These Knights of the Round Table, with their unusual focus, didn't seem to find anything wrong with their king eating on such a occasion. After all, isn't it normal to eat when you're hungry?

"My king, let me, the Knight of the Sun, win this victory for you and bring you glory!"

Gao Wenqing was somewhat looking forward to seeing himself win the victory for the king on the screen; otherwise, how could he live up to the king's praise?

Knowing Gao Wenqing's abilities well, Tristan was also full of confidence, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "Ah~ I look forward to your performance, Gao Wenqing!"

"Tsk... Why isn't it me going up?!" Mordred, standing to the side, felt a little annoyed. Wasn't this the perfect opportunity to prove his strength to his father?

Gao Wenqing looked at his opponent with a serious expression, brimming with confidence: "And right now, during those three hours from 9 a.m. to noon, my muscles are incredibly strong!"

"As long as there is sunshine and the King's support, I will never lose!"

[If he can hold out for those three hours before sunset, his power will triple, giving him a perfect storm of opportunity! The advantage lies with me...]

Looking at the confident Gawain, the White Lily Knight paused for a moment, then suddenly said quietly, "But this is indoors, there's no sun here!"

[A sudden remark stunned Gao Wenqing for a moment: "Huh?!"]

The next second, taking advantage of his momentary lapse in concentration, the White Lily Knight thrust forward, sending the Sun Knight, who was still muttering "fearless," flying into the air.

Only then did he realize he had made a fatal mistake, and he shouted in frustration, "Isn't there sunshine?!!"

Gawain is out!

“I understand your reasoning, and you’re right, but Gao Wenqing, this… this is an indoor competition! There are only fluorescent lights, no sunlight!”

"Pfft... It's really funny without the sun! Hahaha, this is hilarious, did the invincible Knight Gawain retreat so hastily?"

"You...this...sigh!!"

Everyone was speechless at the sight of this outcome. All their unspoken thoughts turned into a sigh. Now they knew why their king was still eating—this was truly something to eat!

Bless the World

Kazuma looked at the screen with a mix of amusement and exasperation: "But... you don't have either of those two factors you mentioned (getting Li Hao) to win!"

Although your timing is accurate, the sun? Sorry, this isn't an open-air venue, but an indoor space with only modern technology like fluorescent lights.

As for the king's support? Unfortunately, there wasn't any, because your king is still eating, hasn't even put down his chopsticks yet, so where would he find the time to offer his support?

So I told you from experience a long time ago: don't make promises you can't keep, and make sure you choose a reliable teammate!

The Sixth Singularity in the Type-Moon Universe (For super-exciting novels, visit Feilu Novels!)

"Gao Wenqing...do you have any last words?" Mordred and Lancelot, along with the other knights, placed their treasured artifacts against his neck in perfect unison.

For the sake of the Knights of the Round Table, let's give him a chance to say his last words, because...

Mordred looked up at the dazzling light above Gawain's head. "And this is the hall. How dare you say there's no sunlight indoors?"

You promised to fight for the glory of the king, but this is clearly a fixed match!

With a group of knights holding their Noble Phantasms to his neck, Gawain was sweating profusely: "I don't understand either. Even without sunlight, I shouldn't have lost."

Mordred retorted viciously, "You knew that too?! Then you still say it wasn't a fixed match!"

These words only made things worse, as even Tristan, who wasn't involved, began to suspect that he had fixed the match.

After all, with Knight Gawain's strength, he shouldn't be able to be defeated in one move!

Chapter 611 Swimming Competition! What? You're Venus too?

Type-Moon Fifth World War

“I never imagined that even your Knights of the Round Table would turn into Stars at the Carnival…” Cú Chulainn’s voice sounded somewhat surprised as he looked at this comical scene.

That's right, it was a surprise! He now realized that he wasn't the only one who was unlucky, and his goodwill towards Gawain instantly soared. They were in the same boat!

"That feels much better..." Thinking this, Cú Chulainn, who had been persecuted all along, suddenly felt much more at ease.

"It's not some kind of Kai Xing! Gawain Knight... is very strong!" Artoria explained, her face flushed and her words slightly stammering, trying to save face for her knight.

The voice grew softer and softer, almost inaudible: "Is it possible... that he hasn't eaten enough?"

As she gave this reason, which even she herself probably didn't quite believe, Artoria wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground, inwardly groaning... What are you doing, Gao Wenqing!

Where is your own sun? Where is your eternal charm? Where has your bravery and extraordinary martial arts gone in the Sixth Singularity? You're so weak now that I hardly recognize you!

The invincible Gao Wenqing has finally fallen...

[There wasn't even time to mourn him, and we were already on to the next competition, which was arguably the one with the largest audience!]

[That was the women's swimming competition—a rare sight indeed, with heroic spirits wearing swimsuits!] (Yin Qi Liu Yi Ren Er Yi? 9 Er)

[Queen Medb in a summer swimsuit, goddess Ishtar wearing a swimsuit but also a coat, sexy older sister Camilla, Lilith in a penguin coat, and Tamamo-no-Mae holding an umbrella.]

