Thanks for the invitation. I'm in Type-Moon, inheriting the legacy of Zi-O.

However, as time passed and the smoke dissipated, apart from the craters left by Build's impact, there was no trace of Build in the wall.

Celtic traitorous giants

"Tsk, where did they hide?" Looking at the empty, gaping crater, Nianzhuo and Caster leaned back to clear their minds, preparing to deal with the attack that seemed to have come from nowhere.

Suddenly, they felt a slight tremor beneath their feet.

"Get out of the way!" Caster paused for a moment, then immediately pushed Nian Zhuo aside and simultaneously dodged in another direction.

Then, Another Rider Build emerged from under the roof, the massive impact etching spiderweb-like cracks into the rooftop of the school building. Having failed in its first attack, Another Rider Build seemed to defy the laws of physics, ignoring inertia, and used a mid-air spin to charge towards Nencho, who was retreating to the side.

"Damn it!" Before he could dissipate the force pushing against him, Nianzhuo twisted his wrist to swing the sword.

The next moment, the wind picked up.

A powerful wind gathered at the blade, gradually forming a vortex that swirled across the sword. Then, the Minister of Time swung his sword. The powerful wind whipped up ripples, like a dance of wind.

They faced the oncoming Build with a sense of unease and fear.

As Build, hovering in the air, hurtled straight into the wind blade radiating destructive power, a smile crept onto Nian Zhuo's lips.

"But so"

The next moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The wind stopped, though it remained suspended in the air, distorting the air, it halted its advance. The Otherworldly Rider Byild gripped the handlebars at his waist with his right hand, gently twisting them.

“Take…” With a twisted smile, Build absorbed the wind in front of him, which turned into black particles. Then, a gray bottle appeared in Build’s hand.

Without a word, he merged the bottle into his body, and a black whirlwind burst forth beneath his feet, propelling him towards Nian Zhuo, who had finally landed.

In the blink of an eye, Build was in front of Nianzhuo. His right fist, enveloped in a raging wind, then erupted with intense flames, striking Nianzhuo's chest.

The wind fanned the flames, and the fire gained strength from the wind.

"Through that wind dance, he can actually manipulate the air to accelerate his movements?!" Nian Zhuo didn't have time to care about why Build could absorb that ability for his own use; Build's fist had already slammed into Nian Zhuo's chest.

"Cough!" Nian Zhuo flew out upside down, leaving a long trail on the rooftop before disappearing into the boundless black smoke.

Build lunged forward, trying to use the wind for propulsion again into the black smoke. Clearly, he overlooked one factor: several flames shot through the smoke, slamming Build back down as he launched himself forward.

(Hanoi's sublime power) The big dog: "My turn! Draw!"

"You bastard," Cú Chulainn, his wolf-like red eyes flashing from the smoke with a predatory ferocity, staff in hand and hood removed, looked at the monster before him with a first-time feeling of disgust. "You're really something else. How dare you bully that kid over there!" He pointed to the smoke that had erupted from Nen Zhuo's impact. Caster skillfully twirled his wooden staff, then aimed it at Build.

"The Celtic hero, the strongest warrior of Ulster, and a member of the Red Branch Knights, his real name is Cú Chulainn. Best regards!"

Flames erupted from the staff, which then charged straight towards the opposing build.

"...Ridiculous...a mere Caster..." A raging wind gathered beneath his feet, and then Build accelerated to meet the charging Caster head-on.

"A mere Caster... actually... wants to fight in close combat." With a mocking tone, Build threw a punch at Cú Chulainn's face.

However, what he didn't know was that melee combat was common knowledge for Casters.

Flipping the burning gun barrel, Cú Chulainn easily deflected Build's arm, then slashed at Build's shoulder with undiminished momentum, sending sparks flying. Ignoring Build's gaping mouth in surprise, Cú Chulainn taunted him in return.

"Sorry, before I became a Caster, I was Scáthach's prized disciple." Then, she flicked the gun again, and the flaming scepter's thrusts formed a relentless barrage, constantly sending sparks flying across Build's body.

"aaaaa—" Build screamed in pain. Even if he tried to counterattack, his opponent could easily deflect the attacks with their skilled melee techniques and then launch another combo.

Thrusting, slashing, and chopping—Cu Chulainn can do this with just a staff.

He was the great hero of Celts and also the strongest warrior of Ulster—

Having raised his strength to A-rank using runes, Cu Chulainn, with a cruel smile, swung his staff with incredible speed.

The flames danced in the air, leaping and tracing crescent moons, their shimmering, agile forms dancing and leaping through the air.

