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

After all, apart from the power, priesthood and the specialness that the identity of gods brings to gods, the essence of most gods is just some higher-level beings who have joys, sorrows, anger and happiness like humans.

Therefore, gods also have all the emotions that humans should have.

The same is true of natural fear.

Just now, when facing the attack from Irisviel, not only were all the demons under his command wiped out.

He was seriously injured.

Although Nergal didn't quite believe that Irisviel would be able to use the same attack as before in a short period of time, it's better to be safe than sorry.

Naturally, you should start squeezing persimmons when they are soft.

But is Orochimaru really a soft persimmon?

Maybe Orochimaru is not tough. After all, Orochimaru is essentially a researcher on Sakura's side. He does not pursue strength like Luo Hao and Esdeath, but researchers should never be underestimated.

Just like Leonardo da Vinci who turned into an arms maniac, after so many years of research, who would believe that Orochimaru didn't have some hidden treasures?

Therefore, even though Orochimaru is a soft persimmon, it still has thorns.

Just as Nergal was breathing heavily towards Orochimaru and Shinji, staring at the two with bloodshot eyes, and a black plague gushed out of his body.

Orochimaru put one hand on Shinji's shoulder, assisting Shinji in completing the Sage Mode. He suddenly smiled evilly and used his other hand to make a seal, interrupting the Cyclops's absorption of magic power.

"Ants...go..."

Before Nergal could finish his words, a huge amount of magic power suddenly burst out from his eyeballs that had stopped absorbing magic power.

Just like the magic cannon shot out from the Cyclops' eye in the previous Yaki mode.

The Cyclops' eyeball began to explode once again, and this time, it was obviously more powerful than the magic cannon that Orochimaru created using his own magic power.

On the contrary, Nergal's current state is completely different from before.

So, in Nergal's incredulous eyes.

In an instant, the dark red magic cannon swallowed Nergal directly.

Then, accompanied by flying blood and flesh, the magic cannon dissipated.

Having lost an arm and half of his face, Nergal looked even more ferocious. He knelt on one knee with resentment, staring at Orochimaru who was smiling sinisterly in front of him.

"Ant...how dare you..."

"Is there any problem? Your Majesty Nergal!"

His pupils suddenly narrowed as he looked at Orochimaru who was laughing wantonly, and Nergal immediately began to breathe heavily.

"Are you surprised, Your Majesty Nergal? Do you think I shouldn't know your identity? Hehehe... Arrogant and stupid, a god like you has indeed forgotten what it means to use your brain... Cholera... It's so easy to guess the power of identity!"

"You ant..."

"Don't worry, no matter how stupid you are, your identity as a god will not change. After you die, you will become one of the materials collected in my laboratory..."

Anger, rage, but it's all just impotent rage.

Looking at the person in front of him, Orochimaru wished he could tear him to pieces immediately.

Nergal, who was seizing every minute and second to recover himself at this moment, suffered many wounds on his body that broke open again under the stimulation of Orochimaru.

But what can I do even if I'm angry to this extent?

In the realm of the Greek pantheon, as a Sumerian god, he had already suffered a certain degree of suppression. Coupled with the successive blows, he was severely injured and now he could not move at all.

Once he gets impulsive, what awaits him is not the crushing of the ant in front of him, but the whole person falling to pieces.

Yes, falling apart.

After being bombarded for several rounds, his divine body can now be said to be barely maintaining its human form.

Just as Nergal gritted his teeth, thinking that when he recovered, he would extract the souls of Orochimaru and all the mortals in this city, and take them to the demon kingdom to torture them for one hundred thousand or even a million years.

Irisviel, who gently fell from the sky, directly brought despair to Nergal.

"Orochimaru, what are you doing, or what's wrong with Shinji!"

"Hehehe... Don't worry, Irisviel, this is a good thing... It's just a pity that Sakura is not here, otherwise Shinji would have become the first God Slayer!"

He glanced thoughtfully at Shinji, whose breath was almost imperceptible and weak.

Irisviel roughly understood what was going on, and immediately looked at Orochimaru with dissatisfaction, then turned her head to look at the ferocious and ugly Nergal, and then shook her head.

"Orochimaru, please don't let Shinji and the others get involved in such dangerous things in the future... And it's best not to let such an ugly god..."

"Irisviel, this is not up to you and me. The young eagle will eventually spread its wings and fly. Sakura's last name is not something that can be easily borne by Matou..."

589. Complete Sage Mode, Esdeath Arrives

Everything in the world has a price.

If you get something, you must pay for it.

Characters such as Orochimaru who were summoned by the Temple of Destiny.

When they get the chance to make up for their regrets and fulfill their wishes from the Temple of Destiny, they have to pay a price. The Temple of Destiny forces them to form a bond with Sakura and become her companions and family as the price.

As a member of Sakura's family, he has the same surname as Sakura.

Enjoying the resources of the Matou family and the many successes at the hands of Sakura, they who are protected by this family name naturally have to pay something.

Strive for the goal of this family.

The goal of the Matou family, founded by Sakura, is naturally to make Type-Moon a world where the vast majority of people can be happy and no longer filled with tragedy.

Facing Orochimaru's words, "There will always be a day when the young eagle will spread its wings and fly. Sakura's surname is not so easy for Matou to bear..."

Even Irisviel, with all her maternal love, could only remain speechless.

Indeed, this reality is just as Orochimaru said, the surname Matou is not so easy to bear, and those who bear this surname Matou must strive and pay for the goal symbolized by this surname.

