Burn the world from pirates

This is a selfish request, but when it comes to family matters, Lang can only trust the strongest and smartest person he knows.

The boy, who has not yet determined his position regarding Noah and his own strength, has already prepared for the worst.

"OK."

Illya discovered that since her brother was dragged back like a corpse every night, he had undergone a completely different transformation in just one month.

It's the kind of sharpest famous sword that seems to have been rebuilt after all the bones and heart were blown out.

Shirou could still suppress it during class during the day, but that temperament stung her eyes every night.

Even Berserker became a little restless when he saw his brother, and he seemed to have become much stronger.

"Attention! Coming!"

In Shirou Emiya's calm mind, the entire Emiya residence turned into a relatively three-dimensional spatial diagram.

He seemed to be able to hear or see some messages and special pictures from afar.

This is the mind's eye, or... the passive magic called seeing, hearing, and color that the teacher calls it?

In short, in order to avoid being struck by a few swords in the endless sword hell, he almost tried his best to sense the sword energy that would suddenly attack from all directions, so he had this ability beyond intuition.

Even my ability to survive until now plays a major role.

It is said that one can predict the future in higher realms. According to teacher Noah's calculations, it would be enough to die a thousand, eight hundred times.

At this moment, in his perception, there were several high-energy reactions approaching in the distance.

"Ilia"

"yes."

Several magic waves were sent out and hit the outside, but they did not activate any magic circles in Emiya's mansion, but activated them to the Fujimura family next door.

The silent magic circle and the defensive wall with certain defensive capabilities shrouded the neighbor, because the next battle was likely to spread to the other side, which the brothers and sisters did not want to see.

Fujimura Taiga is also a relatively special existence to them. He has entered their lives since they were young, and he can be regarded as a benefactor who has taken care of Ellie and himself.

Immediately afterwards, the brother and sister and Berserker, who had already appeared, took the initiative to walk to the open space in the middle courtyard of the gymnasium.

Looking at the brilliance of the magic explosion in the distance, you can tell that the opponent is walking in a straight line and is very fast.

In the blink of an eye, three figures appeared on the other side of the venue.

"Can the enemy's servants fight with me?"

Fanatical fighting spirit burst out from the blue spearman, and the demigod from Celtic mythology stared at the tall, dark heroic spirit with piercing eyes.

The original plan was to have Hassan the Cursed Arm sneak in to lure away the enemy's servants, but the Blue Lancer objected.

It means that no matter how powerful the enemy is, I will defeat it. This is the confidence of the Son of Light.

Moreover, his pride was naturally unwilling to kill a weak Master. Unless Bazett requested it, he would definitely want to strive for his own glory.

So he changed his strategy and let Cu Chulainn break through all the magic traps outside the door as quickly as possible and fight his way in.

"I am Ku Chulin, son of the Irish Light."

He boldly announced his name, and his momentum was at its peak. Every time the Lancers appear on the stage, they look so cool.

That arrogant attitude can be said to be very similar to when Diarmuid first appeared.

Naturally, Illya would not coddle the other person, so she directly called her Berserker!

A two-meter-tall black giant appeared in the field, with that demigod's sense of oppression and power and that crazy momentum sweeping across the opposite side.

The red light in his eyes was the blood-killing energy after hundreds of battles, and the magic air flow was roaring on the swollen muscles.

The aura of the same demigod made the spearman feel the opponent's level immediately, and his light eyes instantly turned serious.

"Demigod... what an interesting enemy!"

After saying that, Cu Chulainn's blood began to boil. It was great to find such a great opponent in the first battle.

However, if the opponent loses his mind at the mad level, he will lose a great threat in the battle. This is the only thing that makes him feel a little regretful.

The red magic gun danced like a windmill, creating a violent wind pressure that turned the entire courtyard into a mess, and then pointed the tip of the gun directly at the enemy.

"Come!"

This provocation activated the violent fighting spirit hidden in Berserker's body. He roared and charged forward.

He materialized his own unmarked ax sword. A crude sword that could be more appropriately described as a rock than an axe.

Made from the foundation stone of the temple, its quality overcomes all shortcomings of sharpness, and it can be said to be an exceptional weapon worthy of Hercules.

The clash of guns and swords between the two begins!

clang!!!

The shock wave generated by the explosion can easily tear the earth apart, and the shock wave directly flattens everything around it. The impact of rock and steel determines the outcome in just a short moment.

It ended with Lancer's defeat.

Although he blocked Berserker's giant sword at the moment of the exchange, the spear used by Lancer to block the sword was completely pushed back.

The terrifying huge force blasted into the spearman's body along with the exchange of weapons.

"What?! What kind of strange power is this?"

Cu Chulainn was dumbfounded. After all, his physical strength was B-level, and the bonus from myths and legends made his endurance attribute reach its peak.

However, there was no resistance at all. Lancer's posture, which was almost broken by his teeth, collapsed unexpectedly.

Boom!

A muffled sound echoed in everyone's hearts, and an invisible shock wave directly pushed away all obstacles.

Then the spectators saw that Cú Chulainn, who had been so powerful that he exploded, was sent flying upside down and hit the modified wall at a super fast speed.

He pulled the afterimage's body and smashed it down, causing countless dust and gravel to fly around.

The contrast was so strong that Bazett couldn't help but rub his eyes. His ancestors didn't seem to be as explosive as they said.

Ahem!

Stepping out of the smoke, Cu Chulainn looked helplessly at the still trembling gun barrel. Is this enemy's strength a bit too much? Could it be Hercules?

Although he looks thin and is an agile spearman, he actually has no obvious weaknesses as a demigod, and even his strength has reached the top level.

It was because of that unreasonable force that penetrated my whole body that I suffered such a big loss.

It is indeed embarrassing, and it is simply unforgivable to embarrass myself in front of future generations thousands of years later.

Before the spearmen could regain their strength, the lead-black servants continued to pursue the target.

The gray alien waved its giant sword as if it only knew this, and Lancer had no room to dodge for a moment.

Berserker's slashes are deadly storms that cannot be defended without blocking them with the whole body, so he is constantly withstanding the violent wind and rain like iron.

For Lancer, the only chance of winning is to find a way to survive through the gaps in the enemy's attacks, but that also requires Berserker to have gaps.