Intruders of the Moon World

Shirou felt anxious: Don't you understand what's going on now?Besides... does fighting with a dog count as a fight? !

Ge Mu stretched out his hand to block it: "Emiya, you don't need to say anything, I can understand what you mean. Although I can't understand your mood, what you want to do and the reason for doing so can still be guessed."

The hound suddenly raised its paw and patted Shirou!

Shirou's eyes widened, and he swung his right fist wearing a "glove" powerfully. Faced with this sudden attack, his first reaction was not to dodge but to fight back!

Snapped!Snapped!

The imaginary heavy force did not come, Shirou opened his eyes wide in surprise, his fist did not collide with the hound's paw, but was blocked by Ge Mu's palm!

Somehow, he came between Shirou and the hound, not only blocked Shirou's fist, but also took advantage of the opportunity to turn the two of them around in a strange circle to escape the attack range of the hound!

"Teacher, you..." Shirou was speechless, is Ge Mu so good?Never noticed it before.

By the way, he is a liberal arts student, not a physical education student... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with this, Shirou's mind is confused.

"Even if you attempted to attack just now, rein in the precipice. I was the only one who was hit. This is a private matter. I will not hold you accountable."

As he spoke, he took off his glasses, folded them slowly and put them in his jacket pocket.

"Students will be punished for violating school rules, so you can't attack others—the boundaries of self-defense are also difficult to judge. So I'll do it here. It just so happens that the school rules don't state: What is the crime of fighting with teachers?"

"It's okay, Emiya. Protecting the students—it's the teacher's duty, right?"

Since he is a teacher, this is a matter of course, the man named Soichiro Kuzuki thought so.

He took off his teaching suit, folded it meticulously and placed it on the clean grass, and turned to face the startled hound.

His expression was not so serious as it was "nothing", as if what he had to do was just a trivial matter - he either didn't take his opponent seriously, or didn't take his own life seriously.

Just as he was about to pull away, he stopped for a moment, and when he sensed the disharmony, he simply unbuttoned the white shirt and half-draped it loosely on his body, revealing a lean body that made Shirou feel ashamed!

The lower body is firm, the waist and hips are stable, and at first glance it looks like a steady and hard-core style.But the upper body seems loose but not loose, especially the hands, the fists made are like some kind of dangerous and gloomy reptiles.

Picture: "Snake Art", location: "Images/1523664657-100059781-101824600.jpg"

This is a posture that no one can find flaws no matter who looks at it. It does not mean that it has reached a perfect state, but that this posture is only designed for one purpose. For this purpose alone, this posture is already "best".

The hound roared and rushed left and right, disturbing the enemy's sight and making him unsteady. After approaching with a "zigzag" attack line, he suddenly exploded!A huge body big enough to cover an adult pressed down on Ge Mu!

But Ge Mu didn't panic like ordinary people, but waited calmly, and when the hound rushed in the air and before his body landed, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

Both legs remained motionless, and the waist and hips somehow moved half a foot sideways, driving the entire upper body to avoid the hound's bite, and then walked naturally, moving the body's position from the front to the hound's side.

The whole process was flowing like clouds and flowing water, as if it had been rehearsed hundreds of times, and there was no trace of rigidity to be found.

At the same time, his fists also danced, no, to be precise, it was "catapult"!

This is very different from the movement of human beings punching. It turns the whole arm into a powerful clockwork. The power is accumulated on the fists like the heads of poisonous snakes. Just hit and destroy the target!

The dodging and attacking movements were completed almost at the same time. The moment Ge Mu came to the side of the hound, its moss-covered neck was hit directly by the iron fist shell!

The hound didn't feel pain, but the moment it realized that it was being attacked, it immediately started to fight back, with its big mouth and forelimbs attacking Ge Mu one after another.

But if you think that his boxing skills are only speed and power, it is a big mistake. This set of boxing skills with the image of "snake" is the secret acquired by Ge Mu after almost devoting his entire life to it. surgery.

Its speed is only one of its negligible characteristics, and what is truly its killer feature is the elusive trajectory, the unimaginable fist that surpasses human imagination!

