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I have absolutely no desire to fight a living god, or even a being suspected to be a supreme god.

But even as she said that, she still released the twin swords in her hands, clenched her fist towards the void, and a dazzling azure lightning bolt shot out, with countless points of light converging.

A classic black longbow appeared in her hand.

It is a Japanese bow that is difficult to aim and requires extremely strong archery skills, but its power far surpasses that of European bows and arrows.

(I watched a Douyin video where an archer explained the Japanese bow's 1.3 power coefficient, but it wasn't accurate. European bows have a 1.1 to 1.2 power coefficient, and Ming and Qing dynasty bows have a 1.5 power coefficient.)

"So it really is Archer?"

From this perspective, a group of people have strange expressions.

"So why is a melee fighter who uses a bow so powerful?"

I initially thought Red A was a bit weak, but now it seems that it's not just not weak, it's terrifyingly strong.

The ranged archer took a punch from the old man in melee combat, but instead of dying, he was barely injured.

It should be noted that women, even female Servants, generally have a weakness in terms of physical strength.

The glutton who gets a cheat code by relying on the Red Dragon Factor and has a Red Dragon Furnace inside his body should keep quiet.

next moment.

In everyone's sight, the usually quiet, eyepatch-wearing older sister also erupted.

Holding the short sword in both hands, she lowered her body slightly, her thighs tensed, and a dazzling purple bolt of lightning roared upwards, swirling around her like flames rising.

She's a deity too, we're all gods, who's afraid of whom?

Does Greek mythology have any respect for a Celtic mythology that's barely even famous?

Anyway, Master has been temporarily replaced by Kurumi...

Feeling the abundant magical power within my body, I fully recovered to the level of a major stage.

The intense purple lightning spread like dragons and snakes, making Medusa even more beautiful.

"Then I must get serious, Father..., Saber!"

Cú Chulainn's scarlet eyes gleamed with an almost tangible excitement and wildness, causing every single one of his spiritual particles to tremble with fervor.

This is a battle against the source of his divine power, his biological father.

It was a battle in which he proved himself and determined his worth.

He raised the magic spear, his entire body surging with magic, a vortex of crimson arcs crackling around him.

The atmosphere is completely different now.

Because of Gilgamesh's existence, several Servants from the Fifth Holy Grail War have been overlooked; in fact, they are all just slackers.

Let's not even talk about Medusa; I'll touch her for a while if I can.

Not to mention the guy with the ahoge (cowlick), he's not even getting enough to eat, and his condition has dropped by at least three levels.

Black Saber is actually only about the same size as the original Saber at its peak.

The final battle of the Heaven's Cup was the true clash between the two, bringing them close to their peak.

The same goes for the big dog; he wasn't Kirei's Servant, but rather compromised because he was threatened with his Master's power.

Go wild if you can...

At this moment, everyone became serious.

Terrifying auras surged forth, piercing the clouds and rising from the buildings and ruins, standing like pillars of heaven in the east, enveloping the God of War in the center.

For a god, a god-king.

This is not an insult to the glory of the fallen heroes, but a just attack.

The heroic spirits didn't notice anything amiss, and none of the people in the crowd felt anything was wrong either.

Including myself....

"Good, good, that's it, that's how it should be."

The martial artist laughed, his arrogance running rampant: "Go ahead and kill me, everyone."

He stood tall on the earth, his imposing presence like that of a colossus looking down upon you: "To acknowledge your courage, let me send you off with my proud Six Paths of Reincarnation: The Principle of the End, and let the name of Rother be sung on the Throne of Heroes, Heroic Spirits."

Then, his deep-sea-like eyes, like a dazzling ray of light shining from the seabed, gradually appeared.

Those were twisted, spiraling runes, as if they symbolized something.

"Show yourself, karmic fire."

A single sentence was uttered.

The enormous statue behind him suddenly burst into flames, which instantly transformed from a small spark into a raging, ominous black fire.

It even spread with his mental energy field, and in an instant, the world was transformed.

The previously non-existent platinum-gold killing intent transformed into a pitch-black, ominous sea of ​​peak karmic fire, stretching to the horizon and enveloping everything within it.

"At our level, the will to fight has long since become something akin to the laws of the world."

A whirlwind rose up around his body, crackling with crimson arcs of electricity, spreading, rising, and swirling like a living dragon or snake.

The martial artist raised his indifferent eyes, as if he controlled the suppressive force of cause and effect in the world: "My fist technique does not directly kill the body, but rather transforms your 'cause and effect karma' into red lotus karmic fire by severing, reconstructing or interfering with it."

May you all be eternally trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, until the existence that has burned away everything reaches the "end of cause and effect"—

That is, utter nothingness.

This is what you call not killing people?

Wouldn't it be better to wipe them all out?

Many people in the scene were utterly horrified, speechless with disbelief.

A person's life, materially speaking, consists of the body and soul; at a deeper level, it is the mind, the "self."

But the most fundamental aspect is his causal relationship with the world and with others.

If even cause and effect are burned away, then hasn't this person completely disappeared?

It completely erased all traces of its existence, forgotten by everyone—no, it never existed in the first place.

