I am Honkai!

"Stay with us."

...

"Ahhh!" Surrounded by countless children, Atalanta covered her head with her hands and cried out in pain.

Because of Atalanta's own experience, she was abandoned by her parents since she was a child and survived only by being cared for by others, so she hopes to repay this kindness to the children. For those children who are not cared for, she will try her best to help .

"A world where all children grow up surrounded by love" is exactly what Atalanta hopes to achieve in participating in the Holy Grail War.

And the abandoned children who make up Jack the Ripper are precisely what Atalanta is most painful and unwilling to see.

And at this moment, the entire dark mist illusion suddenly trembled violently, as if the whole world jumped along with it.

The next moment, time and space were shattered, the world was spinning, and the foggy city was replaced by a burning world. Deafening explosions, shouts of killing, and cries for help came from all directions.

Her pupils trembled violently, and Atalanta half-kneeled on the ground panting heavily, "Where is this place?" The children who were around her just now had disappeared.

"If I'm not mistaken, this place should be in the space of the enchanted treasure under Rider's crown..." A gentle female voice suddenly interjected, answering Atalanta's question.

"Ruler Joan of Arc." Atalanta said, looking at Joan of Arc who had removed her armor and was dressed in blue-black cloth, exuding a holy golden light.

Joan shook her head, "Please don't call me a saint, I don't have the qualifications to save these children..."

Lifting up the red Archer Atalanta who was in a trance, Joan of Arc looked at the scenes displayed in the new illusion, and said with a very serious expression, "Is this the era experienced by Rider..."

"The world Rider experienced...this..."

Raising her head again, Atalanta's face froze immediately. In front of her was a burning city full of flames and blood. As far as she could see, there was a sea of ​​corpses and headless corpses everywhere. Both are.

The black military column exuding a ferocious aura ignored the two and passed by. The gun array was like a forest, and the array was advancing like a wall, covering the entire line of sight.

What frightened Joan of Arc and Atalanta the most was that each of the soldiers had several bloody heads tied around their waists, which looked particularly bloody and terrifying.

The picture turned again, this time it was a manor with a large area, antique and full of atmosphere, under the care of the servants and parents, the children were happily playing on the lawn, a picture of a happy family.

But the next moment, purple light flickered.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

In the picture, dozens of tall black-armored giants rushed into the manor and killed everyone they saw, "According to His Majesty's will! Minister Ernest rebelled, regardless of men, women, old or weak, all nine clans will be beheaded!!"

Zheng!

Pfft!

"Don't!" Atalanta couldn't help shouting as he watched the child who didn't even reach the knee height of the black-armored giant being beheaded mercilessly.

"Archer from the red side, calm down..." The screen disappeared again, looking at a corner not far away exuding golden light, Joan of Arc said: "...We need to go there quickly, His Majesty Rider should be purified Black Assassin."

...

"Have you not given up yet?"

The absolute majesty and the oppressive force of the gods instantly dispersed a little fog that Jack had gathered with all his strength.

"Jack doesn't want to die, Jack wants to be with mom."

Seeing his fog barrier being continuously squeezed by Selene's war and killing barrier, the young Jack backed away in disbelief, with a panicked look on his face.

And around Selene, there are still densely packed children, they are male and female, the oldest is about eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest is only three or four years old.

Selene said with an unchanged expression: "You should understand, the inflated hatred and the despair of the victims have turned you into a legend of Jack the Ripper."

"You are vengeful spirits absorbed by the legend of Jack the Ripper. Strictly speaking, you are all Jack the Ripper."

Afterwards, Selene's right hand began to emit a golden light, "Emperor's Privilege · Curse Acquisition · Evil Spirit Purification Spell."

Suddenly, whoo--!

An arrow exploded at Selene, and Selene didn't even bother to dodge it. She pinched the two fingers of her left hand and directly shattered the arrow.

Keeping the purification spell on her right hand, Selene doesn't need to guess who it is, and she really likes children, but Selene is not interested in talking about big reasons now.

Atalanta jumped in front of those children, and pointed her bow and arrow at Selene, "Rider of black! What do you want to do?! They are still children..."

"Trouble!" Simulate Gravity.

hum!

Atalanta, who was already somewhat insane, soared into the air, and was thrown out by Selene like a cannonball.

Taking advantage of this gap, the purification spell that Selene had prepared was directly printed on the young Jack with short silver hair.

In an instant, Jack's entire body turned golden. She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she closed her mouth and stood there quietly.

Soon, all the children also turned into golden particles and injected into her body, and finally all turned into golden light particles, completely disappearing from Selene's hands.

