Matou Shinji Returns from Infinite

"It looks like you are good at brute force, but you can't even catch up with me when you run. Is it the power of the heroic spirit in you? Or is it you who are good at running away?"

Mixed with mocking voice, it floated over like the wind.

Still don't know the exact location.

The veins on the man's forehead popped out.

"You are obviously an archer but you hide like an assassin. To be honest, you and the heroic spirit on your body are all rats that should go to the sewer!"

"Is that so, are you longing for an upright hand-to-hand combat? Then I'll satisfy you. Hey, I'll leave it to you."

The last half sentence.

Not for men.

But it doesn't matter to anyone.

A sense of crisis stronger than the previous invisible arrow came.

If it was an electric shock before, now it is the overwhelming fear of almost rational collapse!

Reason is useless.

The body moved by itself.

Summoned the only weapon - the double-sided battle ax covered with blood-red veins like blood vessels.

Letting the instinct of the body... No, it is the fighting skills contained in the information of the heroic spirit residing in the body that drives the battle ax to swing behind.

--clang!

The squeaking metallic sound is easily reminiscent of bells. .

The shock wave tore through the ground, as well as the water tank not far away.

The water tank fell down.

Swinging out the flames, turning the rooftop into a swamp.

"...This blow looks a little bit like it."

The person blocking the battle ax seemed to be relatively taciturn, and the words that came out of his mouth were unusually blunt.

But I can feel his sincerity.

"It seems that you before... just waved according to your own mind."

"Ahhh!"

The man's face contorts.

The other party is very satisfied with his current state.

"Yes... That's it... Give your body to the 'soul', that is the target that should be sanctioned by me, you... are not worthy."

"Die! Bloodbath Crown!"

The madness of the man made even the shooter hiding in the dark widen his eyes.

Release treasures at zero distance.

It is easy to affect yourself.

The Heroic Spirit job on the man's body could tell that it was Berserker from the armament.

Generally speaking, although berserk will lose reason, it can also be exchanged for a good increase in combat effectiveness.

only.

"It's not enough."

Archer murmured.

Want to beat his partner.

Heroic spirits and hosts of this level are still far behind.

"...The Blood Axe?"

Use the real name of the Noble Phantasm to see through the real name of the heroic spirit.

The man who blocked the battle ax showed a surprised expression.

It was as if he had met his favorite prey.

"Guilty man, die."

Extremely strong to block the furious attack of the man.

Then, forcefully knocked it back with his wrist.

It's just unbelievable.

A Berserker would actually lose to the hosts of other occupations in terms of wrist strength after liberating the Noble Phantasm and comprehensively strengthening its combat capabilities.

But if it is someone who has an understanding of myths and legends.

After seeing the sword in his hand, it will not be surprising.

Compared with the inhuman man who fell into madness and was covered by magic power like a monster, his opponent was just a tall and strong man who looked very ordinary.

but.

The sword in the hand of a strong man.

But it has a volume comparable to that of the blood axe.

After all.

Is that really a sword?

The round sword body, from the thick of the hilt to the thin of the tip, has a circle of spiral lines on the surface.

Makes the whole sword look like a giant drill.

"—"

The magic power is released naturally.

wrapped around the blade.

Crouch down and put on a sprinting motion.

Then, the ground exploded.

The strong man rushed out at a speed that didn't match his bulky appearance.

Like a thick lightning, tearing the night.

The drill-like sword seemed to be spinning crazily, setting off a frightening storm of sword energy.

The hunted party—the man holding the blood ax has ignored the strength gap between the enemy and himself.

Under the effect of the Noble Phantasm, he exerted stronger power than usual to meet him.

Just a moment.

The blood ax was knocked away.

The tip of the sword mercilessly pierced into the man's chest, crushing him to pieces.

Disappeared as a spirit seed.

"Tsk tsk, that guy. Even though he was mentally descended, he must have suffered from this blow after returning home. Do you think he will have nightmares?"

The young man was dressed in a ranger-style retro outfit.

Holding the back of his head in his hands, he walked slowly to the swordsman's side.

"But to be honest, the Church's support for you is really strong. To deal with enemies of this level, you can't even liberate the treasure. It seems that you can try the third Ascension of the Spirit Base this time. .”

"...Although he is the executioner who killed all his relatives...but it's a pity for this person."

The strong man shook his head, bent down and picked up the card on the ground.

then.

The moment you straighten your waist.

The body froze.

"...?!"

"!"

The young man on the side seemed to feel something too.

He suddenly took off the bow behind his back, pulled the string and aimed it at a high place.

On top of a ten-meter-high water tower.

A man was staring at them silently.

Just looking at each other.

The young man broke into a cold sweat.

in the end……

when were you there?

At this time, he noticed that the other party's eyes seemed to be not on himself, but on his companion... specifically, the card in his companion's hand.

It turns out.

His wild instincts were right.

It is also wrong.

what to ask.

That is, the other party is not only interested in that card.

"Is it killing you, and something like this will explode?"

Saying this, a card appeared in his hand as if by magic.

The young man's pupils shrank.