The Warrior of Love

She was a beautiful girl with brown skin, wearing a battle suit and standing on a flaming flywheel. Her light golden hair shone slightly in the sun and there was a divine aura flowing from her body. She was obviously a powerful person who had entered the realm of gods!

With her own strength, she was able to hold back Karna, Rama, and Queen Jhansi, and even had a slight advantage over them!

The most striking thing is that this person looks exactly like Nezha, except for his different skin color, and the weapon he uses has changed from a spear to a two-handed axe.

Nezha, who was supposed to be an important fighting force, was dying at this time and was protected by Mashu and Ritsuka.

It was obvious that Nezha was seriously injured, and Ritsuka, who only knew the most basic healing magic, had no idea what to do.

"Your Highness!"

When Sita saw Rama fighting, she couldn't help but shout out in surprise.

Although they were separated by a height of several hundred meters, Rama on the ground still sensed something. In the fierce battle, he could not help but raise his head, facing the slightly dazzling sunlight, and saw an outline... When he saw the familiar red hair clearly, his breathing suddenly became rapid.

"All——"

"There is a flaw!"

"careful!"

The brown-skinned Nezha was extremely experienced in combat. He keenly sensed the opportunity and broke through Karna's blockade with an outburst of magic power. He swung the golden axe with one hand and chopped it hard on Rama's shoulder.

"Well!"

This blow almost split him in half, and even his spirit core was nearly destroyed.

But when the brown-skinned Nezha was halfway through chopping and was about to kill Rama, the axe blade suddenly stopped, as if it had been chopped on a diamond. No matter what, it could not move forward even half an inch, which made Nezha open his eyes slightly.

"This is……"

At this moment, she looked over Rama's shoulder as if she had sensed something, and saw a tall figure appear behind him at some point.

The man stretched out two fingers and caught the axe blade that could cut through the rock as gently as picking up a flower. The seemingly white palm contained a strange power that Nezha could not resist. When she wanted to take back the axe, she found that this magical weapon could not move!

"Enemy, discovered!"

Without hesitation, he threw away the axe. The brown-skinned Nezha flipped his hand and a bright halo appeared in his palm and expanded rapidly. It spiraled in an unpredictable trajectory and transformed into dozens of lights and shadows, attacking the river from all directions.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

No one could see clearly what happened. Even someone like Karna, who had practiced martial arts to the pinnacle, could only vaguely see a black shadow flash by like a sharp blade.

After the continuous collision sounds, the glowing rings were knocked away one by one, and not a single one of them hit Jiang Liu.

"Attack mode——"

The brown-skinned Nezha seemed to need to adjust the output power of her spiritual base to deal with the new enemy, but Jiang Liu did not give her this opportunity.

"Buzz!"

Two dark portals opened behind Nezha, and pitch-black chains flew out from them, binding the girl's hands with lightning speed.

Nezha turned around in surprise, and the Wind Fire Wheel under his feet immediately released a flame impact comparable to an anti-military weapon, trying to destroy the dark portal and its chains together.

However, these balls of flames sank into the darkness one after another, without causing any splashes, like a drop in the ocean. Instead, a few more chains appeared, tying up her legs and torso as well.

With her ability, she could even break steel, but no one knew what material the chain was made of. It seemed to have no substance and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't change its shape. The fluctuations of magic power in Nezha's body seemed to be suppressed, and it became extremely obscure and difficult to transfer the magic power.

Little did she know that this was a technique created by Jiang Liu by combining negative concepts such as the Great Demon, the Dark-Dark Fruit, the dark energy of the universe, and all the evil in the world. Not only did it have the ability to absorb strange energy, but it could also directly seal the energy fluctuations of the captured target.

Although there are limits, it is obvious that the ability of Brown-skinned Nezha is still slightly insufficient.

“Damn it—”

Nezha used all his strength to struggle, but he was powerless and could not escape.

"it's over……"

Finally, under the control of Jiang Liu's mind, several chains worked together to pull this enemy, who was already comparable to a god, directly into the darkness, without any movement.

