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Fate/unlimited sword system

A Young man Died and Reborn during the Fourth War of Fate series as Shirou, who only wanted to live a peaceful life, encountered various events, including a murderous maniac, system awakening, unlimited sword system, summoning of servants, and entering the Holy Grail War. This the Story of young man from Modern world who wanted to Survive in Holy Grail War.

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67 Chs

Chapter 26

"I see... Did you kill the Assassin with that...".

Rider pressed his chin and stared at the handfuls of different shapes of Noble Phantasm that appeared behind Archer.

At the same time, after seeing Archer's posture that could attack at any moment, both Lancer and Saber quickly retreated in front of their Master.

'If Gilgamesh also appears, then the next thing is ..." Shirou, who was protected by Lancer, squinted slightly in thought.

'Berserker...!'

"Humph!". Archer's crimson eyes swept over the crowd with contempt, and then snorted.

The treasures in the golden giant wall hovering in the air behind him leaned downward at this moment, and they were ready to go!

At this moment, an uninvited guest broke into the battlefield ————

"Uh-ah...!!!" A being that exuded pitch-black magic rushed into the center of the Servants.

In some unknown corner, a figure hides in the shadows.

"Tosaka Tokitomi, it's up to me to destroy your Archer!".

...

His figure can only be described as a "shadow". The tall, broad-shouldered man was covered in armor.

But it's not the same as Saber's full-body silver armor and Archer's extravagant gold armor.

The man's armor was black.No delicate decorations, no polished colors. Darkness, hellish blackness.

Even his face was covered by the helmet, and deep in the tiny cracks of the helmet, only the glow of his eyes burning like fire could be seen.

The Servants who have already appeared possessed the element of "madness", which the Black Knight does not have.

Artoria, Diarmuid, Iskandar, the conquering king, and Archer, the golden Archer, whose name is unknown, each possess "luxury".

This is a place where heroic spirits can boast, and the appreciation and longing of the people for the legends they have created and the honor they have brought are the necessary elements for them to become "noble phantasm".

But the new Black Knight lacks those elements, barely resembling the Assassin's appearance. The darkness that wraps around the black armor is definitely a "negative wave".

So, instead of calling him a heroic spirit, it's better to call him a resentful spirit or something like ...that

"Oh, King of Conquest, won't you invite him?". Lancer encouraged the King of Conquest.

"That guy can't look at it, it's not the type of ... who can communicate normally." The King of Conquest shook his head, then looked down at Waver .

"Boy, how powerful is that guy?"

"No, I don't know! I can't see it at all!". Waver looked at the blackened Servant with some horror.

"What, you're a Master, right? It's like where it's strong, there's weak, you should be able to see these things, right?".

Each Master is able to identify other Servants' stats, such as Stamina, Agility, etc., ...

"I—I can't see it! that black guy must be Servant, yes, but I can't tell the state or anything else!". Waver looked at the black Servant blankly, scared.

At this time, Shirou suddenly spoke.

"That's Berserker, he's able to hide his stats. "

Berserker is Lancelot, and his possession of For Someones Glory has the ability to hide his stats.

Of course, Shirou naturally didn't plan to give such a detailed matter to others, and it didn't matter if it was just an easy to deduce information about the rank.

"Berserker ..." Rider's eyes lit up when he heard Shirou's words.

"I see, no wonder I can't see through it. "

waver showed the same expression, and then, suddenly noticing something, looked at Shirou.

Waver 's expression was full of surprise when he found out that it was a child who looked to be only 7 or 8 years old.

"How can it be a child...?".

Rider, who heard waver's surprised voice, raised his wide palm and patted him on the back.

"In our day, it was not uncommon for even children to take up arms and fight to the death over food. "

"That was your time, and the current times have long since changed!". Waver retorted.

Rider didn't answer his rebuttal, but raised his hand to Waver 's forehead again.

"Ah————!!!h" Waver screamed and began to roll on the chariot.

While the farce was going on here, Archer, who was originally standing on the street lamp, suddenly felt that he had been ignored after Berserker came out, and suddenly frowned unhappily.

A mere mongrel dares to steal the limelight from this king?

Archer, who had this sentence in his mind, glanced at Berserker out of the corner of his eye.

Berserker was equally undaunted to set his sights on Archer.

In an instant, Archer's face was distorted with anger.

And the golden giant wall behind him also rotated, and various types of treasures were also aimed at Berserker at this moment!

"Hmph, at least please me with your dying woes, you bastard!"

Whoosh ——————!

The spear and sword flew out suddenly, and the speed tore through the air, and there was a roar!

Boom ————!

As if a cannonball had hit, the violent explosion swept the ground and spread smoke and dust.

Everyone's vision was clouded by scattered dust. Everyone held their breath and stared intently at the center of the smoke.

There, a black figure appeared unscathed, and in his hand, he still clutched the longsword that Archer had thrown.

And that spear, the long sword that Berserker had snatched, slashed it directly!

"How dare you touch the king's treasure with your dirty hands, and you are in such a hurry to die?"

Archer's crimson eyes instantly released a monstrous killing intent.

The next moment, the golden giant wall rippled, and the golden ripples behind him, which were originally only a few stripes, began to grow more and more, and finally even spread to dozens of ripples.

Dozens of powerful noble Phantasm were revealed, and both Saber and Rider gasped. Waver exclaimed even more.

"With so many treasures, how can this be ...!?".

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