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

Clang—!

The clanging of metal echoed through the Seaside Warehouse Street.

The wind howled, stirring up sand and dust around the container.

Lancer Diarmuid's signature combo was completely blocked by an invisible golden sword.

No, it wasn't blocked.

It bounces off.

"So strong! That's incredible!"

Diarmuid's hand went numb as he stared in shock at the man wielding a sword with one hand.

If Saber's (Artoria's) swordsmanship is a combination of exquisite skill and speed, then the swordsmanship of this man who calls himself Luo Chen is pure violent aesthetics.

Each strike was as heavy as a thousand pounds, each strike was like a giant dragon swinging its claws.

This is the physical attribute of the male King Arthur, possessing stronger physical attributes than Artoria (due to the advantage of the old sword panel).

"Is this the strength of the chief of the Fiona Knights?"

Luo Chen strolled leisurely, brandishing the Wind King Barrier in his hand, his emerald eyes gleaming with the light of a hunter toying with his prey.

"If that's all there is to it, you won't even be able to touch my cloak."

"Stop looking down on me!"

Diarmuid roared, his red magic spear transforming into a streak of crimson lightning, piercing straight for Luo Chen's heart. "Since you're a magic-emitting swordsman, then taste this—"

This gun can cut off the flow of magic.

Once pierced, even the Wind King's barrier will instantly collapse.

Faced with this deadly shot, Luo Chen neither dodged nor parried.

He is laughing.

[Intuition A] had already foreseen the trajectory of the spear tip.

He turned to the side, just a tiny turn.

The red spear tip grazed Luo Chen's clothes, severing a few strands of his golden hair.

The next second, Luo Chen suddenly stepped forward and delivered a powerful punch wrapped in magic with his left hand, slamming it hard into Lancer's abdomen!

boom--!

The sound of air being blasted.

"Cough!"

Dirumdo's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He was blasted away like a cannonball, crashing through three shipping containers before finally coming to a stop.

The entire room fell silent.

Knight duels...can they use their fists?

"The so-called chivalry is not a rigid set of rules, but a means of fighting to protect."

Luo Chen withdrew his fist, turned around, and looked at the stunned Artoria.

At this moment, with his back to the moonlight, the golden magic emanating from him was like a burning flame, making him breathtakingly handsome.

He walked straight up to Artoria.

The two were less than half a meter apart.

Artoria could even feel the heat emanating from him, a red dragon aura of the same origin but even more masculine.

"You..." Artoria subconsciously took a half step back, her sword in her hand somewhat at a loss.

Luo Chen reached out his hand.

But instead of attacking, he gently tidied Artoria's bangs, which were slightly disheveled from the battle.

This gesture is too intimate.

They were so intimate that they didn't seem like two kings, but rather like childhood sweethearts.

"It seems that I had a very hard time in that other world."

Luo Chen's voice was deep and gentle, carrying a kind of doting and understanding like that of an elder, "Bearing the fate of the nation on your shoulders, even having to hide your gender, even being deprived of the right to be a 'girl'... is that right?"

boom!

Artoria felt her mind go blank, and her cheeks instantly burned.

From the moment she pulled the sword from the stone, everyone expected her to be a "perfect queen" and a "selfless saint."

No one had ever looked at her like that, as if she were a "girl," and no one had ever said to her, "You've worked hard."

Moreover, this person... is "yourself" from a parallel world.

This feeling of being "understood" instantly broke through the Knight King's defenses.

"I...I'm not tired. I am the king. This is my duty..." Artoria stammered, trying to refute, but her voice grew softer and softer, and she didn't even dare to look Luo Chen in the eye.

[Ding! The target 'Artoria' has experienced a strong emotional fluctuation (shyness).]

[Strategy Progress: 10%]

[Reward obtained: Skill 'Leadership (B)' upgraded to 'A'.]

"snort."

A cold snort of extreme displeasure shattered the pink atmosphere.

Morgan walked over with a dark expression, grabbed Luo Chen's arm, and forcibly pulled him away.

Her murderous eyes were fixed on Artoria, as if she were looking at a vixen seducing a married man.

"Stay away from my husband, Saber."

Morgan gritted his teeth, the demonic spear in his hand flickering in and out of sight. "Even though you are Arthur from another world, don't think I won't kill you. In this world, only I can touch him."

"Morgan..."

Looking at her older sister, who was hostile towards her yet fiercely protected Luo Chen, Artoria felt a strange sense of envy welling up inside her.

If he were the "King Arthur" of this world, perhaps he really could subdue Morgana?

Just as the battle was about to erupt—

Rumble!

A thunderous roar echoed through the sky.

A dazzling bolt of lightning tore through the night sky, accompanied by the roar of a bull, and an ancient chariot wrapped in lightning descended from the sky, crashing heavily into the center of the battlefield!

The smoke and dust cleared.

A giant, red-haired man, over two meters tall and with bulging muscles, stood atop the chariot, his arms outstretched in a grand gesture:

"Both sides, put away your weapons!"

"Before me, Your Majesty!"

Rider, Iskandar the Conqueror.

And his Master Waver, who was now cowering in fear.

Iskandar looked at the scene before him, scratched his red beard, and looked somewhat puzzled:

"Um... I sensed the presence of a powerful person here and wanted to recruit them. But..."

His gaze swept back and forth between Artoria, who was wearing silver armor, and Luo Chen, who was dressed in casual clothes.

"Two Sabers? And they look so alike?"

"Hey, you little girl over there, and you blond guy too. Are you kings?"

Artoria took a deep breath, trying to regain her dignity as queen.

She stepped forward, about to introduce herself.

But a hand blocked her way.

Luo Chen naturally shielded Artoria behind him, just like a knight protecting a princess.

This subconscious action made Artoria's heart skip a beat again, even though it had just calmed down.

"This feeling of being protected...is this what it feels like to have someone to rely on?"

Luo Chen looked up, staring directly at the arrogant Conqueror King on the chariot, a haughty smile playing on his lips:

"Iskandar, the Conqueror, is a name I have long admired."

"I am Arthur Pendragon."

Luo Chen pointed to Artoria behind him, then to himself:

"She is the King of Knights, and so am I."

"As for whether we are kings..."

Luo Chen unleashed his magic power without reservation, and the golden aura even forced the Bull of the Conqueror King to take a few steps back.

He surveyed his surroundings, his voice arrogant and domineering, a unique declaration born from a fusion of Morgan's possessiveness and Old Sword's regal aura:

"Under the whole heaven, all land belongs to the king."

"Since all the kings have gathered tonight, I will put my words here first."

"The Holy Grail is mine."

"This land is mine."

"As for this beautiful female knight king..."

Luo Chen turned around and winked at Artoria, whose face was flushed red:

"Of course, it's mine too."

"Wh...what?!"

Artoria has completely crashed.

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Morgan's magic gun crushed the ground with a crack.

"Great! Hahahaha!"

The Conqueror King paused for a moment, then burst into thunderous laughter:

"Interesting! So interesting! Not only do they want to steal the Holy Grail, but they also want to steal other kings as their queens? That's true kingly greed!"

"Well then, King Arthur! I accept this declaration of war!"