Chapter 461 The Roar of the Beast, the Chastity of the Girl, Shirou Kotomine

Chapter 462 The roar of the beast, the chastity of a girl, Shirou Kotomine

A rough-skinned berserker versus an assassin who kills without any calculation.

This was destined to be a long battle - Astolfo was so sure, and things developed as he expected, but as he watched, he became more and more confused.

It wasn't because of Sakutue who went on a killing spree, but because of Spartacus who steadily withstood all the storms.

"The attack should have caused damage to him...?"

If it is a high-ranking heroic spirit - for example, a heroic spirit like Red Rider or Achilles who is deeply loved by the gods, they can also use skills or noble phantoms to neutralize the enemy's attacks. Astolfo also knows a hero who has a Noble Phantasm that can completely negate attacks below a certain level, which is almost a foul effect.

However, Spartacus's Noble Phantasm and skills did not have such characteristics. More importantly, the attack did hurt him, and the splash of flesh and blood was not an illusion. Although the berserker was still laughing wildly with joy, there was no doubt that his whole body was injured.

Yes, and there was blood, so he was undoubtedly injured. In this case, is he just enduring the pain and relying on his strong endurance?

"No...I always feel like something is wrong."

Curiosity overcame everything, and Astolfo simply stopped responding and took a closer look, and then he discovered the problem.

The gladiator's wounds had been repaired, but more like a superfluous regeneration than a repair. The part that was shot swelled like a tumor, and every time Sakuyue attacked, he cut off a large piece of flesh and blood, which meant——

"Could it be that this big guy...is growing in size!?"

And not only that, but he could also feel a stronger flow of magic power from him than before. With thick magic wrapped around his body, Berserker punched forward with greater power and speed than before.

"oh?"

Shuo Yue followed him like a shadow, dodging the punch that was bigger than a bucket with just a hair's breadth, and jumped up at the same time. Stepping on the pitted muscles of Spartacus, then running towards his face.

"Let me add some ingredients to you!"

How could Shuoyue not know that Spartacus became more courageous the more he fought? The gladiator's noble phantom, 'The Roar of the Beast', is a dangerous weapon that can withstand the enemy's damage and turn it into its own firewood, just like Like the countless rebels who broke out in silence, the absorbed magic will first make Spartacus huge and deformed, and eventually transform him into a huge bomb, paying back all the suffering.

Such a dangerous and vigorous way of existence is exactly the portrayal of Spartacus's life. For him, who wants to rescue the abused and rebel against the perpetrators, the battlefield is a place where there are only the weak and the strong, full of pain and trials that he longs for.

It is precisely because this gladiator pursues the battlefield and pursues rebellion that Shuo Yue shows great respect to him and goes all out to fight him!

The death-like black robe held a yellow spear, like a shadow, holding the spear tip upside down all the way up, slicing the 'ground' and Spartacus's skin from his fingers to his neck.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

It was an extremely horrifying scene. The curse of the 'Destroyed Yellow Rose' came true. Spartacus's powerful resilience was curbed, and blood spewed out like a lifeless death, almost filling the sunken earth. , forcing Astolfo to summon the Hippogriff and fly into the sky to avoid it. Facing the heart-rending pain, Spartacus was completely unaware of it, and even dragged the arm with its veins and bones exposed, and smashed it towards Shuo Yue who climbed onto his shoulder.

"Projection unfolds!"

Made of iron light, with a square head and curved shoulders, the Great Qin War Shield with a bulge in the middle emerged in the air, colliding with the tattered arm, and with a muffled sound that could break the heart, the war shield shattered instantly, and Spartacus His arm looked like it was in a low-quality B-level movie, with blood flowing rapidly, losing the support of blood and flesh and blood, and suddenly collapsed.

Taking this opportunity, Shuo Yue raised her hand, raised her hand, raised her hand...

"This physique is really amazing!"

The frenzy caused by adrenaline weakened, and Shuo Yue finally realized the fact that there was not much magic left. While he was cursing, his movements were not slow, and he directly hugged Spartacus's head with both hands, just like Lu Zhishen pulled him upside down. Like a weeping willow, exert all your strength to release the last of your magic power!

The sound of blood spurting was heard as "Gu Pu Pu Pu", Shuo Yue's feet firmly stepped on Spartacus's shoulders, and used all her strength to pull his head up. With the sound of "hissing" flesh being torn apart, Spartacus became even more violent, so Shuo Yue stopped her hand, twisted his body and kicked sideways while the blood soaked his ankles!

The 'Chinese martial arts' has been strengthened by the 'magic release', so the seemingly ordinary kick has the terrifying power of a steamroller!

Snap!

