Chapter 709: The Monk Is Released (35)

Chapter 709 The monk comes out of the cage (3/5)

"Projection, filling"

Emiya Shirou frowned, and several Noble Phantasms were projected out with difficulty: "Illusion Collapse, Grant"

The Akhara Hound's sure hit, the spear that pierces the dead thorns cause and effect, the ten thousand talismans that must break the rules, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword's thunder to ward off evil, all mysteries and characteristics are given to the nuclear fission reactor flying sword!

"The whole project is completed!"

The scarlet light distorts cause and effect, endlessly hunting the target, and finally explodes in the thunder of Zhiyang Zhigang!

The flying sword fragments sputtered out like a heavy rain one after another, mixing mystery and law into the product of modern science, and the sounds of screams and whines continued to be heard.

However, even so, there was still a group of figures running out of the mushroom cloud, each cooperating, gathering, and using various means to surround the Stark Tower and the Holy of Holies.

Even though supernatural powers are suppressed in this world, they are still the strongest group at the moment.

"It's not like I haven't been to the dungeon of Xingyue. Is this Emiya Shirou exaggerating too much?!"

"That Taima is the supreme swordsman in the mission!!!"

"How come he can still exert such a level of power? If I step on my horse and cast a fireball, I have to use the power of the burning star field to maintain it?!"

"The Holy Grail Favor he has is infinite magic power, you idiot!"

"Didn't those mission materials given by the reincarnation space come from crazy people??!"

It was like a BOSS-fighting scene. If not for the large number of people, the mission in the Marvel Universe was temporarily transformed into a world-class mission. It would be difficult to imagine how to fight in this environment.

Although it can be felt that as time goes by, the power exerted is gradually improving, but does this have to wait until the Year of the Monkey? !

On the opposite side, even in this unique environment, he can still release his Noble Phantasm to attack.

There is basically no chance of winning when fighting alone.

Although every reincarnation member in the team was completely stupid after reading those contents, they did not want to participate in this level of mission at all.

But according to the existing intelligence, this group of targets has not regained the power to completely destroy the world. They even have to be in the 'New World' to exert their original strength?

When you have the advantage in numbers, you have to try.

I don't expect too many ants to kill the elephant, I just want to use the current environment to try to obtain more information.

The key point is to see if the 'Primary Target: God of Steel' version of Tony Stark exists in this universe. If the God of Steel exists in this world line, then we will find a way to come to this world through non-Holy Grail rituals. world line.

In fact, as the Marvel Universe is one of the stable supplying worlds in the Samsara Space Shelf column, even a team of newcomers may be randomly assigned to this universe even if it is their first mission.

But the team that can find clues to participate in the Holy Grail War immediately after the mission is issued in the reincarnation space must be at least S-level and above.

Because only after reaching this level, tasks such as ‘Time and Space Hunter’/‘Time and Space Defender’ and ‘I am a Legend’ will be issued on a regular basis.

"Stop hiding, take out all your wealth!" Someone in reincarnation shouted loudly.

However, there are no eggs.

No one would really listen to him.

The biggest risk that can be taken at the moment is to send one or two people or heroic spirits from each team to participate in the siege. In this way, even if there are casualties, the team can be avoided and even help can be provided in the dark.

"There is definitely something in the dragon vein in the Holy of Holies."

"Hold on just a little longer!"

Arriving at the battlefield, reaching a consensus, dividing the troops into two groups, and backstabbing at any time, this is the cooperation efficiency and weak trust of the Samsara team in large-scale missions.

From one block to another, they slowly played their cards and slowly formed a siege.

As expected by some reincarnations, even if he can act with the Holy Grail privileges in the current environment, Emiya Shirou's real strength is still far behind, or perhaps this special demon-forbidden environment has also brought him restrictions.

Otherwise, the current casualties would not be so low.

That's fine too.

Just when many reincarnations were secretly rejoicing, in the Holy of Holies, the land of the dragon veins of the earth in the open multiverse, a golden sacred vessel burst into light and flew out of the Holy of Holies like stars holding the moon.

The solemn cup made of gold, the universal wishing machine

Holy Grail? !

Under the bright light, everyone held their breath for a while, and emotions such as greed, curiosity, and desire gradually overflowed in their eyes.

"careful."

tick tick tick

After all, reason was still higher than desire, and they began to stand still until they saw the contents in their cups swaying, as if the full liquid was thrown out, rippling in the space, sending out ripples.

ticking

ticking

ticking

Five times in a row, over and over again, the complex matrix hidden under the land of New York has expanded from this moment on.

