Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

What is that?

When everyone saw the light that looked like a five-pointed star or some weird undersea creature standing on the ocean, their first reaction was doubt.

Incomprehensible.

Unable to recognize.

That's a human being, no, can even a nuclear bomb with a conventional yield make such a move?

The second reaction is conviction.

Nuclear bombs can't do that.

so.

Isn’t this a win?

Did you win?

Fujimaru Ritsuka has already won.

The water surface was breached, and the red figure returned to the sea from where it was knocked down just now.

The orange-haired girl covered her side with her hands and panted heavily. Although she was in a rare embarrassment, her face was still filled with contentment and contentment.

(The plus version of the Sword of Oath of Victory consumes a lot of money, but the damage is absolute.)

(and--)

"Just like you tore apart the spiritual element attached to my body, I can also affect your outer protective layer."

"Without any defense, the feeling of being bombarded from the front by an A++ grade Noble Phantasm must be uncomfortable~"

The provocative voice of the girl reached the sky, and the mortals provoked the gods with such arrogant gestures.

Orange hair was flying freely, and the black executive bureau jacket was pulled by the wind, outlining the girl's long and graceful figure. Fujimaru Ritsuka fell back to the sea again, maintaining the position of the hand originally placed on the side, while she Is to barely stand up straight.

"Humans are quite strong, aren't they?"

Provocative voices reached the sky, and mortals provoked the gods with such arrogant gestures.

Under the stars and moon, the dark clouds have all dissipated.

The dark clouds, heavy rain, thunder and lightning had all been shattered and destroyed by the huge energy impact just now. The grandeur of nature was not even enough to intervene in such a mythical battle.

With one blow, everything became silent.

The moonlight shines down without any haze. The grand full moon is like an engraved wheel above the ocean, but the dark and twisted black spots are so dazzling.

The scales were dark black, and there was no blood even flowing out, because the liquid that gushed out was like black carbon powder that shattered and withered. The aura on the body was extremely weak, and it was no longer as grand as when it first appeared.

Constantine reappeared in a rather embarrassed manner.

Ritsuka seemed to be looking at that scene with satisfaction, her face still arrogant.

but--

(Oops~~~It’s a monster~~~)

The girl silently shed a cold sweat.

(It’s just a skin injury, and it can’t reach the killing line at all. To use a boss battle as an analogy, this is the end of the first stage. And I should have two broken ribs and damaged internal organs.)

(Well, these are minor injuries, but they are mental elements. Although I have learned how to use external storage, the efficiency is too low. If the output is not enough, it will still be consumed, and the remaining space that can be used has been exhausted. Not enough anymore.)

To be honest, this Dragon King was much more powerful than she imagined.

Ten Jörmungandr were obviously used as the unit of measurement, but after the actual battle started, it was discovered that the Dragon King in front of him was basically a dimensional gap from Jörmungandr and Odin.

The difference in purity is too big.

Just trying to keep up with the Dragon King's mobility would take a lot of effort.

What's more, the opponent's small combo is equivalent to the next generation's big move plus.

the most important is--

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked behind him vaguely.

(We can’t let this guy continue to be unruly. Being exposed in front of civilians is a trivial matter. If the movement is bigger, Eri and the others may not be able to stop him.)

(Want to resolve quickly)

Yes.

Even to this extent.

Fujimaru Ritsuka also fully felt that he could win.

The problem is

Reserve your strength.

Yes, from just now to now, Fujimaru Ritsuka is still thinking about how to defeat Constantine while conserving his physical strength for emergencies.

Because she was not sure what the dragon king after Constantine was planning at this moment.

So if possible, she should make Constantine lose the ability to fight with the minimum consumption.

The girl's brain was spinning rapidly, trying her best to squeeze out all the brain juice in an attempt to decide on the best path. But at this moment, the Dragon King in front of her underwent an unimaginable change.

The huge black shadow began to collapse, its muscles contracted, and its bones trembled. In the girl's surprised expression, the dragon's body gradually melted and twisted like high-temperature steel, and then dropped like droplets on the sea, emitting a sound. The hissing sound of hot water.

At this time, a person appeared under the dragon.

people?

To be precise, it was a boy, a beautiful boy.

The so-called boy refers to a young male, and the so-called handsome boy refers to a young male who is so beautiful that it makes one's heart tremble.

According to foreign parlance, it is the priest’s favorite pet of God.

The beautiful young man has red lips and white teeth. He has a very pretty face, and his whole body is so white that it seems as if the sun will disappear with the rhythm of the wind when it shines on his delicate skin.

His collarbone showed a graceful and coquettish arc, which was pure and mixed with contradictory charm. When he opened his eyes, the golden eyes had softened their sharpness and were as soft as ears of wheat.

The Dragon King turned into a beautiful boy.

