Your type of online game is too fake, right?

However, Artoria immediately dismissed the idea after catching a glimpse of the terrifying oriental woman out of the corner of her eye.

It's too scary, it's really scary, that way of walking over step by step with a long knife, that bottomless empty eyes... It's like eating her raw, she doesn't want to be with this at all. Something to fight.

As a mature knight king, Arturia has already passed the stage where she can only rely on blood and courage to go up.Now that she already knew the objective fact of "definitely can't beat", why did she have to rush forward like a mentally handicapped person?

A mature knight must learn to use armor, war horses, swords, spears and other weapons and equipment to enhance combat effectiveness. Indeed, this may be said to rely on the strength of equipment to win, but victory is victory, at least you can win, right?

Therefore, when she realized that the devil in the foreign land was still trying to move around, Arturia simply rode on him.

"I told you not to move!"

Using the weight of her entire body to hold down the half-remaining body, Arturia poured her last magic power into it.

"Remember! Half of the fifteen ships captured were mine! Not a single gold coin was missing!"

Snapped--

With the breaking of the bloody filament between the lips, Artoria's figure could no longer be maintained, and immediately shattered into light spots all over the sky.

But immediately, these spots of light poured into Dubin's throat along with the slippery silk thread.

The missing internal organs did not know when they had grown back, and even the hands and feet that had been smashed by the light cannon were intact, but at this moment, Dubin who stood up again could not feel these.

He could only feel that there was a fire burning in his body.

The scorching blood was rushing in his body, it wasn't his own blood, and the turbulent and violent feeling didn't feel like a human being at all.

More like, a tyrannical dragon!

"call……"

Almost instinctively, Dubin's hand touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

It was originally useless, and more often it could only be used as a decoration, the sword of vowed victory.

It's just that in the property bar that Dubin didn't open, the sword has changed.

【Sword of Promised Victory】

【Grade: A++】

【Type: Anti-City Noble Phantasm】

[Introduction: The saber held by the knight king Artoria Pendragon was originally used to select the sword of the king. With incredible power, only a true king can use it perfectly]

At this moment, in the attribute column of the sharp sword, the entry "true king" has burst into dazzling and bright light at some point!

Just like the sword light blooming in Dubin's hands.

There was no need to read documents or ask others. The moment Dubin grasped the hilt, the name of this sharp sword had already appeared in Dubin's mind.

【Excalibur】

Or rather.

"Sword of Light!"

The turbulent magic power flows on the sword body, and the dazzling light moves forward!

"Absolute Sword Unlimited!"

Facing the bombardment of the sword of light, a dark beam of light bloomed.

The black and red rays of light are powers that mortals cannot possess no matter what. It is precisely because of giving up the identity of a human being and falling into the devil's way that the girl swordsman named Okita Souji obtained this incomparable power from hell. Power - immeasurable, unimpeded, boundless, the infinite sword made by the three lights is enough to destroy everything in the world!

However, this time, this killing sword met an opponent.

That is light.

Pure, magical light.

"boom--"

The beams of light and darkness collided together, and it was hard to tell the difference for a while!

"Drink ah ah ah—"

The long sword pierced straight, and Dubin stepped forward, every step carried an infinite sense of oppression!

At this moment, he finally understood what real weakness is.

Being seriously injured is not really weak, at least he still had the power to fight at that time.Being crushed is not really weak, at least he has never conceded defeat in his heart... But, but, being sympathized by his defeated generals, and even relying on such foreign things that are not martial arts, at this time, he is simply weak!

Mere humiliation can no longer describe this pain, and even a thousand cuts to pieces are not enough to describe his current mood. The more blood flowing in his body, the more he cannot accept it.

"Are you pitying me..."

The fresh but somewhat sweet and delicious touch still lingered between the lips and teeth, which made Dubin almost crush the hilt in his hand!

"Are you sympathizing with me! How dare you sympathize with me!"

Clutching the hilt of the sword tightly, Du Bin's eyes were about to burst.

At this moment, he is not fighting alone!

"Open it for me!"

boom--

The already turbulent beam of light instantly became stronger, almost crushing the opposite black light on the spot!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The young swordsman named Okita Souji also held the sword in both hands and rushed forward, with unparalleled strength in his swift speed!

