It seems that, apart from him, the red team members have all fallen into the hands of Kotomine Shiro.

Although he didn't know what Kotomine Shiro was planning, the other party's actions clearly showed that he had ulterior motives.

He is still nominally on the red team, but in reality, he is all alone.

Feng Xi: "In that case, would you like to cooperate with me?"

Feng Xi had a rather favorable impression of Lion Robber.

"...Let me think about it."

Lion's Roar neither agreed nor refused outright.

"Snapped!"

Time passed second by second, and finally, the eating contest ended with Xiao Mo's defeat.

Although she still wanted to hold on, her stomach had really reached its limit.

Although Xiao Mo also has a foodie side, she is still far inferior to the King.

“You are still far from it, Lord Mordred.”

Seeing Xiao Mo fall, the King calmly finished off another roasted pork knuckle.

"Damn it..."

"Alright, stop pretending."

Xiao Mo wanted to get up and fight again, but Lion Robber immediately stepped forward and held her down.

Even a follower shouldn't ruin their stomach like this.

"Uh, my tolerance is indeed far inferior to my father's..."

Xiao Mo barely managed to hold back from vomiting, and said, half-dead.

"It seems that if you want to inherit your father's royal lineage, you'll have to work harder in the future."

Feng Xi seized the opportunity to step forward and make sarcastic remarks.

"Uh..."

Xiao Mo was too exhausted to pay attention to Feng Xi at this point; she was too weak to move.

Xiao Mo rested until evening before she finally recovered.

"It's already dark."

Xiao Mo spoke up: "Hey, you said that tonight you could get Father to accept my challenge."

"Yes, yes, whatever you want."

Feng Xi looked at the Queen and told her to make the decision herself.

"I understand, Lord Mordred."

Seeing that Xiao Mo was so persistent, our king had no choice but to agree.

Afterwards, everyone paid and left, finding a secluded spot to summon their respective vehicles.

"Good heavens, are you all really Heroic Spirits?"

Seeing that each of his men had a motorcycle, Lion's Robbery was immediately speechless.

These heroic spirits are much cooler than I imagined.

"Oh!!!"

Upon seeing the King's double-wheeled armored cavalry, Little Mor's eyes immediately lit up, and then he looked at Lion's Roar.

The meaning is self-evident.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to get the car."

Lion Robber pretended not to see it and immediately turned and ran away.

Just kidding, a motorcycle isn't cheap, and these guys fight so fiercely, the motorcycle will probably be scrapped in less than two days.

Soon, Lion Robber arrived in his Volkswagen, picked up a disgruntled Mo, and the group headed towards the outskirts.

Chapter 164 - Another Battle Against the Red Team

"Ah, I've been waiting for this moment for so long."

In the outskirts, King Wu and Mordred faced off, both having changed back into their armor.

[Name: Mordred; Class: Saber; Gender: Female; Attribute: Chaotic/Moderate.]

Strength: B+; Endurance: A; Agility: B; Magic: B; Luck: D; Noble Phantasm: A.

[Class Skills: Magic Resistance B, Riding B.]

[Skills held: Intuition B, Lion of the Cigarettes B+, Mana Release A, Battle Continuation B, Leadership C-.]

[Noble Phantasms: Helmet Concealing Infidelity (Rank C Anti-Personnel Noble Phantasm, effective range 0 meters, maximum target 1); Sword of the King of Radiant Glory (Rank C Anti-Personnel Noble Phantasm, effective range 1 meter, maximum target 1); Betrayal of My Magnificent Father (Rank A+ Anti-Army Noble Phantasm, effective range 1-50 meters, maximum target 800).]

Feng Xi: "The Noble Phantasm is A+, not A++ in FGO."

“I never expected that we would have to start a duel again, Lord Mordred.”

Our king said solemnly, "Why, why are you so insistent on fighting me again?"

"Stop talking nonsense, there are so many whys!"

Xiao Mo suddenly sprang into action and charged towards our king.

"This time, I won't lose again!"

"Ding!!!"

The two swords clashed, and the duel between father and son (daughter) resumed.

Both were skilled swordsmen; one possessed exquisite swordsmanship, while the other wielded a wide and powerful style.

The constant flashing of swords and the dazzling display of skill were breathtaking.

Although they appear to be evenly matched, in terms of statistics, Mordred is actually completely outclassed by the King.

Aside from Strength being one point higher than the King's, and Endurance and Luck being equal to the King's, the other three stats are not as high as the King's.

Of course, this was the case when Kiritsugu Emiya was the Master of Our King. Now, Our King's Master is Fuuji.

With his own exceptional strength and an ample supply of magic, the King's power has reached its peak.

The six stats have changed to: Strength: A; Endurance: A; Agility: A; Magic Power: A; Luck: A+; Noble Phantasm: A++.

My king has become an all-A panel, he's absolutely amazing.

If our king hadn't been so unwilling to fight Mordred, he would probably have already gained the upper hand.

"Damn it, Father seems even stronger than when he was alive."

Xiao Mo quickly sensed this as well, and feelings of astonishment, resentment, and anger immediately arose in her heart.

What is this? Is she hiding her strength, or is she just pitying her?

Xiao Mo grew angrier the more she thought about it, and the force in her hands began to increase.

"Bang!!!"

Crimson magic erupted from Xiao Mo's sword, as Xiao Mo used magic projection to enhance her strength.

But all of this was perceived by the King's intuition, and at the same moment, he unleashed his magic.

My King and Mordred are truly father and son (or daughter), possessing almost identical skills.

The two magical swords clashed once more, this time unleashing a powerful impact that cracked the surrounding earth and sent rocks tumbling into the air.

"Is this King Arthur? He's truly amazing."

Lion's Roar also realized that Little Mordred was no match for our king, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Master, enemies are attacking."

Suddenly, Bai Mao Hassan dispelled his spiritual form and appeared beside Feng Xi.

Her avatars scattered throughout the surrounding realms reported that a troublesome opponent she had fought yesterday had returned.

Actually, she didn't need to reciprocate; everyone had already seen it.

After all, the commotion caused by the newcomers was quite significant.

"Hahaha, I will destroy the oppressors with my love!"

Accompanied by a rough laugh, a body as large as a boulder rushed towards Feng Xi.

Needless to say, it was Spartacus.

However, unlike yesterday when she only wore a pair of iron shorts, Ai-chan is fully armed today.

He wore a heavy helmet, armor that resembled a prison cage, and iron ball shackles used to bind slaves on each ankle. His weapon had also changed from a spiked club to a short sword.

Goodness, it went directly from zero breakthrough to three breakthroughs.

However, they didn't expect the Red Team's information to be so accurate; they contacted them so soon after dark.

"My lord, please leave this man to me."

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