The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Only you? Now that you don't want him to suppress Cu Chulainn, I'm afraid you'll have to do your best to avoid being killed by him when you meet him."

Right now, Scathach’s strength is not enough to meet Cu Chulainn. Even the original Mad King was capable of defeating Scathach, let alone now.

"I have met my stupid disciple in person. I know that Cu Chulainn is now more powerful than me. If he can go to the front line, the battle will be tense and difficult to advance.

So I plan to go to the five to suppress him first, and then you will take the opportunity to break through the four fronts to Washington to achieve a real victory. "

Scathach said seriously.

"Cu Chulainn is now more terrifying than you saw him. It won't take him long to kill you, let alone subdue him.

It would be possible to succeed only if I do it, but there is no need. If he really breaks into the battlefield, I will deal with him myself.

So don't even think about going it alone, you idiot, I haven't even spoken yet."

Manshu said bluntly without even turning his head.

"Don't ask someone to break the spear in your hand for nothing. Although I don't like you, since you challenged me and I promised you to do it, I am not the kind of person who will break a promise. I will not allow others to break a promise to me either."

"Just because I lost to you once, you look down on me? This is not your place to make decisions. It is the master's duty to teach a useless disciple a lesson. You can't stop me.

This is also my duty, something I must do. The sun hanging high in the sky should also know this truth. "

Scathach waved the red spear in her hand and stuck it into the ground, answering tit for tat.

"My kindness is not always there, even the sun does not shine on you all the time. Since it is not a matter of life or death, just go ahead. You won't die that easily anyway."

Manshu really didn't have that much energy to persuade him. Since that guy was so stubborn, why bother to waste his breath?

For Manshu, Scathach was less fun than the horse he was riding. At least the mane felt very comfortable to touch, which was exactly what he liked.

"But Beowulf actually ran to the north. The guys in the north should be careful. He can kill anyone except me with his bare hands."

After saying this, Manshu reached out and patted the horse's butt, then steered the horse towards Washington.

"What an annoying guy! The sun I have ever seen is not like this one."

Scathach just shook her head as she looked in the direction where Manshu left, then turned around and said goodbye to Fujimaru Ritsuka again.

"I have to get going now. See you later."

"Although Lord Lancer's words may be harsh, please be careful. He is not the kind of person who would do anything without a purpose. I hope you can return safely, Miss Scathach."

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu said sincerely.

"Ah."

Scathach responded confidently, then turned over and mounted the horse of her choice.

"Miss Scathach, nursing is not an act of sacrifice. Please take care of yourself."

Nightingale said farewell.

"...See you later."

Scathach was stunned for a moment, then replied with a faint smile, and also rode away with Tesla.

"Three people are missing all of a sudden. Fortunately, we have considered the possibility that they will choose to act alone."

② On such a battlefield, soldiers acting independently are indeed a headache, so Fujimaru Ritsuka rationally did not consider them in the plan at all.

⑼ "Let's set off too. We can't let Miss Scathach and Sir Lancer's efforts go to waste."

4...

0 A few days later, outside the White House in Washington, D.C., in the eastern United States, a red spear was broken.

㈣ As the queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, the gatekeeper and ruler between the real world and the underworld, Scathach does possess extraordinary martial arts.

⑶But he was facing Cu Chulainn, who was created by Medb with her own wishes and appeared as the incarnation of the ugly king.

㈤He is a mad king who is blessed in this world ruled by Tezcatlipoca.

Scathach brought Tesla along so that his battle with his disciples would not be disturbed. Tesla, who followed behind, used an electrical cage to prevent Maeve from interfering.

⒋ But Maeve was not worried. Instead, she looked interested and watched from the side.

"Xiao Ku is invincible and will not fail."

Maeve said with certainty.

"You are so exaggerated, Master. In order to delay time, you deliberately broke into the enemy's base camp."

The Mad King sitting on the throne said with a sidelong glance and a grin.

"After all, I have to urge a certain unrecognizable idiot to appear in front of me, so you should stay with me for a while. Let the master clean you up today. Come on, stupid apprentice Setant."

"Stop calling me by my nickname."

The Mad King made this sound, and the next moment the sound of fierce spear collisions rang out in the hall.

The same red spears collided with each other in the hall. In just a moment, the two spears collided dozens of times, leaving the hall full of scratches and on the verge of collapse.

Scathach's voice quickly flew out and hit the wall of the White House heavily.

"You're starting to fail, Master."

The Mad King held on to his gun and stood still while speaking.

"Phew...you are so gentle Setante. This doesn't sound like the words of the King of Evil."

Scathach smiled helplessly and continued to try to persuade:

"But it's just because of Maeve's wish that things have turned out like this. Don't you think it's pathetic that you have to become a king according to her vision?"

"You said I don't want to be king? Why do you think so?"

Cu Chulainn asked, not seeming surprised.

"You never mentioned such a wish in your lifetime."

"It is true that I never thought of becoming a king in my previous life, but isn't it common for a Servant to have a certain desire that didn't exist before his previous life?"

Cu Chulainn said with a smile, showing his ferocious teeth like a wild beast.

Scathach's eyes widened immediately, and she was silent for a while before she continued:

"In other words... you became a king, and then you developed the desire to become king?

What a stupid contradiction! Although you have become a king, you have not shown the king's will and ideals. So you can only destroy everything and stand alone in this deserted wilderness.

