Type-Moon: Shinji Matou Also Wants to Be the Protagonist

An even more dazzling golden torrent surged forth from the magnificent holy sword.

This time, the light was more dazzling than ever before, as if it had completely illuminated the night sky of Fuyuki City.

"what?!"

For the first time, a crack appeared on Gilgamesh's arrogant face, replaced by incredulous astonishment.

He could clearly sense the terrifying power contained within that golden torrent, far exceeding anything he had experienced before.

The chaotic torrent released by the Excalibur clashed violently with the Excalibur, which was blessed by the Round Table Resolution, in the night sky.

This time, it's no longer a one-sided suppression.

The golden light, like an angry sun, forcefully pushed back the crimson chaotic energy by half.

Two destructive forces clashed and tore at each other, emitting a piercing energy shriek.

Space itself twisted and deformed like paper in the face of this force, groaning under its unbearable weight.

Artoria's body trembled violently from the enormous reaction force, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of her mouth.

But her gaze was more determined than ever before.

She could hear it, she could hear a call from the distant past.

Hearing the voices of her comrades-in-arms, her will was with her.

Lancelot seized the fleeting opportunity, unleashing his speed once again, a speed boosted to its limit by [Undamaged Lake Light].

Transforming into a black lightning bolt, it bypassed the center of the energy collision and rushed towards Gilgamesh without regard for anything else.

The "Indestructible Lake Light" in his hand shone with an ominous red light.

The target remained the unhealed wound on Gilgamesh's chest, the one he had left behind.

"You annoying mad dog!"

Gilgamesh roared and did his best to maintain the output of "EA".

Golden ripples of the King's Treasury appeared before him.

Several uniquely shaped magical artifacts shot towards Lancelot with a sharp whooshing sound.

"boom--!!!"

The golden torrent of light, like a dragon breaking free from its restraints, instantly shattered the crimson chaotic energy that was on the verge of collapse.

Then the dazzling light engulfed everything, illuminating the entire Fuyuki City night sky as if it were daytime.

"Was it successful?"

Iskandar, covered in wounds, stopped beside Artoria on his Kamui Wheel and asked.

"He got away!"

Artoria's expression was not good, because her attack had failed to completely defeat Gilgamesh.

At the critical moment, he used a Command Spell to transfer the teleportation.

"Rider, this book..."

Turning to Iskandar, Artoria handed him the grimoire.

However, Iskandar laughed and didn't take it. Instead, he waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"Take it, just help me slap that guy's face hard."

After this battle, Iskandar finally understood.

Every participant in this Holy Grail War has a unique skill, so even with ample magical power, his chances of winning are slim.

"......Thanks!"

Artoria hesitated for a moment, but in the end she did not refuse.

The most likely reason Gilgamesh used Command Spells to teleport is that he teleported to his Master's side.

Meanwhile, Kirei Komine was currently chasing Kiritsugu Emiya, and she also had to hurry over there.

This means that she and Gilgamesh will continue to fight.

At this moment, Kiritsugu Emiya is in extremely poor condition and can no longer guarantee a stable supply of magic power.

Therefore, she does need an extra supply of magic.

She didn't mention having Iskandar join her in the pursuit of Gilgamesh.

She could also see that Iskandar was being severely restrained by Gilgamesh.

Now that the magic furnace has been given to her, if she chases after it, Gilgamesh will probably just finish her off like a super minion.

After a hasty farewell to Iskandar, Artoria went straight to the guild hall.

Aren't you going to say goodbye properly?

After Artoria left, Iskandar could no longer maintain the Kamui Wheel.

He plopped down on a fallen telephone pole and spoke to the figure in the corner.

It was Lancelot who was hiding.

At this moment, his condition was even more miserable than Iskandar's.

Iskandar was seriously injured even from the aftershocks.

Moreover, he had directly faced Lancelot, the Star of the Divergence of Heaven and Earth.

His black armor was mostly shattered, and his exposed body was covered in so much flesh that there wasn't a single piece of undamaged flesh.

His left arm was twisted unnaturally, clearly indicating a broken bone.

Black blood kept gushing from the deep, bone-revealing wound, staining the ground beneath him a glaring dark red.

His breathing was heavy and rapid, each inhale pulling at the wound in his chest, producing a suppressed groan.

