Super God: If I punch you, you will die

Before him stood Dr. Frankenstein. He was the man who created him, his father, the object of his loathing, his…

Why? What exactly happened?

"Black" Berserker wasn't surprised by his presence. What shocked her was the incredibly gentle smile on his face. From the moment she opened her eyes, her father's face had been twisted with disgust. She had expected him to bless her, but instead, only insults came out of his mouth.

It happened on a quiet night in November...

"It failed, it failed, it failed, it failed, it failed!"

"How could this be? This guy is a completely useless wooden puppet!"

"No emotions! Is the connection broken?! Even her tear ducts aren't working. In that case, she's not even human, let alone a perfect Eve!"

Ah, it seems I've made a failure.

The reason I felt sad was not because my work was deemed a failure, but because I felt sorry for my father, who was frantically grabbing my hair.

"I'm sorry, Father. I'm sorry, this is a failure. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll change. I'll correct it properly. So please don't be angry. Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

I wanted to cry, but for some reason I couldn't. It seemed like even the ability to shed tears wasn't functioning properly. Every time I tried to comfort him as he drowned his sorrows in alcohol, he would push me away, beat me, and kick me away.

She didn't feel any pain herself. But every time he beat her... she felt a tight constriction in her heart, but she didn't know why.

Seeing her father still filled with remorse even after several days, the girl felt sorry for him. She pondered what she should do. How could she comfort her father? So, she made up her mind and went outside.

There are all sorts of things there.

Lush green trees, a crystal-clear pool, and a dazzling sun. Perhaps if she took these things to her father, he would be very happy. Just as she was thinking this, a stray dog ​​suddenly attacked her... probably reacting to the stench emanating from her clothes.

Seeing the dog bite her arm, she simply snapped its neck. In that instant, she received a divine revelation.

"Ah, so beautiful, so beautiful. It's really beautiful. Since I don't have anything like this, it must be very beautiful..."

She then tore open the dog's abdomen and discovered even more brightly colored internal organs. These were things she didn't possess, so she imagined they must be very beautiful. Therefore, she decided to show them to her father.

The pinkish-red entrails were beautiful, and the bright red blood was lovely too. She felt no ugliness or filth whatsoever. As for the smell of blood, she felt no discomfort whatsoever.

The moment she showed it to her father, their relationship was irrevocably severed. Not only was it a failure, but it was also a hideous monster… a fact that had become undeniable.

A life form that finds blood beautiful and is captivated by the sight of internal organs... that is what is known as a monster.

"No, no, no. It's not like that, it's true, I'm normal. I just wanted to make my father happy."

Her father never smiled at her until the very end, only fleeing in fear. In the end, he left her with an absolute curse.

"You're a monster! A crazy monster!"

Therefore, she tried her best to remain normal, determined to stay rational, to understand common sense, and also determined to find a partner. Why? Because normal people have their own families. Now, having been rejected by her father, she desperately needed family.

However, it wasn't something she could simply obtain by wanting it, nor could it be taken back by force. Nevertheless, she tried to abduct several men and bring them home, but none of them could become her family.

So she decided to ask her father for help.

"Please give me someone who is willing to love me, please give me someone who is willing to look after me. If you say I am the perfect maiden Eve, then you should have an obligation to create Adam as the original human being..."

Her father refused her request, and the girl went mad with anger and sorrow. The anger stemmed from her father's betrayal, and the sorrow... came from the realization that she would be alone until her death.

She only wanted love, she only wanted to love others, she only wanted to know what love was. ...No, if even that wish couldn't be fulfilled, then at least she wanted him to hate her. She chased after her father, accused him, and killed his family out of impatience with his escape. Even so, her father kept running away, running away, and running away again and again.

He was running away until the very last moment. His heart was broken, and he didn't even have the thought of avenging his beloved's death.

Why won't you hate me? Why won't you look at me?

The girl and her father threw themselves into the flames. Thus, the story of Frankenstein ended. All that remained was the legend of the "ugly monster."

Now, the father who betrayed the girl was right in front of her, gazing at her with a gentle expression. This was exactly the moment she had dreamed of.

"Yes, that's good. You shouldn't fight anymore, because I didn't create you for that purpose."

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"what……"

The professor reached out to his head...it seemed he was about to do what parents often do to their children. He was about to stroke his own head. That was exactly what he had always longed for.

I long to be loved, and I crave the love of others. I also yearn to fall in love with someone.

This wish is about to come true.

however.

Therefore……

"Ahhh!"

Berserker went berserk. No, it wasn't just berserk. She unleashed a fierce killing intent, striking the man who called himself the Doctor heavily in the side with the "virginity of a maiden."

