nashuaworldcup Chapter 24: I've Got the Chapter to Help You Get Home!
Chapter 24: I've Got the Chapter to Help You Get Home!
Chapter 24 I helped you take your home back!
Broly grew angrier the more he thought about it. Why could the other person throw things away, while he...?
"Huh?!"
A brilliant idea struck Broly, and he suddenly realized that he could also throw things.
He raised his little hand, aimed at the golden retriever in the sky above, and took a deep breath...
What is he doing?
As Gilgamesh pondered this question, he suddenly felt a pang of fear.
With a quick step, he left his original position.
The next instant, an energy blast swept past the spot where he had been standing.
That standing treasure was instantly vaporized.
Gilgamesh: "?!"
He quickly looked down.
Broly blinked, as if he had discovered a new world, and raised his other little hand, looking up at that very moment.
Their eyes met, and Broly gave Gilgamesh an innocent smile that seemed to say, "Now it's my turn to throw things at you," while green light emanated from both of his little hands.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of bombings rang out amidst the torrential rain, and the water vapor evaporated into the air, forming a thick fog.
And this world seems to follow the law that smoke doesn't cause harm, as a golden-green spaceship bursts out of the mist.
Gilgamesh was standing on the spaceship. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough to summon a bunch of defensive artifacts to defend himself, he would have been killed by the energy blast thrown by the boy.
Although he wasn't killed by the explosion, he looked rather disheveled. He no longer maintained his kingly posture with his arms crossed, and the magical barrier that had previously shielded him from the rain had disappeared, leaving him covered in rainwater.
To make matters worse, the monster child took off again, his hands glowing with green light as he chased after him. Just like when he had thrown the opponent's Noble Phantasm, the opponent was now throwing terrifying energy balls at him.
The difference is that the Noble Phantasm he just threw couldn't break through the opponent's defense at all, but the energy blasts the opponent is throwing now, if multiple of them hit head-on, he'll be finished.
Behind the spaceship Vimana, a series of green lights flashed, and terrifying explosions ripped apart piles of rain.
Those below who had been watching the battle were somewhat stunned. Only the heavy rain concealed most of the commotion. The internet hadn't yet taken off in this world, otherwise, this spectacular explosion in the sky would have been known to everyone in a short time.
Vimana ascended, and Gilgamesh controlled the spaceship to rush into the thundercloud. After entering the thundercloud, lightning occasionally flashed around him, while the energy cannons behind him continued to bombard him.
Vimana, however, possesses the ability to ward off lightning!
With that thought in mind, Gilgamesh looked back.
Just then, a bolt of lightning struck Broly.
The lightning was so fast that Broly couldn't dodge it and was hit directly.
It was smoking all over when it fell down.
"Although it is a monster, the power of nature is even greater."
Gilgamesh lamented that he too had once defied the natural order of birth, aging, sickness, and death, but had failed.
No sooner had he finished exclaiming than another energy blast came hurtling towards him with a loud bang.
Looking back, the boy who had fallen while smoking earlier was now chasing after her, full of energy again.
Broly felt numb from the electric shock, but was otherwise unharmed.
Seeing this, Gilgamesh felt a surge of anger, but the situation didn't allow him to say anything.
The only option was to continue leading the other party towards the area with dense thunderclouds.
Lightning soon reappeared, drawn by the residual charge on Broly's body.
This time, however, the lightning strike failed to paralyze Broly.
He erected a green energy barrier in advance, and Broly, carrying the lightning of nature, continued to chase after the spaceship ahead.
"Did the long-departed age of mythology leave something behind in this world?"
This is a question Gilgamesh really wanted to ask, and only those terrifying beings from the mythological era could possibly possess the power to fight against the forces of nature.
Of course, lightning alone is not the most powerful force in nature, but the fact that one can withstand it with one's own body is enough to make one's heart tremble.
The chase and bombing continued, and as Broly became more and more accustomed to long-range air combat, Gilgamesh felt increasing pressure.
Tokiomi Tohsaka is an excellent magician, but even he is finding it somewhat insufficient when unleashing his Noble Phantasms and driving his spaceship Vimana to outmaneuver the Saiyans.
Half an hour into the game of dodgeball and hide-and-seek in the air, Gilgamesh had to take out a mana-restoring potion from his treasury and drink it.
An hour later, when the rain gradually subsided and lightning was no longer frequent, Vimalakirti was forced by Broly to a height of 10,000 meters.
"Wait a moment."
Just as Broly was about to continue bombarding the spaceship with energy blasts, Gilgamesh called for a halt.
If it were any other opponent, they certainly wouldn't have stopped at this point.
But Broly was different; he was curious about what the other person wanted to say, so he stopped.
