I Will Be the Son of Man

It was an overlapping slash that ignored time and space, and surpassed speed, skill, and false moves.

The simultaneous slashes from three different directions blocked all dead ends and escape routes. Assassin has reached the realm of magic with human skill.

——【Kischur Zelretch】.

This is a move that cannot be avoided, and it is also a fatal move.

The three slashes really hit the opponent, and the blood splashed into the air under the moonlight.

However........

How is this going..........

"Cough cough!"

Coughing up a pool of blood, Assassin looked at the man in front of him with confusion in his eyes.

His chest had already been pierced by that ferocious spear at this moment, and his organs and the like had probably already been smashed into a ball by the barb.

On the opposite side of him, the man whose neck and waist were slowly bubbling with blood, his eyes were still indifferent. quickly pulled out.

The black muddy liquid gradually squirmed on the wound, repairing the half-cut neck.

Assassin fell forward feebly, and the blood spread instantly expanded and gradually flowed to the surroundings.

Glancing indifferently at Assassin who fell on the ground, [Cu Chulainn] seemed to have no intention of making another move.

In fact, the opponent's spiritual core has also been shattered, and it is only a matter of time before it dissipates.

"Hehehe! Well done, [Cu Chulainn], you really deserve to be the Son of Light in Ireland."

An old voice suddenly came from the forest, and as footsteps approached, a young man in black with blue hair and red eyes came out.

He looks so young on the outside, but the breath of the other party gives people a sense of age.

"In this way, the second follower has also been obtained, hehehehe......"

Interfering laughter came out of his mouth, and under the young man's feet, the black liquid began to squirm, spread, and gradually covered the body of Assassin who fell on the ground......

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Fuyuki City, inside a luxurious villa.

"The contract is broken? Did that guy lose?"

Atlam irritably shook off the red wine glass handed over by the maid next to him, causing a burst of broken sound, which frightened the maid to quickly bow her head and admit her mistake.

But Atlam didn't have the mood to pay attention to this kind of thing now, he stood up with obvious anger on his face.

Earlier, the familiar that he sent to work with Assassin was eliminated by the opponent's opponent, so he couldn't directly observe the battle situation.

But the activation of the strengthening technique later undoubtedly showed that Assassin had already started fighting, and after that, he indeed gave himself this information.

However, in the end, he still lost to the people from [Clock Tower]......

Atram's brows were tightly frowned, with displeasure on his face.

The reason why he participated in the Holy Grail War was to win, and then allow [Clock Tower] to fully recognize his family, so as to consolidate his family's status and expand relationship channels.

But now, I thought that defeating the person from [Clock Tower] might add to my glory, but in the end I lost instead......

"Bazzett Fraga McRemitz, sure enough, the executor of [Seal Designation] is not so easy to deal with......"

Taking a deep breath and calming himself down a bit, Atram paced around the sofa, thinking about what to do next.

Is there any other way to get those old guys to admit it......

Having lost his Servant, he is no longer qualified to continue chasing the Holy Grail War.So Atlam decided not to waste time, but decided to ask other people if they had some way to bring glory to their family.

After all, although those guys despise themselves in their hearts, money is always the best way.

It's just that Atlam just made up his mind to pay attention, when he heard a commotion.

"What happened, so flustered?"

He frowned, dismissed the maid who broke the wine glass, and walked towards the living room outside.

"You guys, what the hell are you doing...... Poof!"

As soon as he stepped out of his room, Atram felt a pain in his chest.

A sword blade shining with cold light had pierced his heart and his back.

Atlam's eyes were a little dazed, but the pain that followed almost swallowed his reason, so he could only raise his head and look forward.

The hallway that was originally held by magicians and bodyguards has been dyed red at this moment.

Dozens of corpses lay powerless on the ground, judging from the wounds, all of them were fatally stabbed.

At this time, in front of Atram, a swordsman with a long dark blue ponytail, his temples hanging down to his collarbone, and a strange black pattern on his face was holding the sword that stabbed straight into his chest. the hilt of the blade of the sword.

"Assassin, why......"

Atlam had an expression of disbelief on his face. He couldn't understand why his servant would appear now, even though he should have disappeared.

Similarly, he couldn't understand why the other party wanted to kill him again.

