Chapter 850: Lancer is dead!

(Heracles)

Lancer: "Hey! What is this thing, it's like sticking knives into my own body!"

Blonde Rin: "The video already said you drew the lot, so stop complaining."

Just then, the lights in the venue dimmed.

Two spotlights shifted their angles, aiming at an uninvited guest on the ceiling.

"You've truly put on a fine show, mongrels!"

Indeed, the one who arrived was none other than Gilgamesh.

King of Heroes: "Hahaha, has my time to appear finally come?"

Rin Tohsaka: "Ah, I was just saying it felt like someone was missing."

Sakura: "After all, he isn't considered a regular Servant of the Holy Grail War."

King of Heroes: "Hey, why are you two little girls running your mouths over there!"

Lancer: "Gilgamesh!"

It's all over—

Lancer, who had been hoping for a glimmer of hope, now felt as if he saw Fergus beckoning to him.

Sure enough, the next moment—

"But it's too much trouble, it's just too much trouble!"

"Gate of Babylon!"

Crimson light shot straight into the sky, and a dense swarm of swords, spears, and staves appeared all at once, making one's scalp tingle.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! Noble Phantasms are forbidden, aren't they!"

Lancer hurriedly protested, but unfortunately, the other party was clearly not a reasonable person.

Gilgamesh: "Hahaha, I am the rules."

Hundreds of Noble Phantasm gift packages shot toward Lancer, instantly filling the venue's floor.

The contestants had already retreated long ago.

Poor Lancer was struck by several swords, then launched into the air, his head smashing through the ceiling, and his whole body hung limply from it.

This scene was truly too tragic.

Cu Chulainn, wiped out!

Lancer: "..."

Blonde Rin: "Pfft—sorry, I couldn't hold it in."

Rin Tohsaka: "This is really too tragic."

Artoria: "This guy really doesn't follow the rules from the start."

King of Heroes: "Hmph, the rules are all established by me."

Artoria: "Lancer is dead!"

Shirou Emiya: "You're simply not human!"

"Hohohahaha—"

Gilgamesh clearly didn't care, laughing wildly: "Rule—Breaker!"

"Hey! That's my line!"

Caster complained with dissatisfaction.

Gilgamesh: "Your things are my things!"

Caster: "Are you the oldest Gian in human history—"

Just like that, the third competition came to an end due to Gilgamesh's interference, and the only unlucky one was Lancer.

Caster: "Gian?"

What is this thing called Gian?

Feng Xi: "It's the 'king of the kids'; what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine."

Caster: "I see, that's quite fitting."

King of Heroes: "Ah, what are you two mongrels criticizing me about over there!"

Caster: "As expected, he's a brat..."

"Next game—King Game!"

Gilgamesh crossed his arms and said: "I am already a king."

Artoria: "I am also a king."

"..."

Kirei Kotomine and Illya had stiff expressions and said in unison: "It's over—"

Artoria/Gilgamesh: "What!?"

They were just making a casual remark, how could it be over!

Artoria: "King Game, is it..."

It's better not to play this game, to avoid the embarrassment of being drawn to do those shameful things.

King of Heroes: "Hmph, I would like to see the scene of playing this game."

Rin Tohsaka: "Heh, you? I'm afraid you'd flip the table the moment you were drawn."

King of Heroes: "Of course I wouldn't be drawn, because the king will always only be me!"

Rin Tohsaka: "I knew it..."

Next, various competitions followed one after another.

A diving challenge, where each group draws different water to see who can stay in it the longest.

Medusa drew ice water, so Shinji Matou, who was teamed up with Gilgamesh, was forcibly held underwater by the other party and almost froze to death.

A cushion-stacking competition, to see which side can stack the cushions higher, and the person sitting on top must not fall off within ten minutes.