My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Since you're so arrogant and ignorant, fine, I'll show you just how... a god is a god!

Be careful, or... you really will die.

After Hui finished speaking, a Japanese samurai sword wrapped in a scabbard appeared in her hand.

This was found by Hui in the mansion of the Matou Kariya family. It is not a Noble Phantasm, but just a decorative item made by modern industry. It is not sharpened, but it doesn't matter if it is not opened.

Therefore, under Hui's control, it will become a D-rank Noble Phantasm.

Hui did not use Lancelot's Noble Phantasm - Unbreakable Lake Light, because Saber would recognize that sword.

Hui held the scabbard in her left hand at her waist, pushed the guard open with her thumb, and the blade rubbed against the scabbard, making a "hissing" sound. Then she took a half step forward, bent her body slightly, and placed her right hand on her waist to hold the hilt, assuming a posture of drawing her sword and slashing.

At this moment, Hui's aura suddenly changed. Just now, she was a sacred and aloof goddess in everyone's eyes, but now Hui was like a swordsman ready to strike.

Especially those eyes, cold and emotionless, staring straight at Gilgamesh.

"Hey, at this point you still haven't used magic? There's a limit to arrogance! You bastard god!"

Gilgamesh's voice rose gradually from low to high, eventually becoming a roar. His face turned red, and his fists clenched into a cracking sound. Clearly, he was furious.

Gilgamesh also believed that Hui was a Caster, but seeing that Hui did not use magic and instead used swordsmanship, he felt that Hui was deliberately humiliating him.

Everyone's attention was drawn to Hui's actions, so much so that no one noticed the strange black smoke that had appeared behind Gilgamesh...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Hundreds of magical artifacts appeared simultaneously, their magnificent and awe-inspiring presence pushing the limits of human vision. Once launched, the artifacts vanished instantly, their speed as fast as lightning, carrying an unstoppable momentum, poised to tear Hui to shreds.

Moreover, the quality of this Noble Phantasm is exceptionally high, and with such a large number of them, even a god would not be able to survive.

This was the thought of everyone present.

However, everyone remained completely focused on watching this scene.

Simply because Hui was too calm.

The magical artifacts shooting in from all directions completely blocked all of Hui's escape routes. In less than the blink of an eye, they were already in front of Hui, and in the next instant, they would turn Hui into a sieve.

At this moment, Hui finally moved.

With a sudden, forceful leap forward as she drew her sword, she met the onslaught of the magical artifacts with a powerful stride. A crack echoed as the ground shattered, and she vanished like a sharp blade…!

They've really disappeared!!!

"What!?!" The XN members were shocked. "Spatial magic? Or a Noble Phantasm?"

Before they could even be surprised, they saw Hui's figure suddenly appear just a meter behind Archer.

Sizzle!

Suddenly appearing behind Gilgamesh, Hui's momentum didn't diminish. In an instant, she charged towards Gilgamesh, who had already sensed the danger and was trying to dodge. At the same time, she exerted force with her right hand holding the sword, drawing it and slashing out. The blade moved at high speed, flashing like a dazzling light, seemingly about to cut Gilgamesh in two...

Just then, golden ripples of the Gate of Babylon suddenly appeared around Hui.

Splash...

A golden chain, as if already laid in wait, wrapped around Hui's body.

“A trap? Too bad, it’s too slow,” Hui said.

puff!

A flash of light, and Gilgamesh's left arm, which he couldn't dodge in time, was severed and flew off, only to be caught by Hui's left hand.

At this moment, Hui's right hand, which was holding the knife, was bound by the golden chain.

At the same time.

boom--!!!

The place where Hui had teleported to was then overwhelmed by the Noble Phantasms attacking from all directions.

The golden chains continued to wrap around Hui's body. Hui tried to step back, but her right hand was bound by the chains and she couldn't move.

"What the hell is this thing?" Hui didn't know what the chain was, but her intuition told her that she should avoid getting entangled in it.

Without saying a word, Hui first tucked Gilgamesh's severed arm under her armpit, then transferred the sword from her right hand to her left, and finally slashed directly at her own right arm. With a "thud," her right arm was severed amidst a spray of blood.

At the same time, Hui leaped backward, dodging the golden chains that were wrapping around her.

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Chapter 375 The Gun of Orlando

"What?!" The onlookers were shocked.

They never expected that in just a moment, both sides would suffer heavy losses.

The Heroic Spirits present saw it clearly: just as the Noble Phantasm was about to strike the god, her figure vanished like a phantom and then reappeared behind Archer.

That ethereal figure was somewhat like a spirit.

But they knew it was impossible.

The spiritualization of a heroic spirit does not mean its disappearance; the spirit remains, but is no longer a physical entity.

Even after becoming a spirit, one is not invincible. On the contrary, the spirit is extremely fragile. Not to mention Noble Phantasms, even ordinary magical energy can damage the spirit. This is why Heroic Spirits do not use their spirits in battle.

Then they saw the god forcibly cut off Archer's arm, and after encountering the trap, he cut off his own arm to escape without hesitation.

Whether it was Hui's masterful spatial magic or her decisive act of severing her own arm to escape, everyone knew that this seemingly beautiful goddess was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

"Hey kid, can you figure out the principle behind that god's spatial magic just now?" Iskandar asked Waver.

Artoria also looked at Irisviel with an inquiring gaze.

They all believed that Hui's teleportation was a kind of spatial magic.

