“Puff——”

Blood gushed out, and the pitch-black halberd drew an arc in the air, mercilessly cutting off the neck of the person in front of it.

At the same time, a scarlet spear shot out like a dragon, instantly piercing through the chest of the tall general.

"thump!"

The headless body in blue armor fell to the ground with a bang, but even so, the spear in his hand was still tightly grasped and never let go.

Lu Bu looked calmly at the headless body falling at his feet. He raised his hand and grabbed the gun barrel in front of his chest, then pulled it out with a "whoosh".

"Nice fight..."

Lu Bu looked at the fallen head with admiration on his face.

Not until those scarlet eyes that held a hint of satisfaction and regret gradually lost their luster did he raise his head, not caring about the bloody wound on his chest, and loudly declared his victory to Lin Zhongtian.

Lin Zhongtian nodded, then waved his hand gently.

In an instant, silver light flashed, and Lu Bu's tall figure appeared in the audience.

Facing Tong Shen's slightly complicated gaze, Lu Bu nodded, indicating that he had won.

Then he walked to Tong Shen and looked at the other two battlefields below that had not yet ended.

With Lin Zhongtian providing magic power to the heroic spirit, Altria, who descended as a Saber, finally displayed her true strength.

Endless sword light continued to bloom from the holy sword called the Sword of Promised Victory, killing the opponent again and again, and then fought fiercely with Berserker who was resurrected from the dead again.

"…How many lives have you lost?"

Lu Bu asked calmly.

Toosaka Rin glanced at him and sighed, "Counting the lives that were lost before, Berserker only has three lives left now. I never thought that Saber, who got rid of Emiya-san, would have such a powerful strength..."

"I doubt that even you, Rider, may not be her match."

After hearing what Toosaka Rin said, Lu Bu didn't react at all, but Emiya Shirou looked embarrassed and looked a little embarrassed.

Lu Bu looked at Saber below in silence without saying a word in rebuttal.

He has already felt the terrifying power contained in the holy sword...

If we only talk about martial arts, Lu Bu is confident that he can beat ten Sabers.

But if it comes to a contest of energy, he is really no match for Saber.

"Don't even mention you. This level of energy output is considered average among the alliance members."

Deng Yougang considered his words and said softly, "If it doesn't work, let me do it!"

Lu Bu shook his head: "Let me try first."

Deng Yougang thought about it and decided to respect Lu Bu's opinion.

"However, your opponent may not necessarily be Saber. The guy in red looks pretty strong too."

After hearing Deng Yougang's words, Lu Bu turned his head and looked at the other suspended projection screen.

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

The same knives and swords kept colliding in the air, and then exploded in the most violent way.

Sparks of explosions lit up the sky. Gilgamesh stood on the flying boat, glaring at the calm red-clad heroic spirit below.

“Why…why?!”

"It's just a fake!"

"How can you compete with my treasure?!"

"No reason." The red-robed hero calmly took a step forward and said lightly, "There is no such thing as 'a fake cannot be better than the real thing' in this world."

"If you claim to be the real thing, then try to completely surpass me and defeat this fake of mine fairly..."

“Damn it!” Gilgamesh glared at the red-robed heroic spirit. More golden ripples suddenly appeared behind him. “Too arrogant, you miscellaneous cultivator!”

Following Gilgamesh's roar, countless precious treasures emerged from the golden ripples, and then were projected, continuously bombarding the red-clad heroic spirit on the ground.

Facing the bombardment of swords and knives, the red-clothed heroic spirit remained calm.

As he walked slowly forward, he directed his calm gaze over the swords shooting down from above and the countless treasures that had just peeked out from the golden ripples.

"boom!"

A violent tide surged in the spiritual world, and the red-clothed heroic spirit tracked the swords with his naked eyes, and frantically analyzed the composition of each treasure at an extremely high speed that was almost out of control.

In an instant, countless replicas of the red-clothed heroic spirit were projected behind him, and then projected out in the same way, accurately colliding with the countless treasures that were shooting towards him.

"call out--"

A whistling sound was heard, and Gilgamesh's pupils shrank, and he suddenly dodged sideways.

A long sword with a curved blade cut through the sky, passing through the barrier formed by the bombardment of the treasure for the first time, and quickly passed by Gilgamesh in his incredulous eyes.

“This…how is this possible?!”

Gilgamesh's eyes widened and he muttered in disbelief.

"This king... was actually suppressed?!"

Although it was just a harmless fish that slipped through the net, the meaning it contained made Gilgamesh both shocked and angry.

"You possess thousands of Noble Phantasms, and you are one of the best among the Heroic Spirits."

