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

A deafening roar shook the area within ten thousand meters. Hercules' back suddenly exploded, spraying blood, flesh, bone, and fat—everything within his body—out. The explosion created a vacuum in the entire area, and the extreme destructive power even cracked space itself. Hercules, limp and lifeless, fell from the sky, leaving only a human skin behind.

But...almost simultaneously.

The sky seemed to become transparent for a moment.

A wisp of ultimate blade light, like autumn water, slashed into the mortal world from the depths of the dimension, seemingly flashing across a thousand meters of space before leaping past.

"I'll kill anyone who's alive, even if they're a god!"

Ryougi Shiki slowly appeared in the void in front of Rosser, turning back with excitement and fascination, feeling the intense death, her slender hand gently stroking the young man's cheek.

As if caressing a lover, she murmured, "Is this what Zhi calls love at first sight?"

Well, in the girl's distorted understanding, life is short, only death is eternal, so loving someone means killing them.

So, such a strong urge to kill someone must be because of love, right?

All I can say is that it's very fateful.

"Oh, so it's a style."

Strands of light extended from Rother's exterior, cracking like porcelain.

He looked up at the girl who had appeared out of nowhere, and shrugged indifferently: "The assassin's presence has been erased, that's really cheating, even the world will forget about him."

It seems the Assassin class skills have been made too powerful; aside from those of the same level, probably no one can detect them.

Well, after all, it's a replica of a certain ex-girlfriend's ghost story abilities...

A dazzling light radiated from the cracks on his body, but the King of Cinder remained unperturbed, calm and indifferent.

"It was a great trip, everyone. I hope we can meet again and that you will bring me more surprises."

A crisp sound.

The youth shattered with a crash, dissipating into starlight that drifted away with the wind.

Okay, actually there was no surprise at all. I had already guessed it. If I hadn't been able to hold back, at least half of them would have died.

.....

"Hey, hey, hey, spare me, Your Majesty Lord Cinder, I don't want to fight you again."

Archer, cosplaying as Gin Ichimaru, makes sarcastic remarks.

At this moment, every part of his body, except for his mouth, was shattered. If Luo had exerted even a little more force, he would have exploded in the sky like fireworks.

He felt that only in this godforsaken world, with their massive boost, the support of the suppressor, the long rehearsals Merlin had with them in the dream, and the arrival of the Venus goddess, could they possibly have a chance.

In another world, the only option would probably be to lie down and give up.

As for Kiritsugu Emiya's order for him to take the opportunity to kill the other Servants?

LOL, he can't move at all, he's barely hanging on by a thread. If he's so capable, why doesn't he use a Command Spell?

"Really leaving? Don't lie to me!"

Cú Chulainn pulled out his magic spear, coughing up blood as he looked around to make sure it was truly gone, before collapsing onto the sea, utterly exhausted: "Hey, if you don't heal me soon, I'm really going to have to leave the stage."

That was awesome! That was awesome! This battle was awesome! We even had such an outrageous warrior. This trip was definitely worthwhile.

His heart can't handle it, at most once a year. Even a bloodthirsty berserker like him can't withstand more than that.

P.S.: I almost didn't finish writing this; the protagonist's defeat had to be believable.

In Typhon's mythology, he also fought Zeus without weapons. The Moon World seems quite different from Zeus, but it's still pretty strong and has a high level of prestige.

The Second Emperor said that Typhon and Set were of the same lineage, and that Typhon was the origin of the Western dragon race, the Primordial Dragon, which gave rise to the Hydra, and the Hydra gave rise to the Yamata no Orochi.

Furthermore, the Second King also mentioned that the Greek gods feared Typhon and fled to Egypt, which is consistent with real mythology.

The weakened version of Typhon and Taigong Wangji both said that the quality was no less than that of a small country, and it made beating up the machine god very easy.

However, the protagonist Typhon recreated the Servant version using the rules of the Moon World as analyzed, similar to the main god's Servant.

The strength of Type-Moon's forces is rather chaotic and hard to say.

Volume 1: Chapter 129 Xiaolan: Die, Mordred (Merlin!)

"Ouch-ouch—!"

A furious roar resounded through the sky. Hercules, whose three lives had been destroyed by a single punch, seemed to slice through the sea like a sharp knife and soared into the sky.

Then......

Looking at the empty sky, he drew his sword, looked around blankly, scratched his head, and looked at Red A with a silly expression: "Huh?"

"No need to look anymore, the Lord of Cinder has already returned."

Red A let out a weak shout and muttered under his breath, "As expected of the strongest person in human history, even when he descends as a Berserker, he still cheats like this."

The Twelve Trials is such an overpowered treasure!

It not only has eleven lives, but can also nullify any type of attack below level B (including level B).

It may even gain resistance and become immune to a second attack.

A rather outrageous B-rank Noble Phantasm.

No, no, no, a mere B-rank doesn't even begin to describe the extent of its bug. Combined with Hercules, its practicality is probably even stronger than an A++-rank Noble Phantasm.

I hope the "B" grade wasn't just randomly filled in...

Unfortunately, he ran into the Lord of Cinder, whose every move exceeded his limits; in just a few punches and kicks, he drained at least ten vials of Hercules's health...

"Ow?"

