A compilation of memorable moments from Chaldea's girlfriends showing affection in various dime

Woodworth's smug gaze swept over Percival, Artoria Caster, and Senji Muramasa, all lying on the ground. "—What a disappointment. Just as I expected, no matter how many weaklings come, they're still weaklings."

"You are simply no match for me, a being of the strong. No matter how numerous you ants are, you cannot defeat me, a being of the strong."

Woodworth's amber eyes, filled with murderous intent, fixed on these prey about to be torn apart. "Alright! Enough with the small talk. It's time to eat. Maintaining this form makes me hungry. I'm sorry I can't eat in an elegant manner."

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Seek encounters in the dungeon world.

"This is too...too powerful... How can Woodworth be so strong!?" Rafia stared in disbelief at the terrifying power that Woodworth unleashed after his clothes were torn off.

Why is he so strong? Why didn't he do it himself from the beginning?

The walls and magical barriers of Lundinium were no match for Woodworth.

Finn squinted, quite surprised that Woodworth's power was hidden within his body when his clothes weren't ripped off. Woodworth was very powerful now, with the feeling of a floor master of the 49th floor.

Could it be that Woodworth would have to pay some price for going into battle?

If this were in the Welsh forest, it would be Woodworth, not the goblin knight Gawain.

Chaldea, Artoria Caster, Percival, has long been torn to shreds.

"It's a truly despairing difference in combat power. It reminds me of... my battle with that man," Grace exclaimed, looking at the terrifying power Woodworth unleashed, which was just like Chardo's.

He now has a vague feeling about it.

Ota was able to defeat Chardo because Chardo was letting him win, wanting to be free as soon as possible to see his kin.

This terrifying man can devour Scorpios.

It's estimated that Chardo still has a chance to defeat Woodworth in the Fairy Lostbelt.

Slime World.

Ranya swung his big tail, feeling that he was similar to Woodworth.

When will I be able to become as strong as Woodworth?

I really want to become stronger...

This will allow me to help Lord Rimuru Tempest with his work.

Limru Turnpester stared intently at Woodworth, who was struggling to withstand the power Woodworth was unleashing.

What's going on? Why wasn't it this powerful before?!

Could that suit be a limiter restricting Woodworth's power?

The world of One Punch Man.

"Dragon... Dragon-level disaster!! That's too powerful! It shattered the city wall with a single punch!" The staff of the Hero Association stared in disbelief at the shattered walls of Lundinium.

That's terrifying, Woodworth is actually a Dragon-level monster.

Metal Bat's eyes lit up. This was a good opponent. He'd see if his super alloy metal bat was harder, or if Woodworth's dog head was harder!

He was full of confidence, believing that fighting Woodworth would be no problem.

So what if you can smash a city wall with one punch? I can do that too!

"Hmph! This stinky dog ​​is so arrogant, still has the energy to stand there and laugh at others." Tornado looked at Woodworth with great displeasure. What fairies? In her eyes, these fairies were just weirdos.

That arrogant weirdo from last time has already been turned into a fossil by his own meteorite.

Genos was astonished; even his electronic eyes could barely keep up with Woodworth's attack speed. "Too fast... I wonder just how powerful the King of Moss, whom Woodworth destroyed, was!"

Saitama's bald head gleamed with oil, and he became very interested in Woodworth, quite excited.

Is this an opponent who can throw a second and a third punch?!

Fairy Lostbelts and all that, that's amazing.

After finishing this half-price bento, I'll drag Genos along for a vacation to Fairy Lostbelt.

After all, Count Peperoncino's hotel was quite generous to those who couldn't afford to spend money.

This is the main reason that attracted Saitama to go to the Fairy Lostbelt—to get something for free.

Fairy Lostbelt.

Bogzat was very unhappy and slammed his hand on the table in front of him, smashing it to pieces.

Seeing my former rival looking so smug is really infuriating.

he knows very well

Fujimaru Ritsuka, Artoria Caster, Senji Muramasa—these people are no match for Woodworth.

We should have given up on Londinim sooner and moved elsewhere.

"Haha ...

It's unlikely that any other factors will arise.

These ants actually dared to try and defeat Her Majesty the Queen; they couldn't even defeat themselves.

Woodworth found it very strange. Her Majesty the Queen had clearly sent reinforcements, but where were they?

Despite what happened, my future self remains loyal to Her Majesty the Queen!

The Atlantic Outer Belt.

Jason felt excruciating pain. "Damn it... this guy is even stronger than Cerberus!? The amount of spirit origin within him... is even stronger than that of a divine servant!"

“Hmm… Woodworth’s power killed Dioscoroi Pollux, but Dioscoroi Castor is no problem.” Goldruff said, his face pale. “The most painful thing is that we can’t summon Servants in this Fairy Lostbelt! Even though there are ley lines underground.”