Without the maintenance of magic power, the original barrier of the fog city quickly disappeared, and the moonlight and the dilapidated small cross street square reappeared.

"Now it's your turn, Archer from the red side."

"You killed the children? You..." Atalanta, who was thrown away by Selene, struggled to get up, her pupils constricted, and she seemed to be mentally broken.

"Rider, I... are you attacking her...is it against fairness..." Joan of Arc said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, it's just a beating to wake her up."

boom!

With strength in her legs, under a gust of strong wind, Selene kicked Atalanta's abdomen.

"Uh vomit—!"

Atalanta couldn't dodge at all, and was kicked out by Selene. The cramping pain in her abdomen made her eyes widen instantly, and she almost vomited the acid in her stomach.

Rolling continuously for many times, the strength was not stopped until it hit the wall at the end of the small square, but Atalanta's whole body was convulsed, lying on the ground coughing dryly.

"Are you awake?"

"Cough cough... Rider, you just... cough cough, even if you are a god, don't you have any... heroism!? Those children don't want to die!" Atalanta stood up while leaning on the wall, Asked loudly to Selene.

"Heh... Is your brain broken? Or have you lived with the beast for too long and your brain has degenerated?! Isn't my purification spell just to save her?"

Stretch out your palm and use the simulated gravity to suck it over and grab your throat, Selene said speechlessly.

"After being purified by the high-level spell, 'they', who are a collection of abandoned children, can no longer be summoned. Even under the same conditions, they can only summon other 'Jack the Ripper'."

"Liberate them from the cursed title of Jack the Ripper, let them rest in peace and not be disturbed anymore, did I do something wrong?"

"..." After being scolded by Selene who questioned IQ, Atalanta was a little stunned and couldn't say a word.

Seems to be the truth...

She was a little mentally disturbed due to the experience of the children, and after being beaten up by the Black Rider, she regained a little bit of thinking ability.

When Selene said this again, Atalanta also realized that it was messed up because she cared about it.

This is indeed the best solution to deal with the Black Assassin, Jack the Ripper. No matter if he exits the field after being killed or automatically exits after the Holy Grail War, he is still a collection of resentment from children, but after being purified, the children can finally rest in peace .

It cannot be saved by resurrecting all of them, it is completely unrealistic.

"It's good if you don't go crazy." Saying that, Selene threw Atalanta out, and asked with quite incomprehensible eyes: "Also, do I look like some kind of hero?"

"I...."

It's really not like, it's completely a tyrant ruler in the age of gods, Jeanne murmured softly.

"I am the emperor. Heroes are just tools in front of the emperor! I can support thousands of heroes according to the needs, and I can also kick them away after the value is used up."

From the way Selene looked at her, Atalanta only saw the word "idiot", which made her a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Black Rider, anyway, thank you for saving those children ...."

"However, Your Majesty, gratitude is gratitude, and I will definitely defeat you in the end. I have a reason to obtain the Holy Grail to make a wish!"

In the end, as Atalanta's voice fell, her body gradually turned into a phantom, and was transferred away in a flash.

Another command spell transfer.

But it's also reasonable... the red side has already lost two cavalry servants, and if they lose Archer, even Amakusa Shiro Tokisada should not be able to hold back.

Raising her head, the corners of Selene's mouth could not help but curl up, "Joan of Arc, it seems that the leisure time is over, and the decisive battle is about to begin..."

Hearing that, Joan followed Selene's gaze, and in the night sky, a huge courtyard like a military fortress floated above the sky, heading towards Tulipas at a slow but firm speed.

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Chapter 270 The curtain of the ninth decisive battle——Open!

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"Ahem...Father, thank you for using the command spell to transfer me back. I was impulsive."

"It's okay..." Walking down the steps, Shiro Amakusa Tokisada shook his head and said gently, "However, Archer, you should know that all three Command Seals belonging to you have been used up..."

"...In other words, Archer, you and the master now only have a magic power supply connection, you will no longer be able to obtain the transfer and increase functions given by the command spell, and the master will no longer be able to force you to order."

Before, because Semiramis had to deal with the surprise attack of the followers of the Yogdomerenia family led by the black Lancer Vlad III, the master who controlled the red side used the command spell to kill Rider Achilles and Archer Atalanta recalled.

At that time, Achilles and Atalanta had been eroded by Selene's Noble Phantasm: the Houkai Dimension, and the transfer spell could not take effect, but Semiramis didn't know it. In desperation, she used two pieces.

Under the desperate rescue of Achilles, Atalanta was rescued by the second transfer spell, and Achilles was completely eroded, even if Semiramis used up all the magic spells belonging to the Red Rider. The three command spells did not respond either.

