Anime Crossover: You're actually a dragon in all the worlds!

However, at that moment, a voice rang out!

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and it was Lin Ye who spoke.

"Lin Ye, you..." At this moment, the Queen looked at Lin Ye in front of her. She was at her most helpless, and she had begun to doubt herself. She desperately needed someone to stand behind her. But she never expected that the person who would stand up for her would be Lin Ye.

"Iskandar, you've really mastered the art of twisting the facts. Indeed, those who become kings are all different."

Although Iskandar gives the impression of being rather rugged, Lin Ye knows very well that he is a man who is shrewd beneath his rough exterior. Indeed, it makes sense; if Iskandar were truly a rather unintelligent king, how could he have conquered a territory spanning Eurasia?

"Hmm? Lin Ye, do you think what I said is wrong?" Iskandar looked at Lin Ye in front of him, and he was very curious as to why Lin Ye would suddenly stand up.

“Of course not.” Lin Ye shook his head directly. “Logically speaking, you are all kings, while I am just a commoner. I have no sense of participation in your discussion on the kingly way. But precisely because of this, I feel that I have more say, because my starting point is completely different from yours.”

"Oh?" Hearing Lin Ye say that, Iskandar looked at Lin Ye curiously. "Then tell me, why do you think I'm wrong?"

"Of course it's because... from the beginning until now, you and Gilgamesh have never considered the feelings of the people."

Chapter 155 The Round Table King's Chef Team! Now Available!

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"The people's feelings? Lin Ye, didn't you hear me just now? I said that the king should be the most selfish and greedy, and the people should live for the king, not the other way around."

Iskandar shook his head. He had already expressed his opinion and felt there was no need to repeat himself, but Lin Ye did not think so.

Lin Ye admitted that Iskandar's speech was exceptionally charismatic and captivating. Even when watching the anime years ago, Lin Ye was once captivated by it and strongly endorsed Iskandar's chauvinistic approach. However…

After Lin Ye finished watching the anime, he couldn't fall asleep and kept tossing and turning. When he reread Iskandar's speech, all he could see was the word "cannibalism".

Is it also right to portray greed as righteous, lust as the way of the king, and tyrants as wise rulers?

Lin Ye overturned everything Iskandar had said before.

Many people who watch The Feast of Kings put themselves in the shoes of the three kings.

Then they'll think, "If I become king, I'll definitely enjoy life like Gilgamesh and be as greedy as the King of Conquerors. As for the King of Knights... why should I go through all that trouble to save others? What do other people's lives have to do with me?"

If you think this way, you've fallen right into Iskandar's trap. The reason is simple... Who are we? We are the people, not kings. Just as Iskandar said, his words made people yearn for the kingship he described, and then they forgot that they are not Iskandar at all, but just ordinary people.

What if we look at it from an ordinary person's perspective? If you were given the choice to lead an oppressor, a conqueror, or a savior, who would you choose?

"Is Artoria's path of benevolence wrong? Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. Is it wrong to serve the country and its people? Is it wrong to save a country from dire straits? Is it right to abandon the people and choose to indulge in personal pleasure?"

Iskandar, I admit your path to conquest is appealing, but from the perspective of the common people, I would much rather have a leader who is a saintly figure dedicated to his country and its people, rather than a warmongering, selfish tyrant. And…”

At this point, Lin Ye smiled and looked at Iskandar in front of him, saying...

"Moreover, the only reason your path to power didn't fail was because your subordinates weren't strong enough. If you hadn't collapsed halfway and had instead reached the east of Asia, you probably would have been taught a lesson."

In 356 BC, Iskandar had already reached the Mauryan Empire. One more step and he would have reached the Central Plains, where he would have encountered the Seven Warring States. Although Emperor Zheng of Qin had not yet emerged at that time, if a real war had broken out between figures like Duke Xiao of Qin, Duke Huan of Qi, Shang Yang, Bai Qi, Pang Juan, and Sun Bin, Iskandar might not have won.

Lin Ye stopped there, feeling that he had said enough.

At this point, Lin Ye looked at the King beside him and said again, "I believe that as a king, whether a sage or a tyrant, there is at least one thing that must be done, and that is... I walk my own path, and no matter what others say, it cannot shake my resolve."

Hearing Lin Ye's words, the King suddenly realized the truth. "That's right, how could I be so easily swayed by Iskandar's words?"

Now that I've made my choice, I can just keep going. As for what other people think... what does it have to do with me?

In an instant, the King's eyes were filled with gratitude as he looked at Lin Ye.

"well said!"

Then a voice rang out.

Swish swish swish swish swish!

Six figures appeared directly behind our king! These five figures were none other than the six Knights of the Round Table who had descended upon this world! They had been there all along, but had not shown themselves because they sensed the inappropriateness of the occasion.

But now, you dare to talk back to our King! Do you know that the Knights of the Round Table are all King fans? How can we tolerate this? So at this moment, led by Consul Agraven, six people jumped out!

