Memorable scenes from various anime and manga crossovers: Starting with Emiya the Great Hero

After all, in his mind, this cautious and brave man with a unique style of doing things must have a profound meaning in every action, and he would not suffer such a heavy blow for no reason.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the air was eerily still. When he looked up, he saw that the eyes of the Chaldea people seemed to have been paused.

Even Leonardo da Vinci, standing beside him, couldn't help but peek out halfway, giving him a "Are you serious?" look.

"W-what's wrong..." Dr. Roman felt a chill run down his spine under her gaze, his voice trembling slightly. "Was there something wrong with what I just said?"

"Doctor, I have a problem."

Mashu obediently raised her hand, her little face filled with worry, her tone so sincere it was heartbreaking: "Excuse me, is your brain malfunctioning?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded in agreement, her expression as serious as if they were discussing the momentous matter of saving humanity: "Doctor, why don't you go see a doctor first?"

Who would deliberately sever a hand as a counterattack?! Even a normal person wouldn't think of that. (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novel Network!)

"Wait... I'm not mentally unstable." Dr. Roman waved his hand hastily, trying to salvage his image.

"What I mean is, the Cautious Hero might even have a spare arm or something in his backpack."

Fujimaru Ritsuka was silent for a moment after hearing this: "To think of a spare arm, it seems we really need to find an expert..."

"..." (Silently pulls out the appointment form for the Chaldea Medical Center)

Doctor, if it was just a suspicion before, now it's a confirmed diagnosis. You're really quite ill!

"Not even a hint of wavering?!" The War Emperor was taken aback by the unexpected reaction, but quickly replaced it with a victorious smile.

"But you only have one arm, you have no chance of winning!"

"...I'm not the only one with only one hand left." Seiya's voice remained calm as he stared intently at the War Emperor, then murmured, "Activate the Destruction Spell."

In an instant, the War Emperor suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and then his right hand, which was tightly gripping the God-Slaying Sword, fell to the ground without warning.

"Ugh!! My hand...! I don't remember being attacked..."

“Destruction Mage Nine!” Seiya said expressionlessly, as if stating something perfectly ordinary: “Designate a specific part of the body as a catalyst to return the damage suffered to the other party intact.”

“Equivalent destruction—”

[The War Emperor then realized that he hadn't severed Seiya's right hand; rather, the guy had deliberately let him do it!]

"Holy crap, a forced one-for-one trade, that's some serious aggression! So the severed hand wasn't a scripted death, but a trap planted by the boss beforehand..."

"Trading a two-handed sword for the opponent's one-handed sword, I would call him the modern-day God of Gamblers. This was a huge win! The originally disadvantageous situation was instantly reversed."

Seeing the War Emperor lose his hand without warning, the audience outside the video exploded as if a trigger had been pressed. As expected of the Destruction God Cult's move, the effect was truly powerful!

It sounds like an equal exchange, but in reality, it's more like a forced sale. The other party has absolutely no right to refuse; there's not even a 7-day no-questions-asked refund policy.

Chapter 1288 The War Emperor is defeated; the Personality Correction Palm is more effective than verbal persuasion!

The War Emperor knew that to kill Saint Zai, the God-Slaying Sword was indispensable, but he also knew that the Hero wouldn't give him that opportunity.

"...Even without a sword, I still have my fists!!" The War Emperor roared almost maniacally, his eyes burning with resentment and determination.

He raised his fist high and, with an unexpected angle and force, slammed it down towards Seiya.

"Phoenix Piercing Strike—!"

[The Vajra Slashing Sword in Seiya's hand, wreathed in blazing flames, shot out like a meteor, unleashing once again the devastating Phoenix Piercing Strike.]

The sword shadow, wreathed in flames, was like a ferocious phoenix, piercing straight through the War Emperor's golden armor and penetrating his entire chest.

"Ugh... Ah... Unbelievable! Who are you?!" The War Emperor let out a painful scream, his voice filled with shock and resentment.

Even with the pain of his severed arm, he remained unfazed; this guy was practically a warrior who had faced death multiple times!

He never imagined that this seemingly young hero could repeatedly defy his expectations and deliver such heavy blows.

The War Emperor, his chest pierced, was sent flying backward like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the goddess statue behind him.

[It finally crashed straight to the ground, raising a cloud of dust, its body completely incapacitated.]

"Who exactly are you? You moved, your DNA moved, but you're just a passing adventurer. Remember this!"

"...It turns out that without that sword, you couldn't annihilate the enemy, War Emperor! If you want to use your fists to fight an iron sword, you'd better train your Armament Haki first."

As the battle finally came to a conclusion, everyone's hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

We finally won! It was a hard-fought victory! Our opponent was at least a 3000 (Naruto power level reference)...

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that this battle was a narrow victory. Having used all his trump cards, he still had to lose an arm. I've never seen a cautious hero fight so miserably.

Uncle in the Fantasy World

Jingwen stared intently at the screen, his expression grave. After a long silence, he slowly spoke, "I can't even imagine how outrageous the Demon King of that world must have been..."

