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

He did not refuse the noble dragon-slaying hero's last request. After all, he was not a historical hero, so what difference would it make if he knew his name?

"Shen Qiu, Scáthach's personal disciple."

It seemed a bit too simple, since other heroic spirits would habitually state the titles bestowed upon them by their descendants after stating their names, so Shen Qiu added this sentence in 637.

"Shen Qiu... Scáthach's disciple, ah... so that's who you are. If you inherited her power, then it's no wonder you're so strong. You are very powerful. I believe you can go all the way in this Holy Grail War."

Upon hearing his name, Siegfried showed a satisfied expression.

"Thank you, hero who slays the dragon. You are a true warrior, and it is my honor to fight you."

"me too."

Amidst a flurry of flying spirit particles, the Black Saber officially exited the Holy Grail War, which should be considered as fulfilling her wish.

To be able to have a truly satisfying and exhilarating battle with an enemy.

"To think he's that person's disciple... that's truly unexpected..."

Upon hearing Shen Qiu announce his name, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who had already felt victory was assured, immediately turned from sunny to gloomy. Scáthach's name was naturally known to everyone.

"A genius of guns and magic, he has taught countless disciples."

"The controller of the primordial runes."

"A powerful warrior who once killed a god with his own hands, who instilled fear in the gods even in the Age of Gods."

"An eternal being who is neither old nor dead, a unique sage."

"The Queen of the Land of Shadows, who rules the kingdom of the dead and the spirits of the dead..."

Wait, wait, there are just too many names and legends about her. If we were to talk about them now, it would take three days and three nights and we still wouldn't be finished. And his most famous disciple is undoubtedly the "Son of Light of Ireland" and the "Hound of Curran"—

Cuchulainn!

However, to be honest, she had far too many disciples. Shen Qiu had indeed used runes in previous battles, but such a powerful figure should not be unknown in history.

"Assassin, do you know the background of that Sevent named Shen Qiu?"

Amakusa Shiro turned his gaze to Semiramis. As someone who lived in the Age of Gods like Scáthach, her knowledge was far greater than his own.

After hearing Amakusa's words, Semiramis hesitated for a moment, as if she was thinking about something.

"No... to be honest, I don't know much about the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom either. After all, she is a warrior active in Northern Europe and the Celts, while I am in the Baghdad region of the Middle East. The two are separated by the Mediterranean Sea and the Black Sea, and tens of millions of kilometers apart."

"but..."

"But what?" Amakusa Shiro keenly seized upon Semiramis's hesitation.

"Shen Qiu, this name doesn't sound like a Japanese name. It sounds more like a Chinese name. Although I don't know much about it, the surname Shen is extremely rare, or even non-existent, in Japan. Moreover, Japanese surnames are usually two characters long, but there are also one-character surnames, such as Ye."

"But even if it's a one-character surname, they should still have a two-character given name. There are basically no single-character surnames like 'bbbj', so it's highly likely that Shen Qiu is from China."

"Celestial Empire..."

After listening to Semiramis's words, Amakusa Shiro once again fell into deep thought and confusion. China was even more distant from Europe, so why would a Chinese person become Scáthach's disciple?

Just as the two people in the courtyard were racking their brains, an eerie silence fell upon the ruins of the castle.

“Saber… has lost….”

After witnessing Siegfried being mercilessly pierced through the heart by Shen Qiu and eliminated, Darnic was utterly devastated. Having lost Lancer and Saber, his two strongest warriors, the Black faction could be said to have essentially said goodbye to this Holy Grail War.

What's even more infuriating is that both Sevent riders were defeated by the same person, and that person was the Japanese boy who called himself Shen Qiu!

Upon seeing him, Danick's eyes blazed with boundless fury.

"Hey, Black Faction leader, Saber has already lost, are you still not planning to surrender? Continuing will only result in pointless casualties. Why don't you surrender quickly? We're not indiscriminate killers. If you surrender, we can spare your lives."

At that moment, a curtain of flames created by magic ignited in front of Rin Tohsaka, separating her from Danix.

"Surrender? Hahahaha!!! Are you kidding me? You think you'll let us go? You'll just soak me in formaldehyde? Stop talking like a child, it's ridiculous!"

Upon hearing Rin Tohsaka's words, he immediately let out a series of chilling smiles, acting like a neurotic madman. His plan, which he had personally prepared for sixty years and poured his heart and soul into, had now basically come to nothing. How could he remain calm?

Surrender? He killed hundreds of sealers of the Clock Tower. The Clock Tower probably hates him to the bone now. Even if he surrenders, he'll probably be preserved in formaldehyde.

Yggdrasilnia might be a little better off, since the Clock Tower doesn't have a habit of indiscriminate killing. However, dismantling and banishment are inevitable. How can a family that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years be destroyed in his hands?

"Do you really think you have victory in the bag?"

What do you mean by that...?

Danic sneered and turned his gaze to the back of the castle not far away, where his last trump card lay!

"Caster, execute the final step of the plan. I will make everyone pay the price!"

