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A visible, milky-white, ring-shaped shockwave swept outwards at a terrifying speed far exceeding the speed of sound, skimming close to the ground.

It was not nothingness, but an air shockwave compressed to its extreme, sweeping everything away.

The surrounding sports facilities were instantly destroyed, and the exterior walls of brick-and-mortar buildings within dozens of meters were torn apart as if struck by a terrifying storm, their structures completely destroyed.

Immediately, a deadly gale swept in.

A sharp, piercing roar as millions of panes of glass shatter simultaneously within a half-kilometer radius.

In an instant, the windows of office buildings, residences, and shops turned into a storm of glass shards, sweeping across every room and every street.

People inside were severely cut by flying glass, and their eardrums ruptured amidst a deafening explosion.

People on the street were blown away by the strong winds and crashed into walls or vehicles.

"They actually dodged it?"

The martial artist slowly withdrew his fist, turned around, and said, "It seems you're not the third-rate follower you claim to be."

"That's going too far..."

Standing atop a building, Red A looked at the Syrian wasteland within half a kilometer, which seemed to have been bombarded by artillery fire, and his lips twitched.

One punch.

Just one punch.

This has created such a terrifying zone.

It's important to understand that kinetic energy is different from other forms of energy. Its power is highly concentrated, but the scale of damage it causes is very small. Apart from the point of contact with the fist, everything else is just aftershocks.

This punch is equivalent to at least 40 million tons of force, causing damage over a distance of 1.2 meters.

Clearly, even for a follower, lifting tens of millions of tons of matter is excessive.

so.....

"Is it martial arts?"

She looked at the martial artist.

The incandescent light emanating from the palm, which had surged to millions of tons of temperature upon impact, had not yet dissipated, and faint shockwaves were still rippled around it.

Clearly, although invisible to the naked eye, his palm was actually vibrating at an indescribable frequency.

She suddenly opened her eyes as if she had just thought of something.

"Wait, don't tell me your shockwave punch is a simulated high-frequency particle weapon!!"

"Oh? You actually know the principles behind my martial arts?"

The man, who appeared to be a modern martial arts master, had a strange expression on his face, as if to say, "How come you ancient people knew about this?"

Volume 1: Chapter 108 Cú Chulainn said in a trembling voice: Father, you're not dead!

Before the dashing, red-clad female Heroic Spirit could say anything, the stunned Shoko Tohsaka was already going crazy through the magical communication in her ear.

"Cheating! This is definitely cheating! How could a modern martial artist know the principles of science fiction weapons?!"

"What's with this exaggerated effect? ​​Why can't I see his basic information as his Master? Is the Holy Grail system malfunctioning?"

"To be this strong in melee combat, she must be Saber, she must be Saber, right? Ahhh, why did I get the timing wrong? Otherwise, I would definitely have been able to summon Saber!"

It was also an explosion from the perspective.

These modern martial artists must have been using cheat codes.

Even if the theory existed in his time, could he simply incorporate whatever he wanted into martial arts?

What kind of fist technique is this? It's pronounced "fist" but written as "high-frequency particle divine fist," right?

Then.....

Coach, I want to learn boxing!

"Didn't you learn it? The martial arts style used by that martial artist from the late Ming Dynasty was based on this fist technique."

"what?"

One of the guys was taken aback.

The other person shrugged: "It's a shaking punch, it's just that his vibration frequency is higher."

"That's nothing..."

The group of people were holding back their anger until their faces turned red.

Is that all?

The slightest ripple from your house destroyed the entire neighborhood.

That's kinetic energy.

Just like if you wanted to remotely imitate some bald demon king and punch a mountain that evaporates more than 50 meters away from a hundred meters away, the terrifying energy required would be enough to blow up a planet.

Simply put, because the fist has a small area and the force is excessively concentrated, the scale of damage caused by the energy of the planet that can be blown up is not large.

The damage caused was actually just a small aftershock of the leak.

It's similar to how the Storm Release: Light Fang cuts through Truth-Seeking Balls in Naruto; the power is too concentrated.

Anyway, if you can punch out a kilometer-scale crater, you can also cut through a planet like the moon or Mars with a single sword strike, or flatten a continent with a single shot. At least the energy level is about the same.

"Ouch, if I get punched like this, I'll be covered in sores here and there."

"It's still covered in bruises, it'll just evaporate completely, not a single hair will be left, its soul will probably be dried up too."

And didn't you hear? The martial arts side is actually mental-based.

From all angles, the number of people skyrocketed. A bunch of people with red eyes started calling out to their friends, and others who had run around Fuyuki, or even those who had been watching Eren being studied in the laboratory, all gathered around.

If you can grasp even one or two moves, it'll probably be enough to benefit you for a lifetime.