She has a terrifying and magical appearance like [Beautiful Boy EX].

that moment.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes widened.

"I go!"

She looked horrified and said——

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

The girl exclaimed loudly, and her untimely shout broke the stiffness of the battle, and the Dragon King also focused on Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Clothes?" The boy, or the Dragon King named Constantine, murmured to himself. After seeming to understand, he spoke in an unusually soft tone. "I'm sorry, I don't remember much. I've never been very good at this. My brother and Jörmungandr have obviously told me these things."

The boy randomly dotted himself, probably using alchemy. The material was successfully refined so easily, and he put on a white dress similar to that of ancient China.

If the boy just now was as sacred and inviolable as a supreme figure, then wearing a white coat gave him a sense of pity, which made some groups with unique interests even more passionate about him.

White clothes are a characteristic of China's Eastern Han Dynasty. In the Han Dynasty, the weaving and embroidery industry was very developed, so wealthy people could wear beautiful clothes of silk and satin. But the clothes of the beautiful boy in front of me were beyond the level of beautiful. They were straight-style gowns that connected the clothes and clothes together to cover the body. They were cut separately but sewn together at the top and bottom. For example, the hooks used in the belt are made of gold in various rhymes. The white fabric and wide cuffs completely hide the curves of the body, just like the Holy Son of the Church, with inviolable purity and whiteness.

After just a brief observation, the girl looked away and complained in her heart.

(Really, don’t use alchemy to explain anything that doesn’t make sense.)

She didn't take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, not because she didn't want to, but because she needed to regain her strength as soon as possible.

Before the battle, she synchronized Achilles' heroic spirit panel, so she had the ability to absolutely cheat like [The Brave's Immortal Flower].

The blessing of immortality is given to the whole body except the heels, which can block all attacks that do not possess "divine" and other skills. In addition, unless the divinity level of Achilles is the same or higher, it cannot definitely cause damage.

However, this cheating ability does not work on Constantine.

Constantine, or the dragons in this world, essentially stripped away all the personalities of the gods in the original scripture, and in exchange for his own power, he also gained divinity.

Let alone C-level divinity, it is simply EX divinity.

So to defeat it, you have to use other trump cards.

(Although the "Nashimo Light" was transformed into a Noble Phantasm that I am familiar with and deployed, such an attack has great limitations and requires energy storage, just like the Contracted Victory Sword just now.)

(For this, it still needs to be delayed for a while——)

"So, what is the purpose of suddenly turning into a human form? Let me first say that I am a gender and age egalitarian, and I will never look down on children, so it is useless even if you grow up to look like a top-notch handsome boy. "Fujimaru Ritsuka imitated a trumpet with his hand and shouted to Constantine, "Or are you saying that you were just seriously injured and can't maintain the dragon form?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka tried to talk to Constantine to divert his attention, but in fact he had already begun to think in divisions. His thoughts were burning with extremely high efficiency, and his personal reality was gradually constructed. He had seen it countless times. [Ace] is constantly reversing.

Use it and you will win.

And at this moment——

"Well, it is indeed a bit tiring to maintain the original body." Constantine acknowledged Fujimaru Ritsuka's opinion.

The Dragon King just recognized the power of human beings without any hesitation.

Such a reaction even stunned Fujimaru Ritsuka, and he laughed after realizing it.

"Hey~ Speaking of which, I used to try to communicate before fighting dragons, but they always brag about my tactics first and then either say they want to take me back and use me as a human to comfort me, or they simply say they want to fight with me. Let’s have a hearty fight head-on. Thanks to them, I thought dragons only think about having sex and fighting~”

"This is the first time I've seen someone as polite as you."

"If I disappoint you, I'm very sorry. I'm often told by my brother that I don't look like a dragon."

The delicate boy nodded gently and apologized. "It was the same thing just now. My brother said that if I didn't attack you directly, I would probably lose miserably, so I did it. But actually after trying it, I still can't seem to win."

"sorry."

This time I was shocked.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's face became twisted, not because of anything else, but because the Dragon King said he was sorry.

Although it was said by Xia Mi, but, Xia Mi does not count.

Xia Mi——

Um?

etc.

"Wait a minute, what you just said was [Brother Mingming and Jormungandr both told me these things], right? Do you know Xia Jormungandr? No, this matter is nonsense. I should say, don't you .Have a good relationship with Jormungandr?"

"."

Constantine, who had just answered fluently, seemed to stop at this question.

".I am not very sure."

"My brother told me not to get close to Jormungandr, and Jormungandr won't tell me whether she has a good relationship with me."

reasonable.

Although he had never seen that kind of scene, Fujimaru Ritsuka guessed the situation at once.

Xia Mi was so proud when he existed as the Dragon King. Of course, he would not take the initiative to talk about friends or good relationships. The most he could say was an ally.

