I Am a Heroic Spirit

"Report, the great swordsman Miyamoto Musashi has arrived." The staff rushed in from outside and reported to the Prime Minister.

"Please come in, no, I'll go myself," the Prime Minister said, quickly standing up and walking out, followed by the Admiral. They had finally seen a positive Heroic Spirit from their own country, and one so top-notch that it could instantly kill a Perfect Digimon. Naturally, they wouldn't treat him with the slightest bit of neglect.

"My legs are getting numb from sitting here, why don't we go take a look together?"

Representatives from various countries looked at each other, and Wang Lang put forward a proposal. The others then stood up and expressed their opinions through practical actions.

"Hello, you must be Lord Miyamoto Musashi. I am Anbei Jinshi. Thank you very much for coming." The Prime Minister quickly came to the lobby of the Deputy Prime Minister's Office Building and saw Miyamoto Musashi carrying two swords on his back. Without any hesitation, he bowed vigorously.

"No need to be like that, I'm just a swordsman." Miyamoto Musashi took a step back awkwardly and said, "Shinmen Musashi no Kami Fujiwara no Genshin, just call me Miyamoto."

"Hey!" The Prime Minister straightened up and confirmed Miyamoto Musashi's character. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that he was not a difficult guy.

"By the way, is there any wine and meat? We heroic spirits can replenish our magic power by eating, although it's not much." Miyamoto Musashi said seriously.

"Yes, plenty of wine and meat." Upon hearing Miyamoto Musashi's request, the Prime Minister immediately summoned a staff member and took Miyamoto Musashi to the cafeteria. If some food could be exchanged for Miyamoto Musashi's help, he would be more than happy to do so.

After Miyamoto Musashi left with the staff, the Prime Minister did not return to the conference room, but waited outside, hoping that the heroic spirits could see his sincerity. Several people who had been waiting in the conference room impatiently also accompanied the Prime Minister in the front hall waiting.

A few minutes later, a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, scaring everyone. When everyone saw the person's appearance clearly, they screamed and turned to run away. Several guards had already raised their guns and stood in front of the Prime Minister, ready to die at any time.

However, although they were frightened by the newcomer, everyone thought of the previous announcement and their understanding of the heroic spirit's behavior half a month ago, and forced themselves to suppress the urge to escape, standing in place in fear.

"Um, may I ask, are you here to help as well?" the Prime Minister asked stutteringly, ready to escape at any moment.

"Isn't that the invitation you sent?" The visitor glanced coldly at the Prime Minister and the others. "I am Emiya Kiritsugu, an Assassin. This time, without that person's instigation, I have come into this world to protect human principles."

The second Heroic Spirit to arrive was none other than Emiya Kiritsugu, the man who had once appeared as a villain.

Seeing that Emiya Kiritsugu showed no signs of rioting, the group of people all breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still an unconcealable fear in their eyes. The first reason was because of the Assassin class. Based on their previous understanding of Heroic Spirits, according to their thinking, Heroic Spirits who fit the Assassin class would not be good people, just like the Man-Slayer Okada Izo and Jack the Ripper. This unknown Heroic Spirit would not be much worse in this regard, so even if the other party did not show any malicious intent, they could not relax easily.

"Thank you very much for coming. Is there anything you need?" No one wanted to deal with such a dangerous person, so the Prime Minister, who was the host, could only ask Kiritsugu Emiya.

"No, just treat me as a hired killer. Inform me if you have a plan, and don't discuss other things with me." Emiya Kiritsugu said coldly.

The Prime Minister said politely, "Then please go to the conference room and take a seat. I still need to receive the heroic spirits who have not yet arrived..."

From Emiya Kiritsugu's words, the Prime Minister quickly figured out Emiya Kiritsugu's character. He must have been a killer in his lifetime, without any extra emotions, with a cold personality and difficult to deal with. However, he was very useful in dealing with Digimon. In one word, kill.

Before the Prime Minister could finish his words, a strange masked man appeared in front of him out of nowhere, frightening the Prime Minister so much that his heart skipped a beat. If Kiritsugu Emiya's appearance had not given him a mental preparation, he would have been frightened and reacted violently again.

