Kamen Rider Zi-O, Dimensional Descent

It's not the area of ​​the legs, but... the area around the ankles.

If it were based on the sharpness of the Time Limit Sword, it would be more than enough to pierce through the opponent's feet.

But the tall monster was also aware of this.

He roared and leaped into the air.

The axe, imbued with immense force, swung straight down to the ground from a height of thirty meters.

If that acceleration and force are combined, it will lead to—at least the destruction of the building complex.

The streets will be pulverized, and all the buildings within a 100-meter radius will likely be reduced to ashes.

Yan Ming, however, still faced this attack head-on.

Or rather—they are looking for the right opportunity.

"Finish Time! Time Break!"

He used the driver to unleash his ultimate attack, but then channeled that power into the Time Limit Sword.

Then the axe and sword came flying.

He seized the moment the enemy swung his sword, intervened from the side, and then inserted the dial directly into the sword.

"Zi-O! Giri Giri Slash!"

The very tip of the Time Limit Sword was instantly amplified with a double ultimate attack effect.

The enormous purple radiance even exceeded 110 meters in length.

From bottom to top, Yan Ming relied on a head-on approach to neutralize the enemy's heavy blows.

It's off-center.

Even the monstrous and ferocious man's axe and sword could not completely withstand Yan Ming's slash, which was enhanced with two deadly effects.

Even if this blow lands on the opponent, it will definitely not be able to completely kill him.

Yan Ming's fundamental goal was not to defeat his opponent.

The instant the purple light faded, he switched to the Time Limit Sword mode.

It was directly converted into a firearm.

Then, in that brief second of eye contact, Yan Ming pointed his gun at the monster's face.

To be precise—it's the eyes.

He pulled the trigger.

boom--!!

The cries of pain and agony echoed behind him, but Yan Ming had no time to care.

He leaped off by stepping on the monster's shoulder.

The monster struck by the Time Limit Sword's gun mode was bleeding from its eyes and was howling incessantly.

Because of temporary blindness, even if he waved his axe and sword around randomly, he still couldn't find Yan Ming's true location.

"My Demon King, are you alright?!"

Woz rushed to Yan Ming's side, while Yan Ming also watched the enemy warily.

"I am fine."

"This guy... is surprisingly difficult to deal with. I suggest we retreat now!"

Yan Ming nodded; he also didn't think now was the time to confront this monster head-on.

The enormous monster seemed to have heard Yan Ming and Woz talking.

Just as he roared and charged towards the two men again, brandishing his axe and sword—

Woz waved his arm.

The scarf wrapped around his neck suddenly unfurled, enveloping his and Yan Ming's bodies, and then disappeared into the void.

Only one person remained on the street.

That was the enormous humanoid monster that roared incessantly because its prey had disappeared…

Volume 2, Burning Polluted City, Fuyuki: Chapter 13, Melee with Servants!

boom--

A gust of wind swept by, and Woz and Yan Ming reappeared on the rooftop of a building.

"My Demon King... are you alright?"

"I'm fine, thanks to you, Woz."

This short sentence surprised Woz slightly. Yan Ming was the type who wouldn't necessarily respond even after ten sentences, but now he was thanking him?

Am I still not fully aware of this demon king's true nature?

"That monstrous guy from earlier, although I don't know any specific details, should be the one referred to as a 'Servant' in this book."

Woz flipped through the book briefly, and because of their recent experience, the pages of the Omaguchi Advent Calendar: KT had been updated once again.

"According to this book, the mages of Fuyuki City have summoned a total of seven Servants, each of whom corresponds to one of the classes."

"Swordsmen (Saber), archers (Archer), spearmen (Lancer), cavalry (Rider), sorcerers (Caster), assassins (Assassins), and... berserkers (Berserker)."

At first glance, it sounds a bit like reciting a menu, but Yan Ming only wants to use this latest intelligence for analysis.

"Berserker...didn't that guy just now look a bit like that class?"

"My opinion is the same as yours, my Demon King."

It seems that both of them agree that the tall, powerful, and almost irrational monster is the so-called berserker.

"If, as this book says, all the magicians in this city have disappeared, then they must have become independent now."

"Was the destruction of this city related to them?"

"Well... I can't jump to conclusions."

Wozniak gave this answer after a moment's thought.

Yan Ming nodded. In any case, the information he had obtained was already quite useful.

"So, my Demon King, what do you think we should do next?"

Woz had initially planned to find a place like a sanctuary, but he would definitely prioritize Yan Ming's intentions.

"My advice is, to ensure you get adequate rest first, it's best to find something like a shelter—"

"Waaaaaahh ...

A scream followed.

Just as Woz was about to say something, the two of them heard a scream coming from the sea not far to the west.

Yan Ming's eyes immediately sharpened.

"Woz!"

"As you command, my Demon King."

Without the slightest hesitation, Wozniacki extended the scarf around his neck after kneeling down to pay his respects.

It enveloped their bodies, causing them to disappear once again from the rooftop of the building.

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"Waaaaahh ...

A young girl gripped her shield tightly, but was still no match for the overwhelming onslaught from the front.

With such extraordinary speed and power, she could no longer hold on.

"Mash!!"

Behind her, the man who was her Master, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Olga Marie, the current Director of Chaldea, who was also beside her, couldn't help but look over.

Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately ran up to her.

"No...come closer...senpai!"

"Gurgle—!"

"Oh... you can actually stand up?"

Standing opposite these people was a woman.

He wields a huge scythe and wears a black hooded garment, from which one can vaguely see his long purple hair and golden eyes.

Her identity is that of a Servant.

Moreover, it is a Lancer class that is very strong in both speed and strength.

"What a good child... to fight so hard to protect her Master?"

Despite being covered in wounds, the girl named Mashu still managed to plant her heavy shield firmly in the ground.

Her spirit was unyielding and resolute.

"That suits me perfectly. In that case, I'll turn you into one of my precious petrified statues as well..."

"No! Mashu—!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted anxiously, trying to rush over.

As his servant, Mash was already prepared to make a sacrifice.

then.

Just as Lancer was about to unleash his decisive attack.

A human shadow loomed over their heads.

"Rider Time!"

"Kamen Rider! Zi-O!"

The purple glow drew everyone's attention away.

In particular, Lancer, who was planning to use the final means against Mash.

"what?"

She was slightly startled, because with the flash of purple light, the figure that had suddenly appeared had changed its appearance.

He was completely transformed into a masked man wearing silver and black armor.

As soon as this strange warrior appeared, a longsword bearing the same inscription appeared in his hand.

Lancer immediately turned his attention to the other party.

The weapons of the two sides rubbed against each other in the air.

Bang--!!

However, the force that even Lancer found astounding pressed down on her in an instant.

This is not simply brute force, but rather the effect resulting from the combination of strength and skill.

"Tsk...!"

Lancer quickly deflected the scythe and retreated rapidly.

But the figure continued to relentlessly pursue him.

In response, Lancer had no choice but to rely on his scythe, constantly unleashing precise and resilient slashing techniques.

From a human perspective, all of this is accomplished at speeds exceeding the speed of sound, meaning that humans simply cannot keep up with such speeds with the naked eye.

but--

'He actually managed to... keep up?!'

Despite the supersonic speed of the slash, the opponent was still able to use the sharp sword in his hand to block the attack back and forth.

even.

In just about two seconds of stalemate, Lancer already felt himself being slowly suppressed.