If they were to fight each other with Noble Phantasms, it would prove once again that the genuine ones were just for show and were actually vulnerable! The ability to project would reduce the level of the Noble Phantasm, but it would have unexpected effects. For example, this time, while Red A was projecting the Hercules Axe Sword, he also projected the move of shooting the Hundred Heads.
He swung his axe and sword at lightning speed, attacking the upper arm, clavicle, trachea, skull, tailbone, ribs and other vital points, releasing his skills at the same time in an instant. His attack was so dazzling that it was impossible to observe. The axe and sword were like bright stars, emitting a scorching white light, locking all the vital points of Lancelot.
I can win, I can win with this swing of the sword!
Red A firmly believed in this. This attack had reached the realm of myth. No matter how powerful the opponent was, he could crush him.
The huge and clumsy axe and sword, with a flexibility that was far from its own, swung and stabbed continuously, turning into an unstoppable torrent, pressing towards Lancelot from all directions. There were no flaws, no blind spots, no weaknesses, this strike was so perfect that it shouldn't exist...
That’s what Red A thinks.
Lancelot stood in the storm and allowed his body to be controlled by magic. He knew who was controlling him. No one could do it except his Master Duke.
"Bah, you're a pervert! You're a big pervert!"
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"What's wrong? What happened?"
Duke looked unfathomable: "Rin, you are still young and ignorant. When you grow up, you will know the benefits of tentacle monsters."
Stab! Tap! Collapse! Press! Chop! Flick! Cut! Pick! Slash! Lancelot transformed into nine figures, swinging the magic sword in all directions at the same time. His agile figure was elegant and graceful, extremely ethereal. In a flash, the scattered figures in the surroundings retracted to the original place and closed up, as if they had never moved at all. But in fact, this was an illusion because the naked eye could not keep up with the overclocking speed.
Duke was still thinking about fooling Saber and the other two, but now that his true colors were exposed, his fun was over. As expected, after Lancelot finished speaking, Toosaka Rin was the first to react, pointing at Duke and shouting, "Ran, Lancelot...you are Duke, the tentacle monster from that night. Damn it, you actually pretended to be an old man to trick me!"
He started and ended in an instant, and by the time his afterimage was seen, Lancelot's attack was already over.
A powerful attack came, time paused at this moment, and the next second, Lancelot's figure holding the sword moved.
"Bah, you're a pervert!" Toosaka Rin gritted her teeth. Uncle said something nice, but in the end, he still played them around.
"How is it possible that he has such powerful force?" Red A was horrified. He knew that Lancelot was known as the strongest Knight of the Round Table, but no matter how strong one is, there must be a limit. This is clearly cheating.
Boom!!! The nine consecutive attacks were offset by nine more swift attacks. The shockwaves generated by the collision were delayed. Red A was overturned by the storm and fell heavily in the distance. The axe and sword also disintegrated and disappeared in the rapid swing.
Duke and his five companions were placed alone on one side of the wilderness, while Red A and Saber and the other two stood on the opposite side. He casually pulled out a long sword stuck in the ground and said, "Finally, the BOSS has appeared. I thought I couldn't hold on until this moment!"
Duke rolled his eyes at Lancelot and said, "Xiao Lan, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Saber seemed to realize something and looked in the direction of the magic thread. At this moment, the threads broke, and in their place, a faint figure slowly solidified.
Duke glanced at Saber and the other two. As his gaze moved, the four people had different expressions. Emiya Shirou and Toosaka Rin were very nervous, Saber was firm and unyielding, and Red A... looked like she didn't care and was still mumbling to herself.
Desolate and bleak, the world of Infinite Blade Works gives people a depressing feeling, telling the tragic life of its owner.
Duke spread his hands and said, "That's all I can do. Since you don't want to, I'll just take it myself."
Damn dad, you’ve screwed me over. Your diary is of no use at all!
"How to deal with it..."
"Oh, you actually knew that. It seems I underestimated you."
"Five Servants, plus Saber and the idiot Emiya, that's exactly seven Servants..." Toosaka Rin said frantically, "It turns out there were only two groups of people in the entire Holy Grail War. We were fighting two against five the whole time!"
