Fate: A Hero's Netori Conquest

Chapter 41: Chapter 42: The dead are the greatest, no one will blame you!



  Gilgamesh appeared at the head of the Fuyuki Iron Bridge, his eyes as sharp as a cheetah.

  Iskandar and Weber followed closely behind and stepped onto the bridge that connected their destinies.

  "Rider, where is your chariot?" Gilgamesh asked with a joking smile, "Without your chariot, how can you fight against me?"

  Iskandar shook his head disapprovingly, his eyes gleaming with determination: "The chariot is only a help on my road to conquest, not the source of my courage. Today, I will challenge you, the king of heroes, with my mortal body!"

  Gilgamesh's eyes flashed with admiration: "What a brave conqueror! I admire your courage. Come, let us compete on this battlefield!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, a whirlwind of fiery magic suddenly swept in, distorting the surrounding space.

  When everything returned to calm, they found themselves in an endless desert.

  Under the clear sky, thousands of soldiers were shouting and cheering in the distance. This was the army of King Iskandar.

  Iskandar stood on the top of the sand dune, looking at the army of heroes that were coming like a tide.

  He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Today's opponent is the heroic king who is invincible. Let us use all our strength to show the dominance of the king's army!"

  "Oh oh oh - oh -" the soldiers shouted in unison, shaking the earth and sky.

  Gilgamesh stood at the other end of the desert, his eyes sharp.

  Facing this vast army, he did not show the slightest fear, but instead seemed confident.

  At Iskandar's command, the king's army surged towards Gilgamesh like a tide.

  Amid the rolling dust, the king's army was seen charging towards the enemy with earth-shaking momentum.

  Gilgamesh gazed at the enemy troops that were coming in like a tide, his eyes gleaming with joy.

  Such a powerful enemy is worthy of his full effort.

  He slowly pulled out a strange-looking sword from the king's treasure. Just the moment of drawing the sword made people feel the fear deep in their souls.

  Iskandar saw this, but did not back down.

  He knew that only by taking this blow would he have a chance to defeat the Hero King.

  He took a deep breath and urged his horse to charge towards Gilgamesh.

  "The star that created the separation between heaven and earth!" Gilgamesh raised the sword high and shouted sternly.

  As his shout fell, the sky began to tremble and the earth roared.

  A huge magical force began to shake the laws of the universe.

  The sword flashed, and the whole earth seemed to be torn apart, and a huge abyss appeared out of nowhere.

  Not only was the earth split apart, but even the void was split in two.

  Iskandar's army instantly collapsed before this force, and fled in all directions like sand blown away by a strong wind.

  The sky fell, the earth cracked, and everything returned to nothingness.

  In front of Gilgamesh's anti-world treasure, the king's army seemed so fragile and powerless.

  Iskandar rode on his warhorse and slowly brought Waver back to reality.

  Having lost his chariot, he had no power to fight at all.

  So he put down Weber and made a death charge towards Gilgamesh.

  Of course, the result was that he died in front of Gilgamesh's many treasures.

  Having lost his chariot and his mobility, he became a target at the mercy of others.

  He was bound by the Heaven's Chains and the Sword of Separation pierced his chest.

  Iskandar died just like that.

  Weber couldn't help crying in the distance.

  Gilgamesh spared him and left in spirit form.

  …

  Their earth-shattering battle was certainly felt by Artoria who was far away.

  So she headed towards Fuyuki Bridge.

  A few hundred meters ahead of her, Haru and others were stunned.

  "Piglet, why did she suddenly take a detour? Didn't you say she would definitely go to the Civic Hall?" Circe asked.

  "Uh..." Haru didn't expect this to happen.

  In the original plot, didn't she go to the Civic Hall?

  How did you take a detour to find Gilgamesh?

  "It's okay, the Holy Grail will come soon, and she will definitely go to the Civic Hall again!" Haru said with a smile.

  "How can the Holy Grail descend... The Holy Grail will descend when there are only two servants left, or at least the last three, but we still have four here?" Circe said with a smile.

  Um?

  Oh, yeah…

  Haru patted his head.

  I was only concerned about the original plot points and forgot that I had changed the direction of events.

  In the original plot, Gilgamesh and Iskandar fought one-on-one. After killing Iskandar, only three servants were left in the Holy Grail War.

  So Irisviel's body transformed into the Holy Grail and automatically flew to the Municipal Hall.

  But because Circe is his servant and did not die like Gildred, the situation is not now three servants.

  The Holy Grail will not appear, so Altria has been going to the Civic Hall to find Gilgamesh from beginning to end. Now that Gilgamesh is somewhere else, of course she will take a detour.

  And she might not go to the Civic Hall anymore.

  Damn, this is unpredictable.

  "Hahaha! Piglet, this is the first time your prediction is wrong~!" Circe couldn't help laughing.

  "It's okay, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you guessed wrong. I'll find another chance to help you catch her next time~!"

  Circe held Haru's arm and twisted her waist.

  "Forget it, we ambushed in the wrong place. We can only wait until next time." Haru said with a wry smile.

  At this moment, Circe's expression suddenly became serious.

  "Piglet, the sister you hid in the magic workshop in the sewer is in great pain now!"

  "What?" Haru asked in shock.

  Oh yes!

  Iskandar had just died, and his heroic spirit must have just been injected into Irisviel's body.

  This caused her body to further break down.

  She must be in pain now!

  "Forget about Saber, let's go back quickly and deal with her problems first!" Haru said anxiously.

  "Okay~!"

  So Circe took Haru quickly back to the sewer.

  "ah!"

  "Ahhhh!"

  Irisviel twisted in agony. The injection of Rider's heroic spirit into her made her feel worse than death.

  She had lost all feeling in her limbs and was sweating profusely from the pain.

  In this case, her figure is fully displayed, her beautiful legs are light and gentle, as if they were curves gently drawn on the canvas by a delicate painter.

  Twisting like a dancer, showing off her body curves.

  Haru walked over and held her in his arms.

  "Madam, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Haru comforted.

  "Don't do this…" Irisviel grabbed Haru's clothes and advised: "I know you like me, but don't do this, it's meaningless…"

  "I am the vessel of the Holy Grail. This is my destiny. If one more heroic soul is injected into me, I will become the Holy Grail..."

  "Let go of your feelings. There's no point in liking me..."

  What a kind and gentle girl she is. Even though she has been violated by me, she still thinks of me.

  How can this not make people excited!

  "Madam, listen to me..." Haru said.

  "Don't comfort me... I've been mentally prepared... For your love, I can only say sorry..." Irisviel cried.

  "No, I don't intend to comfort you!" Haru said with a smile.

  "What I want to say is, since you are going to die soon, why don't you put aside all your burdens and moral constraints and have a good time with me?"

  "The dead are the greatest. Your family won't blame you!"

  Irisviel: "…"

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