Chapter 525: Scáthach vs Cú Chulainn

"Fine, fine, death is death either way, I'll let you send me back to the Throne of Heroes."

Fergus put on a "tough guy" act, looking like he was prepared to die heroically. However, seeing Fergus like this, Scáthach didn't react much. She just tied Fergus up, skewered him on her scarlet spear, and threw him with force!

*Swish!*

In the next second, Fergus's body turned into red light and flew toward Lin Ye's direction.

Watching Fergus disappear into points of light, Scáthach turned her head silently and walked in another direction.

"Lin Ye, Cú Chulainn is my disciple. Let me solve the trouble he caused."

Scáthach was an incredibly proud person. Even facing the Mad King Cú Chulainn, she had the confidence to deal with him.

Meanwhile, in the city, Lin Ye was still comforting Bride Nero: "Alright, alright, don't be unhappy. It's just that your film crew is gone. They were just thrown together by you anyway, so let them run."

"Lin Ye!" Nero looked at Lin Ye unhappily. She was a woman who wanted to become a film queen; how could she be happy now that her film crew was gone? "I was planning to have them film when we get married in the future. *Sigh*..."

Lin Ye: ...

No, why is it "our wedding"? Isn't this a bit too fast!

Bride Nero didn't feel anything was wrong. After all, Lin Ye's appearance fit her aesthetic, and he had helped her so many times. Now that Beast Nero was following him too, he was her first choice if she were to get married.

Looking at the unhappy Nero, Lin Ye said: "Alright, alright, since your crew is gone, come with me to modern society. I'll find you a professional film crew then, and incidentally, give you a good script."

"Crew! Script! Lin Ye!" Nero jumped up happily and hugged Lin Ye's neck. At this moment, she was like a lively lark. "Lin Ye! You are truly the person I've set my sights on! What script did you prepare for me? Can it reflect my beauty, handsomeness, strength, and also..."

"Stop with the 'and also.' *Gone with the Wind*. The story happens to take place during the Civil War, focusing on the complexity of human nature and the impact of war. The heroine, Scarlett O'Hara, experienced both war and love, showing strength and courage. Both the plot and the character setting absolutely meet your requirements."

Lin Ye said with a smile. *Gone with the Wind* was originally the Best Picture winner of the 12th Academy Awards, but it didn't exist in the Type-Moon world. It was just right to give it to Nero; it was absolutely suitable.

Sure enough, listening to Lin Ye's words, Nero's eyes grew brighter and brighter: "Lin Ye, Lin Ye! I want it, I want it! I want this! Give it to me quickly."

Looking at Bride Nero, who was clinging to him, Lin Ye looked at her helplessly:

"Alright, let's talk about it after I handle the affairs of this world. I'll send you back to the modern era first, you wait for me at home."

"Mm-hmm." Bride Nero nodded her little head obediently.

Then, Lin Ye used the Second Magic to send Bride Nero back directly.

Seeing Bride Nero disappear, Robin Hood couldn't help but ask: "This... just sent her away like that? That was a powerful combat force."

Robin Hood knew Lin Ye's strength was extraordinary, but he didn't know exactly how extraordinary, so he couldn't help but worry.

Seeing Robin Hood's worried look, Lin Ye smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have a plan in mind, and we aren't short of helpers on our side."

The moment Lin Ye's voice fell, a red light descended from the sky. Following that, Fergus, tied up like a dumpling, was slammed directly into the ground.

Then, the red spear on his body soared into the air and flew toward the horizon.

Looking at Fergus, who had "returned," Lin Ye smiled at him: "Fergus, you're back so soon."

"Ha... haha... Lin Ye, what a coincidence." Fergus also felt very awkward.

Lin Ye didn't waste any more time on Fergus; he gave Fergus a kick directly.

Go!

*Swish!* In the next second, Fergus was kicked directly into the void. On the other side of the void, naturally, was Lin Ye's home, where there were dozens of Heroic Spirits. With Fergus's strength, he couldn't stir up any trouble even if he tried.

Having dealt with Fergus, Lin Ye patted the dust off his shoes and waved his hand at everyone:

"Alright, toward Washington! March!!"

"Absolutely cannot let them pass through here!"

On the other side, in the city of Des Moines.

At this moment, the Mad King, who had already arrived, was looking at Beowulf in front of him with extreme seriousness.

Beowulf was the garrison general here and also a powerful top-tier Servant who had once slaughtered dragons with two magic swords. His strength was naturally not weak. The sword that Archer often projected as an arrow was his magic sword, Hrunting!

Listening to the Mad King's words, Beowulf didn't take it to heart at all:

"Goodness, you guys ran over just to tell me this? Isn't it just a Master from Chaldea? Is it worth making such a big fuss?"

Beowulf was quite arrogant, which was normal, after all, his class was Berserker. However, his Mad Enhancement rank was E, so it was basically the same as having none.

*Sigh*, even though he's a Berserker... but then again, there are dozens of Berserkers in FGO, but true Berserkers are only Bloodaxe King, Lancelot, Heracles, Lu Bu, etc.—less than ten traditional Berserkers.

On the side, the Mad King Cú Chulainn frowned at him:

"Take back your arrogance, Beowulf. You have no idea who you're about to face!"

The Mad King wanted to say something more, but he suddenly frowned and looked at the city wall. There, a graceful purple figure was standing there with twin spears, looking at him.

"Setanta, I remember Lin Ye gave you this armor, not for you to do this kind of thing."

Hearing Scáthach's words, the Mad King Cú Chulainn sighed helplessly: "Don't always call me by my childhood name. Now, please call me the Mad King Cú Chulainn! *Sigh*... it's truly a headache. I didn't expect that not only Lin Ye, but even you were summoned?"

Cú Chulainn was truly a bit panicked now. Lin Ye + Scáthach—if this pair attacked together, could they really hold on?

Thinking of this, Cú Chulainn gripped his spear tightly and looked at Scáthach seriously:

"It seems I can only leave you here, my teacher!"