"W-What...!"

Don't speak!

Berserker punched the blood-spitting man in the face again.

His face deflated like a punctured balloon.

"Ah!"

Berserker roared and began to beat the man mercilessly with his warhammer. The man couldn't even spasm and could only let the overwhelming violence ravage him.

After a long while, until it was impossible to tell whether there had ever been a person in front of him, the "black" Berserker finally stopped.

"Ah...ah..."

She heard the words she had longed for at a time she didn't want to hear. She knew; she understood. This was probably just a magic trick performed by Caster.

In fact, the body had vanished. The person he had pulverized was nothing more than a doll or something similar. The wood chips scattered everywhere were the best evidence of that.

But... ah, but.

Once again, I hurt him while missing someone important!

Just as the android girl was kneeling in despair, an extremely cold voice reached her ears:

"I command you with a Command Spell, Berserker, calm down."

In an instant, all emotions—whether it was weeping, anger, anxiety, or despair—suddenly vanished from my mind.

"what?"

"Calm down now, Berserker. They've escaped. Your pursuit ends here for now. There are many other places where you need to fight, understand?"

"Black" Berserker suddenly felt a sense of comfort as a theoretical mindset slowly seeped into his heart.

Yes, Master is right. There are still many battles I need to fight for. I've revealed my emotions. Ah, how shameful! Will Master lower his opinion of me because of this...?

"Don't worry about it, you've done a great job. What happened just now was unavoidable. It's just that that Master was too abnormal. In short, the top priority now is to deal with the 'Red' side's Servant, and you must not forget that."

It seems that Master did not underestimate his own abilities.

The "Black" Berserker, nodding in agreement to show her understanding, immediately fled the forest. However, now that she had regained her composure, a part of her mind still felt quite resentful about letting her Master escape.

The same was true for Colles. Although he was only observing the situation from afar through his familiar, the Master's alienation... or rather, abnormality, was still accurately transmitted to his consciousness.

However, he was merely a Master. Koles shook off the chill that crept into his heart and focused his attention on directing the Berserker's actions.

Wasn't it a waste to use a Command Spell like this? No… Korres had unwavering confidence in his judgment. Berserker's recent state of confusion was indeed extraordinary. After all, she had killed her father, whom she both admired and hated, so this was a perfectly understandable reaction, and it could very well affect her future actions. Using a Command Spell to instantly dispel these distracting thoughts was probably the right decision.

It should at least be more meaningful than using up a stroke to force a Servant to use their Noble Phantasm, and then using up another stroke to prevent the Servant from using their Noble Phantasm... I hope so.

Explosions, cries, screams, chants… all sorts of sounds from the battlefield mingled together, reaching Ruler's ears in a unified manner. He paid no heed to those who hoped for it or those who didn't, those who didn't even understand what hope was; Ruler raced across the battlefield.

"..."

A massive aerial fortress... and a single Servant awaited there. Accompanied by an overwhelming killing intent that could be felt even from there, offensive beams of light were unleashed. The destructive power enough to destroy the entire fortress was concentrated on Ruler alone.

However, Ruler calmly raised her battle flag. Her anti-magic abilities were beyond the norm. Even the magic of the Age of Gods probably couldn't harm her, a saint. But this was merely the power to alter the trajectory of magic. In other words, it wasn't the power to absorb or destroy it.

"Lin Yanjun, get away from me!"

Hearing her say that, Lin Yan reacted immediately. He rolled away from his spot and witnessed Ruler disappear in the light that descended from the sky.

“Ruler…!”

He screamed reflexively… but halfway through, he couldn't utter a sound. He was too shocked to speak. Having been a magician since birth, he knew very well that the pillar of light that had just descended from the sky was nothing short of a malicious lightning strike. The power was equivalent to a bomber simultaneously dropping bombs; even Saber, with her supreme magical resistance, probably couldn't have escaped unscathed.

However… she avoided it. "Avoided" isn't entirely accurate. It wasn't a point-to-point attack, but rather a suppression spell launched from the opposite side; all the magic attacks veered off course and didn't harm her at all.

What was originally a malicious lightning strike has now completely lost its malice. Instead, its destructive power has dispersed around her.

If she hadn't told Lin Yan to get out of the way, he probably would have been caught in it too. Originally, there were many remnants of magical puppets and dragon tooth soldiers trying to attack her around her... but now all of that has been completely wiped out.

It was absolutely flawless... If she hadn't specifically reminded me, I might have suffered the same fate.

"This is... the Eighth Servant."

