Fate/Type: I Am the Assassin!

When Mo Shuying saw Jason, a part of the story came to mind. Jason wanted to conquer the world and rule as king, and for that, he needed three things.

The Holy Grail, Euryale, and the Ark of the Covenant.

Jason must have already obtained the Holy Grail, and Euryale was with them, so all that was left was the Ark of the Covenant.

What was the Ark of the Covenant?

It was something similar to Pandora's Box, something that absolutely could not be opened.

Ten stone tablets were sealed inside. Legend had it that if the Ark of the Covenant was opened, the world would be destroyed.

The person, or rather Heroic Spirit, who possessed the Ark of the Covenant was David, King of Israel, Solomon's father.

According to the story, he should be with Piglet Sister and Atalanta, who had separated from the Gorgon, evading Jason's pursuit.

Though he didn't know where David and his companions were yet, an enemy of an enemy was a friend. Mo Shuying decided he would help these two.

"Drake, full speed ahead towards where the Dragon's Vision phantom disappeared. Then, prepare for battle. Our enemy has changed."

Mo Shuying frowned, his mind racing.

Since the opponent was Jason, this would be the final decisive battle.

Although Jason was weak in combat, his team still had notable members.

One was Heracles. Uncle B (Berserker) was quite busy; he was summoned as a former member of the Gorgon. Unfortunately, Berserker Class Uncle B was no longer the war god he once was.

Just Uncle B wouldn't be much of a problem, but the key was Medea and Hector.

Medea's ultimate goal was a bit twisted and required caution. It would be best to kill her directly to prevent her plans from succeeding.

Hector's Lancer was said to be able to pierce through anything, making it a tricky tool as well.

Then he looked at his own lineup.

Three Archers, one Berserker, and one Shielder. It looked like they had a fighter, a tank, and damage dealers, but in reality, neither the fighter nor the tank could withstand the opponent's attacks, let alone the three Archers behind them.

If they went to help David and his companions, and succeeded, they'd add two more Archers. Well, then it would be an ADC Alliance.

Therefore, a direct confrontation was not an option. They needed a planned approach to deal with the opponents. Just like Mo Shuying himself, since he was an Assassin, he had to act like an Assassin. If that didn't work,

He could launch a wave of assassinations!

Mo Shuying's eyes suddenly lit up, and then a smirk played on his lips.

Sure enough, in crucial moments, it had to be him, the Assassin, who took action!

The next day.

The sky was hazy, and a rare white mist appeared over the sea. The dense fog enveloped the surrounding islands and the sea surface.

On the Gorgon, the door to the captain's cabin was knocked, and Medea's voice came from outside.

"Lord Jason, it's foggy outside, and it carries Mana. Our senses are greatly weakened. What should we do next? Do we need to go ashore?"

Normally, Medea might have been more direct, pushing the door open and entering.

But not today, because she knew Jason wasn't the only one in the room.

"Mmm, who is it? So annoying, yelling so early in the morning."

A lazy woman's voice came from inside the room. Without a doubt, it was Circe.

Medea's face darkened outside the door, but she maintained her smile.

Then Jason's voice chimed in.

"Ah! Is that Medea? It's foggy? Well, let's wait then! We'll go ashore after the sun rises and dispels the sunlight."

Jason sat up but was pulled back down by a pair of jade arms. Looking at the lazy beauty beside him, Jason was a bit excited. Without waiting for Medea outside the door to leave, he rolled over and began his morning exercise.

Medea's face flushed slightly upon hearing the sounds from inside. She was still an innocent girl, and such sounds were too jarring for her, so she turned and left.

As she was about to exit the ship's cabin, she encountered a man. He was a white-haired man, tall and slender, with a hint of sickly beauty on his face. A white snake coiled beside him; upon closer inspection, it was a staff with a coiled white snake.

"What's wrong? Jason isn't up?"

The man asked. Medea nodded without speaking.

"This guy... even with his proper wife right there! Sigh."

The white-haired man sighed, then looked at Medea and continued.

"I don't care about your affairs. I just want to research my medicine. My new medicine will be ready soon. If you have time, catch me a few test subjects. I need them to test the medicine."

After speaking, the white-haired man turned and left, entering another room.

Medea didn't answer him and continued walking, exiting the ship's cabin.

There was no one on the entire deck except for the Dragon Tooth Warriors. These Dragon Tooth Warriors were the crew of the Gorgon, responsible for its various operations.

Medea walked to the bow of the ship and looked into the distance, but the dense fog obscured everything. She clasped her hands together and placed them on her chest, silently praying, hoping...

"I hope... Lord Jason's wish... comes true soon..."

The fog was thick and hazy.

Mo Shuying stood on the sea surface, one eye closed.

He stood less than a thousand meters from the Gorgon, his Presence Concealment masking his presence, and with the fog obscuring vision, the probability of being discovered was minuscule.

The Golden Hind had also arrived, but it had docked on the other side of the island. Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others were tasked with finding David and Atalanta, while he himself had come alone, preparing for an assassination.

His Dragon's Vision was already activated, observing the Gorgon through the fog. When Medea appeared, Mo Shuying's fists clenched.

On Mo Shuying's assassination list, Jason was first, followed by Medea.

Although this fourteen-year-old girl hadn't committed any evil deeds yet, the current situation didn't allow Mo Shuying to be soft-hearted.

"Sorry, girl. If you have to blame someone, blame this world."

Mo Shuying clenched his fists, and the next second, he vanished from his spot!

On the Gorgon, a tall man suddenly appeared behind Medea, swinging a hand-knife at Medea's slender, jade-like neck!

*"Bang!"*

The moment he touched her, Mo Shuying felt something was off. A slippery sensation ran through his hand, and in an instant, the Medea before him dissolved into countless bubbles.

Was I discovered?

Mo Shuying turned around to find Medea re-materializing in a burst of light, completely unharmed, looking at him.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"

Medea spoke, but Mo Shuying didn't answer directly. He looked at his hand and muttered,

"I underestimated you. How did you find me? Was it because of Dragon's Vision? Truly excellent perception. It seems this assassination won't go as planned after all."

Mo Shuying clenched his fists, feeling a bit emotional. If he couldn't assassinate her, then he'd just kill her openly.

"Hmph! Arrogant fool!"

A staff appeared in Medea's hand! With a wave of her staff, numerous Magecraft circles appeared on the ground, and then Dragon Tooth Warriors emerged from them, brandishing their weapons and rushing towards Mo Shuying.

"Dragon Tooth Warriors? Just child's play!"

Mo Shuying smiled at the skeletal soldiers, then moved, charging towards Medea!

The Dragon Tooth Warriors in his path couldn't stop Mo Shuying at all; he simply smashed through them! Just as he was about to reach Medea, suddenly!

*"Bang!"*

The cabin door was broken open, and a long spear thrust straight out! Hector charged forth, spear in hand, shouting with a smile,

"Don't be afraid, Medea! Uncle's here!"

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