The Great Movie Emperor System (Anime Crossover)

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She didn't continue using the Command Spell to stop the movement, nor did she show any concern for the guarded stance. "Does Lord Kenneth still not intend to give up?"

"You think you can take my life anytime you want? That's incredibly naive."

Unlike Sora and Kariya's wariness, the faint smile on Aizen's face made Jeanne d'Arc frown.

The threat was obvious, but the man before him was too proud to be threatened or manipulated.

If Jeanne d'Arc were to actually kill the enemy, she could kill Hattori Hanzo and Diarmuid, leaving them with zero chance.

8. Exit the stage; this is the rule for purging the Holy Grail War.

But she couldn't bring herself to kill a magician who hadn't done anything wrong; that was a matter of principle.

"Since you don't want to get involved yourself, why don't you take a look at the outcome of the battle?"

Seeing the other person's conflicted expression, Aizen chuckled and extended an invitation.

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Chapter 497 Let Me Clear the Obstacles for Your Highness 2/4

Seemingly sensing Aizen's arrogance, even Jeanne d'Arc couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Are you so sure you can win?

"Who knows?"

Joan of Arc couldn't help but roll her eyes at the ambiguous question.

However, not attacking Aizen doesn't mean she can't fight Heroic Spirits; she can always personally join the battle.

However, she had quite a bit of confidence in the three kings, and also had some other trump cards, so she wasn't too flustered and became a temporary spectator.

The situations on the three battlefields were also drastically different.

In Gilgamesh-Finn's battle, the former clearly had the upper hand, but the projection of the Gate of Babylon was simply unable to truly harm Finn.

On the battlefield of Iskandar and Hattori Hanzo, facing the thunderous power of the oxcart, Hattori Hanzo advanced and retreated with measured steps, and there was no clear difference between the two sides.

On the battlefield of Artoria Diarmuid, the injuries inflicted by the Yellow Rose forced her into close combat.

They suffered a huge loss.

Disadvantage, even, advantage! At this point, it's easy to feel a restless urge, but the Cavaliers' rules tell him he can't compete with the "Kenney 03 group."

To be an enemy.

He owed a favor to both himself and his master, and even though they weren't allied, he couldn't intervene.

Upon noticing this emotion, Aizen's lips curled into a smile, showing no concern whatsoever about Lancelot taking action.

The real advantage has always been in his hands! "Finn is going to lose, the situation will soon be broken, and then you won't even be able to keep Finn as your right-hand man."

Joan of Arc, who had stopped to watch the battle, frowned again and offered a reminder.

"You underestimate Finn."

Aizen shook his head, offering no further explanation.

Joan of Arc was somewhat dissatisfied with this pretentious attitude, but she understood even more clearly that this guy wasn't just putting on a brave face.

In reality, Finn's stats on paper are indeed inferior to those of Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes; his martial prowess is only enough to protect himself from a barrage of Noble Phantasms.

If one wants to rely on the power of a Noble Phantasm, Finn's Noble Phantasm is not that strong. Even among the other high-end Noble Phantasms in the Royal Treasury, there are countless other powerful ones.

"Stop."

Waver, hiding in the corner, shouted loudly, extending the back of his hand engraved with Command Seals as if trying to mimic Kariya's actions.

Even though this is a waste of Command Seals, I'm gradually stopping hating "Mentor Kenneth".

Weber also didn't want to help others against his own teacher.

Aside from disagreeing with his philosophy and his past harsh attitude, Kenneth was indeed teaching his students in his own way. Similarly, regardless of Waver's approval or not, there was no reason for him to continue hating him. On the contrary, his act of stealing the relic out of spite made him feel somewhat guilty.

But what surprised him was the Conqueror King's attitude.

"No need!"

Iskandar pulled on the reins, dodging Hattori Hanzo's sword strike once more, and then struck down the opponent's flaming shuriken with lightning.

At this moment, the eyes of this... Conqueror King were filled with fighting spirit.

He may have been quite angry at Joan of Arc for manipulating him into attacking, but as the battle intensified, the thrill of the fight got to him.

It would be a shame to stop fighting at a time like this. Rather than settling scores with Jeanne d'Arc, he would rather crush and conquer this... Hattori Hanzo with his actions. He hadn't forgotten how he was insulted while drinking earlier.

"If you're not prepared to deploy your army now, you'll never have the chance again."

Hattori Hanzo's eyes gleamed with a chilling aura, his murderous intent reflected in the night.

Ignoring the murderous intent, Iskandar exchanged blows with him, but his curiosity was piqued: "Are you so confident you can handle my army?"

You can give it a try.

After a moment of silence, Hattori Hanzo spoke coldly.

Whoosh!! The collision of fire and lightning occasionally illuminated the darkness. Although the power of lightning was greater, Hattori Hanzo's martial arts and killing skills were still above those of the Conqueror King.

His other advantages are enough to allow him to hold his own against a single Noble Phantasm, and he also has two other Noble Phantasms hidden in his possession.

Iskandar never fears a challenge! His surging magic once again encroaches on the mortal realm, but this time the Conqueror King only envelops his own Hattori Hanzo, a sign of respect for his opponent.

"Hahaha, come and experience my army for yourself!"

The rugged voice summoned countless heroic spirits.

The spirits of the King's army, who were summoned twice in a short period of time, felt excited but also somewhat bewildered.

"So busy? Working overtime twice a day? Let me clear the obstacles for Your Highness, Hanzo the Demon of the Night!"