He muttered to himself as he looked up at the sky. While Ruler's extraordinary magical resistance was astonishing, what was even more shocking was the person who had just performed the spell. Magic with destructive power comparable to a bomber could only exist in the Age of Gods.

That was probably an attack from the "Red" Caster. That aerial fortress was likely a Noble Phantasm or something similar belonging to a "Red" Servant. At least, no modern magician could possibly accomplish something like that.

However, this still wasn't enough to eliminate Ruler. Lin Yan and Ruler both believed that the Servant performing magic in the air had given up.

However…….

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"...".

Both were taken aback. The Servant in the sky seemed completely unconcerned that the attack had been deflected, and instead began casting the same spell repeatedly. Why do something so pointless… No, there was a purpose. It was purely stalling for time. It was just that the method used was overwhelmingly powerful.

"Well……!"

Ruler glanced at Lin Yan. Yes, although Ruler could still move under these circumstances, Lin Yan had to stay away from her at all times. Lin Yan said without hesitation:

"You go ahead. In any case, I still need to find those people I have to meet."

"understood."

She didn't say anything like "May your martial arts prosper" to Lin Yan. This wasn't a battlefield where luck alone could guarantee safety. If she had to force a suggestion, shouldn't she pray that he didn't encounter any Servants?

That's impossible. Because he said he needed to meet someone he absolutely had to. So, of course, he'd first go find the androids. Because saving them is one of Lin Yan's goals for this trip.

Then, there was another person he had to meet. That was the Servant… “Black” Rider Estolfer. Wanting to meet this Servant… this probably wasn't a wish with a clear purpose. Perhaps he was just going to see him because he wanted to. Ruler couldn't help but feel a warmth at the thought.

However, meeting the Rider also means encountering the Servant. He held a sword in his hand and exuded a fighting spirit.

So, he'll probably become an enemy to the "Red" side. He should have stopped him, but he probably wouldn't have stopped. Meeting Rider is superfluous, meaningless, and goes against Ruler's wishes... Lin Yan decided to meet him even knowing this.

Ruler sprinted forward. Sensing that "that person" was getting further and further away, she increased her speed even more. She even abandoned trying to deflect the dragon tooth soldiers' attacks, focusing solely on running at full speed.

She didn't want to stop the war; as long as the conflict between the two sides was at a normal pace, Ruler had no objections whatsoever.

However, a restless anxiety that made her grind her teeth spurred her to cross the battlefield as quickly as possible. She had to see him, she had to meet "that person" who was gradually fading into the distance.

At this moment, the "Red" Servant deliberately created obstacles for her, piling up the Dragon Fang Soldiers into a small mountain, constructing a barrier to block her advance.

"Don't get in my way!"

Of course, for Ruler, obstacles of this magnitude were simply a waste of time to deal with. She aimed the tip of her banner at a single point and instantly shattered the small mountain of wolf-tooth soldiers.

Then, as before, she used the method of sprinkling holy water to confirm the location of the Servant. Since the "black" Servant wouldn't cause any problems at this point, she focused her attention solely on the location of the "red" Servant.

For Dragon Fang Soldiers, stalling for time is virtually impossible. But it's a different story for Servants.

Ruler quickly devised a route to avoid contact with the "red" Servant and then sped forward along that route. As time went on, a chill grew in her heart.

However, the worst of the worst figures barged into the battlefield as if to block that route.

"That's good..." Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Ruler's retreating figure. She had her own goals, and he should never get in her way. Her goals were something nobler and more important, different from his own.

Once he started running, he realized there was more to do than to think. The swarming Dragon Fang Soldiers... though they were just cannon fodder to a Servant who could be easily dismissed, they were opponents he had to deal with carefully one by one.

Because the thrusting attack was ineffective, he lunged forward as if charging straight at his opponent, swiftly snapping his waist while still close to him. The Dragon Tooth Soldier collapsed instantly. He then severed the arm of another Dragon Tooth Soldier who had reached out from the side, and lightly pressed one hand against his body.

“Rational guidance and activation.”

Activate the magic circuit... Investigate, analyze, and synchronize the materials it touches... Then completely reverse them, weaving the necessary rules for destruction.

Instantly, the magic released from his palm transformed into a state perfectly suited for shattering the bones of the Dragon Fang soldiers. Because the magic Lin Yan used required analysis upon contact, its range was practically zero. However, its destructive power was immense.

The Dragon Tooth Soldier was indeed reduced to dust.

"Rider...!"

His shouts faded into the clamor of the battlefield. As he ran forward, he carefully analyzed the situation. The areas where the magical clashes were particularly intense were probably where the Servants were engaged in battle.