[Fate] Glittering gold!Let go of my daughter!

No.60 night: the first battle

"Are you going to fight the heroic spirit?!" Medea's tone was slightly dignified.

That is the famous hero Hercules. Others may not recognize him, but like Heracles, she is a Heroic Spirit of Greek origin, especially the other is the helper of Jason who got the Golden Fleece, so she naturally knows him. of.

Although I don't know what the opponent's treasure is, but the opponent is a demigod who has passed the twelve trials and participated in the battle of giants. His combat power is even comparable to that of the great heroes of the gods, let alone a class that is so dreadful as Berserker. Even if her master is outstanding in martial arts in today's human world, it is still too difficult to fight against such a terrifying monster.

"No matter what... Ordinary swords can't hurt that kind of monster, so I need a means to kill that kind of monster, no matter what supernatural thing it is, give me a weapon! Give me strength!"

Red eyes stared at Medea, "Although I don't know what you are, I do understand that you must obey my order now, so if you can do it! This is an order!"

The three bright red Command Seals on the right hand shimmered red, and then one of the precious Command Seals was used just like that.

"I understand." Since she was bound by the command spell, Medea hesitated but could only obey the order, because no matter what, Hercules was the enemy, and one day she would never die.

"Master, please close your eyes and imagine the weapon you need." Medea stretched out her finger and surrounded Hong with a magic circle.

"Although it does not exist, it is just a false thing, but it is the most suitable and powerful weapon for you. Please imagine its shape, length, temperature, cold light reflected and bloody smell with a cold breath... I will temporarily give this weapon shape and texture, master..."

Hong nodded, raised his hands horizontally, and then drew out a pair of equal-armed black swords from the air.

"Master..." Medea exhorted, "This sword does not exist in the first place, and it only exists temporarily based on your imagination. Therefore, please do not have any doubts or hesitation about this sword, otherwise, It will show its original shape and disappear.”

"I see!" Hong nodded, his body moved as if on his own, and he assumed a suitable attacking posture on his own, and then charged forward...

I don't know what material the black sword is made of. Although it is heavy to carry, it does not have the texture of metal. It feels warm to the touch. When the moon shines on it, it does not reflect any light. Even The blades seemed to be accidentally sharp, but when Hong held the pair of swords in her hands, her heart was at ease.

It was as if all the fear in his heart had been soothed by the pair of swords, everything around him became silent, and the only thing left was the two-meter-tall giant in front of him and the jagged giant ax in his hand.

This is the weapon she subconsciously chose, and it is the most suitable weapon for her, so as long as you hold this pair of daggers...

Anything can be done...

This thought flashed in her mind, Hong jumped into the air, she had never jumped that high before, even from a human point of view, that kind of height was simply unscientific, but Hong forgot that she couldn't jump that high Yes, forgetting all the common sense that humans should have.

She only has enemies in her eyes now, and her purpose is only to kill them. For this, common sense has long been regarded as garbage and thrown into the recycling bin.

So the body moved by itself like this, even if it was the first time that memory jumped so high, she was able to control it very well, just like jumping [-] million times before, the weightlessness of the body in the air and the wind flowing through it The slight coolness of the skin is so familiar and pleasant.

"choke!"

The black blades and the giant ax collided violently, without the slightest spark. This pair of black short swords was as low-key and gorgeous as its owner, calm and deadly.

The body twisted, and the heel kicked the berserker's nose fiercely. There should be a human weakness. If the opponent is a human, as long as the opponent is touched lightly, the opponent will be so painful that he can't breathe, and his nose will burst into tears. He fell on the ground and rolled around without any resistance.

But if the opponent is an irrational Heroic Spirit, this trick can only make the opponent look up a little. Physical attacks have no effect on Heroic Spirits.

Hong, who had just been severely taught by Lancer, knew this clearly, so she didn't expect that this kick could really cause any harm to the monster, but as long as it could hinder the opponent.

The red face is expressionless, and the right eye suddenly emits a red light.

--enough!

The body suddenly sank forcefully, and Hong directly adjusted his posture and stood on Berserker's giant axe.

That's right, the berserker's ax looks really scary, but in fact, the berserker basically uses brute force to hit people with an ax as a means of attack. Looking at the ax alone, it's just a huge handle, with uneven blades that can Rough products for stepping on.

There is no blade and the surface is uneven, so the coefficient of friction of this ax is excellent, allowing Hong to step on it firmly.

——The ax and the hand holding the ax are sealed together...

Hong tilted his body slightly, turned his hands over, and instantly cut a huge cross-shaped wound on Berserker's chest. Blood gushed out. It seemed that because of his huge size, there was more blood. Hong was sprayed all over his face and body like a fountain.

The berserker let out a deafening howl.

The field of vision of the right eye turned bright red for some reason, Berserker's body was outlined by white lines, and hundreds of numerical values ​​flashed past quickly.

value?

Obviously, the brain doesn't even know the meaning of this value, but the nerves have already automatically made the body make the most correct action at the instant conditioned reflex of seeing the value.

- The right shoulder is neutral...

The body clamored like this, and then rolled onto Berserker's shoulder with an unimaginable movement. If the other party's reaction was not slow, he would have almost opened a hole in the other party's neck.

——The back is a blind spot...

With a flick of his left hand, he threw the black sword out and grabbed the opponent's hair. With his right hand, he directly inserted another sword into the opponent's shoulder.

——Behind is the weak point...

The muscles in Berserker's waist and abdomen that exert force have been cut, and the strength he can exert will be greatly reduced.

"I need more weapons-!!!"

Hong yelled at Medea, and then pulled out all kinds of weird weapons from the air almost without interval, there were snake-shaped curved swords, there were simple swords that were almost a piece of iron, and there were spirit snakes. Generally soft and slender swords, swords with eight horns in circles...

