assistirfilmes Chapter 180 Slightly less...
Chapter 180 Slightly less...
Chapter 180 Tone it down a bit...
The demon god's prophecy has come true.
However, Kiritsugu Emiya still harbored a slight suspicion. It was possible that Rider had teamed up with a certain magician to impersonate a so-called "demon god" and deceive him.
In the "divine descent" state, Kiritsugu Emiya's innermost thoughts can be heard by Roy.
Even Roy couldn't help but twitch his lips. Kiritsugu Emiya was naturally suspicious, and even with irrefutable evidence in front of him, he still harbored doubts.
Fortunately, this person was decisive and ruthless, and Roy was too lazy to bother with such a trivial matter; he was just a tool to him.
"The Holy Grail War, hehehe, I didn't expect this little ritual in the Far East to still be going on. Those magicians are really persistent, are they that thirsty for the 'Root'?!"
Roy's voice echoed in Kiritsugu Emiya's mind again, weak yet filled with unbridled sarcasm, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.
The arrogance and disdain he displayed far exceeded that of any magician Kiritsugu Emiya had ever seen.
A glint of shrewdness flashed deep in Kiritsugu Emiya's eyes. He knew the saying that too much talk leads to mistakes, so he began to try to extract useful information from this "demon god."
Roy didn't care; the tool guy might make a small profit, but he would never lose.
"You're pitiful too. You were unknowingly drawn into the desires of those magicians. You're lucky to have met me!"
Kiritsugu Emiya remained silent throughout.
As expected, the battle at the docks ended with everyone going their separate ways.
Artoria, Diarmuid, Iskandar, Gilgamesh, and Lancelot engage in a chaotic battle, while the assassin Hassan hides in the shadows.
Even if Roy wanted to cause trouble, giving him a LV.4 ability stat to Emiya Kiritsugu wouldn't be very effective.
As everyone else withdrew and recuperated, in the quiet of the night, Kiritsugu Emiya began his operation.
His primary goal, of course, is to eliminate Diarmuid so that Artoria's wound can heal and she can unleash her Noble Phantasm.
Using his connections, he located the hotel where Kenneth was staying, sneaked into the underground parking lot, and placed a large amount of explosives in a precisely calculated location.
"It's no use, you can't kill them with the bomb."
Roy watched as Kiritsugu Emiya executed a dazzling series of actions, impressed by the man's impressive execution skills, and then offered his own answer.
Emiya Kiritsugu's expression darkened slightly.
Ring! Ring! Ring!
A piercing alarm sounded in the hotel building, and the guests inside rushed out.
Also after most people evacuated,
boom!!
With a deafening roar, starting from the basement, the entire building was blown up, floor by floor, until in less than a minute, the whole building was engulfed in flames, thick black smoke billowing out!
Looking at his masterpiece, Kiritsugu Emiya was in a bad mood; the demon god's prophecy had been proven true once again.
He was hiding in another building and saw through his sniper scope that Diarmuid was making a hasty escape with Kenneth and his fiancée.
"Demon God, what can you offer me?"
At this moment, Kiritsugu Emiya finally began to take the voice in his mind seriously.
"For every Master or Servant soul you offer up, I will tell you a piece of information or grant you great power," Roy replied.
Emiya Kiritsugu frowned.
The demon god wants to resurrect souls, and he wants to obtain the Holy Grail. Both require killing other Masters and Servants. Their interests are different, but the process is the same.
The opponent's power can be utilized.
"Demon God, don't you think your words are contradictory?" Kiritsugu Emiya said.
Roy asked, "What do you mean?"
"If I don't have the power, how can I seize the souls of Masters or Servants for you?" Kiritsugu Emiya said, implying that he was asking for an advance on his salary so that the employee would be more motivated to meet his targets.
A hint of a smile flashed in Roy's eyes. Kiritsugu Emiya had already taken on the role of a tool. Very good!
"What a cunning brat! Fine, I admit defeat. I hope you can handle it!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the LV.4 ability stat descended upon Kiritsugu Emiya. The cold-faced magician assassin's expression changed, his entire body burning with heat as an unprecedentedly powerful force surged within him.
Is this the power of a demon god?!
Emiya Kiritsugu was deeply shocked, realizing that the Servant was probably on par with him.
Based on the prophecy of the demon god, Kenneth will take Diarmuid to the castle to take revenge. Just thinking about what will happen next makes Kiritsugu Emiya laugh.
The Garden of Stars.
Roy gave his ability points to Kiritsugu Emiya and immediately felt dizzy. "Divine Descent" would consume a lot of mental energy, and he was also still recovering from serious injuries.
His mind was foggy; all he wanted to do was sleep.
Time passed, and night fell.
Miss Ryu hasn't returned yet. The concept of time in the underground city is different from that on the surface. Roy isn't worried because they have a synchronization contract.
If danger arises, Ryu will use the Synchronization Contract. Even if Ryu is seriously injured, he will sense it. If everything is calm, it means nothing has happened.
The door was slowly pushed open.
As expected, it's the goddess Astraea, and her sleep-with-me service is back online.
"Sweetie, go to sleep."
Astraea lay beside him just as she had yesterday, as if she were lulling a child to sleep, radiating maternal tenderness and radiance.
The goddess's fresh scent after her bath filled the air, making him feel as if he were in a garden of a hundred flowers, which instantly ignited his passion and dispelled Roy's drowsiness.
With the help of the sleep-comfort service and Amed's treatment, Roy is now able to move one of his hands with difficulty.
With a goddess of unparalleled beauty sleeping beside him, it was impossible not to make a move. Roy reached out in the darkness, wrapped his arm around Astraea's slender waist, and pulled her closer.
They could feel each other's breath.
Roy felt his body getting hotter and hotter, and the pain from his serious injuries almost disappeared.
Astraea's beautiful brows furrowed, as if she sensed something; her face turned as red as an apple, the blush spreading to her ears.
She gently bit her rosy, luscious lower lip, "Tone it down a bit—"
One cannot lie before a god, Roy said calmly, "Goddess, please don't worry about it."
Roy discovered that as long as he spoke with a serious expression, no matter how outrageous the content was, people would take it seriously; it was just serious nonsense.
But this rule doesn't seem to apply much to the goddess Astraea.
Faced with the rogue Roy, Astraea's deep blue eyes were filled with both shame and anger. She grabbed Roy's soft waist with her small hand and twisted it gently, not daring to use too much force for fear of hurting him.
Roy, seemingly unfazed, revealed a wicked smile and continued his antics.
"You, even injured like this, still won't behave."
Astraea extended her slender, white finger and tapped Roy's forehead with a hint of annoyance.
Roy chuckled.
By day, he travels the world playing online games; by night, the goddess Astraea sleeps with him—he lives a blissful life.