Chapter 390: The Magic Eye Awakened by Residual Pain
Blazing light filled the field of vision, which should not be seen in the middle of the night, like the sun. The rushing torrent of light almost burned out the night, and the moonlight became dim and violent in front of it. Gorgeous.
The buildings overhead fell apart under the stream of light, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly increased, as if it had gone straight from late winter to early spring to midsummer.
Both flesh and blood and steel disappeared in this torrent of light. The weak struggle was swallowed up by the stronger light. Unparalleled violence fell from the sky. Everyone was avoiding the falling light. It was obvious that this servant had just appeared. He didn't care about the armistice agreement at all.
"Haha! That's right! Look up to the sky! Prostrate on the ground! Bow down and proclaim yourself!"
A huge whale-like ship cruised in the clouds, emitting a brilliance comparable to that of the sun. A man with a naked upper body was seen looking down at everything from a high altitude, standing on the bow of the ship, with his hands spread exaggeratedly.
“The King of Kings has come here, and when you see my light, that’s when you will disappear from this world!”
The golden eyes of the sun reflected Tokyo at night. He just kept laughing, overlooking the four cavalry who were escaping hastily below. Although there was an armistice agreement in front of them, if they died here, they could only blame themselves for being too aggressive. Weaker.
………
"The Dark Night Sun Boat turns out to be the emperor of a foreign country."
Archer easily dodged the torrent of light falling from the sky. Looking at the ship emitting endless brilliance, he couldn't help but sigh. Even if he had no way of knowing things during his lifetime, as a servant who was instilled with modern knowledge, he could still Identify the sun boat recited in ancient Egyptian mythology.
There are only a handful of heroic spirits in Egypt who can use this as a treasure, and the King of Gods is one of them.
【Something needs to be done.】
As soon as this idea came to mind, Archer dismissed it. He shook his head slowly. The sun ship above that was constantly projecting light was too far away from the ground. Even if the arrow could fly high into the sky, it would not be able to shoot it down.
The entire building was crumbling under the bombardment of light flow, and criss-crossing cracks spread on the walls in all directions. The targets they needed to attack, whether alive or dead, had all disappeared in the blazing light.
The target of the crusade has been confirmed to have disappeared, and the armistice agreement has lost its effectiveness. However, the god-king has not taken it seriously. In his eyes, the four knights are like wild beasts in the Colosseum, even if they can show their fangs and Claws, but the final result can only be killed.
Mikael had already taken advantage of the chaos and slipped away. His goal was not to complete the crusade, nor to take advantage of the opportunity to deal with the cavalry, but simply to collect information.
The appearance of the Dead Apostles was also designed by him, just to lure out all the remaining six people and six cavalry hidden in Tokyo. No master can refuse the temptation of a command spell.
His goal has been basically achieved. Except for Assassin, who has no news yet, it can be said that Mikael knows the information about the other five people and five riders. He has designed a complete vertical and horizontal plan, and the appearance of Rider Made up the last link in the plan.
Facing the overwhelming advantage of Rider, I am afraid that some of the Masters who are secretly peeking here can no longer sit still, right?
Mikael felt a little proud in his heart. Maybe some magicians had realized that this crusade was just [bait], but driven by greed, he finally decided to bite it.
However, his good mood did not last long. The connection with the Master was suddenly and silently cut off, and the supply of magic power was interrupted. All the circumstances pointed to the only answer, that is, the magician as the Master was already there.
Out of this Holy Grail War.
——And being out often means death.
He hurriedly returned to the stronghold at the harbor. The barrier was complete and there were no traces of fighting around him. Although Niga Seiji was a little nervous, he was still basically qualified as a magician. He was wiped out in the magic workshop.
There is no chance to even use the Command Seal, not even a Servant can do it.
All the people in the Renhe family lost their breath. There were no injuries on their bodies, and the expressions on their faces were as usual. It seemed that there was a power that wiped them out in an instant.
Magic power surged, and Mikael held both guns. He could feel the strange breath behind the door. The culprit who did all this did not leave, but stayed here, waiting for someone to return.
He gently pushed open the ajar door, and the bright moonlight flowed out through the crack of the door like mercury, engulfing him.
………
Ten minutes ago, a certain hotel.
"Another bottle of Dom Perry."
Under the expectant gaze of the waitress beside him, Renhe Seiji waved his hand and ordered another bottle of the most expensive champagne in the store.
"Guest, you are really heroic. I think you look like Oda Nobunaga."
The girl in pink kimono smiled coquettishly and handed Niga Seiji a glass of wine. Her fair skin was like fine porcelain, and the looming ditch on her chest made him a little distracted.
He took the wine from the girl's glass, and then hugged her slender waist, the faint fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose. A hint of helplessness flashed in the girl's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and she could only cater to the oil on his body.
The benevolence congratulated Zheng'er, forcing a smile on his face.
In fact, it was not a forced smile. The commission from a bottle of Dom Pérignon was tens of thousands. She just simply hated the man in front of her, but this did not prevent her from squeezing money from this man.
"Haha - who is just Oda Nobunaga? He is just a waste that fell to Honnoji Temple. The great achievements that I, Seiji Niga, will accomplish are much greater than him!"
Renhe Zheng'er drunkenly drank the wine in the glass and spoke in a slurred manner, showing undisguised disdain in his words.
"Uncle, you are drunk, and now is not the time to celebrate."
The young man on the side reminded him loudly.
"Shut up, Sosuke, I'm not drunk yet. I've worked so hard for the Higa family, can't I just enjoy it!!"
When Renhe Zheng'er looked at his nephew, he suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his heart. He originally thought that this nephew was different from other family members, but now he saw that they were all the same. They all wished that he would die and become the head of the Renhe family.
Serve the master.
He waved his hand and slapped the young man on the face, "Get back here."
Niga Sosuke covered the swollen right side of his face, his eyes were lowered, and his fists were clenched in an invisible position. If he could kill this uncle and replace him, he would have done it long ago.
【Patience, patience...】
He took a deep breath, with a flattering look on his face, "Uncle, it's really my fault, so I'll leave first."
"Get out of here, get out of here."
Renhe Zheng'er waved his hands impatiently, and then shouted, "Another bottle of Dom Perry!"
Soon a girl with light brown skin came over holding a drink. Her delicate skin was looming under her white dress. With an exotic style, she walked lightly to Renhe Seiji's side and touched him like a dragonfly touching water.
Leaving a kiss on the cheek.
It seemed that some flames were ignited in my heart, everything became ambiguous, even consciousness and thinking stopped.
Renhe Seiji breathed rapidly, indulged in the beauty, and ended his twenty-year life in a heart-stirring sweet kiss.
His lifeless body fell forward feebly. After a while, when he saw that he was motionless, the bartender put her finger in front of his nose and found that he was no longer breathing.
"ah--!"
In the chaos, the girl with an exotic style had already disappeared. She left quietly without taking a single cloud with her.
Niga Sosuke looked at his uncle's cold body, his eyes fell on the dark command spell, and there was a hint of undisguised surprise and desire in his eyes.