"Are you an Assassin too? What should I call you?" The Prime Minister greeted with a forced smile, his heart still beating violently. He felt that if this continued, within five Assassins, he would either have a heart attack or his psychological quality would be improved by more than one level.

"Hehehe, I'm Assassin, Hassan Sabbah, Hassan of the Hundred Faces," Hassan introduced himself with a creepy smile. "You don't need to call me to discuss tactics. Just tell me what you need to do."

With that, Hassan and Emiya Kiritsugu followed the staff to the conference room, leaving the Prime Minister and others with goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Sure enough, people with the job title of Assassin are not normal people." Smith said with a bit of toothache. He could still feel a chill. As a former special forces instructor, he knew very well that it was the murderous aura unconsciously emanating from Hassan.

"Hassan seems to be from an Islamic assassination sect." Wang Lang said.

"First it was a killer, then a killer, and now an assassin. Are all Heroic Spirits eligible for the Assassin class killers?" The admiral said with lingering fear. Just standing in front of the two Assassins, although he could feel that the other party had no intention of killing him, he felt a chill of fear.

"Assassin, doesn't it mean assassin? The agency has already revealed their identities." Abrasha said calmly. The fighting nation is fearless.

Chapter 117 Operations Meeting

(I found that I am still good at improvisation. To be more straightforward, I write whatever comes to mind. Because I didn’t use any of the previous outlines, when I first wrote about Tokyo, I planned to have the protagonist and Rize Kamishiro fight to a draw. Because the weapon could not hurt Kamishiro, she ran away, and then dealt with the white pigeon, and then after a series of things, he got to know the cafe. However, when I was writing, I directly used magic to drive Kamishiro away, and then there was a conflict with the cafe. In the end, because I felt that the man-eating monsters like ghouls were not in line with the other strange monsters in the anime, after all, there were so many monsters and evil spirits, and only the protagonists of the ghoul family ate people. In addition, the combat power of the ghouls was too weak, so I directly killed the cafe, and then had a big battle for the heroic spirits to appear.

When I was writing Digital, my original idea was to follow the storyline, fighting monsters all the way to the Apocalypse, but it didn't work out. The storyline diverged at the beginning, returning to the human world halfway through. At that point, I was thinking of having the Gungeon Archduke appear and take out the Drain, but who would have thought my thoughts would diverge while writing, and end up like this?

(Finally, for those who say Digimon are weak, don't forget that a Perfect Digimon can launch a nuclear warhead-level attack, and that Machinedramon is not the strongest among the Perfect Digimon. The most important point is that the attacks of Machine Digimon may seem like simple thermal weapons, but they are not real ordinary thermal weapons.)

"Report, report, Prime Minister, there is a situation!"

At this time, a soldier ran in from outside the yard of the Conquest Office Building, panting and pointing outside, with an expression on his face that was hard to tell whether it was shock or panic.

"What happened?" The Prime Minister's heart tightened and he asked immediately.

"The army, the armies that fell with the city are back, and, moreover, they are led by a man in armor." The soldier stammered. The army that should have died in the city suddenly appeared and even regarded an unfamiliar person as its general. This undoubtedly brought great shock to the soldiers.

"What?"

"Could it be a heroic spirit?"

"Which general will lead the army?"

Everyone speculated and walked out. If it was really a heroic spirit like a general, it would be much more useful to the upcoming war than those assassins.

As soon as everyone walked out of the courtyard, they saw a knight wearing a hood, silver-white armor, and a blue cloak on his back leading an orderly and high-spirited team towards the Conquest Office Building in the distance.

The knight stopped as he approached. At the same time, the army behind the knight also stopped and stood at attention behind him. Apart from the sound of uniform and dull footsteps, no other extra sounds were made.

The Admiral's face was filled with disbelief and astonishment. Could this elite force before him really be the same ones that had been routed by Digimon earlier? They were clearly three different armies, and had just suffered a devastating defeat, yet they were displaying such spirit.

"Which country's ancient general is this? He can actually unite and organize some ordinary defeated soldiers into this state." Peter said in amazement. Even before the battle, they were just an ordinary army that had never experienced war, but now they have the potential to be a battle-hardened army.