In addition, Amakusa Shiro Shizhen has also sensed the separation of the red Rider Achilles and the black Assassin Jack the Ripper. He already knows that he cannot be rescued, and Achilles has already left the stage.

The only good news is that Berserker Spartacus still seems to be kept by Black. His Noble Phantasm characteristics are an opportunity for Amakusa Shiro Tokisada. If used well, it will have unexpected effects.

"Ah... I see, the next time I fight, I'm ready to die and leave... Hasn't the decisive battle already started?"

Clutching her abdomen, Atalanta coughed lightly, stood up slowly, and looked around by the way.

"Is this the Noble Phantasm that Assassin has been preparing? Our trump card seems to have been completed." Atalanta sighed.

What catches the eye is a very spacious hall, the overall structure is in the shape of a round arch, gold and silver creations can be seen everywhere, arranged in a neat and standard rhombus and V shape, the ground is flat and smooth, with dark tones as the background Lord, it looks very solemn and dignified.

In the center of the main hall, there is a huge conical pyramid high platform, which is criss-crossed with thick silver threads, forming a complex outline. The dozens of steps are covered with precious red carpets, and at the top is a Carved with gorgeous patterns, it is a luxurious throne in extremely dark tones.

Sitting upright on it, the Assassin in a black dress looked like an emperor looking down on the world.

But that's right, isn't the red Assassin Semiramis the queen of Assyria?

"Well, our trump card is ready, now it's our turn to fight back." Amakusa Shiro Shizhen nodded, looked at the black lady on the throne, and said with a smile.

"How about my garden, the Hanging Gardens of Babylon?"

Hearing this, Semiramis laughed 'hehehe' and said, "Although I, as a half-baked Caster, only know a thing or two about magic, this vain sky garden will definitely meet your expectations."

"I hope...Father, although I really don't want to pour cold water on you, I need to remind you that I can clearly feel that Rider of Black is far from using all of her cards to defeat me and Achilles. It's just part of her strength."

Looking around at the Master Lion Jieli, Saber Mordred, and Lancer Karna who were also in the Royal Hall of the Sky Garden, Atalanta said with a serious face.

"Ah, that's why we need to fight the enemy together..."

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"Archer, tell me what you have learned, the latest information about the Black Rider."

Clapping his hands, he attracted the attention of everyone in the royal hall, and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's face became serious.

"Well, it has been confirmed that besides the huge lance, the Black Rider has at least four treasures. One, a higher-level intrinsic barrier that can suppress the inherent barrier of the black assassin Jack the Ripper... .”

"Secondly..." Atalanta lowered her head, pinched her chin with one hand, and was silent for a while, "Her silver-white armor, if you guess correctly, is at the same level as you, Lancer, and even has an additional Bless more protective treasures."

"Same as me?" Lancer Karna, who was standing aside like a javelin with his arms folded, opened his eyes involuntarily upon hearing this.

"Yes." Nodding to Karna, Atalanta recalled the cruel and terrifying battlefields she had seen in the inherent barrier, and continued in a deep voice: "The third—"

"An extremely large number of legion summoning treasures; fourth, speculate, since she is a Rider cavalry class, what will her ride be?"

"I don't think that a god or even a god king's riding thing will be an ordinary thing. There is a high probability..."

As he said that, Atalanta thought of Selene's oppressive and ruler's aura, and immediately changed her words: "No! That's for sure! Her ride is at the level of a beast!"

"Hey, what a tricky enemy. In this Holy Grail War, there are so many extraordinary combat powers..."

Hearing this, Jie Jieli, the lion who had been listening, let out a long sigh, sat cross-legged on the floor, and glanced sadly at Mordred, who was eating non-stop beside him.

Originally, Shishijie Jieli was quite proud of getting Saber, the strongest class among heroic spirits, but what kind of allies and enemies did he meet.

On the side of the allies, Semiramis, the queen of Assassin, Assyria; Lancer, Karna, the son of the sun god Surya; Rider, Achilles, one of the few great heroes in Greek mythology. With his widely circulated name, Lion Jie Jieli knew that his strength was beyond the norm.

The enemy, the unknown god-king of Rider, Siegfried, the dragon-slaying hero of Saber, Chiron, the great sage of Archer, the teacher of heroes...

God, this Romanian Holy Grail War is a fight between gods, right?In the general Holy Grail War, if any one of them is summoned, there is a great chance of directly winning the final victory.

"Huh? Master? Do you want to eat too?" Noticing his Master's gaze, Mordred tilted his head and asked suspiciously.