Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

"Oh, if that's all~" Hassan the Hundred Faces began to release her clones. No matter how many balls there were, if she kicked a hundred of them directly, there would always be a high probability that she would kick the real ball.

however.

"Ouch!" Hercules, seeing the real balls being overwhelmed by the fake balls, roared in anger as he was the vanguard. He stomped his foot, and the field cracked. Most of the fake balls that were merely projected and could not be considered real Noble Phantasms were instantly destroyed by the shockwave.

At this moment, a whistle blew, and the referee, Father Mapo, gave Hercules a red card and sent him off: "Foul, out!"

"Huh?" Hercules turned his head in surprise and looked at Father Mapo.

Father Mapo pointed to the dozens of centimeters deep pits and numerous cracks created by his feet: "The field has been damaged, seriously affecting the efficiency of the competition."

Phantom Illya raised her hands in protest, "Damn it! There's no way we're letting Berserker play a game with rules!"

The phantom Tousaka Rin beside her turned her head away to avoid letting the people around her see her sinister smile. Emiya Shirou couldn't bear to look directly at her and said, "I think so too."

There was no time to mourn the players' departure, because thanks to Hercules who cleared half of the fake football with one kick, both sides were now fighting for the football.

However, because there are still more than a hundred footballs left, a lot of eyes are staring at Red A. Now only Red A knows where the real ball he deceived is.

Red A looked calm, picked up a ball at random and started attacking the red team.

Is that a real ball?

No one knew the reason, but everyone started to play games around the ball kicked by Red A. In terms of numbers, the Black Camp was at a disadvantage. Hassan the Hundred Faces had as many as a hundred people, and it would be very troublesome if they did not use force to clear out the clones who were just kicking the ball.

But is it really not allowed to hit people?

Seeing Saber across from him, Kuanglan howled angrily, "Ah! Ser!"

Saber was horrified: "Sir Lancelot has gone mad again!"

Kuanglan suddenly gave up the game around Red A, aimed at a ball and rushed towards it, then kicked it hard. The kicked ball instantly burst out with a strong wind and a violent shock wave. The power was no less than the bullet fired from the Vulcan Cannon controlled by Kuanglan with his bare hands using the Knight's Immortality.

"Is this a real ball?" Medea's eyes fixed, and she waved her hand to release a small barrier to block the flight path of the football that was shooting like a cannonball.

"No! Don't hit it head-on!" Saber was shocked when she saw the traces of the Knight's bare-handed enhancement on the back of the kicked ball.

What Medea intercepted was not a ball at all, it was a complete cannonball!

"What!" Medea was shocked, but she believed in Saber's judgment. Lancelot was, after all, a Knight of the Round Table and Altria's subordinate. A superior had a clear understanding of his subordinates' abilities, so it was best for him to obey.

The intercepting shield was dispersed, but it was a step too late. The collision of the football caused a violent explosion, and several of the Hassans who were affected in the surrounding area disappeared instantly.

Father Mapo grumbled, "Sure enough, it's an inevitable part of the Holy Grail War."

At this time, Father Mapo was not at all concerned and did not punish Lancelot, because those Hassans of a Hundred Faces were originally clones, and the real contestant Hassan of a Hundred Faces had only one original body, so it would not be a big deal if nothing happened to the original body.

"I see!" Medusa stepped back from the battlefield for the football, untied her blindfold with both hands, and her petrified eyes began to light up.

However, before the Petrifying Eye could show its power, Lancelot felt threatened and started kicking the ball to disrupt her actions.

Others also began to change their minds more or less because of Lancelot's behavior, and they realized that playing football and scoring points was indeed the right thing to do.

But no one in the Red Camp has Lancelot's abilities, so if they continue like this, they will lose sooner or later.

"What a trouble." Atalanta saw that dozens of Hassan the Hundred Faces seemed to have made up their minds to kick the ball into the black camp's goal before they were wiped out, regardless of whether it was real or not, and rushed over. Atalanta could only use high speed to kick the ball and get rid of Hassan the Hundred Faces' clones at the same time.

Medea Lily smiled delicately and began to cast magic on the Hassans: "Hehe~ My body aches!"

Many of the Hassans who were running with the ball did not react in time, their bodies suddenly became uncoordinated and they were tripped by the ball and fell to the ground.

Artoria intentionally or unintentionally kicked a little too hard when intercepting Hassan of the Hundred Faces, so that Hassan of the Hundred Faces who was touched by her turned into white mist and exploded.

Mo Li was not surprised to see this scene. After all, in the comic world line, Artoria did hit people when playing football, and that time she hit Gudako. However, even if the three of them joined forces to deal with Hassan the Hundred Faces, there were still a few who rushed over with the ball.

"Come over here?" Iskandar laughed when he saw the Hundred Faces of Hassan. "Haha! Go ahead! But are you sure the ball is real?"

Because of the red A, no one can guarantee that the ball they kicked is real.

Although those projected balls are not real Noble Phantasms and cannot have the same effect as that Noble Phantasm ball, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. At least they cannot be easily destroyed in a short period of time.

Now both sides are still in the game of chess. Because the red camp lacks a striker Hercules, Karna is not in a hurry to ask which red A is the real ball. It will not be too late to ask after Lancelot has cleared the clones of Hassan of a hundred faces.

Just when Iskandar used lightning to block all the kicked balls, an accident happened.

Lancelot kicked the ball again, and when he activated the knight's ability to not die with bare hands, he felt some subtle feelings that were different from the ball he kicked before.

The kicked ball immediately turned into a golden meteor and rushed straight towards the gate of Liudong Temple.

Red A was horrified: "How could this happen!"

The Reds were shocked. Was that a real ball? Lancelot had actually kicked it?!

opportunity!

In an instant, a large number of magic circles were formed around the golden meteor to forcibly block it. At the same time, iron chains flew over and forcibly tied the football. The suddenly tightened chains rubbed against the football and sparks flew. It finally stopped when it was about to pass through the three defenders.

At the same time, the scene became chaotic. The Hassans of a Hundred Faces fought desperately to stop the people from the black camp from coming. Saber mixed in and caused considerable trouble to Lancelot, Karna and Red A.

"Grilled shrimp! Leave this to me!" Cu Chulainn, with the agility of a Gundam A, instantly reached the falling ball and kicked it towards the lightning-filled goal guarded by Iskandar: "Pierce!"

"Stop everyone." Karna said calmly to the players, then stepped back to block the shooting path.

Everyone understood immediately, and Lancelot instantly kicked out a large number of footballs to prevent Medusa from releasing the petrifying magic eye.

Phantom Tousaka Rin shouted to the referee, Father Mapo, "Hey! The use of Noble Phantasms is prohibited!"

Father Mapo explained, "It is indeed forbidden, but they did not take out the Noble Phantasm itself to release it, so it is not considered a violation."

"Experience the mercy of the King of Gods!"

"Death Thorn!"

"This kick is annihilating!"

"Ball!"

boom!