"This is it! The final blow!" As if tired of the metallic cracking sound and the fissures on Build's body, Cú Chulainn, with a victorious smile, threw his flamethrower.

Flames pierced the sky, scorching the air, like a glistening sparrow's beak pecking at Build.

The flaming spear pierced the iron armor, and streams of black blood splattered onto the gravel.

Ochd Deug Odin (Great God's Imprint)

"Gahhhhhh!" Build's armor was scorched through by the flamethrower, which continued its trajectory straight into Build's chest. At the same time, taking advantage of the moment when Cú Chulainn relaxed after piercing his chest, Build once again shook the handle at his waist.

Then a violent gust of wind howled out again, whipping up dozens of chaotic wind blades that flew wildly, leaving countless scratches on the wall. Cú Chulainn noticed this the instant Build swung his sword, and then drew his wooden staff. Watching the wind blades hurtling towards him, he chanted a wooden substitute spell, discarded his robes, and quickly retreated.

Just then, as Build was clutching his chest and roaring in pain, another figure appeared behind him and kicked Build away.

"This is back for you! Plant!" It was Nian Zhuo, who had been knocked into the wall by the Build earlier. The opportunity he had been waiting for finally appeared after Cú Chulainn stopped attacking and the Build counterattacked. He then pulled out the Build watch.

"Armor Time!" "Build—" Switching his armor to Build mode, Nian Zhuo accelerated and charged out from behind, successfully launching a sneak attack.

Another Rider Build suffered its third heavy blow, its wounds oozing black blood, and its armor was already in complete disarray.

"Accept your defeat—monster!" With practiced ease, Cú Chulainn summoned flames once more, while Nian Zhuo prepared to press the dial to activate his ultimate attack.

The story will also have a climax at the end.

That was the final dance from the villain.

"No...no...My King! My King!" Another Rider Build looked at Nencho opposite him, raised his hand and swallowed the two bottles, one red and one green, which were his trump cards. Then, ignoring the wounds on his body that were getting worse again, Another Rider Build shook his grip, and the vines of Senra sprouted from the ground and spread out uncontrollably in all directions.

"My...my king...witness the deadly trap I have created for you!" The vines spread out towards Nian Zhuo, twisting and writhing wildly, like uncontrollable green ropes.

"Tsk!" Nian Zhuo tried to jump away from the vine, but as soon as he looked up, countless vines blocked his path. To make matters worse, the alien build was incredibly strong, manipulating a gust of wind to rush over and grab Nian Zhuo tightly. No matter how much Nian Zhuo tried to hit it, it wouldn't let go.

Then, the Otherworldly Build muttered something and unleashed the Noble Phantasm originally from Caster.

My swan song is the Dance of Flames.

"A wooden, vine-like monster"

Let us perish together!

"Wicker Grost!"

More enormous vines sprouted from the ground, their bodies wreathed in flames. In mid-air, the vines and fire twisted and turned, forming a gigantic, four-clawed monster.

"!!!" Upon seeing this, Nian Zhuo broke out in a cold sweat even more. The difficulty and power of this monstrous Build before him were beyond his comprehension; it could even devour and utilize a Caster's Noble Phantasm. The original Build's counter to him in the original work was now of little use.

"Hey! Kid!" Suddenly, Cú Chulainn stood in front of Nian Zhuo. "You owe me a favor..." Looking at the giant claw swinging down from the sky and the green monster, Cú Chulainn flicked his staff, his own magical power surging.

"Well~ I actually quite hate it when people give me gifts that are just pirated copies right in front of me. It was given to me by the legendary Celtic druids. That giant went mad because he didn't receive any offerings and had to offer them to the gods. You, a demonic monster, are simply the best offering!"

"My magic is a blazing cage,"

"The green giant, like thorns,"

"The shrine purifies human misfortunes through the principle of cause and effect."

"The Wicker Man, scorched to ashes!!!"

Equally enormous—no, even larger than the vines—wooden stalks sprouted from the ground, yet they coalesced in a rhythmic pattern in the air. Then, a colossal wooden giant appeared, raising its right hand to block the vine monster's descending claw. The two intersecting plants produced a series of grating and twisting sounds. The next moment, the giant tore off the vine's claw, but the vine monster opened its jaws and bit into the wooden giant's shoulder. This battle between giant and monster seemed like a scene straight out of mythology.

"Hmph—" Watching the vine monster being suppressed by the giant, Cu Chulainn's red eyes finally flashed with the joy of victory. Now, finally, nothing could interfere with this battle. It was his victory.

On the other side, Nianzhuo was still entangled with Another Rider Build, who was holding it tightly. The two exchanged blows, but unfortunately Another Build was seriously injured. The duel ended with Nianzhuo piercing through Another Build's chest.