The twisting arm is more flexible than a real snake, bypassing an angle that humans can't do at all, and hitting the hound's unsuspecting throat, back, and jaws with a dead angle that will never be expected... In an instant, thirteen punches landed on the hound, which not only disrupted its attack, but also completely destroyed its body—the entire neck was almost pierced!

But obviously such an attack is not enough to deal with the hound. In the final analysis, it is only made of mud, and its limbs and organs are all products of mimicry. No matter how much damage it does, there will be no real harm.

Correspondingly, Ge Mu, who is obviously in the upper hand, has blood on his fists... No matter how good his fist skills are, this body is just an ordinary human body.

It is estimated that after another round of fighting, the hound has not collapsed yet, his fist will be shattered first...

"There is a core in the center of the chest!"

Medea shouted loudly with all her strength: "Take the core and it will shatter!"

He stretched out his hand towards Ge Mu's direction as hard as he could, and cast the most basic strengthening magic with the remaining magic power, making his fist temporarily have the hardness of steel.

This is already Medea's last power, how long it can last after handing it over is a question, but it is strange, she has always hated human beings, and she will not easily trust others, but today she unexpectedly pins her hope on Katsuki Soichiro body.

This man who has no smile and no emotion, the figure at this moment is really reliable enough to make people fall in love with!

This is not the curse of a goddess or the bewitchment of a handsome man, but the most primitive charm of a man—the unshakable will!

"Core?"

Ge Mu calmly swung his fist to open the impact on the hound's head. It felt unbelievably good. Under the effect of Medea's enhanced magic, these fists became armor-piercing bullets that could penetrate steel plates!

Even though he didn't see any traces on the hound's body, he still chose to trust Medea, gathered all his strength, and brought into full play the skills he had honed all his life, and the ultimate assassination fist began!

The poisonous snake spit out the letter, and before the afterimage dissipated, it pierced through the hound's chest. In the snake-headed hands, an emerald green bead was crushed by five fingers!

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"Teacher Ge Mu...you are amazing!" Shen Er couldn't believe the scene just now, but he didn't expect that this teacher turned out to be a hidden master of physical skills.

Shirou was also surprised: "I was taken aback too...I didn't know you were so clever..."

"Don't be surprised."

Ge Mu hugged the unconscious Medea, and said lightly: "Even you, Wei Gong, have never used boxing in front of others? It's not intentional to hide it, but it's just unnecessary. There is no such boxing that can work in a peaceful daily life." The place."

Shirou was taken aback, then nodded: "Indeed..."

"The two of you live alone, it's very inconvenient, and judging by her appearance, it seems that she is not suitable to be sent to the hospital... I will take the injured back to the Liudong Temple where I live to take care of them."

Obviously, after such a fierce battle, the physical exertion was also great, but Ge Mu looked as if nothing was wrong, and even his breathing was not disturbed.

If it wasn't for the blood still dripping from both fists, perhaps the two of them really thought that he won easily - in fact, it was very difficult, without Medea's reminder, they would definitely die!

Shirou and Shinji looked at each other and nodded obediently.

Ge Mu glanced at the vegetables on the side of the road: "Take that home - the school advocates 'no waste'."

"Yes......"

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"...Ugh, the king gave up his sword...on the hill of swords and halberds...the vanguard's spear~~~ pierced Nizi's chest la la la la—— "

Holding a fluffy skirt, Shadow Caster was wearing a modern princess dress that came from nowhere, walking briskly on the mountain road humming an unknown country tune.

Although she has changed her clothes, she still wears a veil for the time being, but her temperament is very different from the previous "witch" image, like an innocent girl who doesn't know the world.

While dancing and singing, she gradually approached the place where she was summoned, which is also the cave that is now used as a stronghold.

Slowing down, snapping his fingers, the clothes on his body changed back into a coquettish dance skirt in the brilliance.

After sorting out his appearance and mood, Caster of the Shadows——Morgan, the Queen of Demons, walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"It's been a long time, what's wrong, Caster." A man with a strong figure jumped down from the top of the cave.