Hercules was instantly different. Even in his berserk state, he could clearly feel the joy of surviving a disaster. He even subconsciously reached for his temple's foundation stone, but unfortunately, the foundation stone had already been shattered by Lord Cinder's punch.

So he grabbed a blue-armored soldier from the side and swung it around, yelling excitedly.

"Hey...berserker, I...Coco—I'm not...!"

Cú Chulainn, who had been tossed around like a windmill, turned green with rage. He was on his last breath. Was this an opportunity to kill him?

"Whoosh-!"

“Ahhhh————!”

The blue gunner, who had swung his weapon like a blue windmill, released it and instantly transformed it into a sharp blue sword, creating a sonic boom cloud more than ten meters high that pierced the sky and disappeared into the horizon.

In a trance.

Red A seemed to see in the sky the peaceful remains of the Blue Spearman giving a thumbs-up.

"Ow?"

Hercules stared blankly at his empty hands, then grabbed at them in a daze, creating a sonic boom. However, lacking intelligence, he quickly forgot about it and, under Red A's silent, dodging movements and wary gaze, he strode merrily across the sea, amidst towering columns of water, heading towards Fuyuki City.

Yes, Master called him.

Look at his back.

"Hey, Master, use Command Spells to repair me! I don't want to die at the hands of Hercules."

Red A wiped away a cold sweat, looking pityingly in the direction of the blue spearman.

Looking at his mangled body, which was even showing signs of spiritual energy dissipation, he defiantly shouted into the magic communication channel: "If you don't fix this soon, I'm leaving the stage!"

Kiritsugu Emiya: Are you being this arrogant now?

Red A: Please speak more politely to the great hero who defeated Lord Cinder, thank you.

soon.

The magical energy of the Command Seal spread out, and in the soaring blue spiritual energy stream, Red A slowly stood up, stretched his limbs, and with an arrogant stance, waved his hand and transformed into a dazzling point of light as he left.

"Farewell, goddess of Sumer. Our next meeting will be to settle our differences."

"Hahaha, even the Greek hero Hercules fears me?...Eh? They're all gone..."

sky.

The goddess covered her mouth and laughed like a queen, quite pleased with herself, but quickly realized her mistake: "...Gemstones, the ten cartloads of gemstones you promised me, which one of you...?"

Everyone's gone, who's going to pay for her jewels?

She looked around and saw that Ryougi Shiki had long since receded, and the sea, which had dropped by an unknown amount of water, was deserted.

Suddenly.

Then came the exasperated voice of the highest-ranking goddess.

"Merlin—!"

.....

Abandoned factory.

Emiya Kiritsugu, clutching his severed arm, had a somber expression.

That Lord of Cinder, Berserker, was too strong. Even though Archer (Red Archer) mostly played harassment and support, he was almost killed several times. If it weren't for Merlin, the god-level healer, Archer would have been eliminated long ago.

But now Merlin is dead...

He looked down at the Command Seal, which had only one stroke remaining.

It took two precious Command Seals for Red A to barely recover.

'One card is still too risky. If I have to use it, I'll have no trump card left to make Red Ace commit suicide.'

Kiritsugu Emiya doesn't trust anyone, so naturally he wouldn't trust this self-proclaimed amnesiac Archer.

"Be thankful, Master. It's fortunate that it's a Berserker class. If it were that Lord of Cinder, a Lancer or a Caster class, none of us would have survived. This time it was purely by chance."

Wearing an apron, Red A came out carrying dinner. After putting it down, she started cleaning the accommodation while complaining.

"So that's not even something a Servant can handle. They should at least find a Grand Servant to take over... Sigh, what a pity. The world that Berserker wanted to create was pretty good too."

Red A sighed, a hint of gloom appearing in his eyes.

The so-called guardian is nothing more than a puppet of the restraining force; otherwise, he would have truly defected to it.

What's wrong with everyone being happy and the world being at peace?

Why should I, a monster, have to be so talkative?

Emiya Kiritsugu, who had been observing him, narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Archer is a modern Heroic Spirit, isn't he?"

Red A's eyes immediately went blank: "I don't know, I have amnesia."

Emiya Kiritsugu; "..."

Guess whether I believe it or not.

"However, if Master doesn't trust me..."

Archer (Red A) glanced at the two faded scars on the back of Kirei Kotomine's hand and the remaining crimson Command Seals, and said meaningfully, "I remember that the Command Seals from each Holy Grail War were entrusted to the Church Overseer for safekeeping, right? He probably has over a dozen already. But Kirei Kotomine is no pushover..."

The rest is self-explanatory.

Kiritsugu Emiya was not a person who followed the rules.

Okay, the Grail Masters are all wicked, some forming secret alliances, some cheating, some hacking into the Grail system, and some summoning illegally.

They don't give normal players any chance to survive.

Kiritsugu Emiya fell into deep thought instantly.

Kirei Kotomine?

According to the information, he is indeed a formidable opponent, and he should be just as formidable in a parallel world.

But the opponent isn't a Fifth Master...

This time, I witnessed the godlike power of the Servant; no one but a Master is truly qualified to be his opponent.

well.

It's done!

only.....

The man looked up: "Archer, didn't you have amnesia?"

Red A raised his chin: "Don't underestimate the intelligence capabilities of Heroic Spirits."