Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

Washington, D.C., the White House.

The so-called "final battle" did not present a tense and evenly matched contest at this moment. Instead, it turned into a jaw-dropping... "family education" and "one-sided beating".

On one side of the battlefield: the master-disciple game.

"Roarooooo—!!!"

Cú Chulainn, the Mad King, let out a beast-like roar.

The crimson thorns on his back grew wildly, making him look like a monster drenched in blood.

The demonic spear in his hand, [Gáe Bolg], was no longer just a gun; it had transformed into countless scarlet death thorns, slicing towards the purple-haired woman before him.

Each strike was enough to pierce the city wall, each strike carried an inescapable causal curse.

However, Scáthach, standing opposite him, didn't even move an inch.

"Too slow."

Scáthach's wine-red eyes reflected the countless gunshots, yet remained as calm as a deep pool.

The two guns in her hands danced at a speed that seemed slow but actually exceeded the limits of vision.

Ding, ding, ding, ding!

The dense metallic clanging sounds formed a continuous line.

The Mad King's devastating attack was effortlessly deflected by Scáthach.

Even the curse of causality was rendered ineffective before Scáthach's [wisdom of the demon realm], which transcended even the gods.

"Is this the power you gained through the Holy Grail, Settant (Cú Chulainn's childhood name)?"

Scáthach's voice was cold, carrying a hint of disappointment and sternness:

"Relying on external things, abandoning skills, and only having beast-like instincts left."

"Although the destructive power has increased, in my eyes..."

Scáthach flashed forward, instantly closing in. Her long, slender legs, clad in a purple bodysuit, lashed out like a whip across the Mad King's cheek.

Snapped! !

With a loud bang, the Mad King's head, covered in bone armor, was kicked violently to one side, and several bloody teeth flew out.

"...You're full of flaws."

Scáthach held the gun in one hand, the tip pressed against the Mad King's throat, a cold and cruel smile playing on her lips:

"It seems you've almost forgotten about me over these thousands of years."

"Then let's start a new lesson. About—'Why your master will always be your master'."

"Ah...ah..."

A trace of fear, originating from the depths of the soul, actually surfaced in the Mad King's murky beastly eyes.

That's the psychological trauma from being beaten up as a child, and even going berserk can't erase it.

……

On the other side of the battlefield: Queen's Round.

Compared to the loving teaching style of the mentor-apprentice relationship, the style here is simply a horrific "execution scene".

"Wait! What do you want?! I am the Queen! I am protected by the Holy Grail..."

Maeve collapsed to the ground, her prized fur coat burned to ashes, revealing large expanses of her snow-white skin.

But at that moment, no one appreciated her beauty.

Because standing in front of her were three women whose bodies exuded a dark aura.

"Queen?"

Morgan looked down at her, his sapphire-blue eyes filled with mockery, the tip of his magic spear brimming with a dense sphere of gravity.

"In this world, I am the only one who deserves the title of 'Queen'."

"As for you... you're nothing but a sow in heat."

"Trying to steal my Luo Chen?"

Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) held a banner ablaze with the black flames of vengeance as she approached step by step, her smile like that of a true demon.

"Alright, I'll grant your wish. I'll burn you to ashes, put you in a box, and send you to him, how about that?"

"Although I don't like bullying the weak with numbers."

Artoria dispelled the Wind King's barrier, the golden holy sword humming in her hand, her eyes cold:

"But the code of chivalry will not protect those who insult the dust or even attempt to tarnish the glory of King of Glory."

"No, no... Ku! Help me!!" Maeve screamed in terror, trying to beg the Mad King for help.

But at this moment, the Mad King was being used as a punching bag by Scáthach and was barely able to protect himself.

"Are these your last words?"

Morgan snapped his fingers.

【Fairy Magic: Gravity Crushing Kill】.

"At this moment, even the right to scream is taken away."

boom!

A terrifying gravitational field descended instantly.

Before Maeve could even activate her Noble Phantasm, she was as if she had been shoved into the ground by an invisible hand.

Immediately afterwards, the black flames and the radiance of the holy sword fell simultaneously.

This was an overwhelming defeat, a complete loss to the "official wife group".

……

On the throne.

Luo Chen put his hands in his pockets, showing no intention of making a move.

He looked down at the one-sided battle below and shook his head helplessly.

"That's too brutal."

"Well done... though."

He turned his gaze to the Mad King, who was being trampled under Scáthach's feet.

Cú Chulainn was now covered in wounds, and his once-proud thorn armor was shattered on the ground.

But he still did not give up; the Holy Grail within him was operating wildly, attempting to repair his spiritual foundation.

"Hmph... It's not... over yet..."

The Mad King roared, and the space behind him suddenly cracked open.