"ceremony?!"

One piece. Ten thousand pieces

Silk threads emitting white light rose up into the sky. They were intertwined and intertwined to form winding and straight light pillars reaching the sky, condensing into substantial light.

The endless sea of ​​​​stars was opened up, and the grand hymn surged. From the high sky, a silver figure with three songs, three wings, and three arms descended into the world.

"Now for ruling."

Snowflakes seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes. After a blur, the three-winged silver figure turned into a three-headed golden giant:

"The Holy Grail"

"I will keep it."

"The winner of the Holy Grail War can realize any wish!"

The faces representing the three meanings of justice, need, and revenge explained the rules one after another.

He stretched out his hand and held the Holy Grail firmly in his hand under the astonished eyes of many people.

Then, it was blurred.

The silver Logos appeared again and made a judgment.

"The Holy Grail War must be carried out."

The divine power was awe-inspiring, and his words were like laws that could not be disobeyed. After his words fell, there was a wave of horror in the entire omnipotent universe.

Because at this moment, he appeared in all multiverses and every world in each multiverse at the same time.

He is the Tribunal of Life

And the result of his judgment must be an iron law that cannot be changed!

Then. What about their mission? !

The reincarnationists all thought of the task of "preventing the Holy Grail War" arranged by the reincarnation space.

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After checking, there was no change on the watch.

Go to fight the Tribunal of Life? !

Countless curse words rose from the hearts of the reincarnators, and they began to greet the reincarnation space and the family of the Lord God.

The figure in the sky, after staring at the earth for a moment.

It turned into the aurora again, but before it left, layers of halos constructed by laws descended and landed on the earth.

Something has changed in the dark

"Iron Man!" someone shouted.

Many reincarnators who were attracted by the appearance of the Life Court looked back and saw a red iron armor flying in the sky on the top of the Stark Building.

Under the moonlight, the jet devices of his feet and hands dragged flames in the sky, and finally stopped in the air.

Huh~!

He hooked his fingers.

"."

Tsk tsk tsk~

He shook his head, showing disappointment.

"."

The whole New York began to be filled with deathly silence, until.

The iron man gave a thumbs down.

"Is it a prank!!!"

"How arrogant of a native!!!"

"Brothers, pick up your weapons and fight him!"

"But I'm 0."

"?"

That's a huge bounty for completing all the tasks directly and multiplying the reward. Even if you are really the God of Steel, what's the use of fully equipped Infinity Gems and Phoenix Force? !

It's not like there haven't been wars at the multiverse level before!

If they can't beat the Living Tribunal, can't they beat you? !

It's not ruled out that someone is deliberately making a voice of agitation, but at this time, even if you know someone is provoking a fight, you should cooperate with him to raise the atmosphere.

In the midst of the crowd's anger, there are even local mages and local heroic spirit contestants who don't know why and join in.

I don't know why there are so many competitors tonight, but who cares, I'll take one as one, and collecting holy marks and spiritual base fragments is also useful.

As the army of reincarnationists was advancing with the nuclear explosion, some heroes wanted to take action secretly.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, what sect are you from?"

"Aba Aba fights the Duoduo team? This poor Taoist Tianxiu Sect leader is one step away from stepping out of the way of self and being considered half an immortal."

"Xiu'er, that's the mission target!"

"Oh"

Puff——!

A reincarnationist looked at the ancient sword on his chest in disbelief. Before he could curse, the whole person exploded completely, and blood rained.

"You cut the wrong one, I'm from the Miaoshou Sect!"

"Who can tell the difference?! Go and resurrect."

A monk with muscles all over his body started to cut people with two machetes.

"Fellow Taoists, is this a simulated universe?! Extreme, extreme!" An old woman smiled and swelled up into a human skin balloon.

Bang——!

A sound like a bubble bursting sounded.

At the moment of its self-destruction, some blood splashed around. In an instant, the reincarnations covered with blood wailed, and some signs of decay appeared on their bodies.

"It seems that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is suppressing it. The self-destruction of the ghost old woman is only this powerful?" Someone looked at the decay on his chest:

"Forget it."

He stopped struggling and cut his neck with a sword.

Whoosh!

Some sword energy like drizzling rain shot around.

"These people are very strong?!" A young man dressed as a Taoist priest exclaimed:

"It's a pity that I lost the CP bet last time. There are not many resurrection tools. Isn't the feeling when I met after losing my memory real?!

Fallen God, you have no heart!"

The young Taoist priest started running, his movements and speed became faster and faster, and finally he left a trail of afterimages in the crowd.

"It also makes me loveless."

