Hunter x Hunter: Ant King Multiverse

"Hahahaha. That damn heroic spirit that made me so afraid and humiliated me is finally dead!" The news of the exit of Sakura Matou, the head of the Matou family, and his mysterious follower KING, was in a dark cave with a cane in each hand. The wrinkled old man's face smiled like a chrysanthemum in full bloom.

On the ground behind the old man, there was a constant ringing sound, and the disgusting liquid left on the sharp teeth of numerous disgusting imprinting insects on their heads was constantly squirming around.

This is Matou Zouken who has been hiding in the dark since the Holy Grail War. As long as he is unwilling to come out, unless Meruem is willing to spend a lot of magic power to thoroughly search the entire Fuyuki City, there will be no trace of this guy. I have to say that this old guy's hiding ability is no worse than Assassin's.

"Originally, I just planned to cause him some trouble, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise. Hey hey hey, church overseer? I didn't expect that a fool would come forward. This also saves me from taking action personally, leaving a lot of time for me. "In the darkness, the old man grabbed a handful of marking insects and chewed them in his mouth. The disgusting mucus slowly flowed down the old man's jaw.

This is one of the Matou family's unique methods of healing magic, although no matter which one it is, it is disgusting.

"This guy CASTER should be almost ready, right? In two days it will be time for us to take action. Hehehe, I didn't expect that the tool I found this time would be so easy to use. He was simply born to kill people. The magic power provided by blood and internal organs is so huge. Let me let them all leave at once. The Holy Grail belongs to me." Matou Zangyan once again showed that scary smile, his chrysanthemum-like face once again. in full bloom. Quietly, Matou Zangyan dragged his decayed body into the darkness again.

At the same time, on the other side, the basement of the Tohsaka family's old house was in a mess. Tokiomi Tosaka sat blankly on the bench that made him feel so comfortable in the past, repeating a name in his mouth.

"cherry"

I'm sorry, Sakura, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that the master of that heroic spirit was really you. There was no other Matou family manipulating it behind the scenes, and it was really you.

The sudden news of my daughter's death is hard to accept even for a moment, and what follows is endless regret. I should have known I should have. The saddest thing in the world is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person to someone else. , but what is even more sad than this is that a black-haired person sends a black-haired person.

"It's all the fault of the man named Emiya Kiritsugu. I will make you pay the price! Einzbern!" In the end, Tokiomi Tosaka roared like a wild beast. This was the anger of a father who lost his daughter. .

In his rage, he had been lost in hatred, so much so that now he couldn't even detect what was wrong.

For example, the marking bug left at the scene of the murder, and his servants had not appeared in front of him for a long time. Another example is that he doesn't even know what his disciples are doing at this time.

"Did you see it? Your master was so boring. The purpose of winning the Holy Grail was first to find the source of the devil's way and now? To resurrect his daughter? But it's a ridiculous and sad wish." The golden eyes of Mapo Kotomine's home were full of excitement. He whispered in Mapo's ear with a devilish temptation. At the same time, quite powerful hypnosis was also used. No, to be precise, it should be called psychological suggestion in modern terminology.

I originally thought you were a formidable enemy, but I didn't expect you to be killed by a mere bastard. As expected, Zhizhi is the strongest.

So now, let me be happy.

In the basement of a ruined building, a blond man with waxed hair slowly climbed up from the hospital bed that had turned a little yellow.

I, Kenneth Elmloy Archibalud, am back.

This is the same feeling as being reborn. No, it should be said that I have been reborn.

Well, my body is all healed now, and I have become the powerful magician in the clock tower when I first came to Fuyuki City, the world-famous head of the Archibald family, no, I should say, more powerful than before. powerful. Although all the magic imprints in the body have disappeared, he can feel the surging magic power in his body, the powerful magic power.

It was an unprecedented experience. Kenneth felt that if Emiya Kiritsugu appeared in front of him again, he would be able to easily escape even if the opponent shot at him again.

Hey hey hey, this feeling is really great. I didn't expect that my body could be so strong.

Suddenly, Kenneth thought of something, and his whole face instantly darkened.

Sora, Lancer, just wait for me. I don't know why, but after the rebirth, Kenneth felt faintly sick in his heart when he thought about his previous feelings and love for Sora.

He didn't know that he was no longer inferior to the human category now. Although his body was still in human form, he was essentially inhuman.

Just like the old insect in the Matou family, it has broken away from the human category.

Thoughts have quietly changed.

"However, if I want to continue participating in the Holy Grail War, even this is not enough for me. Now there is only one thing left to do. I heard that the so-called church overseer has a lot of command spells in his hands. Hehe. Then I'm not welcome." As he spoke, Kenneth narrowed his small green eyes and looked at the wheelchair beside his bed.

It was something left to him by his fiancée and his so-called most loyal servant. Since then, they have never been seen again.

"Hey, I should still be the crippled loser in other people's minds. In that case, it's natural for me to go to the church to ask for asylum. God is really helping me."

So, not long after, a man in a wheelchair and dressed in disheveled clothes appeared in front of the Fuyuki City Church.

The fingers wrapped in white bandages gently knocked on the church door.

An old priest with narrow eyes and silver hair opened the door of the church and let the man pushing the wheelchair into the church. However, what he didn't know was that death had quietly come when he opened the door.