Type-Moon, I, Matou Sakura, rewrite my destiny

Sakura summoned an army of shadow servants out of thin air.

To be called a large army, it certainly cannot be just a hundred or so shadow servants.

With just a quick glance, Gudako could see no less than a thousand shadow servants.

"Come on, let's start round two."

A kind smile appeared on Sakura's face, followed by the swing of Sakura's arms.

Gudako swallowed and saw the scene of at least thousands of shadow servants charging.

Faced with such a scene, even Nezha, who had experienced the war between Shang and Zhou, could not help but feel nervous.

"Sure enough...Roman, you made your choice again."

Just as the army of shadow servants marched across the fields and rushed towards Gudako and her group like a black wave.

The chariot not far behind Gudako suddenly opened fire fiercely.

A large number of magic bullets, magic missiles, and strange rays containing magic power were fired crazily.

In just a moment, half of the army of shadow servants that Sakura had summoned with most of her magic power disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And as the tanks continued to fire.

I'm afraid these inferior shadow servants summoned by spirit-based projection will all disappear soon.

At the same time, the chariot was using its terrifying firepower to reduce the number of shadow servants.

The ten rings in Gudako's hands also emitted dazzling light at this moment.

Sakura, who had once fought against Gaetia head-on.

Naturally, one would not feel unfamiliar with such a light. Isn’t this familiar light the light of the Ten Commandments!

"Roman, what on earth are you thinking?"

Although because of the chariot, Sakura could not sense the breath of the people inside the chariot.

But Sakura firmly believed that Roman must be in the chariot at this moment and must be the current commander of Chaldea.

Therefore, Chaldea declared an all-out war on her, which Sakura really couldn't understand.

With Roman's wisdom and ability, there is no way he didn't know that Chaldea now had no chance of winning against her.

"Want to get my battle intelligence? Or Roman, do you think Chaldea can defeat me here?"

While thinking this in her mind, Sakura stretched out her hand and dripped a drop of milky white liquid and a drop of dark liquid from the fingertips to the ground.

"Sea of ​​Life——Imaginary Creation! Expand~!"

But it doesn't matter. Now that the war has started, Sakura will naturally not engage in verbal battles with the opponent.

If you want to fight, then fight.

Although she still needs Chaldea to be in the open and help her attract as much attention as possible from those behind the scenes, Sakura is still happy to teach Chaldea a lesson.

What's more, this would also allow the First Emperor to see his own strength and let him know his own power, so that he would stop hiding it and be unwilling to exchange some key technologies with him.

As the sea of ​​life rapidly expands and unfolds.

Under the order of the First Emperor, who was looking at the battlefield with a smile, one spaceship after another landed in the villages near the battlefield, clearing out the villages one after another and completely clearing out the battlefield.

"Matou Sakura, do you want to show me your strength? Then show it to me..."

As Sakura continued to recite the Huangting Sutra in her heart, the huge amount of magic power and energy quickly recovered and continuously poured into the sea of ​​life beneath her feet.

At the same time, one after another Alteregos that looked like Sakura and were created by Sakura imitating BB walked out of the Sea of ​​Life under Sakura's feet.

571. Perfect Alterego!

Parson Lip - Passionate Lips.

Melt Lilith - Dissolving Lilith.

Violet - Violet.

Golden Protea - King of Flowers.

And the Drops of Kazuradorop-Vine emerged one after another on the surface of the Sea of ​​Life.

But this is not enough.

Although Sakura imitated BB and created these Alteregos.

But it was obvious that the ones Sakura created were just empty forms, and were almost the same as the ones she created when she was a child.

But that's only because Sakura hasn't completely finished shaping them.

The God Slayer Ritual was quietly started by Sakura.

The base contracts were signed with these Alterego shells.

Through special means, Sakura directly identified this Alterego as her own Sakura during the God Slayer Ritual.

The final step began immediately.

Infuse power!

Sakura injected power after power into these Alteregos, which were roughly equivalent to her own clones.

Suddenly, they were standing on the sea of ​​life and opened their eyes one by one.

"Yo hey~!"

No nonsense, no dues.

Protea, who was assigned the simplest and purest side of Sakura, was the first to raise her arms that were big enough to cover the sky, and with the most innocent childlike smile, she slapped Gudako, Mashu, and Nezha directly.

"Why is the real body calling us again? How long can I survive this time? I will remember this grudge of the real one."

He complained, but didn't pause for a moment.

Just as the giant Protea, like a child wanting to play with ants, attacked Gudako and her companions.

Lilith, whose legs were like a pair of blades and had the same figure and face as Sakura, was like an elegant swan at this moment, rushing towards the chariot while complaining.