Saber is more inclined to Rider, because Gandalf has a dragon, maybe he was a dragon rider in his lifetime. As for the Assassin class...
Red A, who had been muttering to himself, finally stopped. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and an obscure magical power emanated from his body. A dazzling white light instantly invaded the entire venue.
Duke removed the skin of the dual-wielding berserker and returned to his original appearance: "Rin, don't say that, uncle, I will be mistaken for a pervert."
Toosaka Rin sneered: "Dream on, you might as well just kill us with one sword."
"No, he's not Caster, the female magician over there is. And Lancelot is not a Servant in this Holy Grail War..." Saber paused after saying this, she had fought with Lancer when she first descended, and if Gandalf was really a Servant, he was most likely one of Assassin or Rider.
Toosaka Rin and Emiya Shirou were at a loss as to what to do. They had only seen a flash of white light and an afterimage, and when they came to their senses, Red A was lying on the ground, so they had no idea what had happened.
Shirou Emiya broke out in a sweat and couldn't help but blurt out, "It's Caster from last night. How many Servants are there here?"
It was Gandalf who came!
Saber was sorry for her long hair, she had never heard of an Assassin who could fight six enemies head-on.
"This question really stumps me. Kiritsugu, Tokitoshi, and I are old friends. As an uncle, I really can't bear to kill my juniors." Duke stroked his chin, looking troubled: "How about this, hand over your Servants, and I will spare your lives!"
Unlimited Blade Works!! This is a world filled with fire and steel. What meets the eye is a red wilderness filled with multiple swords. The distant horizon is leaping with endless flames, and the dark sky is filled with huge mechanical gears spinning.
Imperceptibly fine threads were wrapped around Lancelot's joints. Those threads were made of magic power, and if it weren't for Toosaka Rin's amazing perception of magic, it would have been impossible to observe them.
"Therefore, this life is meaningless..."
Saber's face was solemn: "No, this is not Sir Lancelot's swordsmanship. It is completely different from his style... Even the Command Seals cannot change his sword-wielding habits."
Handing over the Servants and withdrawing from the Holy Grail War sounds like there is nothing wrong with it, but who knows whether Duke will keep his promise? What if Duke turns against her and Shirou Emiya as soon as they hand over the Command Seals? Wouldn't they be at the mercy of others?
Faced with this kind of lineup, even Saber, who never admits defeat, couldn't help but feel a negative emotion of despair. It seemed impossible to win no matter how she looked at it.
An old man with silver hair, white beard and a white robe walked out slowly. His sharp eyes were full of wisdom, as if all the truth in the world was contained in them, making people feel ashamed of themselves.
"So as I prayed - Unlimited Swordwork!"
Rider Medusa, Berserker Hercules, and Medea closed the circle, and together with Duke and Lancelot, a total of five people approached with a covetous look.
Hassan: A bunch of useless Assassins, all you do is sneak, sneak, sneak. What's the point of sneaking? Have you ever succeeded? It's because you can't even beat three knights that the Assassin class is misunderstood! Come, repeat after me, Wu (ci) Shuang (sha)! Just as Saber was thinking secretly, Lancelot had already arrived in front of Duke and respectfully performed a knight's salute: "Master, you don't have to step into the battlefield yourself, just wait for victory."
Lancelot was standing by with a frown on his face. He stepped forward and asked, "Master, what are you going to do with them?"
With an imperceptible murmur, the scene in Red A's heart invaded the real world, the inherent barrier opened, and the scenery of the sky and the earth suddenly changed.
That’s right, it’s him!
"Then this body is destined to be born for the sword!!!"
"Emiya...Archer..." The inherent barrier is the closest thing to magic. Toosaka Rin was surprised at the strength of her own unscrupulous Servant, and then looked at Emiya Shirou.
A rookie who has just stepped into the world of magicians can actually achieve such success in the future...
As Shirou Emiya looked at the scenery around him, he felt an indescribable sense of depression in his heart. He always felt that something was accumulating in his body, blocking his chest and unable to come out.
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