Feeling something being kicked away, Shuo Yue jumped off her shoulders without looking back and landed lightly on the ground. Just as she was about to raise her head to confirm Spartacus's condition, she was suddenly speechless.

"...What a nightmare."

Flying in mid-air, Astolfo's delicate body trembled slightly. Even though he had gone through countless hardships, the scene in front of him was too inhuman.

The head that had been torn off was connected to the neck by several blood lines, and then layers of flesh bubbled up. The scene was so horrifying that it even made people feel a little desperate. At the same time, the magic power in Spartacus's body further increased, to the point that even Shuo Yue felt envious.

"Really, if it weren't for my lack of magic power, I would still have my turn to quarrel with you second- and third-rate warriors!"

The young man was in a bad mood, and even his words became extremely aggressive. As he stepped on the ground, the ground that had experienced countless tremors finally screamed and cracked, and a huge ravine stretched towards Spartacus. , trapping him in it.

"Go!"

It was not magic power, but simply a punch inspired by an inch of strength. As the young man clenched his fists and smashed them hard against the ground, the feet of the gladiator who was busy repairing his head completely cracked, burying his increasingly swollen body deep inside, and with it. At the same time, Shuo Yue's already engraved magic formula was activated, and the replacement magic was activated with the help of spiritual veins to transport the soil and fill it up.

The nearly immortal berserker Spartacus was buried underground.

"Since it can't be killed, just seal it - although my magic power is difficult to maintain even the most basic sealing techniques."

Having said this, Shuo Yue felt melancholy again for a while, but soon, the movement in the distance caught his attention. Looking around, he saw an emerald green figure surrounded by rafter piles, moving with difficulty, and was finally lifted by the angry torrent. fly!

The local Archduke's strength can even rival that of Little Sun. It is indeed not a formidable enemy that Ta Miao can defeat.

Taking advantage of the break in suppressing Spartacus, Shuo Yue ignored Astolfo who had to call out the Hippogriff to leave the battlefield because Spartacus was comparable to the AOE supreme level A, and quickly ran towards Ta Miao. , before she was impaled by a rafter pile and tortured, he used his newly recovered magic power to protect her.

After a brief exchange with her, Shuo Yue turned to look at his second enemy (Afu was ignored by someone) - Vlad III, with a smile on his lips and a cold voice.

"It seems that a worthy meal has arrived... along with the unfinished snacks."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flesh and blood giant who regained consciousness burst out of the ground and overturned the unprepared Archduke. Looking around, the upper half of Spartacus's body was completely buried in flesh and blood. The ten-meter-tall monster opened its bloody mouth and roared, moving towards the fallen Vlad III and the man who was protecting Ta Meow. Shuo Yue launched an indiscriminate attack.

"Rebellion is my life! Oh, oppressors! I will crush you completely with my fists!"

After being kicked in the head by Shuo Yue, Spartacus finally lost his normal thinking ability. He would only find the oppressors based on intuition, and then attack them without hesitation!

The second round of battle, chaotic battle, begins!

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"Suffering and disaster, expand! Flames burn, pots boil!"

In the King's Room in the Sky Garden, Red Caster Shakespeare fully implemented his strategy of not participating in the battle. He just watched the battlefield scenes presented in the magic light curtain and recited poems loudly and emotionally.

Seeing the silent white-haired boy from the corner of his eye, Sabi interrupted her chanting: "Oh, oh, Father Amakusa, what's wrong? It's really rare to show such a serious expression."

Amakusa Shirou Tokisada raised his eyes, his golden eyes unabashedly solemn: "The revelation has come."

As a Ruler summoned illegally by the Einzbern family in the last Holy Grail War, he has the same ability to predict the future as Joan of Arc.

Sensing Amakusa's thoughts, a new light curtain emerged, and above the dark field, a blond figure was galloping.

"Ruler Joan of Arc is coming here. In this Holy Grail War, she was also guided by revelation. So, how to interpret each other's revelations and how to use them - this means that I will Let her fight."

As one of the masterminds behind this Holy Grail War, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada has no doubt that this judge has seen clues from the anomalies on the red side and hopes to find revelations in this all-out war. Named murderer.

"This is really going on, one wave after another!" Shakespeare exaggeratedly held his forehead, but Amakusa had already stood up and raised his head.

"Assassin, can you teleport me to the battlefield? We need to speed up."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Shakespeare trying to run away. Amakusa suddenly smiled gently: "Of course, my favorite sword Miike Norita Mitsuyo and our great writer Caster will also go with me."

"Oh, why is this, my—!"

Sabi just tried to protest, but under the Empress's magic, her words were so powerless. As the magic light lit up, the two figures disappeared immediately.