Why are all swords drawn?

--do not know

Why does she know how to use these swords even though she doesn't have the image of these swords in her brain at all?

--do not know

why…………

--do not know

don't know all...

But it doesn't matter...

if only……

Won……

Just fine...

The giant berserker howled fiercely, yes, he is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, he is just an irrational giant, so as long as he finds his weakness...

can win...

Even if she is bigger and fiercer than this guy, she can win...

Her mind was as clear and calm as the moon, but she didn't know what she was thinking and what she was doing. Whether it was her arms, her fingers, or every muscle in her body, they were all being used to the extreme Now, the soft and vigorous body is tightly attached to the back of Berserker, following his footsteps, always stepping on the dead end of the opponent's attack, and then waving various weapons to continuously cause wounds on the opponent's body.

Swords fluttered one after another, causing wounds of different depths on Berserker and flying into the sky. At the same time, Hong had already held the replacement sword in his hand and attacked Berserker again, and then threw out the sword in his hand to replace it with other swords. the sword...

"berserker, what are you doing!" Illya roared angrily, she gradually sensed something was wrong and even faintly had an ominous premonition "Useless thing! Kill her! Kill her! Kill all these useless little mice die!"

The red eyes suddenly looked at her, and the bright red eyes shone with a blood-colored cold light, as if they were soaked in blood.

As if frightened, Illya took a step back unconsciously, and then became even more angry when she realized that she seemed to have shown weakness to the enemy inadvertently!

"berser..."

Ilya wanted to say something more, but the voice was blocked in her throat before she could say it, because in her ruby-like eyes reflected an unbelievable scene.

——The steel-like giant was stabbed in the heart by a black sword, and then fell slowly...

"Stupid..." Hong walked towards Illya with light steps, "It's just a fool who can use brute force..."

The chin was raised slightly, the bright red eyes were half-closed with indescribable elegance and nobility, and the red voice was harsh and dangerous.

"Really?!" Illya opened her mouth wide open, "I don't know who the real idiot is! Ahahahahahaha——!!! Idiot! Look behind you! My berserker is not so easy to solve of!"

"...Oh?" Hong stopped in her tracks, leaned slightly and glanced at Berserker contemptuously.

"I see, resurrection...?"

resurrection? !Everyone present gasped, what a joke!It is difficult enough for them to try their best to kill such a monster once!If the other party can be resurrected!So should we continue this Holy Grail War?

"Master! Let's retreat!" Medea couldn't help but said.

In this case, although they know that this kind of sky-defying skill must have a limit on the number of times, it is still not something they can handle at this stage!It is necessary to retreat now, think about the strategy and arrange the means, so that we can fight hard. Fighting hard now will undoubtedly lead to death.

Hong frowned upon hearing Medea's words, "How long can the weapon you gave me last?"

"Master! That's not the problem!" Medea smiled wryly, "It's okay for me to maintain this level of hallucination for as long as possible, but even if the weapon can last forever, it's not enough for people, master! Now you don't have much physical strength left. Right! We don’t know how many times Berserker can be resurrected, even if you can defeat him again, but if he is resurrected again, when your combat power is exhausted, we won’t even have a chance of escaping.”

"Relax..." Hong charged forward again with a pair of equal-armed black swords in her hand.

"Berserker has no chance of being resurrected again!"

what?

Illya snorted coldly and mocked with a low smile, "Don't dream anymore, it's okay to tell you, the number of times my berserker can be resurrected is twelve times, that is, the twelve trials of the hero named Hercules, give up , you are no matter what..."

"Really?" Hong also sneered, and at this moment the background was Berserker's wailing and blood spraying all over the sky, "That means as long as you don't die, you won't be resurrected, right~"

what? !

Elijah was dumbfounded.

Hong actually chopped off Berserker's limbs with a sword when Illya was speaking just now.

"Awwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Berserker howled, but he couldn't move anymore. For the heroic spirit at this moment, the strong vitality is actually a burden. Even if his limbs were cut off, he didn't die again, so if he didn't die, naturally he couldn't be resurrected with full blood .At this moment, he can only maintain such a posture of losing combat effectiveness and wait for the blood to flow out to die.

This process will take a long time.

——Long enough for Red to kill Illya, the owner of the Berserker.

"No... Impossible..." The petite girl broke out in cold sweat in horror, "My Heroic Spirit, his body is so hard that even an ordinary treasure can't make a big wound, you obviously used so much just now The weapon took so much time and so little to kill Berserker, how could it have chopped off his limbs in an instant..."

"This..." Hong frowned slightly.

"...This is thanks to Saber-san for his friendly sponsorship just now~"

The awe-inspiring blonde girl behind her showed a proud smile.

Hong raised his right hand, which was holding a black dagger just now, but now it is really empty... No!It is holding a powerful but invisible precious treasure that can cut off the tough limbs of Berserker in an instant.

The author has something to say: Medea uses something like illusion, and transforms into a weapon according to Xiao Liuli's mind. Once Liuli has doubts in her heart, the weapon will become an illusion again.

The level of this kind of weapon is very low. Although it can hurt heroic spirits, it can only barely cut the mouth for Uncle B with rough skin and thick flesh. You can only find it when Uncle B's blood is bleeding to the point where the magic power consumption is almost reduced and the defense is reduced to the minimum. The gap and the ability to attack to the point barely wore him down. [Notice: Please tell each other that the only new address of Qianqian Novel.com is] But Kashun is different, even if it is not liberated, it is still a top-notch treasure. It is very simple to chop something. , based on the fact that the anti-dumping party is temporarily on one side, the weapon was lent out.