I'm doing a crossover anime/manga project, and I'm creating a new kind of "Moonlight&

Carbon fiber is widely used in fighter jets, Formula 1 cars, and top-tier supercars.

In terms of absolute strength, hardness, and toughness, it cannot compare to armor steel.

However, carbon fiber clubs are very powerful in terms of speed, elasticity, energy transfer efficiency, and precise control.

After being enhanced by her magic, it has surpassed the currently known materials.

At least it won't collapse under her attack.

but......

A flash of lightning appeared in her eyes. The girl gripped her sword with both hands, took a deep breath, and the surrounding air currents surged up.

A pure white radiance of will began to cover the hilt of the sword, continuously growing and spreading, forming a strange greatsword with a pure white blade but a black hilt, completely reversed from its previous form.

"Whoosh!"

Smoke and dust erupted around her as the girl leaped several stories high in an instant. Like a comet striking the moon, she swiftly slashed down and flicked her wrists, as if a giant pair of scissors were cutting through the air, intending to sever Cú Chulainn below as well.

Its power even surpasses that of the previous sword strike.

"The Sword of Hope?"

Cú Chulainn shook his head in disappointment and swept his spear across the massive silhouette, which vanished like a dream bubble.

"But your hope is not real; it is borrowed."

Cú Chulainn added calmly, "It's just a fake. Your true nature is like the deepest hell, utter despair."

The girl showed no signs of discouragement or setback; her will was truly as firm as a rock, refusing to be swayed by any empty words.

Wielding his sword, he relentlessly attacked Cú Chulainn, slashing, hacking, parrying, slashing, intercepting, thrusting, churning, pressing, and hooking...

Moving clouds and flowing water!

The enormous blade, larger than the girl herself, danced in her hands like a graceful butterfly, its most beautiful form concealing the most terrifying danger.

The continuous sounds of impact almost formed a thin line, and the bursting air became increasingly thin.

The sound then gradually faded away.

It's not that the power is weakened, but rather that at collision frequencies so fast they almost overlap, air doesn't have time to rush in before being blasted out.

Because the air is thin, sound transmission becomes difficult.

Even the ground around the riflemen, several basketball courts in size, dented from repeated collisions, gradually forming a chasm several meters deep.

She is getting stronger.

She kept pushing her limits with lightning-fast sword strikes that left her breathless, each strike faster and stronger than the last.

Her body was becoming stronger, and the light on her sword was becoming more solid, until it was almost a tangible sword.

The shockwave nearly stunned everyone on Earth within its field of vision.

Are you sure you're not the main character?

This is blatant cheating, isn't it?

but....

Pointless.

Even with such a swift blade and such graceful movements, the Servant named Cú Chulainn, standing on the isolated island, has not moved an inch to this day...

No, he didn't even shake his head, didn't turn around, and didn't even change focus. He casually adjusted the magic spear and blocked all the attacks. He even had time to instruct the girl on her swordsmanship.

Or perhaps it's because the girl's breakthroughs and progress were so rapid that they couldn't have been made without the guidance of the spearman.

"There's absolutely no way we can win..."

Within the field of view.

More and more people are watching the girl go from shock to anticipation, and now to despair.

It's impossible to win.

It's not one in ten thousand, not even one in a hundred million.

It's zero!

Only when you're at the same level, even if it's just a rough idea, do so-called breakouts and techniques have any value.

This is the difference between dimensions.

It cannot be compensated for by any willpower or any sudden burst of talent.

Besides, would the heroes who dominated an era lack skill? Would they lack willpower?

They're just more talented, more determined, and more despair-inducing than you.

It's like in a fantasy novel, where people are amazed by a genius, praising him as a young emperor and believing that he has the potential to become an emperor and rule the era, even if it's only one in ten thousand.

But this outstanding individual was facing the Great Emperor...

This is desperate.

You might reach the finish line, but someone else will be standing there looking down at you. How can you compare?

"Unless a Heroic Spirit sees her extraordinary physique and voluntarily donates her Spirit Origin and all her abilities, placing her on the same level as Cú Chulainn, it's impossible."

Asuna sighed.

But thinking about it, it's obviously a dream.

and many more.

Doesn't the person here know that only Servants can fight against Servants?

so....

Is it frequency?

Her pupils suddenly contracted.

...

Inside the mansion beneath the snow, where the ground had sunk several meters.

