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Chapter 94 - Chapter 95

Type-Moon/Fate World, Chaldea.

"Eh?! Eh!!!"

Seeing this, Dr. Roman nearly jumped up, though not because of that 'Hassan's' appearance.

But because when a Servant of the grand order class was mentioned just now, the video gave him a close-up.

Hey, hey, hey!! Isn't this saying that he is a grand order Servant?!

Dr. Romani appeared exceptionally shocked, cold sweat appearing on his forehead; he was clearly very afraid of others finding out about this.

As for Merlin and Gilgamesh... from their attitudes, it could be seen that these two guys had already figured out his identity.

But the key was, it didn't matter if they knew, but if Da Vinci-chan found out his identity...

"Romani, what are you doing?" At this moment, Da Vinci-chan came over, looking at Dr. Roman with some doubt: "We're about to head to Sixth Singularity next, are you still watching the multi-anime projection screen videos?"

"Or rather, are you watching that Magical Merli?"

When mentioning Magical Merli, Da Vinci-chan revealed a quite 'gentle' smile, the kind of gentle smile that could drown someone.

Dr. Roman, who was familiar with Da Vinci-chan, knew that if he didn't speak up, he would have to face the 'punishment' of the Universal Person.

"No, no, no, I'm looking at intelligence for Seventh Singularity." Dr. Roman said hurriedly: "The battle there seems to have entered its most intense state, so I'm watching carefully to prepare a plan in advance."

"This... there's no need to make a plan anymore, right?"

Da Vinci revealed a helpless expression, as if she 'trusted' what Dr. Roman said; she waved her hand and looked at her multi-anime projection screen, saying helplessly: "After all, the Servants appearing in the video aren't the type that can be won over with a plan; we can only rely on Fujimaru and Mash."

"Yeah, yeah." Seeing Da Vinci's attention shift to the multiverse projection, Dr. Roman nodded like a chick pecking at grain, cold sweat on his forehead.

Sixth Singularity — Sacred Round Table Domain

Inside the Village of the Mountain.

"!!!!!!!!!!"

Assassin of the Arm's eyes widened as he looked at the people appearing in the video, his body trembling wildly.

"Eh? What's wrong? Cursed Arm?"

Arash looked at him in this state, finding it a bit strange; he glanced at the Old Man of the Mountain appearing in the video and asked curiously: "Could it be, this is the Shodai(1st) you guys always talk about?"

"Ah... yes... Lord Arash." Assassin of the Arm sat down with great 'difficulty', even glancing around a couple of times as he said in a subtle tone: "This is Shodai(1st)-sama, though I don't know why the First would go to Uruk."

"However, Shodai(1st)-sama is very strong; if he were to take action, our current predicament would vanish instantly."

"But..."

Assassin of the Arm sighed, unable to continue for a moment.

"Thump—!!"

At this time, accompanied by the sound of something heavy hitting the ground, Arash looked into the distance.

He possessed Clairvoyance, so he could clearly see that Hassan of the Hundred Personas had collapsed on the ground, her whole body trembling.

Even though she knew that the First Hassan was fighting in a video, her reaction was quite unexpected.

This left Arash somewhat puzzled; was the fear that the First Hassan brought to these Hassans really that great?

Aren't they all called Hassan? Why this reaction?

If it were simple fear, that would be one thing, but whether it was Cursed Arm or Hundred Personas, or even the other Hassans, when they discussed the First Hassan...

Their voices were always full of respect and awe.

Arash was very confused because he wasn't a Hassan, so he didn't quite understand their emotions.

And in the desert temple on the other side.

"Thump—!!"

Ramses II reached out and slammed his throne; he stared at the Old Man of the Mountain appearing in the video. As the King of Kings, he immediately knew that it was definitely this Assassin who had taken his head.

"This guy!" Ramses II really wanted to say something harsh right now, but considering that the other party had previously taken his head twice without a sound...

Ramses II still temporarily held back, only cold-snorting: "In light of the splendid performance you have brought me, I shall temporarily not pursue your crime of insolence."

Although he knew he couldn't beat the opponent, Ramses II was definitely not backing down!

The video continued to play.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Goddess Tiamat let out an incomprehensible roar at King Hassan.

"I need not the title of grand order; proof of supremacy is given only to this blade."

The First Hassan—King Hassan—leapt down, raising the black greatsword in his hand as ghost-blue flames ignited in his eyes.

"Aaaaaaa!!!"

Sensing danger, Tiamat answered with a wordless howl, firing a terrifying beam of mana from her eyes at King Hassan.

"Whoosh—!!!"

King Hassan charged at Tiamat, swinging his black greatsword mid-air as eerie blue flames cloaked his body.

"Boom—!!"

The energy laser struck him; with a sweep of his sword he split the blast clean down the middle.

"The evening bell tolls thy name."

"Dong!!!"

A dull bell pealed briefly.

At that instant Tiamat looked up, her pupils reflecting the image of King Hassan cleaving the laser and rushing toward her.

"By Heaven's decree, I strip thee of thy wings—!!"

High above, King Hassan raised his black greatsword and slashed at the figure before him.

A gigantic skull manifested; the world turned monochrome as the skull opened its maw and lunged for Tiamat.

Right behind it, a visible slash landed on Tiamat's body.

"Dong!! Dong!! Dong————!!"

As the bells rang on, draconic Tiamat's body showed cracks like shattering glass.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Tiamat's roar was unlike any before—as though the blow had gravely wounded her.

"What is this?!"

At Chaldea, Roman and Da Vinci cried out in shock. "He didn't just sever Goddess Tiamat's horns—he's imposed the very concept of death!"

"Though her scale is still immense, she's now in an ordinary Servant Saint Graph!"

"She can be beaten—Beast II can finally be annihilated!"

Hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka's morale soared.

P.S. I tweaked King Hassan's line a bit; in the original the "grand order" bit came earlier, but I think it's cooler here—hope you don't mind

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