Zongman: A Dimensional Journey Starting from Fulilian

He has established a connection with the Sword of Separation, just like the perception with his left and right hands.

The Sword of Separation now completely belongs to him.

But the Sword of Separation was just a by-product; what he wanted most was the King's treasure.

A portable warehouse, countless treasures, inexhaustible wealth... From now on, no matter where he goes, he doesn't need to worry about material things.

"What on earth did you do?" Archer asked fiercely.

His face, which had always been unruly, finally showed panic.

There was no way not to panic, because he had nothing left except the golden armor on his body.

How does this make him fight?

"Can't you see? I'm just getting my stuff back." Shichen couldn't help but laugh when he saw Archer so flustered.

He put the Sword of Separation into the King's Treasure, put away the King's Treasure, and looked at him with amusement.

It was easy for him to deal with Archer in the first place, and now that he had nothing, it was even easier, as he didn't need to use the other party's things at all.

As for the armor, he didn't need it. It was shiny and ugly, and he didn't like it.

Also, you can't be too cruel in life, you have to leave something for others.

"You said that what belongs to the king is yours? What nonsense are you talking about? You bastard...!"

boom--!

Before Archer could finish his words, a tremendous amount of magic power erupted from Shichen's body, and the oppressive feeling made him stop talking abruptly.

"Wow—!"

A long and loud cry was heard, and the magic power around Shichen turned into a colorful group, rising into the air, and then transformed into a huge colorful bird beast.

"That...that is..." Archer looked up at Ho-Oh in a daze.

"This is my ability, Gilgamesh. Do you think you can deal with it? Even if you have the king's treasure." Shichen asked softly.

"A polymer of magic power... How is that possible!" Archer couldn't believe it.

Naturally, he recognized the true form of the Phoenix King at a glance, but the King's Treasure might not be able to deal with it, but the Sword of Separation could.

But now he only has a suit of armor left.

Saber also raised her head, looking in amazement at the Ho-Oh hovering in the sky.

The flying track, with colorful light, is beautiful and sacred.

It turns out that this is the true ability of Shichen. Such an existence, with its magical power alone, is enough to consume their heroic spirits, not to mention that they don't know what abilities it has.

"Gilgamesh, do you want to know what it's capable of?" Tokito asked, looking at Archer with a chuckle.

"You bastard...give me back the Sword of Separation!" Archer roared.

"Why should I return my things to you?" Shi Chen asked back.

"You thief..."

"Hmm? You still dare to swear at this time? It seems there is no need to say more."

Shichen's eyes turned cold, and he interrupted Archer, then waved his hand and ordered: "Phoenix King, Holy Fire."

"Wow!"

The Phoenix flapped its wings, cried out to the sky, and then spit colorful flames at Archer.

"What!" Archer's face changed. He didn't dare to take it. He jumped up on the spot and dodged.

But the colorful flames seemed to have tracking ability, and the flames turned around and continued to chase Archer.

"Varied......"

Without a Noble Phantasm, Archer couldn't defend himself and was engulfed by the flames.

The flames wrapped around Archer, as if sticking to him consciously, and then completely enveloped him, burning everything on him.

"Ugh—!"

Instantly, the golden armor on Archer was burned up and began to burn his body.

“Don’t look at it. It’s not suitable for children.” Shichen appeared in front of Saber at the right time and covered her eyes.

"I didn't look! And I didn't see anything in the first place!" Saber said coquettishly, feeling a little helpless about Shichen's behavior.

She was right. The flames seemed to become Archer's clothes, wrapping him up. Except for being able to vaguely see him because she knew him, nothing else could be seen.

But Shichen can see everything clearly.

As expected of the oldest king, he has quite a lot of capital.

Shi Chen was not interested in looking at his thing, so he shifted his gaze and looked at his head.

Archer's entire body had begun to burn, and not a single hair was left, leaving him completely bald.

He kept screaming and wailing, but no one would come to help him, not even ordinary people would appear here.

When Shichen summoned the Phoenix King, he had already set up the barrier, so it was impossible for anyone to disturb him.

Shichen has both admiration and dislike for Archer. This guy is indeed qualified to be a king, and he is even charming at times.

It’s a pity that there are times when I’m confused.

It seems like all kings have this common problem later on.

Shichen didn't bother to care about these things. Since there was something disgusting about Archer, he might as well just kill him.

It's just a heroic spirit anyway.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with Archer directly, he suddenly shouted, "Kirei! What are you doing? Why don't you save me?"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Archer disappeared right before Shichen's eyes, leaving only the colorful flame still burning.

“Is that... the power of the Command Spell?” Saber saw the reason.

"Well, it's only the power of the Command Spell." Shi Chen nodded.

The Command Seals are indeed magical. Even if the Master and the Servant are separated by two places, the Master can use a Command Seal to call the Servant to his side in time.

Shichen didn't expect that he could actually shake off the Phoenix King's flames.

But it’s not a big deal. Archer is no longer a big deal, so it doesn’t matter if he lives.

Now he can only survive.

If you have a chance to meet him, kill him directly. If you don’t meet him, let him live in disgrace.

Now, he is suffering even in his life.

What Shichen was more concerned about was that Archer had just called Kirei.

Kotomine Kirei...the two of them are still in collusion, so Tōsaka Tokiomi should be sent.

Everything that was supposed to happen had happened, and it was almost time to end the Holy Grail War. After all, it was not very important whether or not one was the final winner.

I just don't know if Saber can accept it.

Thinking of this, Shi Chen couldn't help but look at her.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Saber noticed her gaze.

"fine......"

Shichen shook his head and held her hand: "Let's go back first, the camping is not over yet."

“What about Archer?” Saber couldn’t help but ask.

"It doesn't matter anymore. I want to tell you something. I hope you are mentally prepared."

"What?" Saber looked at him in confusion.

"Go back first."

......

When he returned to the campsite, Shi Chen discovered that Irisviel and the others were still awake.

"father!"

"elder brother!"

As soon as the two little guys saw the time, they ran towards him.

Shichen let go of Saber's hand and happily hugged the two little ones who jumped into his arms.

"Shichen, Saber, are you okay?" Irisviel came over and asked with concern.

"What can happen to us?" Shi Chen smiled.

"I'm glad you're okay." Irisviel breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly.

"Now that everything is fine, I'll go to sleep first...Ha~" Fulilian yawned and staggered into her tent.

Shi Chen shook his head helplessly and didn't care.

He then sent Illya and Toki Sakura back to the tent, asked Irisviel to sleep with them, and returned to her tent with Saber.

Alice naturally knew what Shichen was going to do, and considerately gave the two of them some private space.

After entering the tent, Shichen lay comfortably on the quilt and took a deep breath of the fragrance.

Saber was no longer surprised. She changed back into her original white clothes, took off her coat, and sat next to Shichen.

"Shichen, what do you want to tell me?"

"Are you going to get straight to the point? No foreplay?"

"What?" Saber definitely didn't understand what he meant.

"Forget it, I'll just tell you directly. Come, lie down next to me." Shi Chen turned over and lay down, then patted the empty seat next to him.

“…” Saber pursed her lips, lay down, and looked at Shichen in bewilderment.

“So cute.” Tokishi suddenly said, staring at Saber’s face.

“…Is that what you want to say?” Saber frowned, her face slightly flushed.