Lu Mingfei challenges FGO

Chapter 94 Genre·Shoot a Hundred Heads (35) (Please recommend! Please vote! Please subscribe!)

Subtitle: At what cost?

The sound of metal breaking did not appear, but came out in Chu Zihang's heart, as if the pillar supporting this embryo-killer who risked his life in fighting suddenly broke.

Continue to withstand the heat and the might of Hercules in battle. The weapon in Chu Zihang's hand reached its limit.

The weapon in Chu Zihang's hand is the Divine Sword Murasame. There are two in total. One is the embodiment of his spirit when he became a heroic spirit. As a magic crystal weapon, it can be reshaped even if it is broken, but the other Murasame is the real weapon. of steel.

Chu Zihang asked professionals from Chaldea to identify it. This thing was an ancient thing. It was made of butcher's iron and had lightning-shaped patterns. This kind of halo pattern is called "rice wife" and it is an ancient thing enshrined in the shrine hall. Lu Mingfei once complained that Chu Zihang was bringing priceless and precious antiques to the battlefield. This was called a waste of natural resources.

But Chu Zihang said he didn't understand.

Of course Lu Mingfei didn't understand, because this was a relic given to Chu Zihang by a man. It was extremely precious. It should have been sealed in a sandalwood box as a memory, not hung around his waist. But Chu Zihang always Wearing it, it seems that as soon as you pull out the knife, the man's figure will appear, standing side by side with him on the battlefield, in the heavy rain, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Murasame is his father's relic and the spiritual pillar that supports this embryo-killing battle.

Chu Zihang kept waving him, but never thought about it, or in other words, did not dare to imagine the moment when it broke.

But the moment suddenly arrived.

Hercules roared like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth. The clouds in the sky were also shaken away. His body temperature soared again, and his muscles became stronger again and became as hard as marble. This muscle is like this The strongest armor for a Warcraft hunter!

Chiron could understand, he could hear the joy hidden in the madness in Hercules' roar.

Hercules agreed with Chu Zihang, and even though he was irrational, he gave his own response.

Hercules lost his rationality due to the side effects of his madness, so he lost his martial arts and many Noble Phantasms, but only one Noble Phantasm remained.

It is not a treasure obtained in a mythological adventure, nor is it a conceptual treasure sublimated from glorious deeds. It is a treasure that Heracles apprenticed with Chiron and then experienced countless trials and challenges. Come out with your own 'technology'.

The martial arts skills lost due to the madness are now used in the form of Noble Phantasms, as a sign of respect and praise for the opponent, and the ultimate killing skills are unleashed.

——[Genre·Nine Lives]

It's not a weapon, but a style. The moment this Noble Phantasm is activated, Hercules can unleash a targeted killing attack based on the characteristics of the enemy he faces, even under the side effects of going berserk.

The antique magic sword Murasame was crushed in an instant

"■■■■■ーーー!!■■■■■■■■■■ーーー!!"

Accompanied by roars that exceed the limits of human hearing.

"Command Spell! Mashu protects Senior Chu!" Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice was buried in it.

Hercules struck with a slash.

The sky, clouds, earth, forest, and the arrows shot by Lu Mingfei - all disappeared.

The only thing left on the ground was a crack with a depth of more than ten meters, as if it had experienced an earthquake. Chu Zihang's figure disappeared into it, and Mashu was ejected to a location dozens of meters away. Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately Hidden behind her.

Even if Fujimaru Ritsuka handed over a command spell, the magic defense of this command spell was destroyed by [Shooting Hundred Heads] in the blink of an eye. The shield soldier girl's whole body was trembling, but she still held up the shield, her teeth locked Clenching his teeth, he stood in front of Hercules.

Berserker's Hercules is at his weakest.

Before the war started, Olga Marie told this story several times in order to encourage everyone.

But it's no use.

So what if Hercules was at his weakest? These ‘players’ who have just embarked on their journey are no match at all!

Not on the same level at all!

The voices in the command center disappeared, and no one knew what to say. It seemed that everyone was shocked by the strike of Hercules. Facing that almost desperate power, it was so difficult for mortals to even breathe.

Olga Marie subconsciously wanted to call for retreat.

But Lu Mingfei fell first. His body was just like it was at the end of the Battle of Athena. Every muscle and nerve began to twitch.

But that time was after the battle was won! ?

Olga Marie suddenly thought of something and her expression changed - Lu Mingfei lost consciousness. What does this mean? It means that he cannot speak, which means that the last command spell cannot be used!

Susie from the command center immediately slapped the table and stood up. Susie gripped the microphone tightly, her fingers seemed to crush it, and the golden eyes with mixed race characteristics also appeared in her eyes:

"Lu Mingfei! Hurry up and give the order!"

Susie screamed at the top of her lungs, as if she was suffocating, and her trembling voice was full of despair:

"Use the command spell to bring Zihang back!"

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Of course, Lu Mingfei couldn't hear Susie's desperate cry.

The connection between his consciousness and body was interrupted, and the emotion called despair swallowed up Lu Mingfei's consciousness like a chaotic tide.

Lu Mingfei couldn't even tell who this feeling belonged to.

Is it your own? Or is it Chu Zihang’s? Or maybe Chu Zihang's feelings affected Lu Mingfei, causing all the sadness accumulated in Lu Mingfei's heart to burst out?

Lu Mingfei only felt that his consciousness kept falling downwards in the dark feeling of weightlessness.

Then came the sound of rain.

The rain fell on the ground, making crisp sounds, one, two, three in a row.

The heavy rain poured down, falling on the ground, pouring on his heart. He had a vague illusion, as if he had arrived at a certain night, a rainy night. He was looking at the school gate from the window of the school classroom. There was no one around, and it was raining. The sound exaggerates the feeling of loneliness, as if being wrapped in the entire silent world, and as if being abandoned to the most lonely corner of the world.

Looking at it, you are not pretending to be cool, nor are you enjoying the feeling of loneliness, but you are expecting someone to appear and drag you out.

"I'm still wondering when I'll reach my limit."

Lu Mingfei heard the little devil's fart voice that had not been heard for a long time.

"I didn't expect it to break out under such a situation. It really developed as rhythmically as a novel, brother."

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes with difficulty. Incredibly, in the lightless darkness, only the figure of the little devil Lu Mingze was still clearly visible.

Lu Mingfei wanted to say something, wanted to ask him something, but he couldn't speak or make a sound. The severe pain that penetrated into his brain made him hold back all his thoughts.

The little devil smiled as frivolously as ever, as if he didn't care about all the crises that happened.

"The desperate rebound after losing his 'family' gave my brother, who had no self-confidence and always drifted and relied on others, gained the power to 'imitate' others."

"This power allows my brother to synchronize with the consciousness of the contracted servant, thereby maximizing the power of the heroic spirit servant. The person who created my brother's body must want you to become the best commander, right?"

"Even brother, you can fight bravely. It's really gratifying - but what's the price?"

——to be continued!

The third update is presented! In fact, I originally wanted to finish writing this 10,000-word paragraph and then split it into five chapters and publish them all in one go as agreed. But seeing as the time has come, I might as well publish three chapters first.

The next two chapters are being written and written!

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