But how do we actively hone our minds and cultivate our martial arts will?

I'm completely baffled.

There's no need to rush. Someday, Luo will reward them by restoring their memories of a thousand lifetimes of miserable existence. As long as their minds and consciousness haven't been completely extinguished, the rewards will definitely be greatly enhanced.

.....

Such speed and keen intuition... is it some kind of cunning? Are you Lancer?

"Truly a hero of antiquity! It was worth waiting so long."

Having missed his first attack, the martial artist nodded in admiration, and once again unleashed a terrifying pressure, with a whirlwind spiraling upwards around him.

"My martial art originated from self-discovery during that dark era. Originally, it contained only a chilling killing intent and was called the Killing Fist..."

He shook his head: "Actually, there is no such thing as a killing fist. It's just that you become skilled by slaughtering people a lot. It's just a matter of practice makes perfect."

His tone was indifferent, as if he didn't care.

But the fact that even a slight surge of killing intent could engulf the vast surrounding area suggests that things are not so simple.

Everyone could sense a chilling aura emanating from those words, and could sense countless bloody storms brewing.

It may seem like a trivial matter, but who knows how many people it killed!

"Later, I comprehended the Cannon Fist amidst the roar of steel, and emerged from the suicidal intent, comprehending the vibrant upward striving and the soaring spirit of life under the frosty sky. From then on, I mastered the two fist intents of life and death."

Everyone in the field of vision was dumbfounded.

No, why can one glean a vibrant sense of life from a cannon?

The martial artist sighed, "...Later, after many coincidences and countless adventures, and fighting all the way, I was able to roughly understand the cycle of life and death, and comprehend the fist of formation, existence, decay and emptiness, and the manifestation of the six realms."

No...no, no, sir, there's no need for that.

The view suddenly gave me a bad feeling, as if a great disaster was about to befall me.

Holy crap, Guangliu, are you sure you can handle this guy?

And this level of comprehension is just too incredible!

You can learn martial arts just by watching a cannon fire? Don't tell me there are machine gun fists, nuclear weapon fists, antimatter fists, phase fists, neutron star fists, supernova explosion fists, and some kind of quantum collapse fist, right?

Countless people are thankful that this old man wasn't born in their world, otherwise he might have been able to create something out of a decent science fiction novel.

With such a powerful being hiding on its head, poor Earth must be living in constant fear and trepidation.

Fortunately...

"The Six Paths Manifestation must be your Noble Phantasm, right?"

The female spirit squinted slightly: "Oh dear, it sounds like something very dangerous~"

"I suppose so, Lancer, or Archer? In any case, based on your current strength, you are not qualified for me to use your Noble Phantasm."

The martial artist, with an indifferent expression, slowly extended his hand, which emitted a white light due to the high-frequency vibration and air explosion, and then suddenly clenched his fist.

"Let's talk about surviving my Asura Six Styles first."

The unrestrained, golden-white killing intent was released, even instantly dispersing the air within a radius of hundreds of meters, forming a terrifying airflow that blew away the surrounding dilapidated houses, clearing them away in an instant.

It was no longer blood-red, but a fiery white, yet it lacked any sense of holiness.

Instead, it was chilling to the bone, filled with the intent of war and killing.

It's the same old story.

Before everyone's eyes, the red-haired youth vanished into thin air, as if he had merged into the world.

"This is the unity of heaven and man, not on this shore, not on the other shore, nowhere, yet everywhere."

I can't tell where it is at all.

No.

Not on the other shore!

He has now dispersed into the world, no longer possessing a physical form, and is no longer in this world.

The martial artist's powerful voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, filled with anticipation, as if hoping that someone could comprehend it on the spot through just a few words and immediately merge into the world to engage in a thrilling and passionate duel with him.

But clearly, he was disappointed.

Both at the scene and from the perspective of the observer, there were people with blank expressions.

No.

Even if it's a true transmission of knowledge, it still requires specific methods.

You really want to say something?

Do you think everyone is as perverted as you?

.....

city ​​centre.

The roof of the building.

"That's too much of a cheat! It must be a Noble Phantasm! They definitely used a Noble Phantasm."

Shoko Tohsaka felt that the Holy Grail War was completely different from what she had imagined.

"No, that's just the state of being called the unity of heaven and man in Chinese martial arts."

Another type is called "Circle Realm," which is a state where one completely conceals oneself by transforming an area within a short distance into one's own domain.

But that was Li Shuwen.

The martial artist in front of me is definitely not Li Shuwen.

on site.

Red A's mind raced.

And there's also the phrase "everywhere"...

suddenly.

It was as if a martial artist forged from mighty steel appeared before her, his killing intent swirling around a golden-white shockwave that rippled outwards in circles.

"Qiang————!"