One after another, shadows appeared from around the house, standing in various parts of the courtyard, firmly surrounding the group. The King of Conquerors raised an eyebrow, looked at the glittering one before him, and asked with some curiosity, "What's this? King of Glitters, are these your allies?"
After all, the timing of these assassins' appearance was too coincidental. As for the King of Conquerors, the first thing he noticed was whether the two had an alliance, not the fact that so many assassins had appeared at once.
"That guy Tokiomi... he really makes some unnecessary preparations."
And at this moment, Tokiomi, in the basement, almost spat out all the tea he had just managed to drink to calm his nerves after seeing the assassins arrive. He had told the assassins to come for support, that was correct. But you are Assassins! What is an Assassin?! Do you even understand?! An Assassin refers to the executor of an assassination. What is assassination? It is to kill secretly; to kill when one is unprepared. Is this a secret attack? Is this an attack taking advantage of someone's unpreparedness? You all jump out directly before the battle has even begun. Is this a plan for a frontal assault? To kill everyone who sees you, is that assassination? Do all Assassins uphold such a belief? What a joke?!
Tokiomi felt he needed to teach the Hassans the meaning of assassination. Tokiomi felt that the assassination philosophy upheld by the first Old Man of the Mountain was wrong. (doge)
In short, in the eyes of a modern man like Tokiomi, this method of assassination was simply absurd!
"Hehe, by the time you realized you were surrounded, it was already too late. We are the shadows, we are a plural individual, we are Hassan."
After hearing this sentence, Tokiomi, who was in the basement, directly smashed the cup in his hand to pieces. At the same time, he covered his face with his hands. It was his mistake. He shouldn't have let his disciple summon such an idiot Hassan, nor should he have had the Hassans come here for support. He should have just withdrawn from the Holy Grail War directly.
Ah, my ancestors in heaven! What on earth did he, Tohsaka Tokiomi, do wrong? After summoning a Heroic Spirit who was so willful and self-centered, his disciple then summoned such an idiot Assassin. Was this heaven preventing him from fulfilling their family's long-cherished wish? This was fate. This was all fate.
The King of Conquerors looked at these assassins appearing one after another and sighed. Forget it, whatever. What did it matter what relationship the assassins before him had with this glittering king? At this moment, since they had already decided to make a move on them, they were enemies. And since they were enemies, there was no need to hold back.
"Well then, glittering King of Heroes. I had originally wanted the banquet to continue for a while longer, but now it seems it has to end."
The modern clothes on the King of Conquerors, under the raging of his magical energy, vanished without a trace, replaced by his battle attire. "A group of Assassins? Since you have already made the first move, it means you have... already prepared to meet us in battle, right?"
The King of Conquerors patted his little Master, preparing to release his Noble Phantasm. Of course, because he was about to fight the glittering king with all his might, he did not intend to bring Waver into the Noble Phantasm's space. Of course, this was not to say that he would just carelessly leave his Master in the real world. Anyway, after he deployed his Noble Phantasm, he could still send his subordinates into the real world. It was nothing more than sending one subordinate over to protect his Master.
"Forward! Towards the distant yonder, ten thousand leagues away! Sing of victory with your loudest voices!!"
The King of Conquerors raised the treasured sword in his hand high, his eyes filled with determination. Just as his chariot could crush thunder, he could also crush all enemies. It was as if, at this moment, the surrounding environment didn't matter at all. Everything had returned to that magnificent expedition of thousands of years ago. The king who had now conquered the land was once again beginning his campaign!
Gilgamesh put away the wine cup in his hand, then slowly stood up, a supremely confident smile on his face. The surrounding Assassins had also prepared for an assault. They would coordinate with the glittering king to launch a sneak attack on everyone present.
Looking at the glittering king and the movements of the Assassins, the King of Conquerors let out a heroic laugh. "Hahahaha!! Let this conquest be even more exhilarating!!"
The King of Conquerors swung the treasured sword in his hand forward, then took a step forward. He then glanced at the others around him, his expression clearly saying, I'm going first, you guys figure it out.
"The expedition will not end as long as we remain ambitious! To victory!! Hahahaha!! King of Heroes, witness my great work, my way of the king!!"
A powerful magical storm, with the King of Conquerors at its center, rapidly expanded outwards. A scorching wind, accompanied by sand, was vented out from within this magical storm. This was an extremely abnormal occurrence for this region and this season.
As the magical storm grew stronger and stronger, the sand brought by this scorching wind also increased, making several people involuntarily close their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, the surrounding environment had already turned into a vast, boundless desert. From the end of the desert, a series of neat footsteps could be heard. An army was marching towards them from a distance.
This army, approaching the King of Conquerors, attracted everyone's attention. Such a Noble Phantasm couldn't help but make one wonder: just what kind of king would make his soldiers so devoted that they would firmly remember the scenery they had walked through together, finally transforming it into such a magnificent Reality Marble?
"My comrades, crush the Assassins before you directly! But be warned, we are about to face the first king, the King of Heroes. He is a formidable king. Let us show this king our strength! Let this king too submit to our path of hegemony!"
In the real world, Kiritsugu, upon seeing the King of Conquerors pull all the Heroic Spirits into his Reality Marble, had a smile on his face. He then nodded at Maiya. The two of them directly set up the rocket launchers they had placed to the side, aimed them at the mansion, and then pulled the triggers.
Waver, upon hearing the sound, turned his head in the direction it came from and then shouted in surprise, "Rocket launchers?!!"
The Heroic Spirit sent by the King of Conquerors to the real world quickly pushed Waver down. Artoria, at the side, also immediately protected Irisviel. The rockets then directly hit the mansion. Poor little Miss Tohsaka Rin. If Tokiomi were to die in this Holy Grail War, one wonders if there would be enough money left for her to repair the family mansion.