Whose Xingyue looks like you?

"How boring! How can a hero not tell me his name? Tell me your name! You clearly want to tell me your name!"

Bai Ming's voice silenced Diarmuid and Artoria for a moment.

"Lancer, Diarmait."

"Saber, Arthur Pendragon."

If she mentioned Artoria, the other party would definitely not know who she was, so during the duel, Artoria directly reported her more well-known name.

The moment he gave his name, Kenneth sent a message through the Servant Contract: "Damn it, why do you listen to everything that guy says? Are you loyal to me or to that Servant?"

Diarmait did not respond, nor did he even attempt to explain.

Bai Ming's smiling face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the night sky from afar:

"A magician who has only been here for a few days and doesn't know anything about magic, don't speak nonsense here. The brave generals under my command cannot be insulted by a white pig like you.

It seems that we have killed too few Clock Tower geniuses before, so guys like you have no fear of me at all.

First, I will take away the soul of your servile lover's father as punishment."

Bai Ming's figure disappeared in the warehouse street, and not long after, the beheaded body of Rufreus Nazaire Euripides, the monarch of the Clock Tower Spirit Division, fell directly into the hotel where Kenneth and Sora were.

Kenneth and Sora, who were extremely angry, started fighting with Bai Ming directly.

Bai Ming didn't care at all. Instead, he refined the soul of Rufreus Nazerai Ulphis into a round pill in front of the two of them and threw it out casually.

The enormous force directly penetrated the Moon Spirit marrow fluid and broke Kenneth's two leg bones.

"If Diarmait had not wanted to be loyal to you, my temporary ruler, I would have burned you to death long ago."

Kenneth, whose legs were broken, looked at the indifferent man in shock and anger, but the man ignored him completely. He kicked Kenneth's fiancée to the ground in front of Kenneth and left.

Considering that El-Melloi is the monarch of the Mineral Department, and the founder of the Mineral Department is Kissia Zelrich Schubin-Oug.

Bai Ming decided to go ahead and beat Zelrich half to death. It was this old man's fault that these magicians couldn't learn to respect others.

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When the battle broke out in the warehouse street at the mouth of the Mion River, Tōsaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Kirei were gloomily monitoring every move of the warehouse street at the mouth of the Mion River.

"Teacher, King Hassan is over there too."

"So why is he called King Hassan?"

A slightly distorted voice came over, but Kotomine Kirei didn't care at all. "Assassin said this. The moody King Hassan has now left the scene. According to Assassin, it seems that Lancer's Master insulted his generals, so he went to settle the score..."

"Hmm... Assassin said that this person is very narrow-minded and doesn't care about right or wrong. He is very protective of his own people. It seems like it's some kind of tradition of his sect."

"..."

Tōsaka Tokiomi was silent for a moment, and finally said nothing. His two servants, one Gilgamesh had directly cut off communication with him by acting alone, and the other had a way to block communication even if it wasn't cut off, and neither of them paid any attention to him.

He doesn't look like a Master at all now.

Chapter 4 Hehehe, Gem Master, I kowtow to you, the proud junior of the Mineral Science Department k

When Bai Ming broke through the void and arrived in an instant, he pulled Zelrich down from outside the Star Canal and dragged him in front of Kenneth. He beat him until he knelt on the ground and was half dead in front of Kenneth, and forced Zelrich to kneel down.

Whether it was Kenneth or Zelrich, both of them had very complicated feelings.

Kenneth, whose leg was broken, couldn't dodge. And Zelrich, who was beaten, had no way to resist Bai Ming.

Kenneth knew he was doomed, and Zelrich was filled with rage. Holy crap! I'd been beaten for a year, finally got my break, and now I'm being beaten again because of you, some idiotic modern magician?

"Since this ninth generation magician monarch of the Kishua discipline is so arrogant and looks down on everyone, thinking he is so awesome.

If you offend me and I punish you by giving you a punishment and you choose to fight me, then I think it is your fault as the founder of this discipline, so you, the founder, should kowtow to this monarch.

After all, it was because of him that you received a beating from love, and it was all your fault, Zelrich."

The incoherent speech was like that of a madman.

The full inverted Tiangang made Kenneth's forehead sweat keep falling.

Not to mention that Zelrich intended to kill Kenneth. Even if Zelrich didn't intend to do anything to Kenneth, Kenneth and even Archibald's reputation had already been completely ruined.

No matter how great a child prodigy he is, how could he withstand the kneeling worship of the former Marshal of Magic and the current Second Magician?

In the blink of an eye, Kenneth knelt down in front of Zelrich, looking like a couple bowing to each other.

"Zelrich, you can't blame me. It's you old folks who have lived from the past who haven't mastered modern gadgets properly. You don't have the most basic respect for the strong."

As Bai Ming spoke, his figure gradually disappeared, leaving only the lingering sound:

"I have come to this point. I don't care about the future of the human world, nor do I care whether this clock tower exists. What I care about is that innocent people are not harmed and that the Holy Grail War can continue. Do you understand what I mean?"

If it doesn't involve innocent people, then what am I?

Zelrich wanted to question him, but considering that the Kissia discipline was indeed founded by him, and that Ulyphis who was killed was also Kenneth's teacher and father-in-law, he didn't seem to be innocent either.

Regardless, Zelrich has already decided the future of the Archibald family.

