I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 803

"Ask me for this Assassin? My answer is of course, it's just..."

Shirou closed the book in his hand, smiled and said, "Those who want the referee to disappear have already been waiting for a long time."

"what?"

Jeanne was taken aback.

"——!!!"

Then, as if she had noticed something, her eyes narrowed sharply.

She sensed the presence of a follower a few kilometers away.

The alarm in my heart sounded instantly, danger, danger!

That follower is very dangerous!

"It seems that you have noticed it, Ruler." Shirou smiled.

Joan of Arc turned her head, looked at Shirou with a surprised face, and asked, "Could you have noticed it long ago?"

"As early as half an hour ago, I noticed it. It's really a killing intent, and it's coming straight for you." Shirou said.

"Half an hour ago..."

Joan couldn't believe it. As the Ruler who is most sensitive to the Servant's breath, she noticed it belatedly at this moment, but this Assassin has already noticed it?

"You can't escape, Ruler." Shirou pointed to the dark night sky and said, "The opponent's target is you, and now it's night, it's time for war revelry."

Joan of Arc ignored Shirou, but stopped the driver, and then forcibly got out of the car.

"Excuse me, what is this?" The driver looked puzzled.

"—Please don't go any further!"

Joan of Arc said this to the driver, then grabbed her bag and ran forward, and disappeared in a short while.

The driver couldn't figure it out, looked at Shirou, and asked, "Sir, aren't you going after him?"

"Why do you ask that?" Shirou asked curiously.

"Because you look like friends you know." The driver said.

"We are not friends." Shirou shook his head, and then said: "Also, just park the car here. There is no safer place than here."

The driver laughed and said, "Sir, you really know how to joke. There is no safer place than here. Do you mean that the road ahead is dangerous?"

As soon as his voice fell, there was a "boom", and a huge explosion sounded in front of him.

The driver was stunned.

...

...

Like the brilliance of the sun flickering, amidst the terrifying explosion of magic power, Jeanne of Arc ran out in some embarrassment.

"—Hiding away, it seems that he is not an ordinary person."

The voice came from the head, and Joan raised her head vigilantly, and saw a young man standing on a large highway sign not far away.

The unruly long hair is translucent white, and the eyes are as sharp as a sharpened sword. The ruby ​​embedded in the open chest echoes it, brewing a coquettish atmosphere. But what was more conspicuous was the golden armor covering the opponent's body, which seemed to "merge" with the flesh, emitting a divine radiance.

Although every part is extremely beautiful, the young man who unites all of them gives a strong impression beyond beauty, and is an indescribably wonderful young man.

And there is no doubt that the sudden blow just now was the one made by this white-haired young man.

Joan looked at him warily, and asked, "Are you Lancer from the red side?"

"Oh? I was seen through before I took out my weapon." Lancer nodded with great interest.

"I know, I even know your real name - Heroic Karna!" Joan of Arc said.

Lancer said with great interest: "No wonder they are eager to let you out. The rank of Ruler is indeed troublesome enough."

"I don't understand why you want to attack me?" Joan asked puzzledly: "I'm just a referee, I won't interfere with any of your actions, and the command spells corresponding to you are just in case .”

If possible, Joan does not want to fight Karna. As a Ruler, she knows how powerful Karna is. Unless she uses her Noble Phantasm, she has no chance of winning.

Do not……

Maybe even using that treasure has no chance of winning.

"The master ordered me to deal with you here, I just need to follow the contract." Karna said calmly.

There was a swish, and for a moment, the pale light seemed to penetrate the spearman's right hand, but that was just the manifestation of what should have been in his hand.

A huge spear appeared there. The spear was longer than the height of the tall young man. Not only was it so big that it was unimaginable that it was a weapon used by humans, but its appearance was so delicate that it was simply a kind of art.

Apart from saying that it is indeed a weapon bestowed by God, there is no other more suitable description.

"Ruler, I'm going to make a move. I'm sorry, considering you have privileges, so I can't let it go. Let me use the strongest move to decide the winner. I'll see you off." Karna said calmly.

And after these words fell, Karna's magical power instantly expanded, leaving Joan dumbfounded.

Karna has no intention of fighting at all, this is the real name that intends to release the Noble Phantasm directly. In this way, before Joan uses Ruler's command spell, his Noble Phantasm will be activated first!

And now, Joan of Arc, who was determined, summoned her weapon banner, ready to resist.

She sensed the breath of the second servant.

"Arhcer, do it!"

At the same time as a rough man's voice sounded, the arrow of fire shot from the sky supported the iron pillar of the road sign.

With a "bang", the place where Karna was standing collapsed in an instant. Of course, Karna would not be in a hurry because of this level. He jumped and stepped on the asphalt road with an extremely calm attitude.

"It really is you—" Karna ignored Ruler, but confronted the approaching Archer with the sharp gun in his hand.

He looked at Archer who was attacking him, and whispered in a cold voice that seemed to be tinged with chills: "Archer who appeared in the world as the black Archer... Our fate, it really is like this..."

He didn't say the real name of the Archer who attacked him, but he already knew it in his heart.

Not only him, but the black Archer who attacked him also had a very cold gaze. Obviously, both of them realized who they were.

Behind the Black Archer, a fat man glared at Karna with fear and hatred behind him.

Undoubtedly, he is the Master of the Black Archer, Gold Mujik Yugdomirenia.