Fighting you is like being in jail.

With his back to the moon, his front was covered in black, and his magnetic, dark face stared down at Altair and the blood-soaked Black and White Hills below.

The devastating black and white hills seemed to have nothing to do with him, like pedestrians on a sidewalk.

But for Altair, it was a somber occasion.

"I'm curious why you suddenly want to attack me? Or are you thinking of something terrible?"

Leng Chang stared down at Altair, his eyebrows slightly raised. Altair maintained that strange yet undeniably fashionable posture, standing on the sidewalk lamppost, while the lamppost's light flickered, as if it couldn't bear the weight and was emitting a mournful wail.

But Altair didn't answer. He silently raised his hand and spread his five fingers. The metal hand instantly appeared in his field of vision. The military knife that had attacked Black and White Hill flew off his body in an instant. The pulled-out military knife aggravated the wound, and blood even stretched out red threads as it moved.

In an instant, the sidewalk where Altair was standing was surrounded by floating sabers, all of their blades pointed at the cold light on the streetlights.

When the blood on the saber congeals into droplets and drips to the ground.

Altair's eyes narrowed, and killing intent burst forth from his brows. His jaw clenched as his muscles tightened, and the military knife floating on the sidewalk instantly shot towards Leng Chang at top speed.

"Now that things have come to this, how long are you going to keep up this pretense! You're someone who can actually travel into stories!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The saber whistled through the air, cutting across the dark sidewalk with lightning speed.

Leng Chang's pupils contracted, and he opened his mouth slightly in surprise. "I didn't expect to be discovered! Since that's the case... then I don't need to pretend to be a gentleman anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Chang's lips curled into a smile again, revealing a chilling and evil expression in the backlight. His dark eyes then shone with a golden light, the same golden light as Madoka Kaname's.

Facing the approaching saber, the golden ring gear behind him had already stopped its slow rotation.

Thud!

Ultimate skill extraction completed!

The first ultimate skill, "[Friendly troops will not die unarmed!]", has been extracted. When an ally is in its hands, it will become an invincible Noble Phantasm!

"Spalashi!"

The moment the fatal blow appeared, Leng Chang couldn't contain his ecstatic joy. His eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, and his gaze widened with excitement, his smile becoming even more ferocious than before.

His hands clenched so tightly that they trembled from the force!

The toes of the foot standing on the sidewalk lamppost instantly slammed down, forcefully kicking the black and white mound on the ground, where blood was still flowing and convulsing!

Whoosh!

While dodging the attacks of the military knife, he reached out to grab the heavily injured and trembling Black and White Hill on the ground.

"Black and White Hill! Hold on, I'm coming to save you!"

In an instant, he opened his mouth and shouted with a sense of enlightenment, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

"what?"

The already bewildered Black and White Hill bent over and became even more bewildered. As he looked up at Leng Chang, he felt his tail being grabbed. For some reason, his entire body became incredibly hard at that moment, even shimmering with the luster of a Noble Phantasm.

Altair, standing on the sidewalk, saw this and his blue eyes flashed with ferocity. He gritted his teeth and looked towards Leng Chang's current position. At the same time, the military knife that had missed its attack drew an arc in the dark night sky and flew towards Leng Chang like a storm!

But at this moment, Leng Chang had no need to dodge anymore; he had already picked up the napkin of victory!

"My vow and my resolve are as firm as a rock; wherever I go, it will be for the greater good!"

! "

Facing the countless military knives coming at him, Leng Chang's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He gripped the tail of his hand-held Qiubi tightly and swung the Qiubi in his hand to strike the incoming attacks. His speed was so fast that it could not be seen with the naked eye!

Ding ding ding ding!

Ouch! That hurts!

On the sidewalk, the sound of metal clashing rang out in front of Leng Chang, and sparks flew everywhere.

In almost a second, he used the black and white mound in his hand to block dozens of attacks, exceeding the limits of human reaction.

However, Altair's tsunami of sabers showed no sign of stopping; dozens of sabers flew back up after being knocked away.

"Let's see how long you can hold out!"

Her eyes flashed with ferocity as she stared ahead with gritted teeth. In an instant, a military knife appeared in her hand. She gripped the hilt tightly and charged forward like a cannonball.

boom!

The air was forced open, and the Russian-style military overcoat on his body billowed in the airflow, while the sabers around him flew forward in coordination with the sprint and charge.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, the all-around attack made Leng Chang's pupils shrink, and his eyes widened as he stared at the incoming attack. The hand that was holding Kyubey's tail trembled, and he felt it stiffen.

This is bad!

With such a high density of attacks... I simply couldn't possibly block them all with just one hand!

What to do! Should we abandon half of our defense to counterattack?!

If only there were another Cupid!

Hmm? One more?

In a split second, Leng Chang sensed something. His eyes darted around rapidly, focusing on the black and white mounds in his hand. Their striking black and white forms were dazzling and seemed to radiate a sacred light!

Another one? Black and white…

One black and one white...

Aha! I'm going to win!

Here it is!

Black and White Hill's bodies were originally in a combined state; as long as I break their combination!

