Zhutian: Sharing talents starting from Chicken Island

Chapter 307 Analysis, Heaven's Lock!

Lin Yan is actually confident that current players have the ability to challenge all the way to the Ruby Palace, but the time required will be extended to at least five years.

Even though it has only been two years since they reached the seventy-fourth floor, the difficulty of each level will be higher than the previous one, and it is foreseeable that the casualties will not be less than before.

Five years is still an optimistic estimate. It is foreseeable that the last level, the 100-story Red Jade Palace, will be stuck for at least a year.

"I can only follow Kirito's old path." Lin Yan felt a little sad.

Damn it, it's all because of me who showed up here and disturbed the protagonist's cheating. Otherwise, I would have just followed behind and cheered, acting as a small minion who was slacking off, and I would have been out in a few months.

Now I have to act as a savior in a confused state.

Although I don’t know if my body can withstand the damage to my brain caused by the gaming helmet, it is still my brain after all…

Although Lin Yan had made many promises to me that he would not die, given his current physical condition, it would not be easy for him to die unless his head was chopped off.

But Lin Yan still didn't dare to take the risk.

"Forget it, let's kill the monsters first!"

After wandering around, he found several monster spawning points of quite good levels near the teleportation point. Excluding some where the number of monsters was too small, there were only two points that Lin Yan was most satisfied with. One was a gathering point for monsters with thick skin and high levels. Although it was not compatible with his high attack speed and high burst style, it had a high refresh frequency. After killing all the monsters, they would all refresh again in less than an hour.

The monster gathering point on the other side is filled with mantis-shaped monsters, which are also of high level and large in number, but they are the type of fragile assassins with high attack speed and high attack power.

This type of situation can be easily defeated as long as Lin Yan’s speed crushes the opponent and he does not get besieged or reveal any flaws.

Three or five cuts will chop it into a serious condition, and two more cuts will kill it.

Moreover, the wear and tear on weapons is not high, and the experience points obtained depend on the level of the monster and have nothing to do with the health bar.

The disadvantage still exists, that is the refresh problem.

After killing them all, you have to wait at least five hours for this group of monsters to refresh again, and they refresh one by one, which will take at least an hour to complete.

"Can't they be combined?" Lin Yan was a little depressed. It would be great if there could be a pile of squishy monsters that refreshed quickly and also had high attack and low defense.

Sure enough, after walking a little further, Lin Yan really encountered a strange pile that was a combination of the two.

It's full of thick-skinned monsters, and they refresh very slowly.

After killing all the monsters, Lin Yan fell into silence as he looked at the refresh time which started from five hours.

……

When Lin Yan's defense was broken, in another world, Lin Yan was standing on a flying sword with confidence, holding a golden chain in his left hand and a projected shooting weapon in his right hand.

"Hero King, I never thought you would end up like this."

In the splendor of dusk, Lin Yan's body seemed to be covered with a layer of shining beautiful sunset. His angular facial features were divided by light and shadow, and the half-light and half-darkness presented a beauty similar to that of Greek marble sculptures.

"As long as I set my eyes on something, it will always be within my reach, you bastard!" Gilgamesh, with his hands folded in front of his chest, wearing golden armor, walked out from the shadows with an arrogant look.

"It seems that because of the intersection of world lines, the enthusiastic citizen Gilgamesh was not swallowed by Sakura Matou." Lin Yan nodded secretly in his heart.

Since there is a high probability that Angra Mainyu will not be born, he can seize his power unscrupulously.

After this period of time, Lin Yan studied hard day and night with the God-age magician Medea and Altria, and gained a deeper understanding of the magic in the Type-Moon world. Combined with his advantage of foresight about the plot, he also successfully determined the current situation of the Holy Grail.

"The contaminated Holy Grail cannot fulfill any wish." A smile appeared on the corner of Mapo Godfather Kotomine Kirei's mouth. He was about to witness the end of a hero, and this kind of tragedy was really pleasing.

Especially the existence that the two are fighting for, with ideals and the desire for salvation, what they ultimately get and realize is nothing but ridiculous illusions and ruthless destruction.

Pleasure. Just the thought of such an ending made his twisted body and mind and perverted soul feel an unprecedented great pleasure.