A colossal skeletal suit, composed of countless sea monster skeletons, is forcibly intruding into reality.

【Curruid Coinchenn】

That was his last trump card: transforming himself into a demonic beast, detonating the Holy Grail, and taking everyone down with him.

"Trying to self-destruct?"

Scáthach frowned, about to raise her gun to pierce his spirit core.

"I'll do it, Master."

A figure suddenly appeared between the two.

Luo Chen pressed down on Scáthach's shoulder and gently pushed her behind him.

He stared at the mad king, whose magical power was rapidly expanding and going berserk, his crimson-gold vertical pupils showing no emotion.

"Playing magic rampage in front of me?"

Luo Chen stretched out his right hand and directly probed into the raging red and black magic vortex.

That is the heart of the Mad King, and also the location of the Holy Grail.

"roar!!!"

The Mad King let out a painful roar, and countless bone spikes pierced Luo Chen's arm.

However, those bone spikes, which were strong enough to pierce through a Servant, were shattered the moment they touched Luo Chen's skin by the invisible layer of crimson dragon scales.

"Quiet."

Luo Chen clenched his fist suddenly.

Om-! ! !

A blue-white radiance burst forth from his palm.

【Third Magic - Soul Materialization (Reverse Operation)】.

He directly severed the connection between the Holy Grail and the Berserker King's Spirit Origin through the power of magic, and forcibly "stripped" them apart.

The previously raging vortex of magical energy instantly dissipated. The enormous skeletal structure also collapsed, turning into dust.

Cú Chulainn's body stiffened abruptly, then collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

A golden Holy Grail floated silently in Luo Chen's hand.

"it's over?"

The red light in the Mad King's eyes gradually faded, revealing the red eyes that originally belonged to Cú Chulainn.

He struggled to lift his head, looked at Luo Chen, and then at Scáthach standing behind Luo Chen.

A bitter smile, as if a great weight had been lifted, appeared on that scarred face.

"Ugh...really."

"Not only did I get beaten up by that old woman, but this monster also ripped out my heart with its bare hands..."

"This is such a disgraceful way for a villain to make his exit."

"Certant".

Scáthach stepped forward, looking at her disciple who was about to disappear, her eyes filled with complex emotions:

"Next time, don't take on this kind of lousy job again."

"Nonsense...old woman."

Cú Chulainn closed his eyes, his body transforming into golden spiritual particles that slowly dissipated.

"If we ever meet again... I hope we can have a good drink together..."

With the Mad King's departure, Maeve, who was being "mixed doubles" by Morgan and her team, finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"I'm not reconciled... I'm clearly the queen..."

She vanished into nothingness amidst her unwilling screams, leaving behind only a mess.

The entire White House fell silent once more.

The Holy Grail in Luo Chen's hand was still emitting a soft light.

"it's over."

Luo Chen toyed with the Holy Grail in his hand, then turned to look at everyone:

"Fifth Singularity, complete."

"That's it?"

Mordred sheathed his sword, kicking at the loose stones at his feet with a hint of lingering satisfaction.

"It feels like they haven't even exerted themselves much. These Celtics are too fragile."

"That's because everyone is too strong."

Although Mashu was also very tired, her face was full of smiles.

Ritsuka collapsed to the ground, letting out a long sigh of relief: "Great... I can finally go back to Chaldea and take a hot bath..."

"No rush."

Luo Chen walked up to Scáthach, looking at the queen whose hair was slightly disheveled despite her victory.

He reached out and gently tidied the stray hairs at her temples.

"How was it? Did you enjoy it?"

So-so.

Although Scáthach was stubborn, the smile in the corner of her eye betrayed her:

"Although that idiot apprentice isn't very strong, he's barely passable as an after-dinner exercise."

She raised her head and looked directly at Luo Chen:

"Now that the singularity has been repaired, I should fulfill my promise."

"I have nothing left to miss about the Land of Shadows. From today onwards..."

Scáthach took Luo Chen's hand and they intertwined their fingers:

"I am your gun."

"Wherever you go, whatever world you conquer... take me with you."

"certainly."

Luo Chen smiled and pulled her into his arms, then looked at Morgan, who was staring intently at them (the queen's gaze):

"Alright, stop glaring, Morgan."

"You'll also receive a 'big gift' when you get home."

"Hmph, I hope your gift will satisfy me." Morgan turned her head away haughtily, but her feet honestly moved closer to Luo Chen.

"System, activate teleportation."

"Target: Fuyuki City, Fairy Palace."

"Everyone's back!"

Om-!

The golden portal to another dimension opened once more.

This time, the Round Table Expedition not only brought back victory, but also a queen from the Land of Shadows.