Nuclear Sword Immortal Starting from Type-Moon

The sword in his hand was unleashing a power capable of tearing through space.

Just seeing that sword was enough to deter anyone from approaching.

When Gilgamesh wielded this sword with all his might.

It is an invincible blade that is proud and unparalleled against everything—borders, people, armies, cities, nations, and everything else!

When Heroic Spirits fight one-on-one, there are many instances where using Noble Phantasms against individuals is more effective than those against armies or cities.

However, the power contained within anti-world Noble Phantasms is far beyond what can be measured by factors such as teamwork or battle conditions.

It is an absolute force capable of destroying the world itself.

Whether the opponent is an individual or a group, it will disintegrate the world it belongs to.

The attack unleashed by the King of Heroes at full power was of this level.

However, now, that Golden King is unleashing that power without hesitation upon a Heroic Spirit.

This will allow the hero king to shed the arrogance that only the strong possess.

He unleashed his strongest attack, the one he had used up all his strength, against only one person.

Enkidu, the heroic spirit who lingers on the earth!

This strike was a gift from the King of Heroes to his oldest and only friend.

He simply wanted to be king, a hero, and a single individual named Gilgamesh, to give everything to celebrate the joy of their reunion.

"Come and feel this joy!"

Now, the proudly spinning sword of creation stirs up gusts of fierce wind, poised to reenact that miracle of creation.

The sky is screaming, the earth is roaring.

The expanding bundle of magical power shook the laws of the universe, surging forth!

As if sensing the joy in its master's heart, the spinning sword unleashed a devastating power.

The winds and clouds are swirling.

The gloomy clouds were stirred by the swirling gale, transforming into a vortex.

From the center of the tornado's hollow, a bright, clear moon was revealed.

The air layer, which transcends physical limits and continues to increase in density, eventually transforms into a deadly weapon capable of shredding everything, and begins to devour space itself.

"In the beginning, heaven and earth separated, and without celebration, the stars were rolled up in a mortar. The hell in the heavens was the end of the eve of creation."

Even light and sound converged towards the distorted air, and silence and the sword of darkness began to engulf the surroundings.

Gilgamesh gripped the sword hilt tightly, which began to roar like a living creature, and without hesitation swung it down at his friend whom he had just reunited with!

"€€€€『Enuma Elish, the Star of Divergence and Creation』!!!"

The distorted air burst forth.

All things, both tangible and intangible, crumbled under this unparalleled power.

The released pressure caused the surrounding space to crack, inverting the world itself by sucking in the nothingness of the crevice.

Thunder ripped the sky apart, and raging waves shattered the earth.

In the endless darkness, only the sword of Ea, held high by the King of Heroes, shone brightly!

As the crimson storm shattered the stars, it slashed down upon the heroic spirits on the ground.

In an instant

Its light shines brightly in the sky, dazzling the eyes!

As the world-shattering slash approached, a massive amount of magical power surged from Enkidu's feet, directly meeting the fully unleashed strike of "Ea".

"You're not being polite at all, so I should reciprocate that enthusiasm!"

In the next instant, several times the amount of magic power erupted from the ground, transforming into a magical tornado that enveloped Enkidu's body.

Enkidu is a Servant who can draw upon the earth's magical energy and does not require the Master's help.

Naturally, there is no need to consume the Master's magic power.

Otherwise, Shirou would have been sucked dry long ago.

After drawing enough magic from the earth, Enkidu opened his arms, using himself as the core, transforming into a giant spear of light that pierced through heaven and earth.

The creation of the world is nothing to mention.

Moving from the past to the future, and from the future to eternity.

The spark he created to overcome primal fear.

Even if the human world is like hell, he still sings praises of paradise.

"—'O mortals, hope to bind the gods (Enuma Elish)'—!"

He was originally a weapon created by the gods.

Now it's just a return to the original state, transforming the energy of the world's will into a single strike that can penetrate and immobilize the opponent.

That was a duel as if it were destiny.

Strength and strength.

Noble Phantasms and Noble Phantasms.

Kings and weapons.

The impact of the clash between the powers of the two top-tier heroic spirits distorted the space itself and turned everything around into dust.

Boom boom boom! ...

Atmospheric friction produces a popping sound.

The immense energies clashed in the gap created by their combined attacks.

Both Tokiomi Tohsaka, who was observing from the sidelines, and Shirou, who was already mentally prepared, had the illusion that "the world has been born seven times and destroyed seven times."

Even amidst this vortex of power, the two heroes still wore smiles.

They were not at ease. They both knew that fighting against such powerful opponents meant that the slightest lapse in concentration would result in the immediate annihilation of one side.

However, those were no problem at all for them as they unleashed their full power.

For them, this life-or-death battle was like children playing, bringing them both joy and fulfillment.

That's why they don't need any extra words.

Just from the fact that they were exchanging blows with all their might, you could already feel the other person's joyful mood.

"Truly terrifying... We must not underestimate such beings..." Tokiomi Tohsaka trembled inwardly.

Along with this came a sense of relief at surviving the ordeal.

If he had been negligent towards this Hero King when he summoned him, it's not hard to imagine what kind of situation he would have ended up in.

Even with Command Seals in hand, Tokiomi Tohsaka still felt that a powerful being with such strength could crush him to dust the moment he tried to use a Command Seal.

While Tokiomi Tohsaka trembled at the sight of the battle, Shirou on the other side already had an expression of utter exhaustion.

"As expected of the oldest king of mankind, the number of his treasures is outrageously large...!"

Even if Enkidu's magic power wasn't completely depleted, copying still requires magic power.

"How many copies did I just make...?"

There are so many that I can't even remember them all.

"I really have to thank you, King of Heroes...!"

Chapter Fourteen: The Shy Witch

At this moment, with the sudden change in the weather, the gloomy clouds overhead had completely disappeared.

The drizzling weather instantly turned into clear skies.

The moonlight, bright and clear, poured down from the high heavens.

"I wonder how much longer this will go on. Will it keep going until dawn...?"

Shirou, who was standing on the tree trunk, had his red hair disheveled by the strong winds generated by the earth-shattering battle.

At the far end, Tokiomi Tohsaka was so shocked by the scene that he was speechless.

He originally thought Gilgamesh was invincible in this Holy Grail War.

However, with Enkidu's appearance, the situation has now exceeded Tokiomi Tohsaka's expectations.

In fact, it was just a Servant summoned by a child!

Tokiomi Tohsaka couldn't understand how a child could have such a huge amount of magical power to power such a powerful Servant in battle.

Tokiomi Tohsaka, of course, did not know that Enkidu did not need to consume his Master's magical energy at all.

The culprit that Tokiomi Tohsaka found the situation troublesome was now sitting leisurely on the tree trunk.

"It would be a close fight between these two."