Chapter 916: I want to give birth to a baby for my brother!

That is a somewhat distant memory.

The young man was born into this world as a prince of a country. He had a noble background and extraordinary talents, and was destined to achieve great things.

With his handsome appearance, superhuman wisdom, unparalleled courage and noble character, everyone believed that he was chosen by God to rule the world as king.

No hero's life is smooth sailing, because in their culture, asceticism is an important way to hone one's will and cultivate one's character, or even the only way.

Only by showing your determination and perseverance can you impress the gods and receive their blessings.

Whether it was the son of the sun god or the bloodline of the emperor of heaven, they all went through various hardships before they obtained the weapons and magic weapons of the gods.

As a natural born hero, it was no surprise that the boy embarked on this path.

No matter whether he was framed, hunted, or wandering and living a hard life... although it was difficult, it was not unbearable, and the boy never complained.

At that time, he did not know his mission and future, nor did he have the ambition to become a king. Otherwise, with his ability, the throne would not have been taken away from him from the beginning.

At that time, he still held an extremely humble and sincere attitude, and only wanted to protect the people he loved around him. He lived a quiet life in seclusion in the mountains with his brother and wife.

But fate cannot be escaped. As the chosen son of God who descended to heaven as a human, he was pushed onto the path of defeating the devil by various accidents and obsessions.

At the end of the epic, the boy killed the demon king who was feared by the gods, rescued his beloved wife, became mature and powerful, had a large number of followers, and returned to his hometown and easily ascended the throne.

Then, the world returned to peace, and the prince and princess lived happily forever.

If only this could work out that way.

But reality is not a fairy tale, and reality will not stop at that moment because of a perfect ending. It will only move forward with the passage of time, leaving people facing one choice after another, which is often painful and unbearable.

——The sequels to movies are always worse than the original.

From this perspective, the second half of the boy’s life can be described as a "bad ending".

He never thought that the things he had been fighting for would have to be abandoned after he ascended the throne and gained power.

He didn't understand. He had fought an arduous battle with the devil just to protect his wife, but why after defeating the devil, he couldn't be with his wife.

But someone advised him: This is the king's duty.

The king is the supreme being and the cornerstone of the country. As a king, he must convince all the people so that he can govern the country well.

As the king's wife, the mistress of this country, she must also be pure and noble.

——Suspected of having lost her virginity to the Demon King, the young man’s wife was abandoned by everyone.

Even though a miracle proved her purity, it still couldn't eliminate the dark thoughts in people's hearts, and eventually the princess left her lover.

You are right - everyone said this to the boy.

Because the king will not make mistakes, because the king has the obligation to put the country and the people first, and because the king cannot be shaken by a woman.

The boy... no, the man who had become a king, after giving up the thing he cherished most, he indeed became what people called a "holy king".

But even so, his heart had already died.

In the long second half of his life, he questioned himself countless times: Why didn't he come out to protect his wife at that time? Why didn't he kill those villains who slandered her without reason? Why didn't he keep her in time...

His hands could pull the hardest longbow in the world, his majesty could make even the gods respectful and polite, and as long as he was angry, the three thousand worlds would be in turmoil...but he could not protect his wife.

No, it was because he, as a "holy king", was unable to protect his wife.

If it was before he ascended the throne, that foolish boy who challenged the Demon King, even if he was countless times weaker than he is now, he would definitely stand up at all costs when he was being criticized by thousands of people, and use his long sword and sharp arrows to shut those people up!

Therefore, he was the "strongest" at that time!

Therefore, when he gained a second life, what appeared was not the king who ruled the three thousand worlds as a holy monarch, but the heroic young man who penetrated the body of Rakshasa.

Therefore, as a heroic spirit, he had only one wish to entrust to the Holy Grail -

“Sita!!”

As if waking up from a nightmare, the handsome red-haired boy suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, subconsciously stretching his right hand forward as if trying to grab something.