I'm absolutely overjoyed!

Black and White Hill, you truly are my Superman!

What terrified me even more was that my unparalleled, astonishing wisdom was displayed to its fullest extent at that moment!

At that moment, Leng Chang acted without the slightest hesitation, purely out of instinct.

With his other hand, he gripped Black and White Hill's tail tightly, and with both hands, he tore Black and White Hill's body apart with all his might.

"Croak! Extinguish! Creator! I'm going to—crash, crack, crack!"

Amidst the screams of the black and white hills, his body trembled uncontrollably, and was then forcibly pried open by Leng Chang! The two pieces of Kyubey, one black and one white, were held firmly in his hands, just like the Gan Jiang and Mo Xie swords held tightly by Emiya's older brother.

"Aha! I knew it! It's my period!"

Leng Chang burst into laughter, overjoyed! His eyes narrowed, radiating fighting spirit, and his hands, gripping the Kyubey Noble Phantasm, moved at an imperceptible speed, forming an arc-shaped defensive circle in front of him.

Ding ding ding ding!

The saber was knocked away, and a flash of fire appeared before my eyes.

when!

The fierce attack on Altair's main body with her saber forced her to retreat, the blade groaning mournfully.

"What!?"

Altair's pupils dilated, her eyelashes trembled, and she stared wide-eyed at Leng Chang. The sparks from their exchange hadn't yet dissipated, and she could only watch her body retreat, her hands numb and her arms stiff.

Chapter Seventy: A Perfect Explanation!

The surging air currents from the sidewalk collision hit Altair's face, lifting her long white hair and revealing her shocked expression, as if she had seen a moldy mushroom in a public toilet jump up and slap her in disbelief.

The moment Altair's body stiffened, Leng Chang gripped the black and white Kyubey swords in both hands, his fingers tightening, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light!

"It's now!"

"Take this triple strike from Crane Wings!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Chang had already passed Altair's body three times. The black and white Cupid in his hand was also covered in blood—Altair's blood!

"Puha—!"

Altair's pupils dilated in shock, and he spat out blood. Three huge rips appeared in his black Tsarist-style military overcoat, which was stained crimson with blood.

Even so, she did not give up. In her backward posture, a PPSh41 submachine gun appeared in her other hand.

The thick-soled high-heeled boots landed a little further back on the sidewalk, and the thighs helped to keep the body from falling.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes glaring intensely, and struggled to steady himself. His hands swung the PPSh41 submachine gun and saber, crisscrossing them like a violin string being pulled.

"Fourteenth Movement: The Transformation of Cause and Effect!"

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he drew his saber and activated his ability.

Causal transformation allows one to transfer the damage they suffer to the attacker.

The next second, she stared wide-eyed in disbelief, her trembling eyes turning as she looked at Leng Chang, who was standing upright on the sidewalk, slowly exhaling.

Her wounds showed no signs of healing or improvement.

In other words!

The causal transformation has failed!

"What!? How is this possible! My ability... is ineffective!?"

Her body trembled at that moment, and as she straightened up, blood gushed from the huge wound on her chest, the bleeding so profuse that it resembled a cascading waterfall.

Wow!

Blood splattered on the gray sidewalk, staining a patch of ground red.

Altair's body slumped to the ground, his saber and PPSH41 submachine gun falling to the floor, blood dripping from his mouth.

"How could this be... the ability that Setsuna gave me?"

Her blue eyes narrowed to needles, bloodshot as she stared ahead, her arm clutching her chest, trembling with pain, her vision darkening from blood loss.

We can't stay here!

We must leave!

Realizing something was wrong, she felt as if she had taken a stimulant, her adrenaline surged, her whole body began to feel cold, and the pain was suppressed.

I cannot fall here!

Absolutely not here…

In an instant, without giving Leng Chang any chance, her body activated its power, and blue cubes began to envelop her body.

Just a second before he was about to leave, Leng Chang's deep voice rang out.

"Althael, you don't think you can escape from the presence of my One God with your meager abilities?"

hum!

As soon as he finished speaking, Altair felt the space solidify, the cube trembled, and even black cracks appeared.

What kind of power is this!

The One God... Could it be...?!

You are a god of the land of gods!?

The gods created stories and created beings, but who is the god who created the gods?

Is that you?!

At this moment, Altair finally understood the true nature of the being before him; how could he possibly have a chance of winning!

However, when she thought about what happened to her creator, Setsuna Shimazaki, she couldn't control her emotions.

"God—! Answer me!"

"Why are you treating Setsuna like that! She didn't do anything! Why are you gods so cruel! You won't even show her a shred of kindness! Why are you framing her for no reason!"

"She did nothing wrong! Yet you've pinned all sorts of accusations on her!"

"God! Answer me! Why?!"

Her blue eyes widened, a red glow flickering at the corners, her hatred so intense she gritted her teeth, her jaw muscles twitching as she roared and hissed with all her might.

Knowing the truth, Leng Chang pursed his lips in a complicated expression upon hearing this, his golden eyes looking at him with compassion.