Chapter 192 The Mysterious Avenger

Why is there a Grim Reaper here?

Were they like me, sucked into the spacetime rift by that terrifying spatial fluctuation and fell into this place?

Or did the unscrupulous merchant find a way to connect the two worlds and send someone to find him?

Or perhaps, the Soul Society also exists in this world? That's probably impossible.

Countless questions instantly filled the bird's mind.

But beyond that, he also noticed the unusual expression on the berserker's face.

It was a hideous bone face, deeply embedded in his skin, and he could even feel the malicious grin emanating from it.

He was very familiar with this feeling of power.

"Illusory?" He didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

Can Hollow power also attach itself to a Shinigami?

Asuka recalled the mutated Hollows twisted by malice on the bridge in Fuyuki City.

Is this berserker also a twisted being?

"Hey, Death over there!"

Ignoring the gazes of the surrounding Servants, Asuka initiated a one-on-one private chat with the other party.

"What's your name? Why are you here? And why do you look like this?"

But the only response he received was a beastly growl emanating from deep within the berserker's throat.

"Roar...uh...kill...."

That sound was not something a rational person could make.

"Have you been stripped of your sanity... or have you become a walking corpse?" Asuka frowned, her unease growing stronger.

If even other Grim Reapers are drawn into this so-called Holy Grail War, and even transformed into mindless monsters to be manipulated...

The anomalies in this world are probably even more exaggerated than I realize.

"You bastard, how dare you disregard my existence!"

A furious shout interrupted the bird's thoughts.

Gilgamesh, who was locked in a fierce battle with the berserker, could not tolerate someone completely ignoring him and choosing to talk to his opponent instead!

As the oldest king, he was used to being the center of attention, used to everyone trembling at his feet.

And now, this black-clad bastard who suddenly appeared didn't come to pay him a visit first, but instead went to deal with that mad dog.

They deserve to die!

Buzz—!

The golden ripples behind Gilgamesh expanded again, and dozens of dazzling Noble Phantasms appeared like a peacock spreading its tail.

This time, their sharp edge was also aimed at the birds flying on the ground!

"Die, you bastard!"

Whoosh whoosh!

A golden streak of light tore through the night sky, crashing down with deadly force.

Asuka's eyes sharpened, and she chose not to take the hit head-on.

On one hand, he was unsure of the power of the enemy's weapons, and a reckless confrontation might put him at a disadvantage. But more importantly...

He sensed the state of the violet behind him.

Under the cover of the birds, she was retreating from the dock area, while her magical power was draining away at an alarming rate.

Just as Asuka materialized and slashed open the container, he sensed that Violet's magic power was almost depleted.

It was a feeling of weakness, as if it had been forcibly drained, that was clearly transmitted to Asuka through the bond of the contract.

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...I forgot that this girl's magic reserves are only E.

The bird sighed helplessly in its heart.

If a high-intensity battle were to take place under these circumstances, Violet would likely faint from exhaustion of magic before she could even defeat the enemy, and her life might even be in danger.

"We can't waste her magic..."

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Faced with the rain of treasures falling from the sky, Asuka's figure became blurred.

Boom boom boom boom—!

Dozens of Noble Phantasms slammed into the spot where the bird had been standing, instantly turning the concrete ground into dust, and the massive shockwave kicked up clouds of smoke and dust.

"Hmph, turned to ashes?" Gilgamesh sneered.

But the next second, his smile froze on his face.

As the smoke cleared, the black figure appeared unharmed at the edge of the blast radius.

Instant Step.

That was Death's unique footwork, which allowed him to use spiritual power to burst into extremely fast movement in an instant.

Right now, I just need to use magic and breathing techniques to the minimum to dodge, and avoid combat as much as possible.

Asuka gently brushed the dust off his Death Armor, his expression calm, as if the devastating attack just now was merely a gentle breeze.

"This guy..."

The spearman's pupils contracted slightly: "No trace of magic flow... is it purely physical movement technique? That speed, agility is at least A-rank!"

Artoria's vigilance reached its peak: "This speed isn't enhanced by magic, but rather inherently possessed... This Servant is dangerous."

Because the magic used by the bird was so weak, they couldn't even detect it.

But Asuka didn't care about their opinions; all he wanted to do now was find out who that berserker was.

"Will it just scurry around like a rat?"

Gilgamesh's rage intensified, and the number of golden ripples behind him instantly doubled: "Then I'll see how long you can hide!"

More Noble Phantasms emerged, this time targeting not only Asuka and the berserker beside her, but also engulfing the entire dock area.

Artoria and the spearmen not far away, as well as Iskandar who was spinning like a windmill, were all within the attack range.

"This is outrageous!" Iskandar laughed as he steered his chariot into the sky. "You glittering golden thing, are you planning to bury us all here?"

"Shut up! Since you're all in the way, then disappear!"

Gilgamesh has completely lost his mind.

For him, this was already a battle to defend his dignity.

At this critical moment.

Tohsaka Residence, the Underground Magic Workshop.

As Tokiomi Tohsaka stared at the nearly out-of-control scene in the crystal ball, his elegant brows furrowed tightly.

"Wang... was too impulsive."

He muttered to himself.

The current situation has completely exceeded expectations.

The avenger who suddenly appeared, although his magical reaction seemed weak, made Tokiomi feel uneasy with his strange movement.

Are they heroic spirits who fight purely with their physical bodies? Or do they possess abilities similar to assassins?

There is very little information about this class.

Moreover, if Gilgamesh were allowed to wreak havoc here, not only would his trump card be exposed prematurely, but it would also likely cause other Masters to unite against the Tohsaka family.

This does not conform to a winning strategy.

Tokiomi Tohsaka looked at the Command Seals on the back of his hand, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes, but it quickly turned into determination.

He raised his right hand, and the red Command Seals shone brightly.

"To command in the name of a Command Spell"

Although Tokiomi's voice was calm, it pierced through space through the magical circuit and resounded directly in Gilgamesh's mind.

"King of Heroes, please calm down and retreat."

On the battlefield at the docks.

Gilgamesh, who was about to strangle the ignorant black-clad bastard, suddenly froze.

A powerful force of suppression surged from the depths of his soul, abruptly interrupting his actions.

And he forcibly drove his spirit base to become a spirit body!

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