When Amakusa opened his eyes again, the front of him was filled with golden currents, and a girl with a cute face was holding a warhammer, grinning, and sternly threatening.

"Frankenstein." The white-haired boy, wearing a red robe and holding a famous sword in his hand, called out the girl's real name like a ronin samurai from Edo. "You are a tragic monster created by human beings in pursuit of their ideals. In a way, it is also a turning point, a half-finished product of my ideal goal.”

"Fuwu..."

The girl who had killed countless Dragon Fang Soldiers on the frontal battlefield and relieved the great pressure on Black's battle line hummed, doubts rising from the bottom of her heart.

Why does he know his real name?

Even Colles, who was always paying attention to this place, was very surprised. Frankenstein was described as a man in the legend, and he was a man with a body so huge that he could break through the clouds. So it should be impossible for the other party to judge her identity by her appearance.

...Did he see me before he was alive?

Killing the Dragon Fang soldiers who rushed over casually, Frankenstein continued to think. That shouldn't be possible. I am a young heroic spirit born at the end of the Fantasy Era. There are very few people who live in the same era and become heroes, and even if they really exist, they should not have met me.

So, who exposed my real name?

"Well, your thinking is really clear. Although you are a Berserker, you have retained a certain degree of advanced thinking circuits. You are indeed a modern heroic spirit."

The boy looked at the pondering Ken Niang, showed a hearty smile, stretched out his hand to her and said:

"I know your affairs and I know you well. What do you think? Are you willing to come to our side instead of the Red Berserker?"

After hearing this, Ken Niang let out a threatening roar with vigilance. Seeing this, the man immediately put down his hand with a wry smile.

"It's already this time, this is of course impossible, right?"

Hearing this, Frankenstein immediately became more alert. Behind the man, a person who can be clearly identified as a servant appeared. The magic power is quite weak - and the clothes he wears don't look like they are for fighting at all. Could it be a Caster (magician)?

"Oh, excuse me. I don't have the slightest intention of fighting. It's this Master who is going to fight. I'm just watching from the side and cheering him up."

Noticing the girl's gaze, Shakespeare said as a matter of course, and as if using the Master as a shield, he took a step back, with no sign of using magic at all. Unbelievably... the white-haired boy called the 'Master' nodded.

"Yes, it's me who's going to fight - Shirou Kotomine."

Speaking of his name in the real world, Amakusa spread his hands like a relief, and the 'handle' between his fingers was infused with magic and stretched out, turning into a slender and sharp blade.

With Ken's poor knowledge, it is impossible to judge what kind of weapon it is. But if Sakutsuki was there, I'm afraid he would know what it is at a glance. It is a church concept weapon based on the principle of purification and compiled with magic - the black key.

"If you have plans to come to our side, please feel free to ask me."

Although his tone was sincere, while speaking, Amakusa had already shot out the black key and attacked Frankenstein!

TIP1: Miike Tenta Mitsuyo: One of the five swords of Japan, commonly known as the Great Tenta Mitsuyo, is usually believed to have the power to exorcise evil spirits and suppress demons.

TIP2: Speaking of the original plot, when Amakusa was fighting the Archduke alone, he grabbed the head of the vampire Archduke and slammed it against the door frame, baptism chant (physical).jpg

When everyone arrived, he showed a cute and obedient (making trouble) expression, and then rolled up his sleeves to show off his arm of command seals, showing off his awesome effect.

TIP3: There is a reason why Amakusa calls himself Shirou Kotomine (Shilang Kirei). Shirou is the pronunciation of his "Shilang", and after the end of the Third War, Amakusa was adopted by Kotomine Kirei's father Kotomine Risho (the one who was killed by Sakutsuki in the Fourth War), and became the adopted son of the old priest, Kotomine Kirei's elder sister. Of course, Amakusa had long seen Kirei's true nature, so he had been hiding from him and didn't let Kirei understand his true nature.

TIP4: FGO's New Year pool is out, 60 shots out of Lapustin, plus an Indian Aho-Mao, well, just give up, anyway I don't plan to draw from the lucky bag pool, what kind of damn configuration is yls, all thunder.

TIP5: Because of the exam, I will take a leave from January 2nd and stop updating until around the 4th - well, after all, I have no manuscripts saved, and I am a humble author who has been running naked (cold sweat). It was originally divided into two chapters, one of which has more than 3,000 words... But next, it's time to arrange for Chiron to meet with the heel, and Aho-Mao to meet Xiao Mo, and start the master-apprentice & father-son game, so I deliberately cut it apart to avoid affecting the reading experience (in fact, I have an exam and don't have enough time to review, so I stuck to the word count of full attendance to save time to memorize QAQ...)

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