300 Heroes of the Comics

boom! !

The ground suddenly trembled.

boom!

A pitch-black figure flew straight out of the pothole, and descended in an arc after reaching the highest point.

slap, squeak—

Leaving a long scratch on the ground, Cao Shurui half-kneeled and stopped in front of Nero.

"Cough, cough... tsk. After taking such a blow from the front, he was obviously seriously injured, and he still has strength left!"

Although he blocked it with the sword in time, he was kicked solidly.

All of a sudden, cracks appeared on Cao Shurui's arm bones.

That force couldn't be completely removed.

"Cao Shurui, you should know what his treasure is, right?"

After seeing Cao Shurui's posture, Rama, who had a bad feeling in his heart, suddenly asked.

"No, that sword, even I saw it for the first time."

"Hmm... I don't even know... Is it some kind of anecdote condensed into a Noble Phantasm?"

Nero frowned upon hearing this.

"Will not."

In response, Cao Shurui just shook his head.

If it is Cao Shurui's anecdote that becomes a Noble Phantasm... Let alone whether he has any experience that can be called an anecdote, even if he has, it is probably the things of fighting the void.Protecting the world or something... This is probably a genuine act of saving the world.

However, none of those things happened in the Moon World.Whether it can be recognized by the root cause is still a matter of opinion.

"Haha, ahahaha!"

A high-pitched and mocking voice sounded from under the pothole, interrupting the train of thought of several people and attracting their attention.

Stepping on the spiral of the wind, Alter's figure slowly emerged.

—— On his chest, there was a hideous wound from upper left to lower right, which almost divided him into two obliquely.

Mixed with broken flesh and bones, rich plasma splashed out, staining his clothes red.

His already snow-white complexion looked even paler at this moment.

This kind of injury, even if he is a Servant, is enough to be evaluated as certain death.

However, Alter's attitude has not changed at all.

As if still firmly believing in his victory, he just walked in front of Cao Shurui step by step.

"Yes, it's kind of interesting. Otherwise, it wouldn't even do anything to refresh me."

As he spoke, his left hand, which did not hold the sword, wiped across his chest.

Bright red blood remained on his palm.

"Ah... this feels... really good."

A ferocious smile gradually appeared on his face.

This is an expression that can never be seen on Cao Shurui's face.

"Only in this kind of time can you realize the true meaning of fighting! This kind of pain is the proof of being alive!"

Sighing, he met Cao Shurui's eyes.

"Although it's just a clever way, but you can actually restrain me and retreat from the attack of the treasure, which is a bit of a look. It seems that even if you don't have to kill that woman, you can let me experience some fun gone."

"Having a little fun? That would be an honor. So what? Can you be honest now and just get out? I admit defeat, and the victory is yours. So can you stop messing around?"

"Ah? What silly things are you talking about? Did you lose your mind when you kicked me just now?"

Raising the sword in his hand, Alter showed an expression of caring for Aqua.

"Winning or losing on the battlefield can only be judged by life and death. Your so-called surrender is of no value. For me, the only victory condition is to annihilate all of you, that's all."

"Well... this obsession with victory really makes people at a loss for what to say. But I ask you, Alter, given your current situation, how do you plan to win? You will definitely get a declaration of victory, now It doesn't look very believable."

Seeing Alter's god-like attitude, Nero couldn't help being provocative.

This guy said that he was going to kill himself as soon as we met, it was too much!

However, Alter just glanced at her and ignored her meaning.

He turned his head and met Cao Shurui's eyes.

"I would like to advise you for the last time, take out the eternal artifact. With the blunt sword in your hand that is about to break, it is basically impossible to continue fighting with me."

"Sorry, I refuse."

Calm words, in exchange for the same calm answer.

"Really. Then, let's start the second round like this."