The scabbard returned to its place. The young Taoist priest looked at the spear that pierced his chest and looked back at a man with only sword marks on his body.

"Now the old Taoist priest doesn't even have a resurrection tool."

The young Taoist priest vomited blood and fell down.

"Are you all crazy?!"

The man's eyes were devoid of joy. He looked around, seeing more and more samsaras getting caught up in an inexplicable melee. A hint of barely perceptible fear gradually flashed across his eyes.

When did the number of samsaras nearly double? Where did these people come from? What were they saying?

"Fellow Taoists, I propose that we self-destruct together in a few seconds to celebrate! Ten. Nine."

"Give your heart to the Supreme Will--!"

"Let me sing a song of the Seven Killings as the background music!"

A bald monk said, and everyone around him looked at him, and then

"One!"

Boom boom!

The power and range were not large, and the strongest self-explosion looked like a grenade, but at that moment, the close-range reincarnations were dragged into the vortex of Tao and reason.

The streets of New York were completely dyed red, with broken limbs everywhere, and many reincarnations were still in a daze.

Even some reincarnations who came out of the supernatural world did not understand the scene.

It was like being possessed by evil spirits or going crazy. The people who were originally advancing with the large army went crazy without any signs.

And they kept coming.

Is this still the Marvel Universe?

The sudden change made some people confused, some people fought, and some people kept staring at Tony Stark in the sky.

One of the blindfolded old men, the light of lightning gathered in his palm and turned into a sharp blade. He carried the suppression and urged the power, bursting out super-limited strength in a very short time.

In the dark, someone lifted a chess piece across the chessboard and placed it in front of the enemy king.

Spatial shift!

A crack appeared on the chess piece. It was a supernatural power that should not exist in the current world, but it did happen.

Whoosh!

The lightning blade pierced through Iron Man's chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

"Uh, sorry."

Iron Man looked at his chest, raised his head, and asked, "You haven't seen the movie, don't you know that this thing can be remotely controlled?"

"Straight thief!"

The Iron Man who fell from the sky and the curse of the blindfolded old man made many reincarnations shake their heads secretly.

Gradually, because the scene fell into inexplicable chaos, only a group of strange guys were still fighting on the street. If any reincarnation walked slower, these people would follow you for more than a dozen streets.

Most of them were not strong, and some were far beyond the average level of the reincarnations present.

Whenever a reincarnation died, these people would rush up and start looting.

Like zombies

But zombies can't break their defenses.

"The First Sky is the fallen God. He told me not to cooperate with him and asked me to confirm the dark multiverse."

The cover of the pocket watch was closed. Zukot, dressed in British gentleman style, sat in a courtyard and quietly tasted afternoon tea.

"Haha." He laughed and put down the letter in his hand:

"That's why I don't like this guy. He will bring chaos wherever he goes."

Beside him, there was a punk-style life form with red paint all over his body and gears, holding a pink bubble respectfully.

"How many fragments of the First Sky did you give her?"

"111"

The machinery on the gear figure was running fast, emitting thick black smoke.

"One percent?" The gentleman asked:

"That's not enough, unless He wants to become a sleeping story in that universe like Cthulhu."

The gear figure said: "One point seven ninety-five"

"This is the last amount in your hand. I remember that she didn't pay the price to go in last time." Zukot touched his chin and picked up the pink bubble in the figure's hand and looked at it for a while.

"Keep it, Duvemuk, but be careful."

He picked up the letter on the table and walked out of the glass courtyard: "Some tiny lights are being born inside"

"Thank you, mentor." The machine on the gear-shaped Duvemuk began to slow down.

It hurriedly stepped forward and arrived at the gate of the courtyard before the other party, slowly opened it, and the dark chaos poured in and began to erode everything inside.

"Your Excellency the God of the Abyss in the future."

Zokot loosened the letter in his hand and let it flow freely into the chaos: "Are you the fallen god?"

Split, splice, expand, like the creation of the world.

"Thief."

The low voice resounded in the darkness, and a gray-white tree of time rose from the ground. Many familiar individuals hidden in the darkness

Captain America, Iron Man, Ant-Man, Doctor Strange, Spider-Man and other beings seemed to have found the direction.

Walking towards the gray-white tree of time, staggering.

"It seems that this fallen God is a fallacy."

Zokot gently closed the door, he smiled slightly, and looked at the gear figure beside him: "Duvemuk, you should thank him too."

"?" Duvemuk was puzzled.

"The cycle in you has been broken."

Zokot did not explain, but opened the cover again and put his hand on the button: "I hope to see a different you next time."