Facing an army of thousands alone, Hattori Hanzo's eyes held only unwavering determination and the will to be an army in one person.

The whispered words had barely left his lips when a chilling, dark, yet powerful magic surged forth.

A shadow loomed over Hattori Hanzo, and even though this mental world wasn't night, it still instilled a deep sense of unease.

Hattori Hanzo was no longer visible in the black smoke... and the low moans that occasionally escaped his lips were even more terrifying, as if a real demon had descended to earth.

This is Demon Hanzo! "So this is your Noble Phantasm? Too bad, no matter how strong it is, it's still just the power of one person."

Iskandar was both amazed and moved, "Honorable warrior, today I, Iskandar the Conqueror, will bestow upon you defeat!"

"All troops, charge!!!"

"kill!"

An endless barrage of shouts and battle cries swept over us; most people would likely have their minds completely blank in the face of such an onslaught.

Unfortunately, standing in their way was a man who combined the powers of two ninja gods from different worlds.

Tear! The blade sliced ​​through the air, and the head was severed.

The moment blood gushed out meant that another warrior had met his end.

"Run them all over!"

Don't give him any room to maneuver!

"Damn it, don't give him any room to maneuver."

He single-handedly charged into an invincible legion, yet swiftly and decisively reaped the lives of one valiant warrior after another.

His figure was as elusive as a ghost, a grim reaper, making him unpredictable in the crowd. Just when Iskandar thought the battle was over, he heard one miserable cry after another coming from the army.

"Wait a minute! He's actually this strong!"

Iskandar's expression changed slightly.

At this point, Hattori Hanzo was so strong that he seemed inhuman.

Strength: Endurance: Agility: + Against a group of Servants who are completely unable to use their Noble Phantasms, Hattori Hanzo is truly terrifying, like a god of death descending upon the world.

Normally, without an anti-army Noble Phantasm, no matter how strong an individual's martial prowess is, it is difficult to face a large army head-on.

Just like many martial arts masters in wuxia novels who are quite powerless when facing an army, the charge of hundreds of elite soldiers can injure or even kill a peerless master. A head-on crushing attack leaves no room for them to perform.

However, there are always exceptions.

When the gap between them becomes large enough, even without room to maneuver, they can create enough space to unleash a massacre. As long as their stamina is not exhausted, such a being is invincible! The clean, swift, and unpretentious killings possess a strange beauty against the backdrop of blood.

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Weber, belatedly realizing what was happening, stared blankly at Iskandar, feeling somewhat confused and hesitant.

Just then, Iskandar, seemingly anticipating that the outcome might not be an absolute victory, took a deep breath and posed a question to his young master that would affect the latter's entire life.

Chapter 498 Spirit Foundation Advancement, Foresight 3/4

"Weberville Witte, would you be willing to become my subject?"

"Hey me, I'm that kind of person too."

"Idiot, all you have to do is answer whether you want to or not!"

Seeing the stunned Webber, Iskandar abruptly interrupted him.

As a king, he was always confident of winning, but a subtle sixth sense told him that he might have to leave the battlefield in this fight. So before he left, he wanted to do something for this... Master he had only known for a few days.

Weber is now qualified to receive his approval; Weber, who has undergone a transformation, is just missing that crucial final push.

Let Iskandar bestow this final confidence upon him! Whatever answer the other chooses, he will surely become a formidable figure in the future.

"Yes! I do!"

Tears welled in his eyes, and Weber sobbed as he uttered his reply.

Iskandar's smile deepened, and he then moved the incredulous Waver to the very edge of the barrier: "I'm sorry, but as a subject, your duty is to write the king's legend and sing his praises. Your life is not... to be wasted in this war."

"!"

Weber couldn't help but shout excitedly.

The next second, he regained his magician's composure: "By the Command Spell, you must win!"

"Furthermore, I command you by Command Spell to seize the Holy Grail!"

"In the very end, I declare with a Command Spell: You must conquer the world and you cannot fail!"

Amidst the surging waves of magic, three blessings, more heartfelt than commands, were uttered from the young magician's lips—perhaps the last thing he could do for Iskandar.

It is precisely because of the ambiguity of the commands that the growth of individual abilities is very even.

As Iskandar galloped on his horse, he felt the power growing within him, the weight of fighting side by side. His friends and his subjects were accompanying him in their own unique ways as they fought against their enemies.

"Come on, let me show you the moment your command is fulfilled!"

Hattori Hanzo, caught up in the carnage, witnessed everything that had happened between the two. Even though he did not endorse the King of Conquerors' way of being a king, he was moved by the bond they had formed.

Whether someone approves or not is one thing; whether they are moved or not is another.

But precisely because of respect, he would never hold back on the battlefield! "Then let me crush your proud army head-on!"

Hattori Hanzo, who had originally planned to fight his way out and take the enemy's head, changed his mind.

"If you can do it, then give it a try!"

The battle between the Conqueror King and Hattori Hanzo was unseen by others, and no one could have predicted just how powerful Hattori Hanzo truly was.

Hattori Hanzo's combination of the powers of two worlds was something Jeanne had long anticipated.

"Diarmuid is about to win."

Zhen frowned, pondering whether or not to help.

"not necessarily."

Seeing the brush that had the upper hand, the Master himself had absolutely no confidence.

Please, what luck!! With Kiritsugu still nowhere to be found, anything could happen.