Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Matou Zouken's voice echoed in the church: "You are so miserable, Kirei."

Listening to the other person's voice, Kotomine Kirei called out his name, his tone carrying a hint of solemnity: "Matou Zouken, huh? You're here too."

His plan is about to succeed. It would be impolite if Zouken Matou didn't leave. If the thing in the Black Holy Grail is to come, Zouken Matou, the obstacle, must die!

Matou Zouken: "It's time to end it. Give him a quick death, Assassin."

As soon as he finished speaking, several flying knives flew out from the shadows and headed straight for the vital points on Kotomine Kirei's body.

The Cursed Arm was in a miserable state now, his left hand having been severed. Having previously tested Kotomine Kirei's strength in the forest, he did not intend to fight directly, as he might end up losing.

However, if it were just a flying knife, it would not pose any threat to Kotomine Kirei.

Kotomine Kirei stepped back, swung the Black Key, and with two simple movements, he knocked the flying knife down.

At this time, Hassan of the Cursed Arm appeared behind Kotomine Kirei and slashed at Kotomine Kirei with a knife, but even though it was a sneak attack, he did not hit the opponent and was dodged by Kotomine Kirei directly.

Kotomine Kirei waved the Black Keys to force back Cursed Arm Hassan, saying, "It seems you've been badly injured. Why aren't you recovering? Is it because you've run out of Command Seals?"

The Cursed Arm landed inside the church after a few jumps. Seeing that he failed to capture Kotomine Kirei in one go, he simply began to chant and used his own Noble Phantasm directly.

Time is running out, and the priest in front of us seems difficult to deal with. In this case, let's use the treasure to decide the outcome!

"Noble Phantasm, delusional heart sound!"

……

In the woods.

"Puff... cough cough..." Soichiro Kuzuki leaned against the tree and spat out a mouthful of blood. The left half of his shoulder was gone and one section of his right leg was broken.

Across from him, Medea sat slumped on the ground, her face pale, her body riddled with blood and dozens of bullet holes. "Master Soichiro...it seems the things I left for you have finally worked."

Kuzuki Soichiro said weakly: "I haven't done enough... I haven't killed that Servant yet."

"The Servant summoned from Sasaki Kojiro's body?" Medea turned her head to look at the abandoned old church, then smiled brightly: "Yes, we still have to settle accounts with that Servant..."

Medea staggered to her feet and summoned something.

Kuzuki Soichiro saw the flying object and said in a low voice, "AX50... You actually picked it up and brought it here? With your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to make a bullet, load it, and shoot me."

Medea came to Soichiro Kuzuki, placed the sniper rifle in his right hand, and helped him to raise the gun: "Of course it's not difficult~ Soichiro~"

After hearing that the two words were removed, Kuzuki Soichiro fell silent. He looked not at Medea but at the old church: "Is that Servant in there now?"

Medea used magic to create bullets, strengthen the gun, and infuse it with magic power. Together with Soichiro Kuzuki, she raised the sniper rifle and aimed it towards the church. "Yes, it's in there, along with its Master. Unfortunately, even if we shoot now, we can't kill the Servant's Master."

"That's a shame... Is it aimed right? I can't see that far through so many things right now."

"Aim, shoot without worry."

Bang!

……

Inside the church.

"ended."

The Demonic Hand of Hassan the Cursed Arm touched Kotomine Kirei's heart. According to the effect of the Noble Phantasm, he should have already grasped Kotomine Kirei's heart, so the Demonic Hand was retracted.

But he didn't know that Kotomine Kirei was already a person who had been corroded by the black mud.

Hassan with the Cursed Wrist chuckled twice and subconsciously squeezed the heart in his hand, which should have felt warm and easy to burst with juice. However, he felt nothing, as if he was squeezing the air.

"Ah?" Hassan with Cursed Wrist looked at his right hand in confusion. This person actually had no heart!

Then Hassan of the Cursed Arms immediately reacted and looked at Kotomine Kirei in shock: "Could it be that you..."

However, Kotomine Kirei had already rushed over during the time when he was shocked and dazed. He used Baji Iron Mountain to directly knock Hassan of Cursed Arm away, and then swung out two black keys to nail Hassan of Cursed Arm on his right hand and a place slightly above his heart.

Kotomine Kirei frowned. This was a wrong throw. If it had been thrown accurately, it would have pierced the heart core of this Heroic Spirit.

But the situation was tense at the moment. Kotomine Kirei ignored Hassan, the Cursed Arm, who had been pinned down by him. When the magic power attached to the black keys exploded and struck him with lightning, he immediately went up to the top floor through the stairs inside the church.

But just because he doesn't care doesn't mean no one else cares.

A magic bullet that was more than ten times faster than sound flew out of the muzzle and reached the church almost instantly.

The purple-black magic bullet, which had expanded to the size of a human head during flight, slammed into Hassan the Cursed Arm and exploded violently in an instant, blowing half of Hassan the Cursed Arm into pieces and blasting through the wall of the church.

Hassan, who was still alive, was visibly annoyed: "Damn it!"

This shouldn't be the case! Why would Caster attack me now?!

In the woods.

"What a shame! I didn't kill him instantly..." Medea said helplessly and angrily, "That Assassin is such a loser! He even used his Noble Phantasm, but was still pinned to the wall by that human. If I had known I wouldn't use explosive magic and could have just let the magic bullet pierce his head!"

Kuzuki Soichiro's right hand dropped, his voice gradually weakening: "Then can he still be alive?"

"He's dead. One third of his heart's spiritual core has been shattered. He can't survive." After Medea finished speaking, she saw Soichiro Kuzuki's mouth curled up and his eyes closed. His heart stopped beating, revealing a complex expression of bitterness, helplessness and regret.

Medea closed her eyes and fell to the ground, sinking into the shadows, as she was now relying on magic to hang on to her life.

In the church.

Mo Li slowly walked into the church and saw Hassan with Cursed Wrist flopping on the ground, trying to prop himself up with his right hand. He simply swung a flying knife at him and pierced his head, "I'll send you off early so you don't suffer any more."

[Kill the assassin Hassan of the Cursed Arms and be rewarded with 1 fate points and 1 lucky draw.]

[The Heroic Spirit Card Assassin 'Cursed Hassan' has been collected. Master, you have obtained a new enhancement.]

Li Qiye was stunned for a moment. Cursed Hassan was only given the same reward as Gilgamesh, the Streetlight King, who hadn't played much of a role in this world line. Wasn't that a bit strange? Cursed Hassan had done quite a bit, after all. If we were to talk about the impact on fate, then in this world line, it was a huge one.

Mo Li glanced at the system panel. His current destiny points were 120 million, and his chances of winning a lottery were 100. It was another -draw streak, and he didn't know if he could get anything good this time.

But let’s figure it out first. It would be great if we can get Wang Cai and the treasure inside.

Mo Li went upstairs. At this time, Kotomine Kirei had just pressed down Matou Zouken and was about to start the process of his reincarnation.