I am Honkai!

Chapter 280 Entering the Fierce Battle

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"Ahahahaha—!"

Looking at the middle-aged male servant wearing a medieval green dress in front of him, he laughed like no one here.

Selene's eyes twitched slightly, such a narcissistic gesture, the Red Caster Shakespeare... is really annoying.

William Shakespeare, the most outstanding dramatist in the history of literature in the British Isles, is also one of the most outstanding writers in the history of Western literature and art.

He insisted on story first, even at the expense of fraud or fraud to see the best stories.

He has the common faults of all literary masters, and his perspective, words and deeds are different from ordinary people.

He is a follower, but he doesn't like to fight. He likes to watch everything as an audience. By constantly changing plays, he even wants to inquire about Selene's state of mind, which makes Selene a little angry.

However, considering that there is really only a thin line between a genius and a lunatic sometimes, and then looking at Shakespeare's various maverick actions, it seems... not surprising.

"Your Majesty, please watch our next drama..."

Before he could finish speaking, the body of Shakespeare the Red Caster suddenly twisted violently, his limbs clinging to his torso, and his bones creaked.

"Ahem... I... I will definitely come back!"

Simulation Repulsion.

You are indeed a genius, but I don't want to hear it!

Not wanting to listen to Shakespeare's chatter at all, Selene kneaded her forehead with one hand, and squeezed Shakespeare's hand tightly with the other.

Crack——puff!

Under the pressure of Selene's A+-level magic power release skills, Shakespeare's E-level durability could not resist at all.

With a 'crack', flesh and blood splashed, and all the muscles and bones of the red Caster Shakespeare were directly crushed, turning into a twisted flower of flesh and blood and falling in front of Selene.

Soon, Shakespeare's corpse turned into a cloud of sky blue magic particles and slowly dissipated before Selene's eyes.

But... "Aha—! We are back again! Your Majesty the Black Rider!"

The distorted flesh and blood disappeared, the sky-blue magic particles condensed again, and Shakespeare reappeared in front of Selene intact.

"This 'self-preservation' skill is really like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed." Shaking her head, Selene didn't attack anymore this time.

This is already the fourth 'resurrection' of Shakespeare.

As early as Shakespeare's first appearance, although Selene was still talking with him, her body had developed a self-reaction, and she subconsciously threw out a torrent of magic power.

Then, Shakespeare was resurrected again with the skill 'self-preservation', and continued to deal with Selene.

Relying on this magical skill, Shakespeare is like brown sugar, making Selene unable to kill him no matter what, even if he takes out his spiritual core, he will still restore himself.

As long as the supply of magic power is enough, his master will not die. Although he can't do magic at all, let alone make workshops and props, his own combat ability is equivalent to no, and it is more of an auxiliary, with A-level "magic power addition" Skills strengthen the Master and its items, allowing them to fight.

However, Shakespeare, the Red Caster, is undoubtedly the servant with the strongest life-saving ability among the 'black' and 'red' camps in this Romanian Holy Grail War.

"Xiaoqiang? Are you talking about me? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Constantly changing the description of his title, as if being slandered by Selene's words, Shakespeare clutched his neckline tightly, and said with some grief.

"Your anger? This joke is not funny at all." Hearing this, Selene tried to restrain herself from laughing politely, and looked over in surprise.

In fact, as Selene thought, what use is Shakespeare besides a little auxiliary ability?To act as a historian?

Shakespeare, who saw Selene's contempt for him, was not in a hurry to explain anything. On the contrary, he still had an inscrutable expression, as if he enjoyed being watched by a god like Selene.

Immediately afterwards, Shakespeare opened his hands and showed a smug smile, "Your Majesty, prepare to welcome our miracle!"

Shakespeare put his hands on his chest, and then raised his arms high in an exaggerated movement. At some point, there was a book in his hand, "Now, it's the opening time (now, it's the opening time)!"

He swore loudly, as if he was standing in the center of the stage of the British Grand Theater.