"Projection, start!"

Along with Lin Yan's soft chanting, Gilgamesh also began his offensive.

The king's treasure behind him opened up, and endless chains surged out from it.

Heaven's Lock!
"People of the world, hope to chain the gods!"

As a divine weapon created by the gods in order to bring the heroic king Gilgamesh back to the position of gods, the Heavenly Chain's attribute of divine special attack makes Lin Yan quite difficult to deal with. The stronger the opponent, the stronger the Heavenly Chain will be.

In the last encounter, although Lin Yan did not suffer any loss, he was helpless against the Heavenly Chain.

However, Lin Yan was fully confident of winning this encounter...

"So arrogant!"

Lin Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and he silently chanted an ancient spell in his heart. The projection magic he had tricked from Shirou Emiya quickly built a magic circuit in his body.

The seemingly endless Sky Chain in front of him rushed towards Lin Yan at an extremely fast speed, but he was not afraid at all.

Parse!

In an instant, this powerful divine weapon no longer had any secrets in his eyes, and even the invisible pressure brought by the chain disappeared.

Even though the pressure was so weak that it was not worth mentioning.

As the silver-grey vortex behind him opened, the surrounding air began to tremble slightly.

Invisible forces are gathering.

"This is……"

Below, Artoria and Medea, who came to support, stopped in their tracks.

The boundless magic power surged like a vast ocean, and in the air, Lin Yan's pupils flickered with a terrifying light. At his fingertips, sparks of magic power jumped.

As Lin Yan's gestures changed, the magic circuit was connected and strengthened!

Behind him, complex magic array patterns gradually emerged in the air. They intertwined together to form a huge circular pattern that floated in front of him.

"Fake!" Gilgamesh became even more angry when he saw that Lin Yan could even copy the Heavenly Chain.

"How dare you blaspheme my best friend, Lin Yan? I will definitely take your life away today!"

"Fake? Then let's see whose Heaven's Chain is stronger. Don't let the hero king's treasure be defeated by a fake like me!" Lin Yan shouted softly, and there was even a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his voice.

It was this attitude that he hadn't encountered for a long time that made Gilgamesh unable to suppress the rage that was surging in his heart. "Go to hell! Miscellaneous cultivator!"

As his words fell, the Heavenly Chain was finally about to touch Lin Yan's body.

While Fan Ji was at it, another silver chain, with an inviolable divinity, suddenly lit up in front of Lin Yan.

Then, it was as if the firelight met the moonlight, the silver chain emitted a dazzling light, and collided violently with the golden light of the Heavenly Chain, accompanied by a huge buzzing sound that shook the entire space, the two fought, neither giving in.

"Gilgamesh, I'll take the Holy Grail. You'll be the one to fill the missing heroic spirit!"

Lin Yan's body began to emanate blue magical fluctuations, which spread out like ripples, touching every corner of the magic circuit.

Shirou Emiya is not good at picking his feet, but that doesn't mean he is not good at the strengthening magic and projection magic he possesses.

The former is comparable to Lancelot's Knight Not Diing Empty-Handed, while the latter may even be a world-class bug power that Heroic Spirit Red A obtained while working for the Suppressive Force.

The projection magic is enough to project the power of the Heavenly Chain, and the strengthening magic can give this fake a more powerful amplification.

However, the real Heavenly Chain has been complete since its birth and will neither grow nor evolve.

From this point of view, although the projected fake is destined not to last long, but with the blessing of Lin Yan's powerful magic, the time it exists is enough to firmly suppress the real Heavenly Lock!

On that empty battlefield, two heavenly chains carrying two powerful forces are engaging in an epic showdown.

The golden and silver chains each represent different wills and powers. They dance in the air like two giant dragons.

The Heavenly Chain radiates a dazzling glow, and each of its rings is carved with intricate patterns, containing the power of ancient magic and sacred oaths.

"Smash it!" As Gilgamesh roared, countless golden portals opened behind him and countless treasures shot out.

"Hero King, you can't even take care of yourself, so don't bother yourself!"

Countless treasures appeared almost simultaneously in the countless silver whirlpools behind Lin Yan.