While all are forms of spatial magic, there are many different principles behind them, such as spirit particle transfer, anti-projection magic, and displacement magic. Understanding these principles will help you deal with them better.

Although Hui's "space magic" was constructed and completed almost instantly, which was not like what space magic should be, everyone thought that the other party was a god and that the Age of Gods was the most glorious era of magic, so the appearance of such a near-teleportation space magic became reasonable.

Weber looked blank and shook his head, indicating that he couldn't see anything.

Irisviel, on the other hand, said, "I don't know, I didn't sense any magical fluctuations at all."

Hui was not using spatial magic, but rather she discovered that her current body, formed by magic, was not stable.

When Hui materialized, according to the subhuman particles, Hui's state was equivalent to being completely shattered to pieces.

After being shattered to pieces, the passive ability of the demi-human particles is triggered, and they begin to "revive." Since they no longer have a physical body after becoming spirits, the location of their "revival" can be manipulated.

By simply placing a certain number of demi-human particles in a location beforehand, Hui can be directed to "resurrect" there.

Through this mechanism, Hui Cai achieved the so-called "spatial magic," and yesterday he spent the whole day training in this.

However, this method is not perfect either.

Because Heroic Spirits, including magicians, can see demi-human particles, and to achieve teleportation, the amount of demi-human particles required cannot be too small. It was only because of the cover of night and because everyone's attention was drawn away by Keigo's bluffing sword-drawing slash that they did not notice.

Those shrewd individuals present would likely immediately understand the principle behind Hui's teleportation upon seeing those strange demi-human particles, and then devise a countermeasure.

From a distance, Kiritsugu Emiya, who was monitoring the situation, spoke into his earpiece: "Maiya, have you found Caster's Master?"

No, not yet.

"Is that so? Continue the search."

"Should we focus our efforts on that Caster? Her fighting power has been greatly reduced, she shouldn't be a threat anymore, right?" Maiya asked doubtfully.

"No, that Caster always gives me a dangerous feeling... or maybe it's just my imagination."

“Since it’s Kiritsugu’s intuition, it must be right.” Maiya seemed to have great trust in Kiritsugu Emiya’s intuition.

……

Warehouse Street, outside the venue.

Having obtained no useful information from Weber, Iskandar did not press the matter further, but instead noticed that Hui had just risked mutual destruction to obtain Archer's severed arm.

"Why would she go to such lengths to get Archer's severed arm? What's the use of that thing?"

In the field.

Gilgamesh clutched the severed wound on his left arm, glaring at Hui with a ferocious expression: "Spatial magic, is this all you've got? You managed to injure me, I admit, I underestimated you."

"But that's where it ends!"

As Gilgamesh finished speaking, a "whoosh" sound rang out, and the Chains of Heaven shot out from all directions, cutting the surrounding space into a chaotic mess. He used this simple and brutal method to deal with Hui's "space magic" just now. As long as Hui accidentally touched the Chains of Heaven, under the characteristics of the Chains of Heaven against divine treasures, Hui would be like meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"You escaped just now. Come on, I want to see just how many hands you have that I can cut off!" As he spoke, the cone-shaped chain of the Chains of Heaven emerged from the golden ripples, swinging in the air like a snake...

"Hehehe...haha...hahaha!!!" However, Hui was caught in extreme maniacal laughter, ignoring the eerie chains that posed a great threat to her and her bleeding severed arm.

"Hey, are you crazy?" Gilgamesh looked at Hui suspiciously.

“Short-lived creature, didn’t you want to know my magic? Well then, I’ll grant your wish. And…” Hui said, pointing at Lancer, Saber, Rider one by one, “you, you, and you, and those who haven’t appeared yet, you can all come at me together!”

If you don't act now, you'll never have another chance.

The Holy Grail War can end tonight!

Hui uttered a wild statement, actually declaring war on all the heroic spirits present!

Diarmuid, Artoria, Iskandar... all frowned as they looked at Hui. At this moment, they all wondered if Hui had damaged her brain in the battle and gone mad.

Despite already being missing an arm and significantly weakened in combat, instead of trying to retreat, he declared war on all the heroic spirits present! ? ?

Iskandar was the first to speak: "Hey, Caster, your battle with Archer was spectacular, and I acknowledge your strength. But, even if you were at your peak, let alone now that you're seriously injured, you wouldn't have the right to say such things."

Hui glanced at Iskandar with disdain.

"Qualifications, heh~, you mere short-lived creature dare to talk to me about qualifications? It's just that your limited knowledge restricts your imagination of power."

"As for the injury..." Hui seemed to only then remember that she had lost an arm. She glanced calmly at the spot where her arm had been severed, and then, suddenly, black particles spread out from the bloody wound. In the blink of an eye, after the black particles dissipated, a brand new arm appeared.

The original cut was now completely undetectable; if it weren't for the blood on the ground, no one would believe that Hui's arm had been severed.

“The healing magic of the Age of Gods!” Kiritsugu Emiya murmured as he observed from a distance.

“Hey, Caster, I can’t pretend I didn’t hear what you said!” Iskandar’s attitude turned serious.

"Didn't I tell you to come at me all at once?" After Hui finished speaking, the severed Gilgamesh arm on her left hand was enveloped by a mass of pitch blackness spreading from her body, and then disappeared.

At the same moment, as Gilgamesh's severed arm disappeared into the darkness, he roared in uncontrollable rage: "You bastard god! How dare you...!"