But after a moment, he clenched his palms, and found that there was nothing in his empty palms. A feeling of emptiness arose spontaneously, which made him feel depressed instantly.

I felt waves of severe pain in my body. I lowered my head and saw that my half-naked body was wrapped in circles of bandages. Amid the tearing pain, I could faintly seep out of the blood.

"I was defeated..."

Memories slowly surfaced in his mind, and Rama could remember that before he fell into a coma, his spirit core had been injured by that replica of Nezha.

Although for a servant, the entire body is materialized by magic power, including blood and muscles. Strictly speaking, there is no so-called fatal part, and injuries can be healed as long as there is magic power, but in fact, it is not so easy for a servant to recover from injury, and once the spirit core is ruptured, it means the servant's exit.

However, as India's strongest hero, even though he is not in his prime, he still has various powerful protections, so it is not incredible that he can survive such a dangerous injury.

But, the person I saw at that time... was he real?

Although a servant's eyesight would not be wrong, the red-haired boy still couldn't believe it.

Because he was carrying the curse of the ape, he was destined to be separated from that person and to suffer from the pain of missing her. After becoming a Servant, this curse prevented him from ever meeting her again.

Perhaps, that figure was real, but I was deprived of consciousness after just one look from afar... This is also the cursed fate.

But it is also reasonable for a man who abandons his wife and chooses the path of a king to be tormented by the pain of lovesickness.

Thinking of this, Rama couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But just then——

"Your Highness?"

A voice that was extremely familiar to him came, and the red-haired boy opened his eyes wide, his pupils trembled slightly, and he slowly turned his head.

Facing the bright sunshine shining in from the door, a cute and beautiful red-haired girl was holding a bowl of soup, looking at him with joy on her face.

"You finally woke up?"

“Sita…Sita?”

Completely ignoring the pain in his body, Rama turned over and got out of bed, his body tilted and he almost fell.

The soup bowl was knocked over to the ground, and the boy held Sita's hands tightly, even causing her a little pain.

"Sita Sita... it's real, the warmth of these hands... is real..."

Rama's voice was a little choked, and his eyes were fixed on the girl's starry eyes.

“This is not a dream…is it you, Sita?”

"Ah."

The red-haired girl with twin ponytails nodded slightly, and said gently with a blush on her face: "Good morning, my husband."

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Outside the tent, someone who was basking in the sun "accidentally" heard these words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he put away the gorgeous golden dagger in his hand.

But just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Good morning, my husband."

"Good morning, Brother Jiang Liu."

Jiang Liu... No, the three of them suddenly stopped in their tracks.

The man's eyes twitched slightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and he turned his head away cautiously.

In two opposite directions, a beautiful woman with fox ears and tail and a black-haired girl in local clothes looked at each other, and a smell of gunpowder inexplicably permeated the air.

"Oh, it's Ritsuka-sister."

Xiaoyu covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister, I haven't woken up yet, so I didn't notice you just now... But it's not my fault, because Master Jiang Liu didn't let me sleep yesterday... Ah, how embarrassing!"

"What is this vixen talking about? My brother was clearly with me yesterday. After all, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Of course we should lie together and talk to each other - yes, just like when we were kids, sleeping in the same bed!"

"When you were a child? You're my step-sister, right? You didn't even know my husband when you were a child!"

"Because you are my stepsister, I am invincible! Blood relationship is just an obstacle! Who is your husband?"

"Of course it's Master Jiang Liu. We have secretly agreed to spend our lives together and have promised to have many children, enough to fight a Holy Grail War!"

"Haha, that's funny! My brother and I agreed to let the kids save humanity!"

Jiang Liu: “…”

By the way, is it really okay for you to lie like this in front of me?

Chapter 917: Battle Plan

"Choose, continue to serve Arjuna, or reveal everything."

"Uh..." In a large tent in the camp, in addition to the injured Rama and Nezha, and Sita who took care of them, the leader of the resistance army Lakshmi, Chaldea's Fujimaru Ritsuka, as well as Jiang Liu and Xiaoyu and others were all present.