The red-robed heroic spirit suddenly spoke, and then in Gilgamesh's furious gaze, he said calmly: "But no matter how many treasures you have, you are still just an owner. Because you have too many, you only have a general understanding of each one, and you will never hone a single treasure to perfection..."

"If my opponent is another Heroic Spirit, I won't be able to defeat him easily even if I create a world like this."

"But you are different. To deal with you, I don't need to think of any strategy. I just need to copy the same weapon as yours without thinking!"

Hearing the calm words of the red-robed heroic spirit, Gilgamesh felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

He immediately shouted angrily: "Damn it, you are just a fake, how dare you——"

Before he finished speaking, the red-clothed heroic spirit on the ground suddenly leaped up, and the countless swords projected behind him continued to collide with the treasures shooting out from the golden ripples, while he himself kept stepping on the broken and falling treasures in the air, climbing up at an extremely fast speed.

Gilgamesh was halfway through his words when he realized that the other party was trying to confuse him.

But when he reacted, the red-robed heroic spirit had already leaped up and stepped on the broken sword to arrive in front of the flying boat, with a black and a white dagger projected from his hands, and he roared and slashed at Gilgamesh.

"hateful!"

Gilgamesh's eyes widened with anger, and he pulled out a long sword from the golden ripples and blocked the two swords.

But the red-clothed heroic spirit in front of him, or the future Emiya Shirou, is not as immature as the current Emiya Shirou.

He has been through hundreds of battles and has thousands of blades on his hands. In terms of close combat skills, he is no match for Gilgamesh, who relies on his treasure.

“clang——”

The black and white swords collided with the long sword, and then launched a fierce attack like a storm.

Looking at the flashes of swords and shadows of sabers in front of him, Gilgamesh finally felt a fatal sense of crisis.

In his King's Treasury, there is also a powerful weapon that looks like a sword but is not a sword. It is the most powerful magic sword in his treasury and one of the strongest weapons that cannot be copied by the Infinite Sword.

If he could just take it out, Gilgamesh could overturn the outcome of this battle.

But because the magic sword was too precious, Gilgamesh was worried that his tyrant-style tactics would accidentally shoot it out, so he placed the magic sword deep in the king's treasure.

Before use, you must unlock it with a key before you can take it out.

But now, facing Red A's unrelenting offensive like a storm, Gilgamesh could not find any chance to take out the key, let alone take out the [Sword of Separation of Heaven and Earth] from the depths of the treasury!

Finally, after a collision of swords, the black dagger seized the gap of the sword light, swung it out, passed through it, and cut off Gilgamesh's right arm with a "swish".

Blood gushed out of the broken arm madly, and the pain woke Gilgamesh up from his impotent rage.

He glared at the calm red-clad heroic spirit in front of him and shouted with undiminished might.

"I have to admit - you are stronger now!"

As soon as the words fell, the space around them suddenly stagnated.

The next moment, the barrier filled with swords and knives shattered.

The two people who were originally fighting in close combat were engulfed by a burst of silver light, and then appeared on the ground on both sides of the arena.

Looking at Gilgamesh who was suddenly pulled far away in front of him, Hong A couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then he lowered his two swords, frowned, and looked at Lin Zhongtian floating in the sky.

"I need an explanation."

The red-robed heroic spirit said with a frown.

Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly, glanced at Gilgamesh who was also stunned, and whispered: "He surrendered."

“…”

After hearing Lin Zhongtian's light words, the entire arena fell silent.

Tong Shen and others in the audience looked a little strange.

Gilgamesh's face turned pale and blue, and finally turned into a red liver color, which looked very funny.

"Nonsense!" Gilgamesh shouted angrily, glaring at Lin Zhongtian in the sky, "I am not surrendering, I am just admitting that he is stronger now!"

“Put me back into that world as soon as possible. I want to—”

Before Gilgamesh could finish, Lin Zhongtian shook his head and interrupted him bluntly, "No."

Gilgamesh glared at Lin Zhongtian: "Why?!"

Lin Zhongtian still said the same thing: "Because you surrendered."

“…”

Gilgamesh's face turned green and red.

Finally, as if he could no longer endure this humiliation, he took out a giant key shining with golden light directly from the golden ripples. It was the key-shaped treasure that opened the king's treasury - the King's Key!

"In that case, let Archer and the entire arena be reduced to ashes!"

As Gilgamesh's angry words were heard, dense and complex red lines projected from the top of the key, spreading rapidly towards the sky like forked branches.

In an instant, the entire sky was covered by red crystal-shaped magic circuits.