"Hmm? Are you adjusting the tapping sound?"

As the entire courtyard sank, Lancer, who was now on higher ground, noticed the crucial point. He narrowed his eyes and fired a shot that sent the girl, who was attacking in a phantom-like manner, flying away.

Volume 1: Chapter 114 Saber: Something's not right about this parallel world.

With a wave of his hand, he sent Yukinoshita, who had been as sharp as a blade, flying without any resistance, crashing into the mansion building like a cannonball.

But Cú Chulainn scratched his face in embarrassment: "Oh dear, how embarrassing, I was tricked by a little girl."

Having personally experienced the despair-level gap between Yukinoshita and Doku, she certainly wouldn't be so naive as to think she could win.

The only one who can fight against a Servant is another Servant, and the girl knows this better than anyone.

Therefore, she had been taking advantage of Cú Chulainn's contempt all along.

It emits high-frequency ultrasonic waves by striking with a sword.

Even the Yangtze finless porpoise, which is more precious than the panda in China, can make sounds, but the frequency is higher than that of dolphins, exceeding the range of human hearing, so we can't hear it.

The sound didn't just disappear, it just became inaudible.

Within the field of view.

"No wonder her strongest attack couldn't break through my defenses. Why did she have to use such fast but weak sword techniques to scrape me clean..."

Xia Shizi was a little frightened.

The lower limit of ultrasonic vibration frequency is 20,000 times per second, 20,000 times!

Even with its weakest power, it could still turn her into a pool of blood and gore in an instant, cutting her a thousand times.

Is this still a human being?

"The key is that this high-frequency ultrasound has extremely strong penetrating power and can be transmitted to extremely distant places. Ordinary people can't hear it at all, but magicians can definitely hear it."

The black cat took a breath.

Goodness, their reaction was that fast?

That was probably the plan from the beginning. The first two sword strikes were simply to lower Cú Chulainn's guard.

They even took advantage of Cú Chulainn's personality...

really.

On the earthen pillar, Cú Chulainn's expression changed as he sensed the immense magical energy rapidly approaching. He immediately gripped his magic spear tightly: "Sorry, little girl, I'm afraid I won't have time to wait for you to fully display your talents..."

He raised the scarlet demonic spear, and wisps of red and black flames began to rise from the spear shaft.

For the Servant, Yukinoshita Tokunobu is no different now than before.

It was just one shot, again.

In fact, with just a casual tap, he probably seriously injured the girl, and she might not even be able to get up now.

"Yo, Yukinoshita, I, Cú Chulainn, acknowledge you as a warrior. So... let me use the Noble Phantasm of a Heroic Spirit to send you off in your final resting place."

The blue lancer opened his crimson eyes, and a storm of magic swirled around him.

Cú Chulainn admired this young woman; in his time, she might have become a powerful warrior.

Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time.

Before it could even bloom, it was destined to meet its end in his hands.

A dazzling flash of lightning began, as if a brilliant, blood-red sun were rising, radiating blinding crimson rays that illuminated all directions and bathed the earth.

This is also to avoid any accidents and to show respect.

Otherwise, there would be no need to use a Noble Phantasm.

"pierce...."

As the blue-armored soldier's solemn voice rang out, the mysterious runes that had been hovering above the ground suddenly shattered.

The invisible cause and effect began to flow, transforming into clearly visible fine lines in his eyes.

Ok?

Cú Chulainn was taken aback; the girl before him actually possessed two sources of cause and effect.

One body, two souls? Could it be that he's been facing two different people all along?

wrong.

Those lines....

He watched as the dark chains, seemingly containing all the colors of the world, extended into every angle, then spread into the depths of the void and disappeared into the void.

what is that?

Beyond the universe?

Or are they visitors from outer space?

Cú Chulainn was somewhat puzzled. Although he had no memory of descending into other parallel worlds, he did instinctively feel that something was wrong this time.

wrong.

It seems that even my own Noble Phantasm and unique skills are slightly different.

Can I directly see the chain of cause and effect? ​​Did I have this ability in my previous life?

Ok?

And... is the difference between Servants and humans really that big?

Why do I feel like there are some subtle differences in my memories from before I died?

However, the world is different, and development is different, so this is also a possibility.

never mind.....

Enjoy the battle!

Cú Chulainn, who is not good at thinking and is actually more suited to the Berserker class, decisively gave up thinking.