On the east side of the Mito River, the Fuyuki Church stands quietly in the new capital. As the residence of the supervisor of this Holy Grail War, it is a neutral zone where followers and masters are not allowed to fight. Someone pushed open the door here early in the morning.
"Ah - you are... the twentieth ancestor of the Dead Apostles [The Fool]!"
Kotomine Riko was looking at the young man in front of him. Although the young man had a soft and warm smile on his face, it was this warmth that made him shudder.
"What are you doing here?!"
He asked in a deep voice, and the black key slipped into his hand silently. Although it was very likely that it would be ineffective against this monster that had defeated the [Crown], as a priest of the Holy Church, he was not allowed to be useless.
Those who resist will be killed.
"Isn't it obvious? If there was a fly hovering over the delicious food in front of you, would you fight it off?"
Mikael just looked at the old man in front of him with a smile and said casually.
"Of course, according to my personal experience, it is easier to just swat the fly to death."
Whoosh——
Without too many words, he was greeted by the speeding black keys. At the same time, Kotomine Rimasa's body suddenly exerted force, closing the distance between him and Mikael at an extremely fast speed. It is difficult to imagine such a person.
The kind-hearted old man could actually unleash such a majestic attack.
Click——
The magic barrier of self-discipline defense opened, and the Black Key's sword woven with magical power hit it and shattered instantly. It did not even cause Mikael any trouble, but Kotomine Rimasa never did.
If you expect the black keys to cause any damage, it's just to attract Mikael's attention.
During this period, he successfully got close to Mikael's body. As a master of Bajiquan, Kotomine Rimasa directly used the most ferocious move in Bajiquan - the tiger climbs the mountain hard. In those days, Dongfang's
Martial arts master Li Shuwen used this move to defeat all the invincible fighters in the world.
His right foot quickly fell forward, and he immediately turned to the right, inserted his left leg from the outside of Mikael's right leg to the back to form a trip leg, and used his left elbow from the horse stance to attack Mikael's heart.
At the same time, he quickly turned to the left, suddenly raised his right knee, hit Mikael's crotch hard, and hit his chin with his right fist.
A set of attacks came down like flowing clouds and flowing water, with a different kind of beauty. But that was it, the white arms were forcefully inserted into his rhythm and grabbed his throat.
"Hmm..."
Kotomine Rimasa's face turned red, and he struggled hard, but the air flowing around him seemed to turn into a solid body, tightly restraining him in it, making it impossible for his limbs and body to move at all.
"The moves are very beautiful. If you go to the circus, it will probably become a very popular performance item. After all, it is like a juggling thing in your hands."
Mikael shook his head, increased the strength of his hand, heard a click, and instantly crushed Kotomine Rimasa's throat.
He glanced at the church in front of him, and finally focused on the pure white cross, and then nailed the body of Kotomine Rimasa to it with black keys. Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, as if he sensed something, and Mikael saw
Looking out the window, I saw that the second tallest building in Fuyuki City had collapsed.
"Emiya Kiritsugu's actions are really decisive."
Turning his attention to the body of Kotomine Rimasa again, Mikael looked at the cross dyed red, and suddenly felt a little bit evil.
He stretched out his finger, dipped it in blood and wrote on the ground "The murderer, Emiya Kiritsugu." This sentence, whether Kotomine Kirei believed it or not, could at least cause some trouble for Emiya Kiritsugu.
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"It seems I'm still late."
Light sighs echoed in the auditorium. Michael looked in the direction of the door and saw a thin young man standing there with his back to the light, his handsome face full of regret.
"Actually, it doesn't make any difference whether you come early or late. After all, the effort required to kill one fly is not much different from that of two flies."
Mikael stood up. He didn't know the young man in front of him, but he was familiar with the department he belonged to. In other words, there was no Dead Apostle who didn't know the famous name of the Burial Agency, although the reputation was not very good.
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"What a shameless statement, it's just a corpse!"
The young man looked at the body of Kotomine Rimasa that was nailed to the cross, and a trace of gloom flashed in his green eyes. To him, this was a naked blasphemy against the Lord, and no member of the Holy Church could
Tolerate this behavior.
"Are you a newcomer to the burial agency? Why haven't I seen you before?"
"Frost Bolkiah, codename [Executioner], is a reserve member of the Burial Agency."
"Oh—it turns out to be a reserve force."
Mikael patted his head and said with a sudden realization, "But who gave you the reserve courage to come to trouble me? Could it be your master?"
"My lord, hahaha - of course it is my lord! Don't be too arrogant with just a corpse. Under the power of my lord, just the ancestor of the Dead Apostles doesn't matter!"
Frost suddenly laughed, his emerald eyes instantly dyed purple, and his enthusiastic and arrogant words made him feel like a different person. He suddenly grabbed the bench next to him and threw it at Mikael with all his strength.
"Hey, is it possible that the only way to bury institutions now is to throw chairs? I didn't use this technique in junior high school. It's too childish."
Mikael raised his lips slightly, facing the bench that was approaching at a rapid speed, without even opening the defensive barrier, he blew it up in the air with a backhand palm, and the broken wood shards were shot out with stronger power,
The clothes on Frost's body were cut open, revealing the silver hard body underneath.
"How is it possible? Now let me show you the majesty of the Lord!"
Frost's figure instantly appeared in front of Mikael, his white gloves were torn apart by the strong wind, and his silver fists shone with a faint white light.
When faced with this layer of radiant light, the defensive magic formula that Mikael set up in front of him was like a crunchy biscuit, being shattered easily. Although its power was only equivalent to an ordinary anti-personnel Noble Phantasm,
However, that layer of radiant light is undoubtedly the enemy of the Dead Apostles.
"A gift from the Lord?"
Mikael naturally recognized the origin of this layer of radiant light. Unexpectedly, someone in the Holy Church actually received the Lord's gift again. Ordinary Dead Apostles, even if the ancestor of the Dead Apostles is hit, will be severely damaged, because of this gift
It represents absolute restraint against the Death Apostles.
No wonder that even though he knew that he had defeated Mei Lian, this reserve named Frost still dared to come to visit him. If he were still a Dead Apostle, he would indeed feel very troublesome, and even being punished would not be impossible.
It's a pity that the power of the gift is only reflected in the restraint of Dead Apostles. In other words, in the face of the existence of non-Dead Apostles, this layer of light is just a pure and harmless light.
Under Frost's astonished gaze, Mikael received the punch that contained a gift without any damage, then grabbed his head with his backhand and slammed it to the ground.
boom--!
Along with the deafening sound, the ground sank, and thick cracks spread rapidly to the surroundings. Even the entire Fuyuki Church was shaking violently, and it seemed that there was a risk of collapse at any time.