She is not fighting alone, she is shouldering the expectations of the disciples of the Shinsengumi, shouldering the heavy responsibility of saving this country, and even shouldering all that the great onmyoji named Ashiya Doman has. Magical power—that is the huge power that the royal family has been enshrining for hundreds of years to the heroic spirit of this powerful mage day and night. It can even be said that the foundation of the entire Oriental country has been exhausted here!

Of course, in addition to this, she also carries another even greater magical power.

It was a masterpiece completed by the French National Alchemist Association and thousands of alchemists. It was enough to supply any Heroic Spirit to fight continuously for more than 60 years. However, after 24 compressions, this huge power was contained in Within two months—extreme confinement means extreme eruption, and only this incredible inhuman technique can summon the strongest heroic spirit they can summon.

Kingslayer, Founding Duke, Devil, God of War, Humanoid Beast... There are many titles used to describe that character, and these titles are also praised and criticized, but no matter how the later generations evaluate it, they all admit that it is indeed the most A strong man is invincible.

It's just that now, this huge force that should have belonged to France has already flowed on Okita Souji's body, and flowed in the hands of this young swordsman.

When she returned from hell, her body was originally cold.

But she could feel the warmth flowing from her blood vessels.

"I carry your will on my shoulders, and I will create the prosperous world of our dreams... Why stop me! Why do you stop me!"

Holding the sword in both hands, a hint of humanity appeared in the empty eyes of the young swordsman.

"Why did you do all this! Why do you have to destroy this country! Why do you have to kill so many people! Why do we have to fight... eh?"

The angry girl swordsman suddenly froze.

It seems... something is not right?

Why does she have to fight?Why must she be the one to fight?When exactly did she start fighting?Why can't she remember?

Well, think about it carefully, at first it was the foreigner who broke into the palace, and then everyone gathered for King Qin, they used tricks and successfully assassinated the foreigner... and then?What about after the assassination?

The assassination has been completed, so shouldn't everything be over?why...

"hiss--"

The dross of memory churned in her mind, which caused the girl swordsman's head to ache.

Yes, she remembered, after the assassination was completed, the emperor ordered again, but this time she was not asked to fight against the enemy, but to kill her siblings... At that time, she resisted, but followed The onmyoji who was looking at the emperor seemed to draw some kind of talisman on her, and then she...

"Om-"

Just when the girl swordsman was about to think of something, the spell script that emerged in her mind completely locked her thinking.

As a result, the dark light surged again.

Kill, kill all these rebels, she is a samurai, a warrior guarding this country, she wants to fight for this country, for the morality in her heart, and to protect the royal family!

"Keep going!"

Okita Souji continued to urge the Odachi in his hand.

"It's not enough, it's not enough...the power is not enough! My power is not enough!"

Under the urging of Souji Okita, the jet-black light indeed became more and more turbulent—but immediately, this light suddenly became weaker.Her power is losing a lot, and her magic power is no longer as fierce as before... She doesn't even know what happened!

"you……"

puff-

The sound of sharp blades cutting made Okita Souji instinctively turn his head.

In her line of sight, the Emperor, who had been protected by her all this time, had a short knife stuck to his throat at some point.

And now, what looked like a cheap short knife bought in a street store was being pulled out by a silk thread.

"Ah ah ah..."

Seeing the king who symbolized the whole country die in front of him, something seemed to shatter in Souji Okita's mind.

She wanted to reach out to grab something, but couldn't grasp anything, she wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound, the dross of memory was churning in her mind, she couldn't even do the most basic thinking.

The country hates the family, even if she wants revenge, who can she seek revenge?

"what!!!"

Souji Okita, who lost his mind, instinctively slashed forward, but he just slashed in vain.

Even the chief culprit of all this, the ghost from a foreign land, has disappeared.

"Ah, ah ah ah..."

In the palace that had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, only the sound of sobbing was left.

For a long time.

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"Ah ah ah..."

Seeing that the cutscene after everything was over was about to emerge in front of him, the knight king named Artoria quickly closed his eyes, but he didn't even dare to look at it.

The main reason is that the scene is indeed impossible to watch, the palace soaked in blood, countless corpses spread on the ground, and the woman with a long knife crying loudly, her voice is shrill like a ghost... Even if Artoria can bear it psychologically No matter how strong the ability is, there is no way to deal with this kind of situation for a while.

Of course, apart from the terrifying scene, there is another very important reason.