"Hello, General, what is your name?" After the knight stopped, the Prime Minister strode forward and asked.

"I am the Heroic Spirit of a parallel world, Saber, Arthur Pendragon, the Heroic Spirit who protects this world." The knight reached out and removed his hood, his clear and magnetic voice ringing out. "I encountered them before when they were defeated, and I integrated them together. I hope you don't mind."

Facing the knight's words, everyone had the same expression, including the soldiers who had never known the knight's real name. They were shocked, extremely shocked, but no one doubted the authenticity of the knight's words, because if King Arthur really existed, it must be the person who came before them without a doubt.

Arthur Pendragon, known in English as King Arthur, is the legendary and most legendary king of ancient Britain, also known as the Knight King. His history is difficult to verify, with most information coming from unofficial histories and word of mouth. Legend has it that he was the king of the Knights of the Round Table, a mythical figure. Other legends claim he is not dead, but will return one day in the future, earning him the nickname "The Once and Future King."

Many people don't know much about King Arthur's deeds, but everyone knows that King Arthur is the great knight king in British legend. He has always made all British people proud and cherished the glory of the past.

Despite this, some people who know history know that King Arthur was a British person, and the current British people are Anglo-Saxons, who were once invaders of Great Britain.

"My king, welcome. It's a great honor to meet you. I am Smith from England." Smith knelt on one knee with a plop, and performed a standard knight's salute to Arthur with a fanatical face, which attracted surprised glances from others. After all, not everyone can understand the fanatical worship of King Arthur by the English people.

"Ying Country? That long-missed land." Arthur's gaze turned towards the direction of Ying Country, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Yes, the Anglo-Saxon Kingdom of Ying." Eli interrupted.

Smith turned his head and glared at Ely, then turned back to Arthur and said, "The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland is not only a country of the Anglo-Saxons, but also a country of the Scots, Irish, Welsh, and Celts."

"I understand. There is no immortal country in the world, and the integration of nations is an inevitable trend." Arthur said gently, and reached out to help Smith up.

Smith stood up respectfully and said to Arthur: "You are the only eternal king, the king of all Ying people."

After Smith expressed his admiration for King Arthur, it was the turn of the host, the Prime Minister, to exchange a few polite words with King Arthur, and then Smith took King Arthur into the conference room.

After a few minutes, Beowulf, Robin Hood, C-level Cuchulainn, Leonidas I, and Musashibo Benkei arrived one after another. The last to arrive were Zhang Luo, Fuma Kotaro, and Youjier.

"...Nearly a thousand captured civilians, Mature Digimon over a hundred times stronger than human soldiers, and an enemy force twice the size of Japan's entire military—these three factors put us at a complete disadvantage."

In the conference room, Arthur sat in the middle seat and analyzed the current situation to everyone.

"Indeed, it's very difficult. Even if we only consider the combat power, the human army will be defeated by the Digimon's offensive at the first encounter. Even we can't fight against more than 400,000 Digimon. Those are not humans, but mature Digimon that can hold off third-rate Heroic Spirits together with a dozen of them. It doesn't take more than a hundred of them to defeat second-rate Heroic Spirits like Alexander and me who are not good at fighting. Small Digimon are easier to deal with, but some small Digimon with special abilities are more difficult to deal with than large Digimon." Medea echoed.

"If I were in adult form, I could deal with at least half of the Digimon. In this form, I haven't formed a bond with my warriors yet, so I can't use the King's Army." Alexander said.

Leonidas I said: "My 300 warriors are ready to take up their positions at any time, but they are too few in number and are better at defense than offense. We can be entrusted with defense and cover tasks, but we cannot achieve the greatest effect in offense."

Everyone expressed their understanding. Everyone knew the story of the 300 Spartans. Leonidas once led 300 Spartan warriors, 900 Helot slaves, and 400 Thebans, a total of 6900 people, to block the attack of the 500,000-strong army of Persian King Xerxes I at Thermopylae. Although they had the advantage of geographical location, it also showed Leonidas' talent in defensive warfare.

"Lord Leonidas, how far can you go? The enemy is not human." The Prime Minister asked with some concern. He knew that although Sparta was powerful, the enemy was not the Persian army of Xerxes I, but a Digimon of similar number.

