lost narrative poem

Chapter 304 Big Bang

The dragon's roar shook and flew, rushing forward in an instant!

Stamp on the head violently, draw the knife and flash!

This series of movements seemed to have been rehearsed countless times in advance, flowing and flowing, extremely smooth, and every frame was so silky smooth.

Xia Ran stepped on the hideous head on the ground, swung the extremely sharp magic blade, and slashed across the neck of the golden hero who was still struggling to resist——

It was like a red-hot wire cutting into solidified butter. It looked like it was rusty and mottled, but it was actually a blade that cut iron like mud, and just like that, it cut off the extra tumor on Gilgamesh's neck without any hindrance.

There is no suspense, what is the oldest king, what is the killer of servants, what is the invincible heroic spirit, at the moment when the head was cut off, the shouting of the noisy elementary school students stopped abruptly, and the whole world was shocked by it. Return to cleanliness.

Feeling the feeling of cutting flesh and bone with the blade of the magic knife in his hand, Xia Ran slightly raised his eyebrows. The bastard king's neck does not have a few more bones than other people's, flesh and blood There's nothing special about the skin either.

There is nothing special at all, why does this guy feel that he is a nobleman and pretentious?If the internal structure is different from others, Xia Ran can still understand, but this product seems to be like that...

Well, that's really the case. I don't feel any sense of honor when I kill him, but I just feel that the roots of my ears are clearer.But think about it, no matter how much this kind of prehistoric waste is killed, it is probably not something to be proud of.

That's right, at this time, Xia Ran even has the mood and leeway to think about such weird questions, but no one will accuse him of disrespecting the enemy, because the enemy is not worthy of respect.

And the disrespected enemy himself didn't have any opinion on this, or he was unable to express his opinion——

On the detached corpse on the ground, Gilgamesh's severed head still had the glaring, distorted, extremely impotent and furious expression, but it was frozen at this moment, he probably didn't Thinking that I would leave so quickly.

Shouldn't it be his overwhelming power that dominates the audience, suppresses everything, personally demonstrates the correct laws of the world, and ruthlessly bombards and crushes everything on the opposite side when the bastard on the opposite side is horrified, desperate and howling and begging for mercy?

——Why is it that even the maximum output of the deviant sword that I trust most, Ea, is taken head-on by the enemy on the opposite side lightly, and then the holy sword is released by the backhand?

It shouldn't be that he used the greatest perseverance and will, and most importantly, the super-standard solo action skills, to force himself to stand still after suffering a fatal blow, as if he was on the buff of the battle continuation, waiting for that damned bastard to come over, Then do everything possible to send the other party to hell?

——Why did the final result be that he was blown away by the terrifying battle cry just after his counterattack started, and then that damn bastard dared to step on his noble head and cut off his head mercilessly?

How dare this bastard? !How dare this bastard do this! !

Does he know what he is doing! !Does this bastard know what he's doing? !

However, even with such anger, such humiliation, such unacceptable and hysterical impotent rage, Gilgamesh still couldn't do anything, and he couldn't even yell or bark at all.

At this moment, the overly powerful ability to act alone, and the out-of-standard ability that can continue to manifest in the world after the Holy Grail War, instead became the state he hated the most——

If he just disappeared like this and lost consciousness, then he wouldn't have to suffer such humiliation, but he wouldn't even be able to say a single harsh word.

Why did it become like this...Obviously I have learned from the painful experience, truly learned the previous lesson, and chose to go all out from the beginning, took out my strongest hole card, and prepared to kill him with one blow. That damned, arrogant, ignorant bastard on the opposite side...

The combination of these two things should bring me more happiness, and what I got, should have been a dream-like happy time... But, why did it become like this...

With such incompetent and furious emotions and a sense of remorse at the end, even though this detached corpse had an out-of-spec survivability, it finally reached its limit, and it quickly dissolved into the air like this.

To be precise, it is reduced to the most fundamental spirit, directly integrated into the atmospheric environment.

Even the golden juice melted by the golden armor and the mottled blood scattered all over the ground disappeared quickly, like smoke dissipating. If they hadn't experienced it or seen it with their own eyes, perhaps no one would believe that it was here just now. Beheading scene.

"Kill Gilgamesh, get points x 50000, B-level Karma Crystal x 2, and the degree of world interference has greatly increased"

The reminder sound of the space was almost completely synchronized, or it was completely synchronized. At this moment, it had already reverberated in Xia Ran's consciousness.

Familiar and pleasant.