Moreover....when Irisviel was desperate, it was Sakura who brought her and Illya together, who took them in, provided them with shelter, gave them healthy bodies, and provided them with the resources, environment, and various magic and secrets that allowed them to survive and grow to the present...

Besides... living in this world full of tragedy, how could they not want to see such a world... And that Irisviel's former lover... Emiya Kiritsugu...

Irisviel also wants to see him again in such a world!

"I understand...but I still hope you can take good care of them..."

"Haha, of course. You are all Sakura's 'relatives'. In order to give an explanation to Sakura, I will do my best to ensure your safety... But life is so fragile that even gods cannot escape death..."

Having said that, Orochimaru turned his head and looked at Nergal not far away. His eyes were no longer angry, but instead filled with fear and despair, with an inexplicable color flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the aura completely disappeared, and Shinji, who seemed to have completely blended into the surrounding environment, opened his eyes with golden lines suddenly appearing next to his eyes.

Shinji heard everything that happened between Orochimaru and Irisviel.

However, at this moment, Shinji did not think about the conversation between his master and Irisviel, who was like his mother.

Instead, he gently clenched his fists, stood up from the ground with an incredulous look.

"Master...is this the Sage Mode?"

“Hehehe, it’s still a little different from the Sage Mode I imagined, but it should be considered a type of Sage Mode. Come on, Shinji, show us the power of the Sage Mode!”

"It's Master!"

Feeling the explosive power in his body, Shinji looked at Nergal not far away, whose eyes were full of despair.

"Master Orochimaru is really generous to use such a powerful god as a sacrifice for his first show of Sage Mode!"

He sighed inwardly and walked towards Nergal, who was so arrogant not long ago.

Without any hesitation, a trace of lightning began to jump on Shinji's fist.

Shinji's open palms immediately closed together like a sharp blade and slashed directly at Nergal's neck.

What is Sage Mode?

There is no need to talk about the Sage Mode in the Ninja World, but Type-Moon's Sage Mode, which was modified by Orochimaru, is theoretically a special technique of borrowing the power of the planet to temporarily transform oneself into a Sage... or a Gaia elf.

Of course, the Sage Mode that Shinji masters is not this kind.

After all, he did not complete the Sage Mode through the planet's great source magic power, but used the magic power of the Holy Grail.

Therefore, Shinji, who has activated the Sage Mode at this time, is roughly in the same state as Irisviel is now.

Roughly equivalent to...part of the Greater Grail's consciousness in the world.

In other words, now in Sage Mode, Shinji not only possesses an incomplete third method equivalent to Irisviel's, but also has the same authority to draw upon the magic power of the Holy Grail.

With the dual support of the magic power produced by the incomplete third method and the magic power called upon by the Holy Grail.

Shinji has explosive magic power in his body.

It's simply a small, self-propelled magical nuclear bomb in human form.

Even if it's just through the stimulation of lightning and the rough enhancement of magic power.

Now, Shinji's knife strikes are enough to be considered a great magic level attack.

Such an attack force would be absolutely fatal to Nergal at this moment.

Just as the airflow generated by Shen Er's sword had already cut through the muscles on Nergal's neck, and was about to take off the head of Nergal, the god who was so invincible not long ago.

Suddenly, a layer of solid ice instantly covered Nergal's body.

He blocked Shinji's knife attack.

"Who~!"

Faced with this sudden frost, Shinji immediately distanced himself from Nergal and immediately took a defensive stance.

"It's me, Shinji!"

"Sister Esdeath?"

The sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard, and soon, a small blue dot grew bigger and bigger in front of Shinji, Orochimaru, and Irisviel.

A BUG door opened up, and Esdeath, dressed in military uniform, walked out with a murderous look on her face.

"It's me. If you have anything to say, we can talk later. There are still a lot of rats around!"

Esdeath raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

The next second, the sky was changing, and the entire celestial phenomenon was twisting in an instant. Countless sharp icicles, accompanied by the appearance of ice knights and screams, began to ring out in the dark night sky...

It was obvious that a massacre was going on in a place that Shinji and the others could not see.

The screaming didn't last long, only a dozen seconds.

Peace returned to the ruins of the city that had been completely razed to the ground.

"Okay, the rats have been cleared... But what are you doing, Orochimaru? Why has the new clock tower become such a mess..."

"Haha, haven't you seen the reason, Esdeath? Do you think that we can get rid of a mythical god like Nergal without paying any price?"

"Can you please understand this yourself? Anyway, I will tell Sakura about all this... I will take this god away from here."

"Wait, this is the spoils of war between Shinji and me..."

590. God Slayer and God, Shinji's Headache

If facing Orochimaru, Shinji and Irisviel.

These unknown people under Sakura's command, whom Nergal had never even heard of, just felt a sense of fear and despair.

After being frozen in the ice and seeing Esdeath with murderous intent on her face, Nergal could only feel a biting chill.

It was humiliating and painful to fall into the hands of Orochimaru and his men.

After all, if he was killed by an ant, his body might be used for experiments, and his soul would fall into the hands of Ereshkigal in the Sumerian underworld, where she would take good care of him...

But this ending is actually pretty good.

With luck, a few hundred years later, when Ereshkigal gets tired of playing, he will naturally come back to life.

But if it falls into the hands of Esdeath, the godslayer who was already famous in the Age of Gods.

What Nergal faced was not the fear of humiliation, but the despair of being toyed with for at least a hundred years.