"..." Leonidas I hesitated for a moment, and after making some calculations in his mind, he said solemnly, "I can lead my Spartan warriors to fortify the Tokyo Bay Bridge. No Digimon can pass through my defenses, but I can't do anything about Flying Digimon and Marine Digimon."

"Then the defense of the land army depends on you, Leonidas." Arthur said to Leonidas.

Leonidas I laughed proudly and said, "Don't worry, King Arthur. I am the King of Sparta. My three hundred Spartan warriors may not be as powerful individually as your twelve Knights of the Round Table, and they cannot defeat the King of Conquerors' army in battle. However, defensively, neither your knights nor the King of Conquerors' army can easily break through my defenses, and those Digimon are no exception. I can assure you that once the war begins, not a single Digimon will pass through my side within ten days."

"Just stopping the army is useless. The enemy's air force is over 70,000 and the navy is over 170,000. These two aspects are the most difficult to deal with."

Before everyone's mood could improve due to Leonidas I's confident assurance, Young Gil poured a bucket of cold water on them.

It was just as Young Gil had said, the enemy's army could be stopped, but what about the air force and navy? Aside from Martha's Iron Dragon, none of them were good at naval and air combat.

"I can lead the attack on the 70,000-man air force, with Medea, Sanzang, Emiya, Astolfo, Marda, Robin Hood, and Cu Chulainn as support to take care of them. What about the navy? Can you fight against 170,000-man navy? Or rather, do you have the ability to fight underwater? Even if King Arthur's Sword of Promised Victory can destroy tens of thousands of Digimon with a single strike, and Sanzang's Shakyamuni Buddha Palm has the power to destroy ten thousand, can you find all the sea Digimon in the ocean and gather them together so you can unleash your Noble Phantasms? Digimon are not mindless beasts."

Young Gil continued with a sullen face.

"What's more, one minute in the human world is equivalent to ten days or half a month in the Digital World. Perhaps a year has passed since the truce. The second Digital Army has already been assembled. In a while, there will be even more Digimon. By then, do you think we can resolve this crisis?"

What Young Gil said was flawless and without omission, and was by no means alarmist, leaving no chance for anyone to refute. For a moment, the entire conference room fell silent, everyone's faces darkened, and no one could come up with any solution.

The faces of the Prime Minister, the Admiral, Wang Lang, Smith, Peter, Abrasha, and Eli, a group of purely normal humans, became extremely ugly. This incident could almost be said to have no solution.

The biggest problem is not anything else, but the time ratio. If the current situation has been fixed, it will not be difficult to deal with. No matter how many enemies there are, the strength of the Heroic Spirits is not weak. It will take ten days or half a month, or maybe even less, to wipe out all the Digimon.

But the time ratio of both sides is different. Once the war starts, people

】 -

Chapter 118 Karakura Town

The meeting reached a deadlock. If the two most important issues were not resolved, the war could not be won.

First, if the nearly 1,000 captured residents cannot be rescued, many of the anti-military treasures will be useless.

This problem is relatively easy to solve. Robin Hood takes Medea as the main force and a group of Assassins as auxiliary to sneak in and create chaos when necessary to make time for Medea to use space magic to rescue the captured residents.

Second, the time ratio between the human world and the Digital World. One minute in the human world is equivalent to ten days or half a month in the Digital World, and a few hours in the human world is equivalent to several years in the Digital World. If this problem cannot be solved, the first wave of the human world's army will be annihilated, and the second wave of the Digital World's army will have already been assembled. A Heroic Spirit's anti-army Noble Phantasm can kill a thousand enemies with a single strike, so what if it can kill ten thousand? How can it kill a hundred thousand, a million, or even ten million enemies?

In short, the human world cannot afford this war, but the digital world has no such concerns.

On the other side, it was morning in Karakura Town.

"Oops! Oops! Oops! I'm going to be late! No! I'm already late!"

On the street, Arisawa Ryuki was running towards the school with a piece of bread in one hand and his schoolbag in the other, sweating profusely, taking a bite of bread from time to time.

