Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Shiro Amakusa was originally a Heroic Spirit that appeared in the world. He knew the weaknesses of Heroic Spirits very well and was able to kill them. It was impossible for him to just force Jack to retreat.

Although Jack released his Noble Phantasm twice and cut off his left hand, Jack also paid the price of his life.

Mordred, who had the upper hand, suppressed the weakened Amakusa Shiro tightly: "Hey! You're really tenacious!"

"After all, I have regained my identity as a Heroic Spirit. As a coexistent being both human and Heroic Spirit, I must persevere. My wish must be fulfilled! Humanity's salvation cannot fail!"

While Gil was helping to carry the flag, Jeanne swung her sword and killed all the artificial life forms summoned by Shiro Amakusa.

Without Sieg's words, Jeanne did not immediately use her sword to open the Red Lotus Saint and play the self-destructing Holy Grail with Amakusa Shiro, but waited for Mordred and Amakusa Shiro to decide the winner.

And she also remembered one thing, Mo Li wanted to take the Holy Grail away, and she would not open her Noble Phantasm until she figured out what to do with the Holy Grail.

bang~

A loud bang sounded on the other side.

Mo Li, Altria and the other four returned to the sky garden and landed on both sides.

"Puff... cough cough, I underestimated you before, my friend..." Altria Alter spat out a mouthful of blood. In the confrontation of power, she and Gawain were under the greatest pressure.

Gao Wen, who was standing next to him, also spat out a mouthful of blood. After silently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he asked, "Wang, is Qiqi Li your friend?"

"Yes, he is indeed my friend. I met Mo Li after I killed Mordred in that war."

Speaking of Mordred, Altria looked at her filial daughter who was still competing with Shiro Amakusa in swordsmanship: "Mordred, you seem to have grown a lot."

"Ah?" Mordred didn't expect Altria to suddenly speak to her. She almost got hit by Amakusa Shiro before she could react. After suppressing him again, she spoke:

"Although I don't know how you became like this, father, it seems that you can't beat Mo Li. You are also missing three people, and it turns out that Mo Li really knows you."

"I really can't beat Qiqi."

While the two were talking, Mo Li came to No. 6 Lingxia and looked down at Jack: "Jack...it seems that your wish cannot be fulfilled."

Jack forced a smile. "Brother Moli...thank you for the three gold coins you left to replenish my mana. I originally thought that using two consecutive bursts of my Noble Phantasm would be enough to end the battle, but I didn't expect that priest to be so cunning..."

Mo Li smiled and squatted down, ruffling Jack's hair: "It's normal for a child to be unable to defeat a cunning adult."

Jack held Li Qiye's hands, took them away, and said, "We wanted to go back to our mother's womb... but Jack couldn't make it to the end. I hope everything goes well for you, brother~"

Mo Li smiled and comforted him, "Well, Jack, it's good that you didn't mess with the knife and acted like a good boy. You are a good boy and will be very popular in the future."

"Is Jack popular with Mom?" Jack asked with blinking eyes, which made Mo Ligan silent for a moment. Fortunately, he kept smiling and no one noticed anything wrong.

Mo Li thought about Helena for a moment, then nodded: "I'm sure you'll be popular. After all, Jack, you're so cute~"

This made Jack happy, and his smile was full of innocence. Although her thinking was different from that of ordinary people, she was able to understand the thinking of normal people, and she knew it clearly in her heart.

Welcoming a bad kid like her, and being very popular, this must be a dream world...

Number Six Lingxia was extremely worried about Jack. Seeing that Mo Li had comforted little Jack, she quickly asked, "Mo Li, can we still save Jack now?"

Mo Li paused for a moment and said, "She... I'm not very familiar with matters concerning heroic spirits. If it's just a common injury that hasn't damaged her spirit core, I can indeed save her."

"But the spiritual core in her heart has been shattered. Although her brain is intact and she won't die immediately, she is doomed to die."

And on the other side.

Tristan asked Artoria, "King, are we just going to watch?"

"...We need time to recover our strength. Right now, no one knows if Qiqi still has the strength to continue fighting. The person who summoned us is also well aware of this, so he didn't continue to provoke a fight. You see, he doesn't mind it."

As Altria spoke, she looked at Matou Zouken, who was hiding behind and watching the battle: "Isn't that right, old man?"

Matou Zouken said unhappily, "Hmph, that's right... I miscalculated this time. It would have been much better if we could have collected the relics of the seven mythical heroes. Relying solely on your strength, we really need to wait for recovery."

Although he is very anxious now, he also knows that there is no way to solve this problem. Who knew that this person named Mo Li is actually an extraordinary combat force!

When he was chasing Cu Chulainn before, he obviously didn't behave so exaggeratedly. At most, he was slightly stronger than Karna, but at a limited level.

According to the previous lineup, he should have been able to deal with the remaining Mordred, Jack, Jeanne and Amakusa Shiro.

But unexpectedly, Mo Li showed up and ruined his good fortune!

Joan of Arc's voice rang out: "Vlad III, you've been summoned again, and you've been controlled again. Don't you ever have a normal moment?"

Upon hearing this question, Vlad III's face suddenly darkened.

Jeanne continued, "If you have any memories, you'd remember the Hundred Years' War with the Evil Dragon, right? I've known you've been controlled three times already."

Vlad III was silent for a long time before he said, "Perhaps this is a manifestation of the fact that I am cursed."

Mo Li watched for a while and found that Mordred was steadily suppressing Amakusa Shiro but it was difficult for him to win quickly, so he could only suppress him gradually.

Although Shiro Amakusa had his left hand cut off by Jack, Mordred no longer had the support of the Command Seals. Her strength was enough to release a Noble Phantasm, but she had no plans to do so.

Amakusa Shiro has the Holy Grail at his disposal and a number of Command Seals. If they were to compete in magic power, Mordred would definitely lose.

Mo Li shook his head slightly, then stood up and walked towards Matou Zouken and the others: "Before we continue, let me ask you, is your Master Matou Zouken?"

Matou Zouken's pupils shrank as he realized that this was a bad omen.

Altria said: "I don't know, at least I haven't seen any Command Seals on him."

"Then your Master is the Holy Grail. In that case, you old worm, Zouken Matou, you deserve to die!"

Mo Li kicked off and rushed towards Matou Zouken with a bang. His speed was so fast that even the remaining four heroic spirits could not stop him.

With a hissing sound, Matou Zouken was cut into two pieces by the Fang Tian Huaji like a piece of rag.

Matou Zouken smiled confidently at this moment: "Why do you think I would come here in person?"