"Judging from this appearance...this phantom is Macbeth!"
Mashu judged it based on the characteristics of its spiritual base.
The appearance and characteristics of this phantom are very similar to the phantom Macbeth that I once encountered in London. It is also one of Shakespeare's four major tragedies and has a very strong fighting ability.
But only if it's very strong.
"Solve it as quickly as possible!"
Anno stood side by side with Artoria holding a sword.
Magic power was released at the same time, and the two Sabers rushed forward.
Macbeth raised the sword in his hand and slashed at Anno, but Anno pushed directly upward, took Macbeth's sword, and then shoulder-butted forward directly.
"Well--"
Macbeth let out a groan.
"king!"
Anno called out.
"I know!"
Zheng——
Artoria slashed hard from the side, and Anno spun backwards, grabbing one of Macbeth's arms.
Poof——
Artoria's sword blade cut off Macbeth's arm directly.
Macbeth is a phantom, and there is no blood flowing out, but a gray-white substance splashing out.
Throwing Macbeth's hand aside, Anno kicked Macbeth in the stomach - he seemed to like kicking people very much.
Poof——
Arturia thrust the sword forward from behind, and with Anno's power, it penetrated Macbeth's chest directly.
"Ahhhh——"
Macbeth let out a scream.
Poof——
Anno, who was directly in front, also thrust the sword in his hand into Macbeth's chest.
Two holy swords penetrated the spiritual core. Even if Macbeth was a servant, he would not be able to escape death unless he had the strength of the Wolf King.
But unfortunately, he didn't.
In less than half a minute, Macbeth turned into a gray-white color and disappeared.
But it's not over yet.
King Lear, who was huge and had a guardian-like appearance, came down. There were three of them,
"I also detected the reaction of the servant here... It should be Mr. Emiya Alter, but he seems to have no intention of taking action. He is just following you from a distance."
Matthew found a place on Sheba's radar that could lead to serious consequences.
Emiya Alter's spiritual reaction allowed him to enter the gun tower not long after the battle started, but he never approached the top, as if he was waiting for something.
"Do you want to go and get rid of him first?"
Moriarty glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
The environment in the gun tower is very narrow. If you encounter a flanking attack rashly, the consequences will be serious.
"No need."
Annuo spoke first and shook his head.
"Don't worry about him, we can just go up."
Artoria also said something, the sword in her hand was shrouded in light, and she looked at the three King Lears walking down.
...
The battle is resolved.
It's just a matter of time.
Climbing to the top of the gun tower, in the open space, standing there waiting for Fujimaru Ritsuka and his party was undoubtedly Moriarty.
That Moriarty stood in the middle of the gun tower, looking like a polite old gentleman, wearing glasses and well-dressed. He was completely different from our smooth-talking Moriarty.
"...really...Mr. Moriarty."
Matthew looked at Moriarty's back and murmured.
"There is no need to address him as sir, he is the evil one."
The good Moriarty stood not far from the side of Fujimaru Ritsuka, looking at the evil Moriarty.
"That's true..."
Matthew nodded subconsciously.
You can tell from the temperament that the two Moriartys are completely different. Are they really the same person?
Annuo didn't say anything, he just squinted his eyes at the evil Moriarty and moved his fingers.
"Hey, I said."
"You look very familiar."
He established a certain fact.
"It doesn't matter whether it looks familiar or not, good or evil."
Moriarty looked calm and relaxed, smiling and nodding.
His eyes were focused on the good Moriarty.
"But I'm actually quite surprised."
"After all, I am a heinous villain, but I still have a kind heart, and my kind heart actually goes against me."
"Hahahaha - you are right!" The kind-hearted Moriarty laughed twice, and then showed an innocent expression, "I am surprised myself, Professor Moriarty actually has a kind heart.
of."
"Me too." Holmes took a puff of his pipe.
"But, it doesn't matter."
The evil Moriarty shook his head slightly.
"The good me is just an existence that needs to be cleared away. There is only one person I want to analyze deeply."
He looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"that is you."
"I?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka pointed at herself.
what's the situation.
Why is a villain now trying to cause trouble for me?
"It is not fate that you will appear in this gun tower at this time."
"It's the result obtained after calculation, which is inevitable."
There was confidence in Moriarty's voice.
"What's the meaning?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little confused and frowned.
"certainly."
Moriarty showed a satisfied smile.
"Perfect calculation results, you will definitely appear here."
"This moment is the moment I have been waiting for for three thousand years."
There was great expectation in his tone, and then he stopped, showing a somewhat shocked expression.
"Wait, what am I talking about?"
"No, of course I'm not in the mood to wait."
He seemed to be talking to himself.
Holmes observed Moriarty's every move calmly, and his pupils shrank when he saw Moriarty's discord at this moment.
"The last master of Chaldea, Fujimaru Ritsuka."
"Come on, this is the last thing you have to do at this singularity."
The evil Moriarty smiled and opened his hand.
"Because of the characteristics of the magic bullet shooter, the meteorite is coming."
"As long as I characterize that meteorite as a magic bullet, it will be loaded into the gun tower with extreme accuracy."
"In a normal sense, I don't want to die."
"But - the priority of killing this planet is more important than my death."
"So, as long as I kill you, Shinjuku will be over, right?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka took a step forward, clenched his fists and looked at Moriarty and said.