And the one who just spoke was none other than our King's Iron Knight! Agraven!

"you………"

Our Queen looked at the six Knights of the Round Table before her, and at that moment, she felt a strong sense of support. Meanwhile, Gilgamesh, standing to the side, smiled disdainfully at the six Knights.

"Tch, they're just a bunch of mongrels, and... they seem to be a bunch of mongrels who betrayed you."

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Valhalla has no concept of time, so he naturally already knew about Artoria's affair. He looked at Agravain, who was at the head of the group, and then coldly said...

“Agrave, Gawain, you two seem to be Morgan’s sons, right? She sent you to Saber’s side so that you would destroy her, didn’t she?”

“So what if it is?” Agravan met Gilgamesh’s gaze without backing down. “My mother is my mother, and we are us. It is because of the King’s charisma that we have seen the future of Great Britain. The King is the King we will always recognize. As for our origins? The King has no objection, so where do you get the objection?”

Ok?

Agrave really isn't afraid of Gilgamesh at all. Well, which Knight of the Round Table is afraid of death? Besides, he's already a Heroic Spirit, long dead. At most, he'll just return to Valhalla. What can you do to me?

..... .. ...

"I!!!" Gilgamesh was taken aback, but he wasn't the type to suffer a loss. Instantly, he turned his gaze to Tristan beside him.

"Hey! You're the one who said King Arthur doesn't understand people's hearts, aren't you? Aren't you very dissatisfied with this king? Then why have you come here?"

“I was blind, I regret it, is that not allowed?” Tristan pointed to his blind eyes.

Golden and sparkly…

You just say you regret it?! Don't you have any principles left?!

But little did Gilgamesh know that Tristan truly regretted his actions. Because in the world of FGO, he witnessed what it meant to be utterly "unfeeling of human nature." The Lion King, in her pursuit of her ideal kingdom, engaged in indiscriminate slaughter, swiftly and decisively eliminating the Knights of the Round Table who opposed her; she steadfastly upheld her beliefs. Ignoring the process and focusing on the outcome, Camelot was almost perfect—the ideal king, the most perfect king. But what was the result? Countless skeletons lay buried beneath the walls of Camelot.

Seeing Tristan's response, Gilgamesh stopped paying him any attention. Shamelessness is invincible; what could he do to someone who had already admitted their mistake?

Then Gilgamesh looked at Lancelot on the side and said, "What can you say about that?"

"Lancelot, and what about you? You betrayed your king for a woman, and you dare to call yourself loyal?"

Chapter 156 Mordred is actually Chef Wang?

As the saying goes, "Don't insult someone by revealing their shortcomings, and don't hit someone in the face," Gilgamesh's words directly hit Lancelot's sore spot throughout his life.

However, Lancelot did not shy away from the topic at this moment. On the contrary, he looked at Gilgamesh in front of him with unwavering eyes and said...

"Aren't there any corrupt officials or criminals under your rule? Even the most wise king can't be all-encompassing. My mistake is mine, not the king's. I'm the one who should be punished, not the king!"

Lancelot finally said what he had been wanting to say for a long time. These words had been weighing on his mind for a long time, and after saying them, he felt much lighter.

“If my king commands me to die, I will not resist. If my king commands me to live, I will not doubt the ‘523’ rule. But Gilgamesh, by what right do you use my mistakes to criticize my king!”

Gilgamesh really didn't expect Lancelot to say that, but Lancelot's words made him think more highly of him.

"Very good, you can distinguish right from wrong, much better than that mad dog, but..."

Finally, Gilgamesh turned his gaze to Mordred, without even glancing at Bedivere. Everyone knew that Bedivere was a loyal follower of the King of Knights, 1500 years ago! 1500 years and he still hadn't forgotten his mission as a knight. In contrast, Zouken Matou went from being a righteous hero to a disgusting old worm in just 500 years.

Looking at the culprit who had destroyed Great Britain, Gilgamesh asked...

"And you, Mordred? You are a traitorous knight, the bastard son of the King of Knights... Woman, do you also believe your king is without fault?"

Gilgamesh looked at Mordred before him, wanting to see what this Knight of the Round Table, who had most thoroughly betrayed the King of Knights, would say. However, Mordred looked at Gilgamesh with an expression as if he were a fool and asked...

"Why are you asking me this question? I'm only opposing my father to prove that I can be king too! It's not because my father's rule is flawed. Ultimately, this is a family matter, what does it have to do with you?"

Gilgamesh?

ha?

Gilgamesh was also taken aback; Mordred would actually use such a reason to refute him. Even Iskandar, standing to the side, was stunned.

"Wait? Mordred? Aren't you against the Knight Queen? Wasn't it because you were dissatisfied with her rule that you opposed her? Do you think that as long as the Knight Queen acknowledges you as the heir to the throne, you won't betray her?"