As everyone knows, the Demon King of this world is a scientist.

What's most chilling are those scientists who claim they have no power whatsoever!

Take the current situation for example. Even someone as strong as the Cautious Hero has such difficulty fighting the War Emperor. How can the Demon King possibly fight him?

"Haha, don't worry about what you said, it's all minor issues, Jingwen." Uncle said with a relaxed smile after taking a sip of his coffee.

"Based on my years of gaming experience, it's common to encounter such a powerful opponent in games, especially before the final boss battle."

"Actually, it's all a subtle reminder of one thing: you should go out and level up in the wild!!"

Teng Gong was speechless upon hearing this: "Let's talk about your gaming experience later, Uncle."

More than that, she was curious about who Seiya was before he became a hero...

"What's so strange about that?" Jingwen looked at Tenggong with a puzzled expression and said without thinking, "Before the hero transmigrated, he was definitely a shut-in!"

Even his uncle couldn't help but glance at him sideways, his expression as if this was the most obvious answer imaginable.

Teng Gong rolled his eyes at the two of them, utterly exasperated, and retorted, "Absolutely not!!"

He had only been traveling in the other world as a hero for less than ten days, yet he already possessed the astonishing courage to voluntarily sever his own hand.

The key is that he remained expressionless throughout and didn't utter a single word of pain. What shut-in could do that?

"Huh, it's not like that after all!"

Jingwen and his uncle looked utterly shocked, as if they had heard something that would shatter their worldview.

Then, as if their faith had collapsed in an instant, the two of them knelt down on the ground with a thud, their faces full of frustration.

"Damn it, isn't it common knowledge that the hero was a shut-in before becoming a hero...?"

"What happened to this world during the 17 years I was in a coma! Is the career path for a shut-in graduate no longer a path for the brave?"

My uncle's face was also full of disbelief. As he spoke, he pounded the ground, as if he felt utterly hopeless about the changes in the world.

Teng Gong sighed helplessly, complaining weakly, "Even seventeen years ago, the career path for a shut-in wasn't that of a hero, Uncle!"

Seeing the War Emperor who had lost all ability to resist, Seiya was somewhat helpless and knelt on one knee on the ground: "Ristha, help me heal my arm. Herbs won't heal it."

After Matthew retrieved Seiya's severed hand, Ristarte didn't dare delay for a moment. Her hands quickly glowed with a soft light: "I'll heal you right away!"

While receiving treatment, Ristarte couldn't help but steal glances at Seiya's slightly tired face every now and then, and finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Um, does it hurt?"

Seiya remained calm and composed, only slightly out of breath, and slowly replied, "Of course it hurts, but I'm still conscious."

Lisda breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, the worry on her face easing slightly, before she couldn't help but start complaining again.

"When you got a scrape before, you told me to heal it quickly. I always thought Seiya's heart was as fragile as tofu..." (Read super exciting novels on Feilu Novel Network!)

"Who's saying I have poor endurance?" Seiya glanced at Ristarte slightly and said in a deep voice, "I did that to reduce the chances of being killed by the enemy."

"Hiss—the Cautious Hero didn't finish off the enemy but healed first? It seems he really did his best!"

"Thank goodness it wasn't DIO, otherwise it would have turned into: 'Pick up my severed hand, treat it like you're serving a first-class passenger wine and caviar, with utmost respect!'"

"Hey haters, speak up! Who said goddesses are useless? Isn't she better than herbs? At least she can make welding arms..."

The people watching the video nodded in agreement with Lisda's idea, expressing their complete understanding.

After all, regarding the matter of losing a hand, the reaction of the cautious hero Seiya was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine; it could almost be described as "inhuman."

Even a seasoned warrior who has fought countless battles and is accustomed to life and death will feel a sharp pain and break out in a cold sweat when his hand is severed, letting out a wail.

As for Seiya, he is a hero from a relatively peaceful world. Under normal circumstances, how could such a person have experienced such cruel pain?

unless……

He's from the Showa era, Showa Rider. Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about the Kamen Rider Amazo set!

"Ouch! It hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

The defeated War Emperor had reverted to his old, white-haired self, and was now weeping helplessly like a child.

After a brief treatment, Seiya stood up, his gaze sharp as he looked at Rosalie beside him. His voice was steady yet carried an undeniable authority: "Your father is crying."

Rosalie stiffened slightly, but still bit her lip and said defiantly, "I...I don't care! That's not my father anymore!"

Seiya didn't say much about this, but instead instructed Ristarte to heal the old man's injuries.

[Lista hesitated upon hearing this, but still used healing magic to provide emergency treatment to the War Emperor's pierced chest and severed hand.]

"Although his injuries have healed, judging from the current situation, he is already..."

Seiya nodded slightly in understanding, then walked steadily to Rosalie's side: "Go and witness your father's final moments, Rosalie."

Rosalie's eyes glistened with angry tears as she retorted with overwhelming emotion, "This person is not my father! He's a demon who sold his soul to the Demon King..."

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