Identify the representative of the class of contrasts in all worlds, I am the sun

As for gnawing on flesh and blood rich in magic or devouring souls to gain magic?

Will this plan be activated...

Everyone looked at Assassin on the screen, and it depended on how deep his hatred was.

At this time, everyone in the world was wondering how long Hassan could hold on, but the next moment everyone was stunned.

It was like seeing a ghost, his eyes were full of horror!

Finally, they burst into curse words, "Fuck, bro, you can do it!"

...........

What caused all this was the change that appeared on the screen again.

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In the empty basement, the magus who was killed by Assassin was charred all over. If you look closely, you can see the hellish scene with smoke rising from the chimneys.

The pungent smell of barbecue filled every corner of the underground.

“Guha….Guhenghahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!”

Suddenly, a creepy and innocent laugh came from the empty basement!

The only things you can see in this space are corpses...

That is the fact, and nothing has changed.

But what was strange was that the laughter became more and more intense, and the next moment, a figure suddenly stood up!

Zesta, whose heart was crushed, actually stood up!!!

There was an unprecedented fanaticism and fascination on his face!

"Oh my! You scared me! The Holy Grail is really something! It summoned a terrible heretic! Hahahahahahahaha!!!"

He really was dead just now hahahahahahahaha!!!

Zesta was not angry at all. Instead, he recalled Assassin's figure with a morbid look on his face. He said infatuatedly, "It's so beautiful..."

He never imagined that there was something called "touched" in his heart!

Was it because that beautiful lady ripped my heart out? A blush appeared on Zesta's face.

He walked briskly, humming a cheerful song, while inwardly pondering what words to use to describe the gorgeous Assassin.

Finally, he slapped his forehead in distress. He had plenty of time and should learn more about reciting poetry.

Even at this moment, I don’t know how to describe that lady!

"It was able to destroy my core as a magus so easily. Even if it was a being much more powerful than me, that arm could definitely destroy it!"

The next moment, a terrifying scene happened. Jesta lifted up his shirt, and a bloody hole appeared on his chest, looking hideous and horrible. But he didn't care. He just touched the red mark under his ribs.

Then he pulled violently, and actually tore the skin off his upper body!!!

Flesh and bones, blood flowing, vaguely visible, the exposed brain is beating slightly. Such a weird and terrifying scene is now unfolding in this empty basement!

But the next moment, Zesta's hand touched the mark below the ribs again, and flesh and blood grew. In just the blink of an eye, the other party had a different face!

Three-dimensional facial features, medium-length golden hair, and canine teeth that have grown into terrifying fangs!

He loudly praised the Assassin's beauty and laughed morbidly.

"I won't be bored. It seems this world won't bore me!"

"What a beautiful assassin! Such conviction! How could she just disappear so silently?"

"Let me give you a name! Defile! Pollute! Subjugate! Corrupt!"

"Is there anything more pleasurable than this!!! Forcing that beautiful Servant to kneel... destroying her faith and draining her power, the expression on her face, ahhhhhhh~~"

As he said this, Zesta's body began to tremble with excitement!

At some point, the thick blood had already covered his body. His body was absorbing, digesting, and growing stronger.

The magus who had long since died behind Zesta had now turned into a pile of hideous, horrifying bones.

Zesta Cartore——Dead Apostle·Dhampir!

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....How come each one is more extravagant than the last? ! !

Isn't he the Master?! How did he become a Dead Apostle?!

Also, isn't there a single normal person here? Why do they all seem perverted?!

Chapter 122: The top boss Bao Shi Weng! The reason for the battle between Zhu Yue and Bao Shi Weng, everyone is confused

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"What a delight!"

“It’s so illusory!”

"It's so beautiful!"

"As fellow heretics in this country, let's just get along!"

"Ah—hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

After the dead apostle Zesta changed his skin, he looked crazy and fanatical, like a teddy bear in heat, and immediately chased in the direction of Assassin impatiently!

And a moment later, Dioran with blue hair strolled into the basement.

Just as calmly as he had been when executing Enkidu, he listened to his subordinates' reports while tearing off the skin that Zesta had shed.

He explained softly, "Since you don't know much about magicians, let me explain."

"Simply put, if they are killed, they die!"

The people holding guns behind him looked dazed. Aren’t you talking nonsense?

Not to mention magicians, who isn't one?

"Uh..." Dioran quickly reacted, covering up his embarrassment, and continued, "In other words, physical attacks are basically effective, although there are also strong people who can use creeping mercury to defend against thousands of scattered bullets."

"And the demon who can still survive by transferring his consciousness to the insects living in his body"

"But..." Dioran changed the subject, "the former can't stop anti-tank rifles, and the latter will basically be killed by a direct hit from a missile."