"Continuing to fight like this will only waste both of our time. How about we settle it with one decisive blow?"
Gilgamesh proposed.
Most of his magic was used for flying, but he was almost out of magic, while the monster boy opposite him was still full of energy.
If we continue to be chased, defeat is only a matter of time. Rather than that, we might as well use our strongest moves to settle the score.
"it is good."
Broly agreed after only a moment's thought. He was also pressed for time and had already wasted a lot of time on this guy who could lose a lot of things and fly very fast. He was happy that the other party was willing to settle things once and for all.
"First of all, let me state that you are not allowed to launch a sneak attack before each other unleashes your strongest moves, and once your strongest moves have been used, you cannot dodge each other's strongest attacks. Can you accept these decisive conditions?"
"Can."
"Okay, it's a deal then."
Seeing that Broly had agreed, Gilgamesh breathed a sigh of relief. His strongest move was on his Ea, but to unleash an attack powerful enough to break through the monster boy's defenses, Ea would need to absorb magic power for a long time before being released.
But the boy was chasing him closely and fast. He had been being chased the whole time, and even if he took out the Ea, he didn't have time to charge it up. Even if he managed to charge it up, given the speed of the opponent, the Ea might not be able to hit him.
Therefore, Gilgamesh hadn't used EA until now, when he was almost driven to the brink of defeat, when he suddenly called a halt and made a deal to decide the outcome with one move.
Frankly, using such methods to deal with a child, even if that child is a genuine monster, is rather despicable.
But wisdom is also part of strength. The fact that the other party agreed only shows that they are young, naive, and inexperienced, so it's not entirely his fault.
With the sword Ea in his hand, Gilgamesh began to use it to absorb magical energy from the atmosphere. Meanwhile, Tokiomi Tohsaka below had already woken up.
He was covered in wounds, and after waking up, he was told that his servant had fought the monster boy all the way to the sky.
"Time!"
"King of Heroes, have you won?"
"No, he's a formidable opponent. We agreed to settle the score with one move."
Gilgamesh did not reveal the circumstances under which he was driven into a corner.
"Use all the Command Seals you have. I need a huge amount of magic power to unleash my Ea."
"Ah, this..."
Tokiomi Tohsaka was somewhat stunned. If he used up all his Command Seals, would he still be considered a Master?
"Stop thinking about that broken cup. If I don't deal with the guy in front of me, you might not survive."
Gilgamesh saw through his master's thoughts, and snorted coldly before speaking.
"..."
Feeling excruciating pain all over his body, Tokiomi Tohsaka made a decision.
"In the name of the Command Seal, Great Hero King, please defeat the enemy before you."
Tokiomi Tohsaka repeated these words twice through his slightly lisping mouth, and the two Command Seals in his hand disappeared, transforming into a vast amount of magical power that surged into the other Heroic Spirit through the contract.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, which is the stratosphere, the originally stable airflow gradually becomes unstable as Gilgamesh spins the sword Ea.
Not content with being filled with magic by the Command Spells, Gilgamesh also used this magic to leverage the magic of the entire Fuyuki City, causing all the magic floating in the atmosphere to converge on his Ea.
The result of this is that the clouds that have not yet dissipated in the lower troposphere also begin to rotate, affecting a very large area.
. . .
"Unusual weather has appeared in the Kansai coastal region of Japan..."
Weather satellites from various countries orbiting in space have detected this unusual weather change.
"Chief, something terrible has happened."
The United States Special Investigations Bureau, following a report from its subordinates, also projected images taken from high above Fuyuki City by a spy satellite.
"OMG, is this even possible for a human?"
Seeing the two people at the center of the unusual weather in the video, especially the terrifying scene of Gilgamesh's Ea affecting the weather, the staff of the Investigation Bureau exclaimed in surprise.
"That shouldn't be a person, but a heroic spirit. According to the intelligence agency, three prestigious families in the magic world are conducting a secret ritual called the Holy Grail Ritual in that place."
"Is your mother joking with me? This is what you call a secret ritual?"
"Well……"
The intelligence officer who revealed the information about the Holy Grail ritual was speechless. The commotion in Fuyuki City was so great that probably every country with weather satellites would know about it.
. . . .
"Get in the car quickly."
"What's wrong, Rider?"
Weber was suddenly hoisted onto an oxcart by a big man, and he still didn't understand what was going on.
"We need to make a strategic retreat."
Iskandar offered an explanation.
"Huh, why?"
"See those clouds overhead? Can you feel the magic in the atmosphere, all converging upwards?"
Iskandar pointed to the hole that appeared above his head and asked.
Weber nodded, but he still didn't understand why they had to run.