Because of the sudden heavy snow, Arisawa Ryuki, who lived alone, subconsciously didn't want to get out of bed. Since no one called her out, she lay there lazily until her teacher called her, finally waking her up. With no time to spare for food, Arisawa Ryuki quickly dressed, grabbed two loaves of bread from the refrigerator, grabbed her schoolbag, and headed out the door. However, the heavy snow had severely blocked the roads, preventing Arisawa Ryuki from even completing half of her journey.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in a corner of the street, and smoke and debris were flying everywhere. The originally orderly street became chaotic.

"Another explosion has been discovered!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and in an instant everyone's faces turned into panic, because many people had seen the investigative program about Okino Yoko's Karakura Town bombing, as well as the District 11 incident a month ago. Because of this, everyone quickly realized that the legendary Hollow had started hunting human souls again.

"Ok?"

Arisawa Ryuki, who was moving forward, stopped and hid against the wall on the side of the road to avoid being hit by the fleeing crowd.

"This feeling doesn't seem hollow, does it?"

Arisawa Ryuki looked at the direction of the wall where the smoke was floating and said uncertainly that she had killed one or two Hollows during this period, but the monster that appeared this time did not make her feel the evil power of the Hollow.

"Boom bang bang..."

Along with heavy footsteps, a tall savage covered in hair emerged from the smoke. As if stimulated by something, he saw humans screaming and running away, so he roared, caught up with a lagging young woman, grabbed her, and threw her out with force.

"Help ah ah ah ah!!!"

The young woman screamed in horror, and the biting cold wind blowing past her made her heart beat faster.

"not good!"

Arisawa Ryuki let out a light cry, and his magic power immediately started to work. He rushed to the front of the young woman who was thrown out in a few steps, reached out to catch her, then turned around, removed the power of the jungle hairy beast, and put the woman down.

"Get out of here quickly."

After putting the woman down, Arisawa Ryuki gave a reminder and then strode towards the hairy beast in the jungle. This kind of guy who endangers human safety is definitely not a good person. Even if it is not a hollow, it must be eliminated.

"you……"

The young woman came to her senses and was about to say something when she saw Arisawa Ryuki rushing towards the hairy beast in the jungle, leaving her alone. Looking at the empty streets around her, the young woman trembled and turned and ran.

When approaching the jungle-haired man-beast, Arisawa Ryuki stomped the ground hard, jumped up, and appeared above the jungle-haired man-beast's head with a somersault. Then he used the mid-air chopping technique and chopped down the jungle-haired man-beast's head fiercely.

"Jungle Fist!"

The Jungle-Haired Beast naturally wouldn't let Arisawa Ryuki attack him like that. He immediately unleashed his ultimate move, the Jungle Fist, and yelled as he launched a punch towards Arisawa Ryuki in the air. With a "bang!", Arisawa Ryuki kicked the Jungle-Haired Beast's fist, causing it to tilt back slightly. Arisawa Ryuki also felt some pain in his leg.

"The pain is gone."

Arisawa Ryuki silently cast a spell of self-suggestion on himself, but his movements did not stop at all. While using the power of the jungle hairy man-beast to lift his body higher, he kicked the jungle hairy man-beast hard again, one kick, two kicks, three kicks, five kicks, ten kicks... After casting the magic of self-suggestion on himself, Arisawa Ryuki could not feel the pain of the recoil, so he could perform unlimited kicks. After twenty kicks, he kicked the jungle hairy man-beast to the ground.

"Final blow."

Arisawa Ryuki used the body of the jungle-haired man-beast as a stepping stone, jumped two meters high, and kicked the jungle-haired man-beast's head with all his strength.

"It's done."

Ryuki Arisawa fell from the sky and stood at the place where the jungle-haired man-beast had fallen down. He let out a long breath, but before Ryuki Arisawa could relax, the aftereffects of the battle after the magic was lifted appeared, causing Ryuki Arisawa's body to tilt and he almost fell down.

Arisawa Ryuki was just looking for a secluded place to rest, but the situation he saw made his face change drastically.

"Oh no! Orihime! And Ichigo!"

In Arisawa Ryuki's sight, there were giant beasts appearing out of thin air everywhere in the distance, and a black flying dragon landed in the direction of the school.

There was no time to rest, so Arisawa Ryuki forced himself to cheer up and ran towards the school.