Chapter 18 :Are you Him

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Unabashedly provocative words echoed under the night sky with Iskander's heroic voice.
  
Logically speaking, such an obvious provocation should not be responded to, but at this time, an arrogant and cold voice suddenly sounded.
  
"Unexpectedly, ignoring the existence of this king, the rat generation who called themself the king without knowing the height of the sky and the earth sneaked out two in one night."
  
At the top of another street lamp ball about ten meters above the ground, as the light of a spirit son gradually gathered, a man whose whole body was covered in gold-colored armor, with a mighty appearance, and golden hair combed back, as if more dazzling than the silver moon and stars in the sky, was standing proudly with his hands on his chest.
  
The man's bloody eyes like fire glanced at the people below, and then as if he was quite unhappy, his cold eyes looked at the masked boy who was standing at the top of another street lamp at this moment.
  
“...... Moreover, who allowed you to stand on the same point of view,Zasshu. "
  
With a cold snort, without warning, a golden ripple suddenly appeared in the air beside the golden slave.
  
Immediately afterwards, a spear-like treasure suddenly appeared from the ripples, bursting out violently, tearing the air and striking towards the young man!
  
Everyone did not expect that the follower who had just appeared would make such a move as soon as he came up.
  
It was only what surprised them even more that in the face of the sudden attack of the golden Servant, the teenager did not choose to dodge.
  
At the moment when he felt the sharp momentum and sonic boom, Rin Aozaki instinctively raised his spear and stabbed forward!
  
The tip of the Spear collided with the tip of the spear immediately, bringing a piercing hum.
  
But as Longinus picked it up in Aozaki's hand, the projected spear was directly cut from the top by its blade, splitting in two!
  
The scattered two halves of spears grazed the air beside the boy and shot into the collapsed cargo container, kicking up a cloud of dust and rubble.
  
Looking at the figure without retreating a single distance, the white cloak on his body fluttering slightly in the evening breeze, and the boy holding a spear, Iskandar couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"It's really a superb martial art, but in this way, I'm afraid the one over there won't end here..."
  
Touching his chin and looking at the gold servant on another street lamp, Iskandar muttered with a little annoyance.
  
And sure enough, as expected, when he saw that the NP he projected was cut open by the teenager, and the other party was still standing at the same height as him, Archer Gilgamesh couldn't help but sneer as if he had seen a long-lost arrogant.
  
However, just as his anger was about to rise between his eyebrows, it seemed that he had just officially focused his attention on Aozaki Rin, and he seemed to have discovered something, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise.
  
"That spear is ... Longinus? This thing shouldn't be in your hands, right? Speaking of which, the feeling you give to me is also very strange, neither like a Servant, nor like a simple human being, as if you are covered with a layer of spiritual base skin..."
  
The bloody red eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of strangeness rose in Gilgamesh's heart.
  
In fact, he probably had some guesses about the subtle Servant reaction on the other party, but what really made him care was not the strange spiritual power of the other party, but the divine aura.
  
Originally, he would instinctively feel a sense of boredom in everything related to the gods.
  
It was as if Hercules, who was standing somewhere below, looking directly at him with a presumptuous gaze, but motionless, made his heart involuntarily want to make the other party recognize his identity and make him lower his head.
  
But the feeling that the teenager in front of him gave him was completely different.
  
In Gilgamesh's impression, the gods are all symbols of self, willfulness, and wantonness. But the faint divine aura on the other party contains a sense of tolerance, a sense of love without any difference.
  
To be honest, Gilgamesh couldn't help but wonder if a god with such an aura really existed. And when he wanted to further explore the essence of the teenager, he found that his eyes could not see anything at all.
  
"Interesting, aren't you supposed to be 'Him' who came to this age, boy? The Divine reaction on your body is not your own at all, but the original owner of this spear, right?
  
"But as far as I knows, shouldn't the posture of this spear be like this, that is, it changed its appearance after it were in your hands?" And so that the original owner of this spear willingly gives his power to you ... What the hell are you, boy? "

  
The irritation that had been offended suddenly turned into an inquiring interest, and Gilgamesh had no idea of suppressing his voice at all, and the rest of the people present heard his words.

Lancer is not a servant? This...... How can it be?! "
  
Arthur looked at the rugged on the street lamp with some surprise, and his heart was a little shaken.
  
And Iskandar on the side also blinked in surprise, and the corners of his mouth hooked.
  
"Oh, I didn't expect that the warrior that I was optimistic about was actually a person of this era... But 'Him'? The word is slightly subtle, can't it be that the golden guy is wrong? "
  
Frowning thought slightly, Iskandar's heart was a little skeptical.
  
You must know that he also had the blood of Zeus on his body, and was also called  "Son of God" in his time.
  
Not to mention Hercules, who was standing not far away, the famous demigod, son of Zeus.
  
But in this era, after receiving modern knowledge after advent, Iskandar also understands that there are basically only a few mainstream religions left in the world.
  
And right now, the strange boy has the gun of Longinus in his hand, plus the saying that Gilgamesh "son of God" ...
  
Even if it is that one, it is impossible that he will still hold the thing that once stabbed himself after he comes, right? Moreover, in this era, there should not be an existence such as the "Son of God"...
  
Feeling that it was probably Gilgamesh's cognitive error, Iskandar suppressed the confusion in his heart and decided to wait and see.
  
And hearing that Gilgamesh had judged his experience before the start of the Holy Grail War in just a few minutes, Aozaki couldn't help but feel a little tricky.
  
After all, even if what the other party says, no one will necessarily believe it, but since he is not actually a follower, it is equivalent to providing others with ideas for association.
  
"Hero King, Gilgamesh..."
  
At the moment when the other party appeared, he learned the other party's real name from the side of Sajyou Manaka, and Aozaki Rin saw that the matter was about to be completely exposed by the other party, so he had to change his strategy and pretend to say simply before saying goodbye to Lancer Longinus in his heart.
  
"I don't know what you're talking about, Archer... No, it should be the hero king Gilgamesh. My real name is Lucius Longinus, a Servant who came as Lancer in response to the Holy Grail War. "

"Oh, are you still not admitting it? However, being able to recognize my identity  also shows that my previous vision is not wrong. "
  
Gilgamesh saw through the teenager's crappy acting skills at a glance, and couldn't help but chuckle lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly picked.
  
"But what if it's really the 'Son of God'? In front of me, he still covered his face, didn't he feel too rude, boy! "
  
When the words fell, dozens of golden ripples suddenly appeared behind Gilgamesh, swords, axes, swords, axes, hammers... One treasure after another appeared in the ripples, and the light illuminated most of the warehouse street.
  
"It's all ...Noble Phantasm?! "
  
Irisvel took a step back in shock, although she had learned Archer's real name in the conversation between several talents, it was still a little difficult to imagine that a follower could actually have such a number of treasures, which made her a little worried about the next Holy Grail War.
  
"It's too late to say who you are, boy. If it weren't for my interest in you, you would definitely not be able to survive after standing at the same height as I. "
  
Gilgamesh looked at the boy, in fact, he actually wanted to explore the origin of the strange divine aura on the other party, and he would uncharacteristically advise again.
  
But how could Aozaki, who was hiding his identity and disguised himself as a follower participating in the Holy Grail War, answer his words.
  
Rin Aozaki silently perceived his surroundings, and in order to avoid further exposure of things about himself, he began to think about the route of retreat.
  
It's just that at this moment, to everyone's surprise, in the darkness, a bullet silently cut through the air, shooting straight at the back of Irisvels heart from an unknown distance!

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