Right beside her, Parsonlip, who had a pair of giant mechanical hands, followed her expressionlessly.

Innocence, hatred, ruthlessness...

Just as Protea, Lilith, and Parsonlip, who symbolized Sakura's three emotions, attacked Chaldea.

The violet, which symbolizes Sakura's controlling side, remained in the Sea of ​​Life along with the vine drop, which symbolizes Sakura's greedy side.

"Violet, please protect me."

"kindness."

"Then I'll start..."

As the petite Vine Drop spoke, it immediately started a very strange dance on the Sea of ​​Life.

At the same time, he began to mutter a small language that was very obscure and difficult to understand among the many languages ​​on Earth.

Its general meaning is the name of various metal minerals...

Just as the Vine Drops began to perform a very strange dance.

The interior of the Chaldean chariot.

Looking at Lilith and Parsonlip who were getting closer to the chariot while weaving through the artillery fire, Roman, with an obviously nervous expression on his face, immediately turned to look at Da Vinci and asked.

"Is there nothing wrong with Da Vinci?"

"It should be no problem..."

"Is it just a matter of time..."

"You see, it's useless for me. After all, it's just a temporarily modified tank. The energy levels of those guys outside are equivalent to strategic nuclear bombs with a yield of millions of tons... I really can't guarantee it, Achiman."

"If I use the Fruit of Wisdom, can I delay long enough?"

"Are you kidding me, Akiman? Fujimaru and the others are still outside..."

"I'm not kidding. No matter what, Da Vinci, we must delay long enough for Fujimaru to adapt to the Ten Commandments... Only in this way can we have a chance of defeating Sakura..."

"....., Akiman, why are you so eager to defeat Sakura... Although she has different philosophies from us, she is not an enemy at the moment."

"I saw it... I saw a future where all of us fell in this Lostbelt..."

"future?"

"Yes, Sakura is standing behind a strangely dressed zombie, overlooking the future of our broken bodies..."

"I understand. I will go and activate all the weapon systems of the tank as the bio-CPU..."

Seeing Roman say such a prophecy seriously, Leonardo da Vinci's expression immediately became solemn.

And immediately turned around and ran towards the entrance of the cockpit.

Just as Leonardo ran out of the cockpit and headed towards the center of the chariot, a room that no one except Leonardo himself was allowed to enter.

At a corner, seeing someone leaning against the wall who looked like he was waiting for him, Da Vinci, who was originally in a hurry, stopped involuntarily.

"Da Vinci, do you really think Romani saw that kind of future? Or is that kind of future really the future that will happen to us?"

"Get out of the way. I don't have time to talk to you about this."

"It seems you believe it..."

"Are you going to stop me? Holmes..."

“I want to stop you, but I won’t do that… Just go ahead, but I still have to say that Roman might have a problem!”

Just as Leonardo rushed past Holmes and entered the mysterious room, he took off his clothes and prepared to enter a special chamber to start activating all the functions and weapons of the tank as a biological CPU.

Lilith and Parsonlip, still facing the fierce fire from the chariot, approached within a hundred meters of the chariot.

Looking at the chariot in front that continuously spews out various types of attacks.

With raging anger in her eyes and staring at the chariot with hatred, Lilith took the lead and kicked the chariot of Chaldea through the air.

In an instant, a large amount of magic power poured into Lilith's long legs that were like blades.

Then a crescent-shaped slash was instantly launched, opening a passage for Lilith to the chariot.

However, Lilith did not choose to use this passage.

Instead, immediately after launching the slash, he moved sideways to give the passage to Parsonlip beside him.

"Go ahead, Parsonlip!"

"Oh!"

He uttered a word without feeling in response.

Magic power and authority surged out instantly, accompanied by the shadow of a dark door opening behind Parsonlip.

The arm on her left hand, which looked like a mechanical claw, instantly shot out like a rocket.

And was quickly enveloped in a thick breath of death.

There was a loud bang.

A large amount of death force began to flow on the armor like black mud.

At the same time, a dent also appeared very clearly on the front of the chariot.

"so hard."

Raise your hand to retract the arm which returns and connects automatically.

Looking at the result of his own attack, Parsonlip, who was once again surrounded by artillery fire and smoke, immediately uttered the word "very hard".

However, neither Lilith nor Parsonlip showed a trace of disappointment on their faces.

Because the black mud formed by the power of death flowed on the chariot armor.

Where the black mud flows, the color of the armor changes obviously...

The metal of the tank armor is dying...

This is exactly the effect of the power of Nanan, the 'Goddess of Death' that Sakura shared with Parsonlip.