"The exception is, like this one, he was not at the scene at all," Dioran pinched the broken heart and threw it to his men.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, the heart began to move strangely!

"Should I call it a prosthetic? It's just a puppet anyway. The guy's real body should be somewhere in the association, or he's busy in his own workshop."

The subordinate was unable to understand and asked, "Wouldn't the conversation just now be leaked?"

"It's okay. It's just as planned. I said so much so that he could pass it on to the association."

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Finally, he looked off into the distance with a cold gaze, "This is our... final warning to the magician!"

"——————"

The heroic spirits gathered on this false stage, although they all knew that this Holy Grail War was a sham—

But they will continue to dance on this stage!

Carry out their beliefs——!

A Holy Grail War that belongs only to them!

The Holy Grail War has officially begun!!!

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...........

In the Ten Thousand Worlds, no one paid attention to the appearance of Dioran at this time. Instead, they focused all their attention on the resurrected Zesta.

After all, Dioran wasn't even a Master, so naturally they had nothing to expect.

According to Dioran, the other party is just a puppet, so what about the ability to suck blood?

And what exactly are Dead Apostles?

Now it seems that since Assassin's master has come back to life, does that mean Assassin doesn't have to leave the stage anymore?

The genius who mastered the skills of eighteen leaders in just a few years, the 'fanatic' who was hostile to everything in the Holy Grail War!

Can I shine in this Holy Grail War again?!

Fate World—Chuunibaku: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, this is so funny! I didn't expect even this disgusting bastard would show up! I'm really looking forward to this Holy Grail War!"

[Naruto World - Hidan: "Hahahahaha, immortality?! Just like me!"]

[One Piece World - Usopp: "What exactly are Dead Apostles? It's so scary. They drain all the blood from people, leaving only a skeleton. So scary."]

[One Piece World - Sengoku: "...hiss, could it be the same ability as that guy Baloric with the Bat Fruit?! Just by drinking blood, he can become immortal?!"]

[Fate World - Ryougi Shiki: "To some extent, yes. And more than that, there are also strict levels in the world of Dead Apostles. Each level of Dead Apostle undergoes earth-shaking changes. And this ability is not unique. The strongest existence is called the Ancestor."]

[Magic Index World - Shirai Kuroko: "Strict class divisions... and such strange abilities. Why does it feel like the vampires you see in the movies? Superhuman physical fitness, relying on blood to quickly heal wounds, and even being able to create followers through blood. So, is he afraid of sunlight?"]

[Fate World - Merry: "At this level, it shouldn't be possible, because he has surpassed the level of Night Demon and reached the status of 'Dead Apostle'"]

[Naruto World - Senju Tobirama: "In other words, Assassin and his partner have surpassed all other masters from the master level?"]

[Fate World - Jeanne d'Arc: "Although Assassin is a relatively weak class, if the Master can protect himself, then the Assassin's maneuverability is huge."]

.......

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but become more interested in this Holy Grail War.

Although everyone feels a little regretful because Saber is missing from this Holy Grail War, the other six are really capable of putting on a show!

What a welcome from a close friend—what a start to killing the master!

interesting!

It’s so much fun!

Now that all the heroes have arrived, it’s time for the real heroic melee to begin!

Everyone has different opinions on each hero, but everyone has already tacitly agreed that Gilgamesh will be the final winner.

There are two reasons. The first is that he is so powerful that he has reached the pinnacle of this Holy Grail War, possessing the King's Treasury and the bug-level Sword of Separation!

Second, their masters are far superior to other servants in terms of both personal strength and family influence, such as Enkidu's master and the little Tsubaki guarded by the Pale Knight.

This is definitely its biggest weakness. No matter how strong the servant is, he cannot deny this fatal fact.

For a moment, everyone was already looking forward to it. Gilgamesh looked so awesome, calling everyone a small cultivator and sending someone away with a single blast of his sword!

Twinkle! It's your turn!

Everyone looked at the screen, but soon frowned at the scene on the screen.

Huh? Old man, who are you?

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In the darkness, a slightly glowing black sphere stood in the void.

In the center of the spacious spherical space, a wooden chair quietly floats in the air.

Invisible magical power was wrapped around the wooden chair, and the terrifying aura almost made the surrounding space slightly solidify. In this independent space, a strange wooden chair suddenly appeared here.

Suddenly, a man surrounded by something even more terrifying and vast than this wooden chair sat down on it, and he let out a light breath.

Then the whole space lit up!

He was an old man wearing a gorgeous black robe and with white hair. The wrinkles and age on his face were almost visible to the naked eye.

But no one could ignore his terrifying aura.

The Magic Marshal——Kishua Zelrich Schubin-augu

Also known as the Gem Master!

He stretched out his hand forward, and a book with golden lace suddenly appeared in his hand.

The stars are moving and the space is surrounding us.