Without a doubt, he was a king that no one dared to contradict.”

"That's enough. Being a hero is full of contradictions. I'm not wielding this gun for Maeve, but for my own desires."

The smile on Cu Chulainn's face never faded, and he had no doubts about his own thoughts.

"Fool, I still don't want to die at your hands now that you are the king. The tent of another world opens, leading to the Gate of Skye filled with death!!"

A huge door suddenly appeared from behind the Mad King Cu Chulainn, and the door opened in an instant, revealing the devilish realm of death behind the door.

The first word

It was a world covered by pitch-black clouds and dry, dead earth, and Ku Sanqiulin was instantly sucked into it.

"This is the Environmental Protection Bureau's way to the Kingdom of Shadows. I'm going to send you to hell."

Following Scathach's voice, the gate to the Kingdom of Shadows slammed shut.

"Huh...Huh...It's over."

Only when she saw the door was actually closed did Scathach's expression relax.

Even though Scathach had spoken with confidence just now, she was not sure that her treasure could imprison her former disciple.

Under Maeve's wish, this former son of light in Ireland has become too unfamiliar to her and has become incredibly powerful.

"Although teleporting him there won't kill him, it should be possible to lock him up for a few days."

Just as Scathach was thinking this, a voice came from the gate to the magic world that was floating behind her and slowly disappearing.

"Turn around."

Hearing this plain voice, Scathach subconsciously turned around to look, but it was too late.

Several bone spurs of the scarlet sea beast stretched out and pierced through Scathach's chest and abdomen.

But Scathach still endured the pain of being pierced and turned her head to look.

The gate to the Shadow Kingdom that she ruled was now full of cracks, and the bone spurs that pierced her body were the origin of the cracks on the gate.

"Sorry, I don't have time for this detour. Let's end it here, Scathach."

The moment the sound landed, the gate to the Demon Realm was torn apart completely, and the Mad King, who had transformed into a sea beast, stepped back into the world from the land of Shadow Kingdom.

"Hmm... pierced through to death..."

Seeing this scene, Scathach did not hesitate. She grasped the red spear in her hand and was about to release it, but it was too late.

Before Liberation's real name was even shouted out, Scathach's flesh was pierced again by countless bone spurs, preventing her from making any more sounds.

There was no chance for her to fight back. This witch who had even killed gods was completely defeated.

The reason why Scathach did not die was because she had long since abandoned her physical body. Her body had gradually approached the realm of God and became a semi-divine state, making it impossible for her to die like a human.

The limbs made of sea monster bones finally grasped Scathach. The bone spurs I mentioned extended wildly at the same time, just like the sauce in the bottle was squeezed out by a terrifying force, and a large amount of blood spilled on the ground at the same time.

Finally, the bottle, which was squeezed to the point where it could no longer hold any of its contents, was thrown to the ground. The witch's limp body also fell to the ground.

"Cu Chulainn, I don't understand. Survival and fighting should be great joys for you, so you can live so gloriously and beautifully. But why do you want to become so ugly now?"

"Of course it's ugly, because that's what the king looks like when I see him."

"You are such a fool who follows the rules..."

The body of Scathach fell down and left these words before slowly disappearing, leaving a pool of blood on the empty ground.

Chapter 26: War Begins

"I want to go into battle."

The skeleton of the sea beast fell off the Mad King's body. The king looked neither sad nor happy, and only spoke to Maeve who was not far away.

"Eh?"

Maeve didn't expect to receive such an order and was confused for a moment.

"Didn't you hear me? I'm going to the battlefield. I'm going to kill all the enemies I see one by one."

The Mad King simply turned his head and spoke.

"Blow the horn and complete the final step in my nation-building."

……

"You're pretty slow, you guys."

When Fujimaru Ritsuka and his party saw Manshu again, they saw him lying on his horse.

“Ordinary people cannot compete with horses in terms of speed and endurance.”

Not only Servants but also soldiers from the United States participated in this battle.

Although Edison has lifted the policy of brainwashing and ideological education, there are still many people who are willing to join this war to defend their land and their lives.

It's just that it's a little sparser than the previous state where almost everyone was a soldier.

Of course, the Confederate Army did have fewer soldiers assigned to it, and what they had to do was to pierce Washington like a sharp knife and kill the leader of the Celtic side.

More soldiers were sent to the North to stop the Celtic invasion, and the Southern Army had about several thousand troops.

"The role they can play in this battle is weak. Perhaps the only role they can play here is to please the sun in the sky."

Manshu sat up from his horse and shook his head.

"But let's not talk about that. Washington is not far ahead. What are you going to do next?"

Manshu considered rushing in alone and breaking into Washington, but after thinking it over, he chose to give up.

Although clearing out the miscellaneous soldiers is not a very troublesome task, there is absolutely no need to do it.

If you want to please the sun in the sky, you have to dismount and kill people one by one with your weapon. That would be too boring, at least for Manshu.

He is not a person who can fully enjoy the pleasure of slaughter. At most, he can only enjoy fighting with relatively good heroes and strong people. He will not have too many emotions when slaughtering the purely weak.

If the other party is an enemy, then you can show kindness and compassion or cruelty and ruthlessness depending on your mood.

If they are not enemies, if there is no intersection, then they are no different from the air in the atmosphere and the insects living in the soil and trees. Naturally, there is no need to pay attention to them or cast too much attention on them.