“No wonder Queen Morgan trusts Woodworth so much. Such power… is indeed beyond the current capabilities of the Round Table Army and Chaldea,” Sherlock Holmes said. “However, fairies have their own weaknesses. Exploiting these weaknesses, there are still ways to defeat the enemy!”

This Lostbelt cannot summon Heroic Spirits from the pan-human history.

It seems even the inhibitory force can't interfere; it's truly agonizing.

However, heroic spirits related to Britain can still be summoned...!

Could the inhibitory force be applied to a Grand Saber?

Facing such formidable enemies as Queen Morgan, Woodworth, and the fairy knight Lancelot.

Why not just summon all the Grand Orders?

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Fujimaru Ritsuka lay on the ground, her mind racing, trying to find a way out of the predicament, as she had almost no cards left in her hand.

Percival, blood streaming down his forehead, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. He was going to get scolded again. He was sorry, Sister Mei Luxin...

"Ugh—!!" Percival gripped the chosen spear tightly, forcibly activating its power. His life force was rapidly absorbed, and a hint of aging appeared on his face.

...This is the embodiment of kingly power, a beautiful wildness. Humans were originally powerless to resist...

...But!! I also have a reason not to die here...!

"Holy Lance, open court—!! Judge my actions, my barbarity…!!" Percival shouted, the tip of the chosen spear in his hand radiating an incomparably dazzling white light, the scorching light wrapped around the spear tip.

Woodworth looked at Percival with complete composure, "Whoa—!"

Suddenly the images overlapped twice.

It seems that dreams, the future, and reality have overlapped.

"Chosen Spear—! Lend me your power once more!" As Percival's voice rang out, and as life force poured in, the spear tip, radiating dazzling white light, was enveloped in golden starlight.

Percival gripped his chosen spear tightly with both hands and thrust it forward in a feint—!

ha--!

stable--!

The golden light transformed into a spiral drill and shot towards Woodworth.

The golden drill struck the barrier surrounding Woodworth's body, but it failed to make the creature retreat even a step, nor did it cause a single hair on its snow-white fur to fall.

Woodworth, with his 1000-year-old face, took the blow unscathed.

“…” Percival’s face showed despair and shock. His full-force attack had left Woodworth completely unharmed and without any problems!

The bells of despair tolled.

As the golden spiral dissipated, everyone's lives were about to reach their end.

“Of course I know what you’re going to do. I’ve already heard about the power of that gun from Aurora.”

Woodworth held his head high, utterly arrogant. "I'd like to see you use it at the Robin Contest. That way, I'll get to see Lancelot kneeling down."

"By the way, I was the one who named that conference. You know that, poor Percival."

"Back then, we hoped that your imitation bird could disparage that dragon. Although now, that's no longer possible."

Having had his fill of playing, Woodworth swung his claws and smashed Percival to pieces in an instant.

Woodworth transformed into a snow-white shooting star, tearing Artoria Caster, Senji Muramasa, Da Vinci Chika, and Fujimaru Ritsuka to shreds with a single claw.

"Haha ...

"Hohohoha ...

Woodworth, his hands stained with blood, laughed triumphantly, surrounded by a pile of broken corpses.

Lendinium was utterly destroyed.

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The Atlantic Outer Belt.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Fujimaru Ritsuka, the most important person to her has died in the future!?

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!! Master, Master's journey won't end here!" Paris cried, his eyes brimming with tears.

He looked at the corpse of Fujimaru Ritsuka in the screen with resentment.

Achilles stared coldly at Woodworth, filled with rage. Damn the Fairy Lostbelt! The inability to produce Heroic Spirits of human origin is too dangerous.

From the very beginning, everyone's power was restricted.

Orion was furious, but also incredibly surprised; the magical power within Woodworth was immense.

If he hadn't been wielding the divine bow, he might not have been able to win.

I don't know if my Hunter Special Attack will be effective against Woodworth.

The fairies of the Fang Clan are practically like wild beasts, aren't they?

The Great Qin Strangebelt.

Zu Long sat calmly on his throne. "Oh!? This power is indeed quite interesting."

"It's alright, Fujimaru Ritsuka. Even if you fail, you still have me. I will not lose to a mere fairy."

He admired Queen Morgan's talent, wasn't he? Didn't he want Britain?

In this vast universe, I'll just give you one.

Watch as Qin Shi Huang's cutting-edge technology mimics the entire island of Britain.

Bless this beautiful world.

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

She even wants to turn Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, and Artoria Caster into her followers!?

His future believer was killed so tragically by that scoundrel Woodworth.

Aqua was furious.

After all, once Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, Artoria Caster, Sherlock Holmes, and Leonardo da Vinci all became his followers.

This is a super advertising effect that will attract countless people to join the Axis Cult, including Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, and Artoria Caster!

Aqua now wants to find Eris and go to the Fairy Lostbelt together. As long as there is even a trace of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Artoria Caster, they can be resurrected by divine magic.