"It seems that the King of Heroes up there is getting serious. If he really uses his strongest Noble Phantasm to smash down, given the scale of his attack, this city will probably be destroyed. If I don't run away now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to escape later."
"Wait, you're saying Archer did this?"
Weber's eyes widened.
"Of course, I've memorized his scent. Alright, no time for words, hold on tight! Giddy up!"
The oxcart started moving, leaving a trail of dust as it sped off in a direction far from Fuyuki City.
. . . .
"Don't you need to prepare?"
With his magic power nearly gathered, Gilgamesh looked at Broly on his left, who was doing nothing and seemingly just floating in the sky watching him, and couldn't help but ask a question.
What should I do?
Broly was a little confused, but then he suddenly realized what was going on and immediately flew from Gilgamesh's left side to his right side.
"What are you doing?"
Gilgamesh frowned and asked.
"Historically, the left side of a ball-handling game has always been the losing side, so I'm going to stand on the right."
Broly responded seriously.
Gilgamesh: "..."
This answer left him speechless.
"Aren't you going to prepare your strongest move?"
He asked it.
"I'm all ready, look."
Broly opened his right hand, revealing a small, glass-bead-like energy ball.
He didn't know what his strongest move was, but he knew that compressed air could condense into a more powerful energy blast.
This dark green energy ball, about the size of a glass bead, represents the limit of the air he can compress under his current control.
Gilgamesh: "..."
Although judging an explosive energy blast by its appearance is not a good thing, at this moment, the Hero King still felt that victory was within his grasp, or rather, that his victory was not honorable.
Look at the huge commotion you've created by gathering magic power on your side, and then look at the little glass ball that you've made so silently over there.
"Aren't you going to prepare it a little longer?"
"I can't compress any more gas into it; if I do, it will explode."
"Alright, so, are you ready?"
"alright."
"In the beginning, at the moment of creation, even Nothingness offered its congratulations, the sword of discord that tore the world apart. This time, though you have only one enemy, he is a powerful foe capable of liberating you..."
Powerful magic gathered on the Ea sword, and reddish-brown lightning raged.
"Your name is Broly, right?"
"Um."
"Broly, I'm here."
Gilgamesh gave a special reminder before launching his strongest attack, and then aimed the sword Ea at him.
"Enuma Elish!"
A terrifying reddish-brown energy poured out violently from the Ea.
In response, Broly simply threw out the compressed energy blast he was holding.
The moment the energies collide, the compressed energy ball, the size of a glass bead, begins to expand.
In the blink of an eye, the reddish-brown energy that was bombarding them was swallowed up by the expanding compressed energy bomb.
Gilgamesh's eyes widened, and the thought, "Could it be that I really lost to the left in this battle?" flashed through his mind before his body was destroyed by the extreme energy.
Broly's compressed energy blast continued its relentless advance, giving Earth in the Type-Moon universe a clean split before heading into space. Before truly flying far away, it grazed the Moon in the Type-Moon universe, taking with it one-tenth of the celestial body.
A princess who had been sleeping in the city for a thousand years was suddenly awakened. She went to the window and looked up at the moon, which was now missing a small piece. She felt a pang of fear, after all, she had almost lost her original body.
. . . .
"Gurgle..."
After the fight was over, Broly was hungry. He had used up too much energy and exhausted a lot of his strength.
He drifted down from the sky, his clothes tattered, but no one dared to underestimate him.
We'll talk about dinner later, but the old man from another family hasn't finished lecturing his father yet.
Broly, with his little fist raised, strode menacingly toward Tokiomi Tohsaka.
"No, don't come any closer!"
This was a purely violent lesson in education. The severely injured Tokiomi Tohsaka was beaten up again, and thanks to Broly's brilliant violent persuasion, the matter of the adopted daughter was dropped.
Of course, the more important reason is that all the Servants are gone. Tokiomi Tohsaka has essentially withdrawn from this Holy Grail War. Under these circumstances, it would be crazy for him to give away his daughter to someone else.
Although Matou Ryouken had his own ideas, when Broly looked at him with unfriendly eyes, he quickly offered the young Sakura with both hands while smiling apologetically.
Just kidding, who would fight against such a terrifying monster for the sake of a talented child? Do they have a death wish?
The sky was beautiful after the rain. Broly stood in the sunlight, which was slightly refracted by the raindrops, and said to young Sakura, "I've helped you get your home back. You can go home now."
Young Sakura was stunned, her happiness level soaring. Finally, she couldn't hold back anymore, rushed towards Broly, hugged the boy's neck and cried, "Brother Broly, I don't want to go home, that's not my home, I want to go home with you."
(End of this chapter)