If it weren't for this idiot Kenneth, Zelrich wouldn't have lost his reputation in this late stage.

"Neither of you can escape."

After Bai Ming left, Zelrich left some vicious words, and Kenneth was completely crazy.

He had no idea how things had suddenly turned out like this.

“Ahhhhhhhh! Waste Diarmait! Waste! Waste!”

The sounds of painful roars and angry curses echoed throughout the night, while Diarmait, who was still fighting in the Warehouse Street, chose to remain silent.

He had no way to stop Bai Ming, nor did he have any way to stop Zelrich. All he could do was stop the master and servants of the Saber team who wanted to assassinate their master.

And - this Kenneth, like young Finn, didn't trust him at all, so he felt very distressed.

Damn it, this Sora is just like that Finn guy's woman, a bitch who chooses to take advantage of my passive charm!

Moreover, he had already asked Bai Ming in advance, and the other party had agreed to it.

Three cups of Turanuo, Wuyue is light.

Although Bai Ming did not drink with him, Diarmuid believed that Bai Ming would definitely spare Kenneth's life before he died.

Diarmait believed that he was quite selfish - whether it was loyalty to the king or chivalry, it was essentially to satisfy his own ideas.

Perhaps Bai Ming is the most suitable master for him. After all, Bai Ming's willful appearance is similar to his to some extent.

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"What a surprise."

Kotomine Kirei, who was secretly observing all this, stopped the perception magic that was used to share perceptions with his familiar. "That must be the legendary Mage Marshal, right? He was knocked to his knees by your Servant and kowtowed to that prodigy. It seems that the prodigy will be killed regardless of whether he survives this battle or not."

You have to know that unlike the current Magic Marshal Barthelmello Lorelei, Zelrich earned his title of Magic Marshal by forcibly slaughtering magicians with their own ulterior motives, just like Bai Ming's record during the time of King Arthur.

"Is this your instruction, teacher?"

"Although I really want to admit it, but...Kirei, that Servant is completely beyond my control, so it wasn't my intention at all."

Tōsaka Tokiomi's voice was filled with subtlety: "Compared to that Hero King, this king's behavior and even his thoughts are even more difficult for me to guess..."

"I understand."

The communication between Kotomine Kirei and Tōsaka Tokiomi ended here, and then Kotomine Kirei once again shared senses with the assassin and monitored the battlefield.

Iskandar, who was gazing at the battle in Warehouse Street from the steel arch of Fuyuki Bridge, stood up. Waver looked at Iskandar, whose face showed a hint of anxiety, and couldn't help but ask, "Rider, what happened?"

"It seems something went beyond my expectations. There are two Sabers in this battle."

"Really, really or falsely?"

"What's the point of me lying to you?" the towering man said. "I don't know where you've gone wrong. Regardless of the outcome of this Holy Grail War, our interests ultimately align: victory. If I were to lie to you, it wouldn't benefit us in any way in the subsequent battles."

“That’s right…”

Waver stammered in his reply, and then Iskandar spoke again, "No matter what, I can't wait any longer. I thought all the Servants would respond to the challenge issued with such immense magical power, but now it seems that dealing with them all at once is a bit difficult."

"All at once...?"

Waver's eyes widened, seemingly taken aback by Iskandar's words. Iskandar, however, acted as if it was natural. "Look, wouldn't it be more time-efficient and labor-efficient to deal with them all at once, rather than searching for them one by one? This opportunity to battle heroes from different eras is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but that second Saber makes me feel deeply uneasy."

The huge gap in understanding between himself and this daring Heroic Spirit left Waver speechless for a moment, and he even felt a little ashamed of himself.

Why am I so proud?

"Although I don't understand what happened at all, I already understand that they are heroic and great men who make my blood boil. I like them very much. It is such a pity to let them die in such a fight."

Rider puffed out his chest and said this, then drew the sword from his waist.

The surging magic power immediately rushed out, and a large, brilliant treasure appeared with the flow of magic power. It was called the Divine Wheel.

"How can you not let them die? The Holy Grail War is all about slaughter! Ua ...

"Stop rambling! To win without destroying, to dominate without humiliating, that is what conquest is! Run fast, wheels of divine might!"

"Stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid!"

Weber Velvet was a little overwhelmed: "Your behavior is simply incomprehensible!"

"If you're unhappy, just stay here!"

Following Iskandar's words, Waver looked at the distance between his position and the ground, swallowed his saliva, and mustered up all his courage to speak: "I want to go, take me with you!"

"Yeah, that's right! But before that—"

Iskandar flew a distance with Weber and stopped some distance away from Warehouse Street.

"Saber, tell me your name."

"Name?"

Bai Ming, who had stopped Iskandar's master and servant, looked at the other party and said, "My name is Bai Ming. Some people also call me Xiang Yu, Overlord, and King Jocelyn. My class is Saber for now."

Rider laughed heartily. "Very well, then I will also reveal my name. My name is Iskandar, the King of Conquerors. I emerged into the world having gained the Rider's Throne during this Holy Grail War."

"You...what the hell is going on in your head? You idiot!"

Looking at the two people who were calling each other names, Waver's emotions completely lost control. Iskandar and Bai Ming just glanced at Waver, and then Bai Ming said, "You have no manners."

"Since we're here... let's have a fight."

Following Bai Ming's suggestion, Iskandar's magic power and Bai Ming's magic power collided instantly.