And Constantine's brother seems to be the same guy, and he is a guy who cherishes the dignity of dragons and is unwilling to put down his face.

As for Constantine himself—

He is almost like an immature child, similar to Fenrir. At most, he looks a little petite than Fenrir, but he is so "obedient" that he doesn't feel like a dragon.

For such a child, the roots of his actions seem to all depend on the people he trusts.

It's like Fenrir's top priority is Xia Mi in all his actions.

All the actions of Constantine in front of him were probably done by Norton.

That's why there is a conflict between this polite child and what he has done.

Thinking about it this way, maybe among the Dragon Kings, those who hold power will be smarter and more like dragons, while those who hold power may be more pure and childish.

And what use is this information at this moment?

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled: "So you said so much, are you trying to tell me that you don't plan to continue fighting?"

Constantine shook his head.

"No, brother said, I have to hold you here or kill you."

Huo.

Fujimaru Ritsuka blinked and had no reaction to Constantine's words of "Kill yourself."

Putting aside her original position, the girl was not naive enough to think that she could start a conversation just because her enemy had a good attitude. She was able to convince Fenrir at that time because she borrowed Xia Mi's own special characteristics.

At that time, it was because Natsumi and Fujimaru Ritsuka were "friends" from a human standpoint.

At this time, the forces on my side don't even know what Norton is, so where can they find a "human friend" of Norton?

It won’t be that simple (I’m sure)

However, such cold words were spoken so calmly, and although the eyes were timid and soft, they were also calm and scary.

For this dragon named Constantine, killing is probably a matter of "you can kill or you can not kill" - this is considered normal.

What she really wondered about was——

Why would you exit your dragon form if you weren't going to surrender?

He said he was too tired.

However, it did not say "it was due to the physical loss caused by being attacked".

What if - the next attack requires so much energy?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter what happens.

After delaying for so long, the trump card here has been figured out.

(finished--)

A crimson spiral bloomed in the hand, and what appeared in Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand was a mixed purple and red shadow, like a roaring beast.

[Fantasy Noble Phantasm. Gae Bolg, the spear that pierces death thorns]

Originally named Gáe Bulg, the spear used by Scathach and Cuchulain in Celtic mythology, made from the bones of the sea monster Coinchenn.

Gae means "spear" in Irish.

And bolg comes from the ancient Irish bolc which is translated as "cleft".

This spear was a Noble Phantasm that Cú Chulainn, the servant who initially helped Fujimaru Ritsuka, would carry when he appeared as a Spear Ranker. It was also the Noble Phantasm used by the teacher who accompanied the girl most often in Chaldea.

It is a move that reverses the "cause and effect" that represents the order of things. The moment it is released, the "effect" of "the opponent's heart is penetrated" is created first. The "cause" "because the heart was penetrated, so the gun hit" happened later.

Unless you are very lucky, it can be said that this is a move that is definitely "death if released".

That's why Fujimaru Ritsuka plans to use his [Word Spirit. Oracle] to try to reproduce this "reality".

Regardless of any trump card.

As long as he successfully completes the distortion of reality, projects the gun, and throws the gun with the skills taught by Mr. Scathach, the battle will be over.

And just as the girl declared this, the Dragon King also raised his hand——

The Dragon King did not recite the dragon text. All the elements flowing were deeply imprinted in Constantine's mind like qualifications inherited by blood. When he wished, the whole world would respond.

And what the Dragon King chose was——

"Sure enough, I can't beat you."

Constantine just watched Fujimaru Ritsuka reveal his trump card, but his eyes did not waver at all.

The Dragon Kings are all creatures with short-term vision of the future, and the King of Bronze and Fire is far superior to ordinary people in this regard because of his natural alchemy talent.

Although the future vision has been isolated due to the resurrection of the Black King in modern times, if it is only a few minutes in the future, Constantine can still simulate it.

And among the 763 futures he simulated, as long as he persisted in fighting Fujimaru Ritsuka——

You will definitely lose.

The human beings in front of us have such terrifying abilities.

Undoubtedly the strongest.

so.

"sorry."

I can only listen to my brother

[Yan Ling·Heaven and Earth are furnaces]

Serial number: 96

Bloodline Origin: Lord of Bronze and Fire

Risk level: medium

The result of the human hybrid's observation of this spirit is that the releaser smelt metal out of thin air and form it into new forms at will in a field centered on himself.

The explanation is very simple, it is probably a fantasy creation.

In this field, users can create weapons, buildings, and tools at will.

Science cannot explain how the spirit works, but a very strong magnetic field can be detected in the realm of the spirit. Perhaps this is the key to making everything possible.