"Look, arrogant god, this is my Noble Phantasm—"

"It's time to start the show, here's a thunderous applause (First Folio)!"

"..."

"Ugh?"

Just like that, he stood there stupidly and raised his arms high. After a while, Shakespeare realized this, and looked at his hands in disbelief.

Noticing Selene's playful expression of "Please start your performance", as if watching a monkey, knowing that Shakespeare is so thick-skinned, she couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"This?! Why can't my treasure be released?"

"Idiot, because this is my domain!" At this moment, Selene had no intention of playing with the red Caster Shakespeare anymore.

It is true that Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm does little physical damage, but it can target the deepest wounds of the enemy's heart.

How could Selene have no precautions against this? Even if she has confidence in her own will, it would not be beautiful if her happy mood was affected by this illusion.

After all, "the more confident you are in your body, the easier it is to fall into this treasure", isn't that what she is referring to?

Simply, solve the problem from the source!

The slender fingers wearing delicate silver-white gauntlets moved rhythmically in the air. In an instant, Shakespeare felt an indescribable wave of magical power (Honkai energy) emerging from the ground.

The entire field of vision is filled with purple-red brilliance.

"Black Rider, even if you kill me again, I will come back again!"

Entwined by the purple-red magic 'tentacles' that seemed to turn into substance, Shakespeare shouted loudly as he watched the body slowly sinking into the purple-red 'ocean'.

"Who said I'm going to kill you? Isn't your wish to see the heroes competing for hegemony and start a savage war? I'm not as good as your wish! I will imprison you until the end of the Holy Grail War... ..”

Speaking of this, Selene shook her head pretending to be regretful, "It's a pity...the birth of another epic masterpiece in human history was cut off by me just like this."

"I really feel a little bit guilty." As she spoke, Selene cast a glance at the stunned Shakespeare as if unintentionally.

Killing and punishing one's heart is nothing more than that.

"Oh no—! Black Rider, how could you do this?! You're imprisoning people's thoughts! You're just suppressing the development of literature!" This time, Shakespeare genuinely showed panic.

Even if the master was killed and he left the stage directly, he would not lose his composure. To be precise, Shakespeare didn't care even if the red side lost the battle.

But, only this!The wish that is about to come true is slipped away from the fingertips...

Being imprisoned made it impossible to witness the big scene that he had dreamed of for a long time.

Isn't that the cooked duck flew away? !How could this make him happy? !

"I'm not reconciled! You - woo woo woo!"

Selene waved her hand, and the purple-red magic tentacles entangled her head until Shakespeare's figure completely disappeared in this magical 'ocean'.

Immediately, Selene turned around and looked in the direction of Tuliphas, her scarlet diamond-shaped pupils emitting a penetrating brilliance.

"The Red Lancer Karna... is indeed the pinnacle of the servants in this Romanian Holy Grail War. The servants suppressed Grand Duke Vlad and the others with just one ride."

It's past midnight and it's time to end.

Om-!

Selene said this silently in her heart, and immediately the purple-red magic particles fluctuated violently like thunder, and the strong air waves shook the air, spreading out like invisible ripples in circles, setting off violent hurricanes one after another.

Then, boom!

Breaking through layer after layer of sound barriers, Selene turned into a purple-red streamer and shot straight into the sky.

Like a comet, it tore through the atmosphere, bringing out an extremely large cone-shaped sonic boom cloud, and whizzed towards the sky courtyard that was docked near the fortress of Mirenia City.

......

At this moment, on the grassland outside the city of Mirenia.

The roar of the collision of giant forces, the puffing sound of wooden stakes piercing the ground, the creaking sound of burning flames, and the whimpering sound of arrows piercing the air are like a gorgeous movement.

Singing, lamenting, and praising the savage fighting between heroes in the history of mankind.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

Black Lancer Vlad III grasped the horse's reins with one hand, and waved the silver spear with superb skill to knock the incoming arrows into the air.

The collision of powerful forces even made a detonation sound similar to that of an anti-material weapon, making one wonder whether the horse Vlad was sitting on could withstand the battle between heroes.

Fortunately, however, this fully armored bronze and iron horse is also an extraordinary creation.

It is the black Caster Avis Bron specially tailored for Vlad III, with its superb magic puppet technology, made of iron and bronze.

"Whahahaha—! O oppressor! Go to hell!"

Zheng!

Looking at Karna, who was able to fight back easily after the siege of the black Saber Siegfried, the black Archer Chiron, the black Berserker Frankenstein, and the former red Berserker Spartacus.

Vlad knew that he was the last hole card of the red side.

"Berserker ends the battle and returns to the city to rest!"

"Archer suspends the attack on the red Lancer..."'Clang! ’Using the raised stakes to block the arrows shot down from the courtyard in the air, Vlad continued: "Archer, the red Archer Atalanta will be handed over to you."

"Ahhh!"

Although he wanted to help his allies, Frankenstein himself was unable to cause damage to the red Lancer. On the contrary, he was traumatized by Karna many times. If Siegfried hadn't rescued her in time, she might have left the scene.

After groaning a few words in a low voice, Frankenstein turned his head and headed towards the fortress of Mirenia.

After hearing Vlad's order, Chiron nodded, and then turned his main attention to Atalanta who was shooting arrows around the sky courtyard to support his teammates.

In this way, Vlad can deal with Karna with peace of mind. Before that, with Chiron and Frankenstein by his side, he was always picky when he liberated the Noble Phantasm.

Now, Saber Siegfried has the dragon's blood armor, so he is not afraid of accidental injuries from a few wooden stakes.

Oh... It seems that there is one more person, Berserker Spartacus, then it is not a problem, and it doesn't matter if it is lost.

In an instant, Vlad's eyes flashed scarlet.

"Come on, the sinner who trespassed on Yu Zhi's country!"

"It's execution time!"

"Compassion and anger will turn into scorching sharp stakes to pierce you through, and the group of sharp stakes is limitless and endless. Feel desperate for this, and moisten your throat with your own blood!"

"Kazikli Bey!"

Puff puff!

Following Vlad's words, countless pitch-black wooden stakes rose from the ground, sweeping towards the red Lancer Karna who was fighting.

In this regard, the three parties that were still fighting seemed particularly calm. Spartacus laughed and was directly pierced, while Siegfried resisted a few wooden stakes with his blood armor, and held his big sword to fight. Slash down towards Karna.

Crack - click!

Karna's magic power release skill was fully activated instantly, and in the gushing fireworks, he showed an unimaginably terrifying speed.

While calmly dodging Siegfried's slash, he used the sun gun in his hand to destroy the piercing wooden stake, and Karna soon discovered the true meaning of the wooden stake.

"Is there no point in destroying?"

The stakes themselves are not the Noble Phantasm of Lancer Vlad III of the Black, but the piercing concept attached to the stakes!

"If that's the case, destroy them all!"

Om-!

The night sky lit up in an instant, and Karna's whole body was like a burning sun, emitting endless light and heat.

This time, it was approved by Amakusa Shiro Tokisada to use full firepower. Except for the last god-killing spear, other skills and treasures were fully activated. In terms of magic power, Semiramis's sky garden was also continuously supplied.

In this way, Karna will certainly not be hypocritical, because he knows that the red team is already at a disadvantage, and he must go all out under any circumstances!

The scope of the circle of fire continued to expand, covering an area of ​​hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. With such a violent magic burning, even Siegfried, who was protected by blood armor, had to retreat quickly.

When all the execution stakes were burnt out, a sharp gust of gunfire whizzed by, and the flames gradually faded. Then, the young man in the golden armor reappeared intact.

crunch~

Stepping on the fragmented ground, the red Lancer Karna narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched the sun gun with both hands, bent his knees and was ready to go.

"Lancer of Black, this will be our unfinished battle at the church on the hill."

"Come on, Yu will never show mercy to the sinners who trespass into Yu's land!" Vlad pointed his silver spear at Karna, his magic power surged, and at this moment his aura rose again.

"Best."