However, 【Assassin】didn't answer any questions, he just simply drew the knife back, and then at the moment Atlam lost his breath and fell, the sword blade swung again, cutting off the opponent's tattoo with the command spell arm.

Blood splashed on [Assassin]'s face, but [Assassin]'s expression didn't change at all, it was just cold.

He bent down and picked up the broken arm that fell on the ground, then shook off the blood remaining on the sword, turned and left...

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Fuyuki City, Emiya House.

The golden thunder and lightning clinged to the air, and the sound of violent thunder made people's scalp tingle.

The thunder gun shot straight at Hercules in the courtyard, and the moment Hercules raised his head, the turbulent flow of lightning exploded.

The scorching high temperature suddenly rose, dispelling the chill of the early winter night in an instant, and even giving people a sense of dryness and heat.

Hill adjusted his figure in mid-air and landed a little further away to avoid being affected.

At the same time, the moment he landed, he summoned the [New Moon] silver bow in his hand, and the streamer of silver arrows burst out, filling the sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

The golden thunder that soared into the sky shone, almost illuminating half of the sky.Because of the too strong light, everyone couldn't see the state of the figure in the center of the thunder light.

However, Ilya, who is the master of Hercules, can feel that Hercules' life is constantly decreasing.

The power of the golden thunder gun is too great, and it is constantly reducing the life of Hercules.

Nine, eight, seven……four, three, two……

Finally, when Illya couldn't bear calling Hercules and used the command spell forcibly, the golden thunder finally subsided gradually.

In the courtyard, the place where Hercules was standing was already scorched black.

And his own body was also full of signs of anxiety, constantly emitting white gas.As for the huge ax and sword that was originally held in his hand, it also disappeared at this moment.

Hercules just stood there, motionless. If it weren't for the panting sound on his body, everyone would think that what stood there was just a coke in the shape of a human being.

"Enough, Berserker! Retreat! We retreat first tonight!"

Illya's voice trembled slightly, she couldn't lose Hercules now.

Now my servants only have two chances to be resurrected, so I can't take this risk.

The ruby-like pupils looked at Hill not far away, and Illya's face showed a strong unwillingness.

PS1: The next chapter is at 18.30pm!The reason for the reverse summoning of the rabies here will be explained later, and it is not arbitrarily set.It's the end of the month, ask for tickets to reward the blade monthly pass, cuties!

Chapter 030: Tactical Retreat (39/n)

Fuyuki City, Emiya House.

There was a scorching smell in the air, and the heat rising from the ground could be faintly seen due to the temperature difference.

The courtyard floor, which was originally paved with floor tiles, was in such a mess that it could even be described as a disaster.

Illya glared viciously at Hill who was standing not far away. If the other party hadn't disrupted the situation, Berserker would have dealt with Emiya Shirou already tonight.

It will not become what it is now, only two lives are left.

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If Hercules and Hill continue to fight, his servants will probably retire because of this.

Illya never thought that someone could kill Hercules' twelve lives, so she began to feel afraid.

After all, she bears the long-cherished wish of the Einzbern family, she must obtain the Holy Grail, and she absolutely cannot lose her qualifications here.

Biting her lips lightly, Illya looked at Shirou Emiya who was sitting on the ground again.

Really lucky, but it's only tonight......

Withdrawing her gaze, Illya ordered again to Hercules who was standing in the middle of the courtyard.

"Berserker, let's go!"

However, Hercules stood still and did not move.

He took a heavy breath, and the charred parts of his body had fallen off, and his body was restored under the permeation of the white air.

At this time, the pair of eyes still looked at Hill with a little madness, but his feet did not move.

"Berserker!!!"

Illya called out again anxiously. She was worried that her servant would continue to fight with the opponent here because of the so-called agreement in Hill's mouth.

Such a result was not what she wanted to see.

But at last, Illya saw Hercules lift one of his feet, turned around and walked towards her again.

"For tonight, I will let you go first."

Sitting on the shoulders of Hercules, Illya seemed to be in a bad mood, and a scowl could be clearly seen on her face.

She scanned everyone present, and finally set her sights on Hill.

"Don't think that after defeating Berserker a few times, you will be able to defeat him in the end!"

"My Berserker is invincible, it's just that it happened to be in a bad state tonight!"