Crossover Anime: Collecting Treasures from All Worlds Starting with Type-Moon

"But I cannot stand idly by! As the Ruler, I must uphold the fairness and impartiality of the Holy Grail War no matter what. If something like this has happened, I must investigate it thoroughly. If that priest named Shiro Kotomine really did such a thing—"

At this point, Joan of Arc bit her lip.

"Then I will use all my authority as Ruler to stop them. And I am not just a reckless person; I will try my best to conceal my whereabouts."

Joan of Arc took a deep breath. The French girl had been behaving quite normally so far, probably because Shen Qiu's arrival had weakened the inhibitory effect on her.

"In that case, I wish you good luck in your military campaigns."

After hearing Joan of Arc's words, Karna also felt bored and sped off towards Tulipas.

"The Purple Team's Master, Mr. Shen...?"

Joan of Arc gazed at the fully risen sun, as if trying to firmly remember the name.

"Red Team Master, Kotomine Shirou, if you really did such a thing, then I will never forgive you!" With that, Jeanne d'Arc channeled all the magic power in her body and rushed towards Sigishvara!

"Is that so? Well, it's a real shame we couldn't kill that red team's Rider. Hey, Lancer, if I were to fight that Rider, do you think he could beat me?"

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After hearing Karna's story, Mordred, who had been wolfing down her food, became interested and asked Karna with shining eyes. Because there was something stuffed inside her food, her words were a little unclear.

“Saber is undoubtedly an excellent warrior.”

Karna thought for a moment and then began to praise Mordred.

"Hehe! I knew it!"

"But that Rider is not someone who can be eliminated simply by martial arts or Noble Phantasms. After all, he is a great hero from Greek mythology and possesses that immortal Noble Phantasm."

Before Mo could even feel happy, Karna immediately poured cold water on her joy.

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"You mean I can't beat him?"

Xiao Mo put down her hamburger, her voice noticeably dropping several decibels. What she couldn't accept most was that someone didn't acknowledge her.

"In that case, then I will..."

"No, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that the opponent is probably inferior to you in martial arts, but he is exceptionally strong because of his innate advantages and the treasures he received from others. If we disregard these factors, he definitely cannot defeat you!"

Karna's expression was very serious and earnest, as if he were really discussing something important.

"I knew it! What's so great about relying on those foreign things? Warriors really have to fight based on their own abilities!"

Having gained the approval he desired, Xiao Mo immediately burst into unrestrained laughter and even draped his arm over Karna's shoulder.

Shen Qiu, Rin Tohsaka, and Kairi Shishikai all stared in disbelief. This golden lancer really knew how to coax a child...

According to legend, Karna cannot lie, which led to his tragedy. In his conversation with Mordred, he calmed Mordred down by not lying.

However, only that silly kid, Xiao Mo, probably believed what he said.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Karna looked at the two men and one woman in front of him, looking somewhat puzzled.

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Chapter 241: A Surprise - Designing the Black Cube

"You mean the Black Faction's Master and Sevent have made a large-scale deployment to the vast plains outside the city?"

Inside the KFC restaurant, Shen Qiu listened to Karna's report while sipping a cup of iced coffee. His eyes darted around, and a plan quietly began to emerge in his mind.

“That’s right. My magical senses should be accurate. The enemy has deployed at least four Sepvents, and possibly more.”

Karna said with certainty.

"Karna's magical perception should be accurate. The only reason the Black Faction's Sevent could mobilize at this time is that Spartacus is about to arrive at their castle."

"The World Tree Clan lives on the outskirts of Tulifas. It is both a vast plain and the territory of the World Tree Clan. There are basically no ordinary people there. It would not be unreasonable for the former '310' to get involved."

Shen Qiu's eyes lit up and he secretly made up his mind. Jack the Ripper has extremely high stealth because of his inherent skill: [Aura Severing A+]. Finding her in the vast Tulipas is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, the only chance to encounter her is to patiently wait until nightfall when the other side begins to act. It's only a little past nine o'clock now, so instead of waiting here idly, it's better to take the initiative and find something to do, giving those guys from the Black side a "surprise".

"Rin, prepare to attack!"

Just as Rin Tohsaka was sipping her milkshake and lost in thought, Shen Qiu's words pulled her back from her fantasy world.

"Attack? Attack what? What are we going to do?"

Rin Tohsaka looked completely bewildered. Hadn't they agreed to capture the Assassin at night? Not only her, but also Shishio and Mordred were equally puzzled.

"Spartacus is currently speeding towards the Black Faction's castle. Rather than letting him be captured by the Black Faction for nothing, we should make the most of him."

"Make the most of everything..."

Behind his sunglasses, Shishi Jie Li slowly savored the term. The handsome young Japanese man in front of him always seemed to have all sorts of strange new ideas, and he would always unconsciously follow the other's rhythm.

"Well, maybe that's what a natural leader is."

After shaking his head to put all this nonsense behind him, Shizi Jieli turned around.

"Brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

The man in his forties listlessly fiddled with the cigarette in his hand. He was indeed getting tired of being in this place, since smoking was not allowed in the KFC restaurant.

"It's very simple."

After standing up, Shen Qiu spoke calmly towards the outskirts of the city.

"All we need to do is give the Black Faction's Masters and Sevent a big surprise. Grand Duke, you've already tasted the "nuclear bomb" once before. I wonder how it will feel to taste it again this time?"

The morning sunlight shone on Shen Qiu's face, making this already handsome Japanese boy even more dashing. However, no one knew that at this moment he was thinking about something that would cause the Black Faction members to suffer.

Tulipas, in the suburbs.

"How long until the enemy arrives here?"

Five Masters and Sevents had already gathered a kilometer away from the castle. Apart from Assassin, whose whereabouts were unknown, and Saber, who had angered Darnic and was asked to guard the castle, everyone else was present.

With dozens of giant golems and hundreds of androids, this is an extremely luxurious lineup, and using it to deal with a Berserker seems like a waste of its potential.

Vlad III, riding his puppet horse, certainly understood this principle, but as the Black faction's first truly significant battle in the Holy Grail War, he had to win this battle no matter what, so no amount of prudence was too much.

Moreover, they also face the risk of being ambushed.

Because it was early spring, the plains of Romania were exceptionally beautiful. The lush green grass, along with wild tulips, roses, morning glories, and other flowers, adorned the plains like a tourist park.

But right now, no one seems to want to appreciate such a beautiful sight.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, we are less than ten kilometers away and should arrive within ten minutes at the latest." Chiron kept his clairvoyance open at all times to prevent any ambush, but their worst fears did not come true.

"In that case, Caster, prepare your puppet for its first battle. Now is the time to test its effectiveness!" As soon as Vlad III finished speaking, Avisbro immediately activated the magic circuits within his body.

In an instant, dozens of giant golems seemed to come alive at the same time and ran straight ahead!

"Wow, this is the first time I've ever seen the golem move like this, teacher. As expected of the teacher, despite the golem's enormous size, its mobility is not affected at all. This kind of work can be considered top-notch even on a global scale!"

Among the crowd was a short boy who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old. He was Roger, a magician specializing in puppets, and the Master of Caster (the Black Faction) in this Holy Grail War.

However, after the boy praised the puppet created by Sevent, who was wearing a mask, with great admiration, the puppet still did not react, and did not say a word. It stood there calmly, like a statue.

Despite this, the boy's admiration not only did not decrease, but actually grew stronger.

"Hmm, very good. As expected of an outstanding puppeteer and magician of the 11th century, such puppets should be enough to crush ordinary magicians. If there are enough of them, even Sevent will not be able to ignore them. Caster, you have done a good job."

Vlad III gazed calmly at the dozens of enormous golem statues rushing forward and said, "As the commander of an army, one must constantly give recognition to one's subordinates; this is his way of being a ruler."

　2.4 “Thank you very much.”

Since Vlad III had already spoken, he could no longer remain indifferent and managed to squeeze out four words in response, but Vlad III did not take them to heart.

"Geniuses are always arrogant and have all sorts of eccentricities, which is not surprising."

Just as the giant golem had traveled nearly a kilometer, a massive, earth-shattering roar reached the ears of the Black Faction members—

"Hahahaha!! Hahahaha!! Oppressor! Oppressor! I can feel your presence!!! I'm going to chop you into mincemeat without any mercy!"

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Chapter 242: The Berserker's Wrath - The Sword's Triumph (Please Subscribe!)

"The enemy has arrived! Everyone prepare to engage!"

Vlad III raised his black spear high, his unique skill, [Guardian Ghost General], could infect those around him, making them just as passionate!

"Hahahaha!! Hahahaha!! Oppressor! Oppressor! I see you!" After spotting Vlad III in the distance, Spartacus suddenly accelerated, driven by the rage in his very bones!

Spartacus in 73 BC was a gladiator raised by the Romans like livestock, devoid of any human rights or dignity, and entirely a tool for the pleasure of the ruling class.

At that time, there were many people like him in ancient Rome, which is why he was able to rally a rebel army of more than 70,000 people to resist the tyranny of ancient Rome in just a few dozen days!

His hatred and anger toward the oppressors were etched into his bloodline and genes. No matter what, he would give the oppressors the most tragic death!

On this land in Romania, Vlad III, the Grand Prince of Wallachi, who ruled for 11 years, was undoubtedly the ultimate "oppressor"!

"boom!"

Just as Spartacus was trying his best to charge into the Black faction's ranks, Avisbro's golems arrived on the battlefield. The two enormous golems collided head-on with Spartacus, creating a deafening roar!

At the same time, a large amount of dust flew out from the center of the battlefield, making it difficult to see what was happening.

"Aaaaaah!!! Get out of the way! All of you get out of the way! You oppressors!"