous Holy Grail Wars.

Even if it's used as a pretext to claim "rewards for defeating Caster," it's clearly against the rules and would be disgraced if the church found out.

God, I am guilty.

Kotomine Risei felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, and he prayed and repented for his sins with practiced skill before the statue of the god in the church.

After finishing the set of movements, he immediately felt much more relaxed and at ease.

"Because as long as you believe in a supreme being who can be the Lord of all victims, representing their forgiveness and never refutation, you will immediately and sincerely believe in His existence... Is that right?"

A gentle voice came from behind, along with the sound of approaching footsteps.

Yan Fengli trembled slightly, turned around, and saw the intense fear in Lu Ke's eyes. He forced himself to remain calm and managed a smile.

“Caster? The church is a neutral zone, and Servants are not allowed to enter. Your current behavior is a violation of the rules.”

"Didn't you already determine that I violated the rules? If I don't do something against the rules, it would be a bit of a disservice to your arrangements."

Lu Ke walked up to Yan Fengli without a care in the world, glanced at the priest casually with his deep, abyss-like eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Actually, you're not wrong. I did break the rules, even more so than the cheaters."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kotomine Risei's body suddenly began to tremble violently, he uttered incoherent groans, and the whites of his eyes were covered with a chaotic color, losing all definition.

Within a few breaths, the priest collapsed to the ground, drooling uncontrollably, and only occasionally twitching.

"My lord, what did you do to him?"

"It's nothing, we just sent him to see the God he so longed for. It seems his faith isn't very strong."

Lu Ke walked past Kotomine Risei, then suddenly glanced at a shadowy corner of the church and pointed.

"Xiao Di, keep her alive."

Swish!
The Radiant Knight materialized instantly and hurled the "Undying Yellow Rose" in his hand with lightning speed. The whistling gun flew towards the corner at an astonishing speed.

puff-

Along with the sound of flesh being pierced, a woman's voice rang out. In the shadows of the corner, a female figure covered by a black hood and wearing a skull mask was pinned to the ground by a yellow short gun in the abdomen, unable to break free.

Assassin – Hassan with a hundred faces.

Luke walked over slowly, but before he could speak, he heard Bai Mao Hassan snort coldly and speak in a provocative tone.

"As expected of Lancer, your strength is indeed formidable. However, as one of the three great knights, you submit to the lowly Caster. What a disgrace to Servants! If you have the guts, then kill me!"

Lancer ignored this level of provocation and silently gave way, waiting for Luke to approach.

"Let me guess, you plan to fake your death by provoking Lancer to kill you, thus completely avoiding the Holy Grail War, and then disrupt things at the crucial moment, is that right?"

Luke glanced at Bai Mao Hassan and said something that shocked the other man.

Hassan the Hundred-Faced: "..."

Damn, all correct.

He's definitely a future Servant!

"It seems you're not so easily fooled, but that's all. Right now, I'm just a part of 'Hundred Faces,' and no matter how powerful you are, you can't kill me!" Hassan the Hundred Faces said confidently.

His "delusional illusions" are a Noble Phantasm ability derived from his multiple personalities in life. Along with the division of his multiple personalities, his own spirit also underwent potential division, allowing him to act as different individuals.

Because the body manifests in different forms according to different personalities, there are all kinds of appearances and shapes, including men, women, children, tall and short. However, due to the split, the already weak Assassin becomes even weaker.

In other words, to truly eliminate the Hundred-Faced Hassan, all the Hundred-Faced Hassans that were cut off must be eliminated together.

“My clone has taken Master away and escaped from the church. Don’t underestimate the Assassin’s skill in hiding; you will never find my Master.”

This is the first time I've seen an Assassin act so arrogantly towards a Caster. If you were even a Rider, I would respect you.

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow. "Really? You're so sure you can't find your Master?"

"Of course!"

Hassan the Hundred-Faced was certain. In terms of strength, he was indeed at the bottom, but in terms of specialized skills, the Servant known as "Hundred-Faced" had enough information to hide in any environment.

Luke didn't speak, but instead cast his gaze into the eyes beneath the skull mask of Hassan the Hundred-Faced. This time, it wasn't a gentle mental world, but a direct mental invasion—brutal, forceful, and with immediate results.

Under normal circumstances, dealing with Hundred-Faced Hassan is indeed very difficult. If they are not gathered together and forced into a murder mystery game as in the original story, it is extremely difficult to find and kill them all.

However, it is still essentially one person with a hundred different Hassans. All the clones and consciousnesses are mounted on the same mental network. In other words, as long as you control one mental node, you can corrupt the entire network!
…………

ten minutes later.

The countless Hassans, with their hundred faces, brought the bound Kirei Kotomine to Luke and bowed respectfully.

"Master, the person has been brought to you. Please accept it."

The minds of the Hundred Faces have completely taken on Luke's shape. They were never particularly loyal Servants to begin with, so changing their allegiance to another target is not a difficult thing for them.

Kirei Kotomine did not resist, nor was he able to resist, allowing Luke to take the three-stroke Command Seal from his hand. He merely glanced at his father lying not far away, speaking in a flat tone.

"Caster, did you kill my father?"

"He didn't die, but he can only praise the sun for the rest of his life."

Looking at Kirei Kotomine, who resembled an excellent clergyman, Luke revealed a wicked smile: "He's just a burden to us all. Want to lend him a hand yourself?"

Kirei Kotomine's breathing paused for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and he remained silent.

The subtle movement did not escape Lu Ke's eyes, arousing his interest.

This clergyman, who appears upright to outsiders, is not a villain but a bad person; he is not cruel but is evil; he possesses an innate malice that has never been developed.

Lu Ke suddenly had an idea and directly pulled Kirei Kotomine into the world of mental images.

He chose the script for "Undertale," depicting a sealed underground world where good intentions bring good intentions and malice brings malice.

Depending on Kirei Kotomine's choices, the world will experience three endings: a peaceful ending where no monsters are killed and the world is forgiven; a neutral ending where monsters that threaten oneself are killed but harmless monsters are spared; and a genocide ending where all life is slaughtered.

Then he sent the clergyman inside.

After a brief moment of shock, Kirei Kotomine quickly began exploring. Initially, he behaved perfectly, like a clergyman in real life, showing mercy and forgiving every monster. He made more and more friends and directly opened the peace line.

However, just as the Little Prince, who was about to become a god, was about to break the seal and the happy ending was about to arrive, he pierced the Little Prince's heart in front of everyone's shocked gaze.

This did not seem to be a well-thought-out choice, but rather an instinct. Kirei Kotomine himself seemed to be startled by this sudden attack and hastily reset the world.

But when he returned to his starting point, he made the exact opposite choice, slaughtering the underground world and covering his body in the ashes of the monster corpses.

"It's too distorted."

Luke clicked his tongue in amazement, a smile playing on his lips. In the final stage of the massacre line, he depicted the judge who prevented Kirei Kotomine from completing the massacre line.

A long, dark gray trench coat, an expressionless face, dark gray eyes, a pistol clutched tightly in his hand, filled with Origin Bullets, and the person who sees himself as a savior, a judge of life.

A champion of justice, the magician killer—Emiya Kiritsugu!
(End of this chapter)