FATE: Target of Grand Master

"It would be too reckless for one person to charge in alone."

Hector, Theseus, and Jack attacked Cú Chulainn together.

Cú Chulainn smirked, kicked his spear, and aimed it at Hector, who was charging at him the fastest.

Their spears immediately became entangled.

Theseus and Jack, who were about to come to their aid, were blocked by Morgan.

"Your opponent is me."

Morgan looked down at the two Servants on the deck, then said to Jack, "Little girl, the grudge of dismembering me last time won't be forgiven just because you're a child."

After he finished speaking, more black guns rained down like arrows, and Theseus and Jack immediately assumed a defensive stance.

This time, Morgan didn't use any disguise; Caroline could see her clearly, and a streak of blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.

Why?

Why is this person able to summon the Lostbelt King?

This is not fair!

If I could also become the King of Lostbelts, I wouldn't have to worry about the trials at all.

If I could make the Lostbelt King feel pain, I might instantly reach my peak and pass out.

Caroline's delusions made her face flush even more, her eyes filled with jealousy for Xia Yan and greed for Morgan.

"Jack, go and cut off the limbs of the woman who attacked you, and bring her to me."

"Okay, Mom."

After withstanding a barrage of black gunfire from Morgan, Jack quickly approached Morgan.

Upon seeing this, Medea Lily immediately cast a spell, and thick fog once again fell over the "Argo," greatly reducing visibility for everyone.

Jack used the dense fog to quickly approach Morgan, but just as she was about to unleash her slash, a black spear thrust out of the ground, interrupting Jack's movement.

Jack did a backflip and disappeared into the thick fog. Two seconds later, Jack reappeared on Morgan's other side. However, the same thing happened again, and Jack could only disappear into the fog once more.

Jack was furious. He wouldn't get his mother's praise if he didn't follow her orders, and he might even get whipped.

Jack didn't want to experience that soul-deep pain anymore, so she activated her Noble Phantasm without hesitation.

"Noble Phantasm! Disintegration Mother!"

Jack's figure leaped back and forth in the thick fog like a ghost, and then instantly appeared next to Morgan. Just as she was about to dismember Morgan again, Jack discovered that a wall made of countless black guns had been erected around Morgan.

These black guns that make up the wall are top-tier replicas, and even Jack's Noble Phantasm cannot break through them.

"Your targeting of women is unexpected, but as long as you can't hit me, your Noble Phantasm poses no threat."

Morgan, standing inside the wall, made sarcastic remarks while simultaneously launching an attack on Jack outside the wall.

"A Noble Phantasm! And so the thread was drawn to its extreme."

Theseus, who hadn't made a move until now, unleashed his Noble Phantasm. However, this Noble Phantasm of Theseus didn't have any offensive power; instead, it was used to probe the target's weaknesses.

The red thread circled the black wall once before climbing upwards, finally discovering that there was nothing directly above Morgan.

Theseus immediately used a thread to pull Jack, who was still releasing his Noble Phantasm, backward, and then told Jack the information.

Without hesitation, Jack leaped above Morgan and, sure enough, saw Morgan hiding among them.

She raised two short knives and slashed them straight at Morgan, but Morgan's body did not bleed. Instead, it swelled up like a balloon, immediately squeezing Jack inside the black wall.

Bang!

After a loud bang, Jack was severely injured by the bomb doll that Morgan had left inside the black wall, and was completely rendered unable to fight.

Seeing this, Theseus broke out in a cold sweat. He knew he had no chance of winning in a direct confrontation, so he released the red thread again, trying to find the opponent's weakness.

However, the red thread that kept wrapping around Morgan could not give Theseus any clue.

In other words, Morgan had no weaknesses!

Before he could even be surprised, Morgan grabbed the red thread and pulled Theseus, who was holding the other end, toward herself.

"You can leave now."

A black spear pierced Theseus.

"There's no other way. Noble Phantasm! The incredibly perilous Spiral of Fate!"

Theseus activated his second Noble Phantasm, which was a product of the arduous journey Theseus undertook in his path to becoming a hero.

Theseus's journey is a journey of cause and effect, therefore, this Noble Phantasm is also a counterattack type that reflects the opponent's attack; the stronger the opponent, the better the effect of the Noble Phantasm.

Theseus originally planned to use his Noble Phantasm after the enemy Servant unleashed it, but due to Morgan's strength, he had to reveal it prematurely.

The black spear that was aimed at Theseus was instantly reversed, changing direction and shooting towards Morgan.

"A counter-attack type Noble Phantasm?"

Morgan summoned another black spear and easily blocked Theseus's counterattack.

"I'd like to see how many times you can retaliate at the same time."

More than a dozen black spears appeared around Theseus at the same time and then attacked him simultaneously.

Theseus never expected that Morgan would discover the weakness of his Noble Phantasm with just a glance.

That's right, the number of targets that my Noble Phantasm can capture is 1. In other words, the number of counterattacks that can be launched at the same time is only 1.

If the opponent's attack is a desperate, all-or-nothing strike, Theseus's Noble Phantasm will be an extremely effective countermeasure. However, if the opponent launches multiple attacks simultaneously using ordinary attack methods, like Morgan, Theseus's Noble Phantasm will not be able to achieve its intended effect.

Theseus had no choice but to abandon the use of his Noble Phantasm and instead use his sword to dodge and parry, which was exactly what Morgan had expected.

A continuous stream of black spears appeared in mid-air, like a black torrent, relentlessly surging towards Theseus.

Theseus tried to dodge, but the black torrent would change direction in mid-air after he dodged and attack Theseus again.

After several attempts, Theseus realized that he could not escape the black torrent at all, so he simply gave up the idea of ​​dodging and began to use his sword skills to strike it down.

As time went on, although Theseus managed to shoot down some of the black spears, more and more black spears continued to attack him relentlessly.

People eventually get tired. Even Servants don't need to consider fatigue, but the consumption of mana is still a real issue. Morgan has a Master to supply mana while Theseus does not, so the problem of mana consumption is even more pronounced.

The sword in his hand was severely damaged by the repeated attacks of the black guns, and finally it met its end before its master.

Looking at the sword in his hand that had been smashed to pieces, Theseus gave a self-deprecating laugh and made no further resistance, allowing the black spears to pierce his spirit core.