“Yes, that’s right.” Mordred nodded. “That’s exactly how it is. Those worthless ministers rebel against their father because he’s too perfect? ​​Haha, isn’t that ridiculous? To oppose someone just because they’re perfect—isn’t that just their own insecurity?”

"Huh? But when you ruled Great Britain, didn't you easily get them to defect to your side?"

“Yes,” Mordred nodded. “I merely gave them what they wanted, and they immediately turned to me. It’s far too easy for them to betray me. Great Britain is doomed. And…aren’t you mistaken about something? My betrayal of Britain wasn’t because my father was unworthy of Great Britain, but because these scumbags were unworthy of my father!”

what?

Mordred's words silenced the entire room. They never expected that Mordred's reason for betraying them would be this.

Seeing Mordred say this, the other Knights of the Round Table began to look at her differently, and even the King's gaze towards Mordred changed.

My Queen thought about it and realized that she had never sat down and had a proper heart-to-heart talk with Mordred, nor had she ever truly understood her daughter. She had always believed that Mordred hated her intensely, but she never imagined that Mordred's image of her was actually like this.

Hearing Mordred say that, Iskandar shook his head, feeling awkward, and then turned his attention to Bedivere.

When he saw Bedivere's expectant look, as if she were eagerly asking him, Iskandar turned directly to the King and said...

"Knight King, I must say, you have a group of excellent ministers."

What could Iskandar say? Everyone was admitting their fault, and with so many people supporting Artoria, Iskandar didn't believe he could sway her.

Sure enough, looking at all the people supporting him behind him, the King smiled, puffed out his chest, and said...

"I am also very fortunate to have such a group of ministers."

So what if everyone misunderstands her? With such a group of ministers supporting her, she will no longer fear anything.

At that moment, a group of masked, dark figures emerged. These figures were none other than Hassan-i-Sabbah, the assassin of this Holy Grail War, known as the Hundred Faces!

Looking at the myriad forms that had appeared, Lin Ye sighed helplessly.

"Bai Mao, Bai Mao, how could you be so reckless? These four kings together, even your grandfather probably couldn't handle them. Who gave you the courage? A singer surnamed Liang?"

It's estimated that the Hundred Beauties are rushing to FGO Chapter 6. They've all appeared now, each holding a dagger and walking menacingly toward the four kings and six Knights of the Round Table.

If the occasion weren't so inappropriate, Lin Ye really wanted to shout for Bai Mao! "All ten of you are now surrounded by me alone!"

That's right, I was surrounded by one person.

Hassan with a Hundred Faces, Noble Phantasm: Delusional Illusion

He divides himself into 88 clones, each with its own strengths. The downside is that each clone only possesses a fraction of the original's power. The upside is that as long as one clone survives, the 2.8 clones will not die. As long as there is enough magic power, the remaining clones will gradually recover.

however……

Seeing the hundred faces pouring out, Lin Ye silently called out "King Hassan" for them in his heart, and then prepared to watch Iskandar show off with the King's Army.

However, before Iskandar could speak, the Lion King frowned, revealing his handsome features.

“How dare these mountain people appear before me, disturbing my banquet without invitation? Agguiwen, what should be done?”

Agravan said coldly. They still have a Quiet Hassan imprisoned beneath Camelot Prison. Tristan is currently tasked with hunting down the Smoky Hassan. For these Hassans, there's only one way to deal with them, and that is…

"kill!".

Chapter 157 The Lion King's Stunning Shot

A golden holy lance appeared behind the Lion King! Immediately afterwards, an immense surge of magical energy erupted from the Lion King's body!

"Such a strong magic power!"

Irisviel watched this scene in shock. She never expected that Artoria, who was one with Saber, would be so powerful!

Even Gilgamesh and Iskandar, who were standing to the side, were shocked by what they saw.

"What a powerful force!"

This power is stronger than both of them! That's normal, though; the Lion Queen, strictly speaking, is no longer a Heroic Spirit! She is a true god!!!

At that moment, the Lion King twirled the Holy Lance in his hand, and the next second, a golden wave of magical power erupted directly from the Holy Lance! Streams of white, lightning-like magic descended from the sky, and wherever these lightning bolts struck, whether it was Hassan's clone or flowers, plants, and trees, they were instantly decomposed into countless points of light!

All the hundred clones desperately tried to dodge, but under the sky full of lightning, they had no way to escape! They could only rush forward one by one, but the moment their feet lifted was the moment their lives ended!

"At least!! At least kill her!"

The leader of the group, Bai Mao, threw her dagger with all her might. She watched as the dagger flew toward the Lion King's body, while the Lion King remained sitting on the ground, motionless, as if he hadn't reacted at all.

"Is it going to succeed?"

Bai Mao watched excitedly as her dagger came within a centimeter of the Lion King, and then, starting from the tip, the dagger slowly turned to ashes. And along with it, the last remaining member of the Bai Mao gang also turned to ashes…