He has short fiery red hair and resolute facial features full of masculine charm, and his sharp sword-like eyes carry the heroism of a warrior.

But at this moment, this outstanding warrior carried his long spear on his body, and said to Caster frivolously, "Isn't it the familiar who went to set up surveillance, but looking for a man for entertainment?"

"Ala la la," he said with a smirk, "Obviously it doesn't need to be so troublesome, if you want to burn yourself, there is a 'good' man here——"

The long sword resting on his throat made him hold back the prodigal son's words.

"Don't think that a lady won't be angry. A daughter of the Wang family can handle even a long sword with ease."

Laughter came from under Morgan's veil: "If he is really a good man, then I will not refuse, but if you want to climb into my bed, please kill a few dragons first, and then discuss the qualification issue."

"Or..." The smile suddenly turned into murderous intent, "The reason why you are confident is because you think that I won't attack the friendly army?!"

The red-haired gunman raised his hand: "I don't mean to look down on women in the slightest, after all, I suffered too much in this area during my lifetime, and I was indeed the one who went too far just now... But is this really okay? ? Pointing a sword at me so close?"

There was no tension in his eyes, but relaxed: "If you are more aggressive, I'm worried that I won't be able to stand the stimulation and just force it. Who told me that I like a queen-like woman."

"Cut~~"

Although upset, Morgan still put away her long sword. She was just a Caster, and the opponent was the fastest Lancer, so she couldn't gain an advantage in melee combat anyway.

"Is the Master in there?"

"I've been meditating. It seems that she also has a lot of troubles."

Lancer of the Shadow watched Morgan's back entering the cave, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "She is indeed a good woman...but it's a pity that she didn't have a chance to meet a dragon in her lifetime."

With a flick of the spear, he swayed back to the top of the cave, and the man looked at Fuyuki City in the distance with deep eyes.Although he couldn't see or feel the corresponding aura, he was sure that the person he was looking for was in that small town.

"There is a smell of nostalgia..." The spearman sat in the haystack.

Before the old friends (mortal enemies) meet, it is better to complete the task assigned by the master and continue to watch the door.

"Hey, this is obviously his job!" Thinking of an anecdote about his old enemy, the spearman laughed like a big boy.

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Bypassing many traps, Morgan came to the depths of the cave. The black and white girl was staring blankly at the heart of the most advanced magic furnace—the Great Holy Grail, wondering what she was thinking.

"Ah, you're back, Your Majesty the Queen." Sensing Morgan's aura, the girl greeted him politely.

She will not call insulting titles such as "demon queen" and "witch", nor will she directly call her name Morgan, but call her "queen".

This is not flattery, but a habit developed since childhood: to give enough respect to others.

If you can make others feel happy with just a few words, why not do it?

"Well, Master." Morgan said, "I have new information I want...well, it's Caster...that woman has the breath of a dragon...doesn't look like that. A not-so-strong swordsman..."

She shared the information about Ye Qing, Qing Zi, and Medea, and the black and white girl nodded, not surprised and said: "Well, although it is different from what I expected, but there is no fundamental difference... ..”

"What were you thinking just now?" Morgan looked at the Holy Grail. "According to your statement, isn't this thing polluted and completely useless?"

"Although the attribute of magic power has deteriorated, the huge amount has not decreased. Rather, it has become stronger and stronger because it has attracted the malice of the world."

"But even so, what's the use of metamorphic magic power... Is your purpose to destroy the world?"

Morgan smiled softly: "It sounds interesting."

The girl took a deep look at Morgan, and she knew in her heart that if she really wanted to destroy the world, this woman would definitely support her.

It's not that he hates the world, but he simply likes to appreciate the pain and struggle of human beings - Morgan Le Fay is such a vicious existence.

"Unfortunately, my purpose is not such a great thing."

The black-and-white girl let out a breath slowly: "I only want to get the right to use the Holy Grail for extremely personal reasons. It's not a wish grand enough to be remembered by the world. I came to this era just to save someone. A war that doesn't belong to me."