Even for the King of Bronze and Fire himself, this is a very high-level word spirit, and its greatness and astonishment are no less than the more violent "Candle Dragon". For ordinary releasers, this word spirit only smelts a small amount of metal elements in a limited area, but in the hands of a Dragon King-level releaser, it is equivalent to giving the releaser a huge smelting furnace with no restrictions.

【no limit】

For humans, this may be a word spirit used for large-scale metal smelting, which can purify metal ores in a short time; it may also be a word spirit used for construction, which can produce giant metal parts.

For the Dragon King——

Jörmungandr can distort the world's magnetic field and forge beings that can rival alchemy tools for fighting.

So what about the Lord of Bronze and Fire himself?

The magnetic field distorts the entire world, a distortion that is visible to the naked eye. Colors, that is, light, seem to be unable to propagate normally in that area, and after multiple scatterings, they form magnificent colors.

The red fluid that appeared out of thin air was probably the material used for forging. They aggregated in an extremely short time and completed the steps of beating, planing, quenching, polishing and so on.

A bunch of magic weapons just appeared.

They have swords, heavy spears, and halberds.

And all they have are alchemy tools.

That is -

Noble Phantasm level.

The quantity is——

immeasurable.

"." The girl looked at that scene and seemed to be in a daze. She even couldn't help but murmur.

"Hey, hey. What kind of King's Treasure Plus is this?"

In an instant, it was dawn.

That is not an exaggeration, but all the sky as far as the eye can see is dyed golden!

Thousands and even rising ripples bloomed. Inside the countless "doors" were refined weapons, unfolding their true names with their own domains!

The golden light stream enveloped the world, and the passionate current danced like a snake, wrapping around the noble golden body, exploding in the air like fireworks, and the split stream of light was something that the entire human world may not have seen before. scene.

Is there a limit to cheating?

It was a devastating blow that could instantly level a country. Just one attack was enough to cause the most serious geological disaster, burning forests into nothingness and crushing cities into scum.

The girl was not lying when she said this was the king's treasure.

These alchemy props are all treasures, and Constantine, or the King of Bronze and Fire, is essentially the oldest blacksmith in the world. All divine weapons and even the prototypes of human weapons come from him.

If we say that the treasure trove of treasures owned by Gilgamesh is the "collected prototype of the weapon refining civilization".

So what Constantine is using at this moment is simply "the weapon refining civilization itself"!

A divinely created treasure, a man-made treasure.

And because it is the Creator Himself, there are no restrictions on its use.

Because it is driven by the original elements of this planet, it can barely afford the consumption.

Far beyond the capacity of the king’s treasure!

Forged power.

Moreover, heaven and earth are a furnace, creation is a work; Yin and Yang are charcoal, and all things are copper!

The moment before death is as beautiful as heaven.

but--

(Can win.)

The dragon's blood burned at the highest level, and the wild and fighting desire infected his head. Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but grinned, exhaling a breath of filthy air, his heart beating heavy and roaring, transporting the dragon's blood to the whole body, a little Steam from superheating wraps around the body.

She didn't think this move could kill her.

Let's not talk about how many of this "super inefficient" attack methods, which a certain green-haired ancient clay doll has complained about, can hit her. The most important thing is that because of the [Immortal Flower of the Brave], the girl herself can Immune to most Noble Phantasms.

That Lancelot was able to inflict no damage from dozens of Noble Phantasms.

As the Master of Chaldea, I could only deflect hundreds or thousands of times more Noble Phantasms while ensuring my own life by deflecting all attacks and killing the enemy——

Not too much?

easy game~

The Chaldean CQC holder, Oriental Project Star Lotus Ship Clearance King, and the first person in the Tetris world record, the girl has no doubt about the gold content of her martial arts.

At the same time, the Death Thorn-piercing spear in her hand had almost completely condensed.

If this was thrown, there would be a high probability that Constantine would die first.

Yes, just like what Constantine sees in the future, Fujimaru Ritsuka is powerful enough to crush the output of this [Treasure of God]. As a righteous partner said, even if he has thousands of weapons, Far inferior to one tempered to the limit.

However, all of this is based on one premise.

That is the premise of [Constantine intends to fight Fujimaru Ritsuka].

but.

If these treasures

Wasn't this all prepared for Fujimaru Ritsuka?

"sorry."

Constantine repeated those words again, but this time, he no longer looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

So I looked at the stars in the distance, the city that was shining with the flame of human civilization——

well?

At that moment, the girl suddenly felt a cold water flowing through her heart. Fujimaru Ritsuka's scalp went numb, and even her breathing stopped.

Constantine waved his hand.

No hesitation, no hesitation.

Without giving any reaction time or response time, he swung the butcher's knife.

The wild flow of Noble Phantasms covering the sky——

They all hit Tokyo.

ps: Code words, code words, code words, code words, there is no time to code words at all! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !