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Chapter 74 Sad~The great hero king fell again

Afternoon, Tohsaka Residence.

"Matou Weng, long time no see, why are you so anxious to see me today?"

Tokiomi Tosaka sat elegantly on the sofa, his eyes sweeping over Link and Kotomine Kirei who arrived with Matou Zouken, and his heart sank.

He has been friends with Kotomine Rimasa for many years, and he also agrees that his disciple Kotomine Kirei is an upright person, but his disciple's humble expression now does not seem normal.

Magicians have too many ways to control a person, even if that person was once an outstanding representative of the Templar Church.

[However, they really came to the wrong place. 】

Tokiomi Tosaka showed a certain determination to win. Whether it was his magic workshop or the most powerful heroic servant archer this year, they were enough to solve all the troubles.

He silently activated the barrier to isolate himself from the people opposite him. As for Kotomine Kirei?Of course he will save people if he can, but he will never do it for the purpose of saving people. He is an orthodox magician. The only thing that makes him different from other magicians is his love for his daughter, but he still cannot resist the pursuit of the path of magic. , let alone a disciple.

To his surprise, Matou Zouken did not sit down, but stood behind the strange man like a servant, with Kotomine Kirei on the left and right.

Tokiomi Tosaka already had a guess in his mind. The other party's burly figure and very different painting style were undoubtedly almost consistent with the portrait given by the government. Yesterday, he just sent a disciple to handle this matter in the name of the Holy Church. …

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the man glance sideways at the window. The window cracked with a bang, and the barrier attached to it also shattered.

Behind the broken window, a familiar face appeared. It was the archer with his arms folded, belonging to his servant.

"It turns out that there are such powerful humans in this era." The archer looks like a young man with blond hair and red eyes and a slender build. He is wearing black and white casual clothes. He looks at Link with admiration and clapped gently with both hands.

Even in his eyes, the physical strength of the man in front of him can be ranked high. This is not the level of magic or anything else, but the real physical strength shown outside.

In the name of the king, the human warrior in front of him was the physically strongest guy he had ever seen among humans.

"Heroic Spirit." Link supported his chin with one hand and tapped slowly on the armrest of the sofa with the other, and said casually: "Now that you are here, don't hide in the dark and peek."

The young man's face darkened and his eyes were filled with strong ill will. He admitted that the other party was a warrior, but he could never offend the majesty of a king. He opened his mouth and said: "Za..."

"call!"

Both the sound and the wind came late, and the barrier seemed to be completely non-existent. Before the young man could say anything, he was already grabbed by a majestic and burly figure holding the lower half of his face, and his body was Shaking slightly in mid-air.

"I am a civilized person now and don't want to scold you." Link said slowly.

But the young man was already extremely angry, and the light of countless noble phantoms lit up behind him, because the barbarian in front of him, who kept saying that he was a civilized man, was using unknown means to pass all kinds of dirty words into his head!
【Dog breed! 】

[You hemorrhoids living in shit’s eyes, you pig-like things, you actually want to insult me! 】

[...] Tokiomi Tosaka was shocked. The opponent's intensity caused his head to shut down at a certain moment. When he reacted later, he found that his heroic spirit was throwing the Noble Phantasm at the entire Tosaka family's yard. It's still the kind of indiscriminate bombing.

Should I use a command spell to stop it?

This idea flashed through his head, and then he rejected it directly. The strange man's power completely ignored the barrier he set up in his magic workshop, and other familiars, evil spirits, etc. were in vain. He was able to fight against the heroic spirits. The magician was unable to cope with the power and speed that even the legendary King of Heroes could not react to.

Comforting himself over and over in his mind, Tokiomi Tosaka exited the living room heartbroken, and with the help of the preset magic, he ran towards the basement, preparing to retreat from the first battlefield.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Explosions sounded one after another, countless Noble Phantasms were blown up in the most wasteful way, and the entire Tohsaka Residence was blasted into the sky within a few seconds.

Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, the embarrassed Kotomine Kirei and the seemingly unharmed Matou Zouken stood on the edge of the ruins of the house, quietly waiting for the result.

The loyal servant unconditionally believes that the master will win, while the controlled stinking bug is looking forward to the sudden death of the master. However, ironically, it is the disgusting bug that is the first to know that the master is unscathed.

Two confronting figures were revealed on the ruins. Link's upper body clothes were blown away, revealing his swollen muscles. The blackness on them was the erosion of magic power. The trousers on his lower body were not damaged at all, and he still managed to maintain his dignity. The one on the opposite side was The young man put on a golden armor, the lower half of his face was almost completely torn off, his teeth were missing, and the anger between his eyebrows was almost uncontrollable.

"The power is enough." Link's deep voice sounded, and the smoke quickly dissipated. He shook off the outer layer of skin that had been magically transformed. "It's a pity that the accuracy is a bit poor."

Although the Golden Heroic Spirit was angry, he was not as proud as he was at the beginning. The opponent was stronger than he thought. Even he thought the opponent was an extremely difficult enemy, so he reached out and pulled out a strange weapon from the air. .

The three connected cylinders rotate slowly and alternately like a mortar. The length of the hilt and hilt are similar to those of European medieval long swords, but the tip of the sword is a spiral-shaped blunt blade.

"Destroy you with one blow." The golden heroic spirit was extremely angry but calmed down. He wanted to destroy everything nearby at once. Only in this way can he calm down his offended anger.

"Heaven and Earth are opened—" The cylinder on the weapon began to rotate faster.

"You seem to be releasing something interesting——" Link's voice sounded in his ears like a ghost.

"You don't really think that no one will pay attention to you if you just stand there and use your moves."

"Fighting is not a stage play, bastard."

"Stab it!" The golden heroic spirit's eyes were filled with astonishment as if he had been attacked by a sneak attack. His body was torn apart, his head fell to the ground slumped, and the most powerful Noble Phantasm that was half activated in the air quickly dissipated.

Link tore off the scrapped skin tissue on his chest, his expression a little confusing. He had obviously been beaten like that. Why did this guy who was read as a hybrid king and wrote as a hero king have the confidence to threaten his opponent and declare the same thing? Do you think you can't die fast enough?
Unfortunately, the power of that Noble Phantasm has indeed reached the standard that can hurt him, but its nature is somewhat special. He realizes that once Fuyuki City is excessively destroyed, it is likely that the battlefield between him and Yabuki Shingo will be destroyed in advance.

He doesn't have the second true intention to pay rent to Alaya and Gaia in a straight line.

(End of this chapter)