Even with Xia Ran's keen perception, there is no way to grasp whether the prompt of the space and the exact time of Gilgamesh's death are completely synchronized - or there is a very slight deviation, which is probably completely imperceptible to ordinary people Time difference?

Of course, it's not just ordinary people who can't perceive it at all, at least even Xia Ran himself is the same, belonging to the kind that can't perceive it at all.If there is one, it's probably on a much shorter time scale than milliseconds.

In any case, the speed of this network is extremely fast, and there is absolutely nothing to be picky about.

Space is always very quick and clear when quantifying the results of the lost person's actions or tasks, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Xia Ran didn't care what Gilgamesh was thinking during the last few seconds of consciousness, these had nothing to do with him, what he cared about was the white light spot that emerged from the spot.

He gently reached out to fish it out, and the moment he touched it, a bloody key fell into his hand.

"..."

"..."

Saber, who had just caught up behind her, exhaled subconsciously at such a time, and then looked at the Master in front of her with a complicated expression.

Is this magician really not giving soldiers a way out?What happened to the battle cry that just erupted, and the terrifying rushing speed?

She was worried that Gilgamesh would die but not stiff, and insisted on dragging Xia Ran to hell with him in the end, so she hurried to catch up.

In fact, it was exactly what she was worried about, but the result was unexpected... Not to mention that Gilgamesh was already in a dying state, even if it was in its prime, the result would probably be the same——

As long as he received that terrifying battle cry at close range without any compromise, and then he was caught up the moment he landed, stepped on his head with one foot, and chopped off his head with one knife, that guy probably didn't even have a stiff state. Get rid of it, and you have been killed.

Although the rusty magic knife in Xia Ran's hand is obviously not a treasure, Saber's intuition is warning, without any evidence or reason, it can be determined that it is a more dangerous weapon than the treasure.

But at this time, it was not the time to ask about the other party's weapons or skills. She quickly turned her head and looked at the building of the Civil Hall next to her: "Master, Irisviel... are you sure it's inside?"

Not to mention the huge damage caused by the first opening sword before, the flood-like light waves brought by the liberation of the holy sword just now have already burned and evaporated everything, blowing away the buildings within a kilometer range, and the nearby As a result, several blocks have been turned into desolate ruins like the end of the world.

That is to say, the Min Guild Hall located on the side, because both sides deliberately avoided it, but it still stood in place intact without being greatly affected.

Moreover, Kotomine Kirei made all-out preparations, not only cutting off all external communication lines including the fire alarm, but also setting up an enchantment around the community hall to ensure that nearby residents would not notice it.

So before entering, no one knows what kind of situation is inside.

"Perhaps, at least this place has the greatest possibility...Gilgamesh is here, so Kotomine Kirei and Irisviel are naturally the most likely to be here."

Xia Ran nodded, and gently pushed the bloody key in his hand forward, into the invisible keyhole in the air, then turned it lightly, and opened the invisible treasure chest.

"Besides, among the four major spiritual veins on this land, Liudong Temple belongs to our base camp. There is no problem at present. We have also visited the Tosaka House and Fuyuki Church just now. Isn't there only Are you down here?"

"Then let's go in now?" Saber nodded, turned around, walked quickly towards the main entrance of the Fuyuki Civic Hall with the golden sword in hand, and at the same time tried to calm herself down, not thinking about whether she was late One step, isn't it already too late for these heavy questions.

It's not that she didn't notice Xia Ran's movements, but she really couldn't see anything in the air, and at this time, she was not in the mood to explore this issue, so she turned a blind eye.

After opening the treasure chest, Xia Ran put all the opened items into the inventory, and then had time to carefully check what the bastard king had exploded for him one by one.

Almost a row of grid borders are shining brightly, with a golden or silver luster, which seems to show how outstanding the quality of the corresponding items in the grid is.

"This is really...too exaggerated. Is it true that the treasures of the entire earth belong to him? Is it so easy to get gold-level equipment?"

The magician couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw it. This guy has no other shining points, the only thing is that the equipment is too luxurious. He really deserves to be the illegitimate son of the Creator God... Ah, no, he is the father of the Creator God , They don't even talk about the Basic Law.

Even the armaments held by the gods in the major mythological systems are designated in the collection of the bastard king, such as "Indra's Thunder", "Eternal Spear", "Hades' Invisibility Helmet" ...Everything is determined to be his.

Even the legend of Hercules' "Shooting a Hundred Heads" is no exception, because Gilgamesh also has the original Noble Phantasm of "True Shooting a Hundred Heads", that is to say, Heracles All Si's legends are just reprints of the original scriptures he mastered...

——This is as outrageous as it really is.

(End of this chapter)