PS: The first volume of Fate/Apocrypha is nearing its end. I originally planned to write a slice-of-life story for the next volume, but I'd like to consider everyone's opinions. Whether you want to continue reading Type-Moon, or see slice-of-life stories, or other worlds, please leave a comment in the comment section. I'll see which world gets the most votes.

Chapter 308: The Primordial Giants - The Savior Appears Again

"master!"

In the doll workshop, the young magician named Roger also heard the order from Danic and looked excitedly at the thin Caster wearing a golden mask.

We're finally getting to the last step!

Darnic's two trump cards on the Black Faction are Vlad III and Caster. The first is Vlad III, but the second is neither Siegfried nor Chiron, but Caster, who is considered extremely weak and insignificant in all the Holy Grail Wars.

Avisbro!

He was summoned by Roger two months before the Holy Grail War, even earlier than Vlad III, because like Semiramis, he could create unparalleled strategic fortress-like Noble Phantasms that, once completed, possess terrifying power!

【Crown of Wisdom and Light A+】That is, a green giant standing about fifteen meters tall in front of him.

"Is it finally going to be fulfilled? My lifelong dream..."

Avisbro walked step by step toward the obese magician Gold, who was bound by ropes not far away. After being attacked by Danic's soul magic, Gold's consciousness was irreversibly damaged, turning him into a crazy fat man who could only drool.

The Crown of Wisdom was actually nearly completed several days ago, but there was a major problem to overcome in order to power it – a qualified "core" was needed.

Originally, there were many androids in the Yggdrasilia race, but none of these androids were suitable to be the core of the Primal Titan. After all, they were just androids, and the quality and quantity of their magic circuits were pitifully low.

Gold, who was crippled by Danic, was perfectly suited to take on this task. Although he was practically the epitome of incompetence, his aptitude was still quite good, second only to Danic and Fiore among the Masters.

"Waaaaah! Waaaaaah..."

Seeing Avisbro approaching him step by step, Gold seemed to sense something and frantically began to wriggle his body, but to no avail, as Avisbro picked him up like a chick.

It can only be said that a Heroic Spirit is indeed a Heroic Spirit. Even though his strength is only the lowest level E, he still has no problem lifting up such a fat magician.

"Next... is the moment to witness a miracle."

Meanwhile, outside the castle, Shen Qiu, who had already defeated Siegfried, walked toward Astolfo and Frankenstein with his katana in hand. Although he had been greatly exhausted in the battle, dealing with the two Sevents, whose combat power had also declined significantly, was still no problem for him.

"hateful!"

As Shen Qiu walked towards her step by step, Sereneka couldn't help but clench her right fist. Her talent was just as mediocre. Just now, when Astolfo used his Noble Phantasm to crash into the Eleventh Black Coffin, the magic power in his body was supplied for a long time, but it only managed to wake him up.

However, if she used the final Command Seal, Afu would disappear from this world regardless of whether she could defeat her opponent. Such an ending was unacceptable to her.

"I haven't! I haven't properly enjoyed it yet, no! Absolutely not! I have to think of a way!"

She looked around, but at this moment, the black side was showing signs of complete defeat, and it seemed that defeat was inevitable.

"Master, leave it to me!"

With a flash of spiritual energy, Astolfo grasped the silver-white lance in his hand. He staggered to Shen Qiu's side, his eyes filled with an indomitable will!

He has always been a true knight!

"Hatake Sword Technique - Third Form -"

Seeing Astolfo's actions, Shen Qiu raised his light blue katana expressionlessly. Astolfo's magic resistance was a very high-level A-rank, so it would be better to use melee combat to deal with him.

Just as Shen Qiu had activated his Mangekyou Sharingan and was ready to unleash his magic, intending to end the battle with a single blow and seize the final victory, a deafening roar came from behind him!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by this terrifying sound, which was almost like an earthquake, a giant about fifteen meters tall walked step by step from afar. As he passed through each place, a large number of beautiful flowers and plants would quickly grow on the ground.

The android, however, will be caught and devoured with a scream, and its power will be used to drive the magic!

"Crown of Wisdom..."

· ·Requesting flowers· ········

Shen Qiu stared solemnly at the giant that emitted a tremendous roar with every step. Created by the Black Caster Avisbro, it possessed the power to "save the world."

Of course, he was extremely dismissive of this. When did such a puppet become capable of saving the world?

However, despite their disdain, the opponent's power was undeniable; the primordial giant, with its legs firmly planted on the ground, would constantly draw magic from the earth.

In other words, as long as his legs are still attached to the ground, any injury he suffers will heal instantly with a sufficient supply of magic.

In addition, his height will increase exponentially over time, until he reaches a height of one thousand meters and becomes immortal. At that time, unless the restraining force intervenes, even gods will probably find it difficult to stop the spread of this treasure.

... ... ....

Of course, this is only the worst-case scenario.

"Wow! What a cool doll! Is that also a Caster creation? Honestly, why didn't they bring it out sooner if they had something this good?"

Astolfo stared, his eyes sparkling, at the giant puppet that was walking towards them. This puppet was different from ordinary puppets; it just looked incredibly powerful.