[Behind them, Oda Nobunaga is gliding along on Okita Souji's back, having a great time!]

Academy City World

"This... is this really a swimming competition?!" Misaka Mikoto's lips twitched slightly as she stared at the screen with a dark expression on her face.

In her opinion, this was no swimming competition; it was clearly a fashion show, just with the runway replaced by a swimming pool!

"Just because you have a good figure doesn't mean you can't stand it!" Misaka Mikoto looked down at her "cup-damaged" self and then looked at the screen with great resentment.

Some were holding umbrellas, some were wearing coats, and some were even playing games! Without exception, everyone was striking their own pose!

These are everyone standing on the diving platform getting ready—but this is a swimming competition, for crying out loud!!

Detective Conan World

"Could it be... that I learned a fake history?!" Conan stared blankly at the screen, his worldview completely shattered.

It's one thing if Okita Souji and Oda Nobunaga were both made into women, but one was a cold-blooded swordsman in the late Edo period and the other was a powerful daimyo in the Sengoku period.

No matter how you look at it, these two seem to have nothing in common. How did they end up hanging out together... and they even seem to be very close friends!

Conan, unable to understand, flipped through the history books overnight and found that between the crooked lines of text were several large characters that were completely unrelated.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief: "So it wasn't me who was wrong, it was the world!"

Seeing this scene, the lazy, top-tier archer, who had just been torn to pieces by his wife, instantly recovered to full health.

"Big sister~~" Orion, dressed as a bear, instantly beamed with happiness and pounced towards the swimming pool.

However, the next second, a familiar scene unfolded once again...

[Pfft, pfft, pfft—!]

[Under Mashu's horrified gaze and Gudako's indifferent stare, countless arrows once again pinned the lecherous little bear to the wall, turning him into a pincushion once more.]

[Below, Artemis, the moon goddess, holds her bow and wears a very kind smile: "Darling, when are you going to cure your habit of sneaking in with the water-playing girls?"]

Is this the current state of crown arches?

Looking at Orion, who was now covered in thorns, everyone felt a little ashamed... He had just been torn to pieces by his wife, when would he learn his lesson!

They really haven't learned their lesson; they're always flirting with death!

Chaldea, the world of Type-Moon

"I want to know, why is the me in that world so calm!" Fujimaru was confused at this moment. Was that really the me from a parallel world? The personality was so different!

Mr. Orion's body was twisted into a pretzel by the stings and stuck next to him, but he didn't even blink!

Can't you at least show some respect? Show a little bit of panic, instead of acting like you're used to it. It makes you look a bit arrogant!

Dr. Roman calmly brewed coffee nearby: "The coronal arch has become a coronal target..."

This is much better than the crown bow. At least the crown target didn't slack off; it really fulfilled its duty and caught the arrows perfectly twice!

But then again, it seems they both descended from the same spirit origin. Artemis fighting Orion, could that be considered suicide?!

Orion, now covered in thorns, was once again forgotten by everyone, because at that moment… amidst thunderous applause, Empress Nero appeared in a swimsuit!

Even the sound of the whistle was drowned out by the thunderous cheers.

"Hmm, it's finally my turn to appear!" Empress Nero, dressed in a swimsuit, stood with her hands on her hips, generously displaying her beauty: "Come on, enjoy watching me until you're mesmerized!"

Unlike that poor, cotton-quilt-wearing king, she was remarkably perceptive of "human nature"...

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The moment the words were spoken, the scene instantly transformed into a press conference for Emperor Nero, with flashes going off everywhere as people frantically took photos to commemorate the occasion.

[The eldest sister, Camilla, wearing sunglasses and with one hand on her hip, looked to the side and said, "Hey, little girl! Why are you the only one getting special treatment?"]

Camila herself is confident she can rival that girl in terms of figure, but why is that little girl surrounded by so many people taking pictures? It makes Camila feel like she's lost.

His Majesty Nero struck another arrogant pose: "Because I am the incarnation of Venus, the goddess of beauty!"

Hearing this, Ishtar couldn't stand it anymore; it was practically a provocation! "Ugh~, how dare you say such a thing to me!"

The two stared at each other with obvious displeasure, finding fault with each other terribly!

"It must be said that His Majesty Nero is indeed full of confidence; just look at that surging aura!"

"Um... if I remember correctly, this is a swimming competition venue, right? Why are we comparing beauty here?"

Looking at the massive beauty contest unfolding before them, viewers outside the video chat began to wonder if they had switched to the wrong channel. Where had the swimming competition gone?

(By the way, Ishtar is one of the prototypes for Venus, the goddess of beauty in Greek mythology!)

Type-Moon Seventh Singularity

"That little Roman girl—! How dare she be so arrogant!" Venus goddess Ishtar gritted her teeth as she stared at the screen. This was definitely a provocation against her status as a goddess.

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