Instant analysis!

The treasures collided in mid-air, eventually losing their power and falling to the ground.

Amidst the sparks and buzzing sounds, the Sky Chain spun in the air, light and majestic.

The dim dusk overturned in an instant, and the night mist enveloped the sky.

The fake silver chain was as cold as the moon. It emitted a cool light, and every link in the chain flashed with cold light, revealing a cold sharpness.

Under the blessing of the strengthening magic, the chain moved gracefully and powerfully, and each swing cut through the air, making a metallic humming sound. When the two collided again, the entire space seemed to tremble. The golden and silver lights intertwined, forming an extremely gorgeous picture together with the sunset glow.

The sound of the chains colliding was like thunder roaring in my ears. Every collision would stir up circles of energy ripples that spread rapidly in all directions, shaking the ground slightly.

Under such shock, even Gilgamesh could not help but grit his teeth and step back slightly, but Lin Yan stood steadily in the air.

High judgment.

It seemed that being suppressed had aroused the anger of the Sky Chain. It shone brightly, trying to suppress the opponent with its heat and power. However, the silver chain responded with flexibility and precision under Lin Yan's distracted control, constantly looking for the opponent's weaknesses.

The two fought in the air, sometimes entangled together, sometimes quickly separated. Every confrontation was full of danger, but Lin Yan did not even look at it and turned his gaze to Gilgamesh below.

The time has finally come!
Although this guy is only a heroic spirit, even if he seizes the king's treasure, he can only get the projection of the treasure and will never be able to truly seize the endless treasures.

However, the feeling of being able to kill the most powerful hero king in the legend with his own hands still made him feel a little excited.

Lin Yan stretched out his hands, as if trying to grab something invisible. As the magic power flowed, his fingers passed through the void.

The magic power intertwined, and the outline of a sword began to appear in his hand. At first it was a vague shadow, but with the infusion of magic power, it became clearer and more real.

This is……

"Sword of Promised Victory?" Medea and Altria looked at the real thing shrouded in the Wind King's barrier.

“He can actually see through the Wind King’s barrier.” Altria murmured to herself: “As expected of Lin Yan…”

A gorgeous and classical long sword was fully formed. Its blade exuded a faint glow, and the hilt was inlaid with gems. The whole sword exuded an ancient and powerful aura.

Lin Yan held the hilt of the sword, and he could feel the power contained in the sword.

"You wish! Why would I stop here? Why would I…"

As Gilgamesh felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, a long sword with black and red stripes and a gold hilt appeared in his hand.

"Telling the origin, the separation of heaven and earth, the creation without celebration, the world is split by my sword of separation, the mortar that rolls up the stars, the hell in the sky is the end point on the eve of creation..."

"Who will wait for you to finish singing?" Lin Yan curled his lips.

I am probably the only one who is extremely lonely.

It’s all my fault in the other world. I have improved my physical fitness, combat effectiveness, defense and vitality to a level that scares all enemies, so that now I don’t feel any life-and-death crisis at all.

You can only feel a little excitement by watching the enemy use their ultimate moves.

"Subdue it with death, the star of creation that separates heaven and earth!"

The Sword of Separation is actually the sword that cuts the world apart. The best way to deal with this sword is to prevent it from being used.

Apart from this, in the eyes of everyone who knows about this sword, there is simply no way to deal with it.

"Unless you have the power to transcend this world."

Medea gently held Altria's trembling hand, with determination flashing in her eyes:

"Believe in Lin Yan!"

"Since he didn't kill Gilgamesh while he was chanting, he must have a way to deal with such a sword."

"This feeling of danger is worthy of the King of Heroes!"

Facing the beam of light in front of him that was powerful enough to tear apart the heaven and earth and affect the concept of the world, Lin Yan was somewhat excited. As his whole body was enveloped by domineering aura, golden light, and layers of body-protecting techniques, the light of the Sword of Promise of Victory in Lin Yan's hand also bloomed to its peak.

After being strengthened layer by layer, in response to the countless golden starlights between heaven and earth, accompanied by unrivaled light and sword energy, a sword that was as powerful as the Guaili Sword fell down fiercely!
(End of this chapter)