Even the philosopher's seven deaths weren't as ruthless as his.

"Wait, isn't this kind of move a natural counter to Heroic Spirits, or even a natural counter to human history?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed in horror.

It wasn't a move created specifically to counter human nature, was it?

Uh, probably not. The old man looks so upright and dignified...

.......

With the emergence of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the three heroic spirits faced significantly increased pressure.

In particular, the female spirits in Japan, whose territory is within the Buddhist influence range, felt even greater suppression.

It is not a proper Heroic Spirit, but a Counter Force Guardian who travels around, with karma that is boundless.

Moreover, to be fair, although in theory everything she did was correct and perfectly in line with the requirements of the human universal will Alaya.

But cause and effect don't accept this.

If she were an extreme person who believed that "my heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and all my deeds are for justice," that would be one thing, but she is not.

She herself was so pained and numb that she wanted to kill her past self.

What's the point of talking about cause and effect, karma?

Completely counters Red Archer. The moment the crimson flames covered the heavens and earth and eroded reality, the valiant female hero on the distant high-rise building knelt down.

Endless illusions surfaced in her mind, with numerous evil spirits gnawing at her with venomous intent. The pain was so intense that even a slight touch would kill a human, yet she gritted her teeth, knelt on one knee, and clenched her fist tightly.

The terrifying karmic fire burned fiercely, creating karmic flames that soared into the sky, taller than a building.

They almost immediately lost their fighting ability.

"A miscalculation. We were too restrained with Archer?"

The martial artist stood tall, while a magnificent divine sword slowly rose behind him. The six realms of sentient beings revolved within the sword, accompanied by melodious chanting and karmic fire, making the martial artist appear like a god or Buddha.

At this moment, people began to seriously question whether Cú Chulainn had mistaken his father for someone else.

If this is a deity, it is clearly an Eastern deity.

And then there are those six divine swords...

"As expected, this must be Saber this time?"

Everyone was certain.

Only those who had witnessed Rosser's transformation shouted hoarsely and with tears streaming down their faces, "Believe me! He's not Saber, he's human, he's Matou Hakurei! Believe me!"

Why is it that even though they've revealed their hand, you guys still get fooled?

woohoo~~

......

Under immense, suffocating pressure.

Cú Chulainn was both excited and suppressed. In the midst of intense lightning, his magic spear finally transformed into a roaring dragon, piercing the sky. Crimson thunder exploded, and instantly the entire sky was filled with countless winding, blood-red dragon-like lightning bolts.

With his Noble Phantasm unleashed, this was already his strongest attack.

Although the person in front of him was his father, since the other party had no intention of using the Noble Phantasm, he would not use it either.

It's a three-on-one situation, using a Noble Phantasm would be a bit too embarrassing.

Rider Medusa did the same, instantly transforming into purple lightning that rapidly circled around the martial artist, growing faster and faster.

Compared to Cú Chulainn, at this moment she seemed to be the epitome of speed.

"This is the Phoenix Illusion Demon Fist, the starting move of my fist technique. Once you are hit by this fist, everything you perceive with your five senses will be like a mirage, completely controlled by me."

They will be eternally reincarnated in the following realms: [The Realm of Devas: The Decay of Slutna], [The Realm of Humans: The Gaze of Treacherousness], [The Realm of Asuras: The Feast of Khorne], [The Realm of Newborns: The Unwitting Absorption of Sludge], [The Realm of Hell: The Thousand Realms of Punishment], and [The Realm of Hungry Ghosts: The Unattainable Desire], until they are completely annihilated.

In the world of karmic fire, the martial artist remained unconcerned, warning, "Therefore... never let yourself be hit by me, or even a heroic spirit will be completely consumed."

Then, a fist slowly descended, and the divine sword behind him shattered instantly.

Amidst clear, penetrating calls.

Its magnificent tail burned with raging flames, and a fiery phoenix spread its wings and soared into the sky.

moment.

A magnificent wheel, displaying the six realms, emerged from the sky, slowly rotating and rapidly expanding, blotting out the sun and obscuring the stars, filling the sky with its full force.

It was as if a planet had crashed down on us.

From their perspective, everyone was dumbfounded; how the hell were they supposed to fight this?

Everything was completely filled with light; the crimson lightning in the sky seemed to be crushed as if pressed into a millstone. The swirling Medusa had stopped at some point, staring blankly at the wheel pressing down on her head.

It's like a pitiful little thing that's been pressed down by Buddha's big purse.

Poor weak and helpless.

What's the point of your reminder? The sky is already so full of pressure, who can escape it?

But soon, they remembered the other person's reminder.

Phoenix illusion, a mirage, is it all just a hallucination?

No.

Not necessarily. Given the opponent's skill in boxing, which is a mix of real and feints, it's far too simplistic.

If it is considered an illusion, it is not impossible for the opponent to pierce through the void with a punch, even through their body surface and through their spiritual foundation.

Volume 1: Chapter 110 Kazuma: Oh no, it's the officer!

No, there's no way to dodge it! This move is a guaranteed kill.

We must unleash our Noble Phantasm!