Then, Nianzhuo leaped backward, and the same knife function curve connected between the alien build and Nianzhuo.

"Finish Time"

"Vortex Time Breaker!"

The golden head leaped down, slamming straight into Another Rider Build's chest, golden sparks still flying. Finally, it pierced through the very core of Another Rider Build.

Enveloped in black particles, Another Build grabbed Nencho's arm, then pulled out a white disc with its right hand and threw it into Nencho's armored body, which then exploded with a huge roar.

Like the final curtain call of a play, in the end, the genuine product triumphed over the counterfeit.

Cú Chulainn, who had been locked in a stalemate, finally breathed a sigh of relief as the wooden giant lifted the vine monster. Then the giant grasped the weakened monster's hands and slowly pulled it backward to the ground.

Another explosion ended this mythical battle between giants and monsters.

Nianzhuo could finally relax and deactivate his transformation to check on Ritsuka and the others who were hiding in the distance.

Just as he deactivated his transformation, a white disc rolled to the ground.

"?" He picked it up; it was a white watch face. "This... this is what Another Rider Build left me before he died. Is it a bonus after the battle...?" He flipped it over, and when he saw the front, Nian Zhuo's hand suddenly trembled.

"EVOLTO BLACK HOLE...2017"

"E-sama's villainous knight belt... how come you just gave it to me like that?"

As if possessed, Nianzhuo put the watch face into his pocket, called to Cú Chulainn behind him, and went to find Ritsuka and the other two.

In the void, Nian Zhuo walked along the golden path, at the end of which awaited him the Demon King. At this juncture, Nian Zhuo's steps shifted slightly, leading him onto a dark path. At the end of this path, the most malevolent and powerful Time Beast stood with its eyes slightly closed, watching Nian Zhuo.

"Heh—" A sneer came from somewhere.

On the eve of the decisive battle

"Oh, everyone, we're back." Opening the door to the infirmary, Cú Chulainn and Nian Zhuo saw the three people who had been waiting there and returned together.

"Why so slow? Was that monster very strong?" Recalling the overwhelming aura it had previously displayed, Director Mary still questioned Nian Zhuo, "As my servant, it took you so long to defeat him. Come find me after this singularity ends, I need to give you some extra lessons!" Director Mary breathed a sigh of relief after glancing at Nian Zhuo's body, noting that he had no obvious injuries.

"Hmph, the director's behavior just now wasn't like that at all," Ritsuka leaned closer to Nianzhuo and nudged him in the side with her elbow. "Just now, Director Mary was pacing back and forth in the infirmary, biting her finger, worried about whether you were alright~" Without hesitation, Ritsuka exposed her director's misbehavior. Looking at the man who had saved her life, Ritsuka thought that Servants weren't so difficult to get along with after all~

"Fujimaru Ritsuka! When I get back, I'll definitely..." Director Mary shouted, her face flushed with shame and indignation. Then, realizing that Chaldea now only had this ordinary Master left, she hesitated for a moment, then said with a devilish smile...

"When I get back, I'll definitely give you a few more lessons on magic knowledge. It's a disgrace to Chaldea if a Master doesn't know anything! Also! I'm not worried about him at all. As my Servant, victory is a given~" After saying that, she subtly blew a puff of Nen-chou.

The four people present, seeing Mary's shame and indignation, burst into laughter, filling the room with a joyful atmosphere (Kong Yiji.jpg).

"Alright, alright," Cú Chulainn waved his hand, stopping the laughter. "The enemies we'll face next are Saber and Archer. Those two Servants are the real troublemakers." Cú Chulainn, unusually serious, advised the Chaldea members, "Those two Servants are not easy to deal with. If we're not careful, we might all..."

"Die here."

Then, the room fell silent.

“There are some things I haven’t confirmed with you yet,” Mary broke the silence, her gaze meeting Cú Chulainn’s crimson eyes. “Oh? What is it?” Cú Chulainn turned to look in the direction of the Great Hollow. “As for information about this world, I don’t know much either.”

"Do you know that Saber's real name?" With her arms crossed, Director Mary asked the most important question for a Servant: their real name. Knowing a Servant's real name allows one to deduce the power of their Noble Phantasm and how to deal with it based on their experiences. Logically, it should be the most confidential thing ever.

"Judging from your tone, it sounds like you've fought them many times."

Unexpectedly, Cú Chulainn nodded slightly. The Chaldea members, with their backs to him, couldn't see his expression, but the deep apprehension conveyed by his heavy tone made the three of them, except for Nian Zhuo who possessed the ability to see far and wide and had memories of the past, hold their breath in fear.