Those melancholy eyes were now veiled with a heavy weariness, as if they barely had the strength to lift their eyelids.

Upon hearing Iskandar's question, Lancelot merely turned his head slightly and gave a wry smile.

bid farewell?

The fact that he can still maintain his physical form is already thanks to Shinji's relentless transfer of magic power.

For now, simply maintaining this half-dead state is the greatest support he can provide to Artoria.

The "inevitable yellow rose" is still in his hands.

As long as he is alive, Gilgamesh will always have a wound that keeps bleeding.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Kiritsugu Emiya was rushing through the fire escape of the hall.

His heavy breathing made one wonder if his lungs might give out at any moment.

In fact, it wasn't just his lungs; Kiritsugu Emiya's entire chest was in pain, and he had several broken ribs.

The internal organs may also have suffered significant damage.

This was the price he paid for taking a punch from Kirei Kotomine.

Kiritsugu was no match for Kirei Kotomine; this was a fact he already knew before setting off.

Therefore, Kiritsugu never intended to have a one-on-one duel with Kirei Kotomine from the very beginning.

Just like before, he didn't hesitate to use money to secure cooperation with Iskandar.

Kiritsugu Emiya used his money ability.

He used the connections he had built up through his past experiences to contact some desperate mercenaries.

These mercenaries are notorious killers on the black market, and what's even more interesting is that they value money over their lives.

For money, they'd take on any job, whether it was dealing with someone who looked like a priest or attacking a small army.

Kiritsugu's reward was outrageously high, enough to ensure they would live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

Therefore, these desperate criminals naturally went all out.

Just in case, Kiritsugu Emiya even prepared heavy firepower for them.

However, he still underestimated Kirei Kotomine's strength.

With a defensive artifact given to him by Gilgamesh, he single-handedly unleashed his power within the encirclement.

At the last moment, Kiritsugu Emiya detonated the bombs that had been secretly placed throughout the battle, burying the mercenary and Kirei Kotomine underground before escaping.

The bad news is that Kirei Kotomine is not dead and is still hunting him down.

The good news is, he found Alice!

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Chapter 94: Choosing More

"Alice".

Kiritsugu Emiya's icy expression completely crumbled, and he ran onto the stage in a panic.

A cold, large hand touched Irisviel's bloodless face.

In the past, when he did this, Irisviel would always return his smile with a bright smile.

But this time, he received no response.

Irisviel's crimson eyes had lost their luster.

No matter how Kiritsugu Emiya called out to her, Irisviel did not respond.

Emiya Kiritsugu was also very familiar with this look; it was the same look in the eyes of the Einzbern artificial humans who had no sense of self.

'Da~Da~Da~'

Kirei Kotomine's footsteps came from not far away.

Kirei Kotomine's clothes were somewhat disheveled as she walked out of the corridor, but they were not damaged.

Only two small cuts remained on his face from the shards of debris thrown up by the explosion.

Dealing with the remaining mercenaries and emerging from the buried underground hall didn't take him too long.

The reason we only caught up now is because something happened on Gilgamesh's side.

He waited for a while, only using a Command Spell to summon Gilgamesh back at the last moment.

Gilgamesh was even more disheveled than before when he was summoned back.

Her once meticulously styled long golden hair was now disheveled and plastered to her sweaty forehead and neck.

A few strands of hair were even scorched and charred by the energy.

His magnificent golden armor was covered in cracks, and several deep, bone-revealing wounds were visible on his exposed skin.

One of the wounds, located on the chest, was constantly oozing bright red blood.

It was Lancelot who seized the opportunity and left behind an incurable wound.

The sword of discord, symbolizing absolute authority, the Star of Discord, was stuck diagonally in the ground beside him.

The runes on the sword were dim, indicating that they had been greatly depleted in the previous clash.

His breathing was no longer as long and steady as before, but carried a hint of barely perceptible heaviness.

Those red eyes, which were always filled with arrogance and mockery, now flickered with suppressed anger and a rare hint of weariness.

If Kirei Kotomine hadn't used his Command Spell in time, this proud King of Heroes might have really capsized tonight.

Seeing the disheveled Gilgamesh, Kirei Kotomine said nothing, but simply left with a pleasant smile.

He still had to continue pursuing Kiritsugu Emiya.