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

After all, there are almost no real fools among the servants. Knowing that these chariots are incredibly powerful, they still want to compete with them in strength.

But these killing machines are not vegetarians.

Although the metal blades in their hands were confirmed by Ereshkigal to be almost useless in the face of this situation.

However, their sturdy bodies that are far superior to modern materials and contain magical powers, as well as the six-barreled ray cannons in their hands, still cause great trouble to one type of servant.

At the same time, like mowing the grass, almost half of Drake's sailors were killed in one encounter.

In addition, Scathach had already adjusted the formation, and although she did not leave the field at this moment, her existence put a lot of pressure on everyone and made everyone fearful of Scathach.

For a moment, the servants who had wanted to vent their previous depression became even more depressed.

Among them, Katniss, who had a bad temper to begin with, finally got a chance to destroy a tank, but was forced back by the heat rays spewed out by other tanks. She had to waste this rare opportunity and was so angry that she started screaming like the dragon girl next to her.

Just as the servants of Chaldea were becoming more and more annoyed as the fight went on, they glared with gritted teeth at the chariots that were in tight formation to cover each other, and at their end, Scathach, who was staring at them expressionlessly like the Ice Queen.

After the Golden Deer forced its way onto the beach, Ibuki, who had been lying motionless on the battleship, suddenly opened his eyes, drew out his Kusanagi sword... and opened the gate to the underworld~!

"I order you to open Rashomon - in the name of Ibuki Douji, call upon the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons~!"

A huge ghost-faced door, in a dusk-like light, opened directly in front of the Golden Deer at Ibuki's command.

Then the huge gate opened, and countless strange-looking ghosts and monsters from various Japanese myths poured out of the gate like a tide. Following the direction pointed by the Kusanagi sword in Ibuki's hand, they charged towards the enemy Ibuki had identified...

748. The Wave of Goblins and the Nordic Reinforcements Arriving with the Rainbow

Countless evil spirits roared and strode across the cold lava rocks.

Amidst strange roars.

All kinds of strange evil spirits soon covered almost half of the coast.

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Musashi, who had relied on his extraordinary skills to shuttle between the chariots and destroyed five chariots by himself since he landed on this coast, shuddered.

Even though Musashi was undoubtedly superior, even though Musashi was an extremely powerful samurai.

But as a special individual, Musashi inevitably developed some fear towards these legendary ghosts in her hometown.

Amid the roars of the ghosts behind me, I shuddered...

Of course, there is another more important reason why Musashi behaved like this, that is, these ghosts are "partners" and cannot be directly killed.

As long as Musashi could chop, she would probably not be afraid, but excited.

And just as the servants showed different expressions towards these reinforcements that came like a tide.

There were still more than 130 tanks, and they opened fire one after another.

The magic bullets spewed out by the main gun, and the countless scorching rays fired from the six-barreled ray cannon...

With the vast majority of tanks, a portion of their long-range firepower was unleashed and projected into the army of ghosts.

Although the chariots were attacked by a group of servants, they seized the opportunity and destroyed several more.

However, the epoch-making firepower of these chariots was like mowing the grass, instantly harvesting a large number of ghosts.

One thousand, two thousand...

In just a few breaths, the ghosts that poured out of Rashomon Gate turned into corpses in large numbers like rice harvested by a sickle, falling on the road of charge.

However, the ghosts don't care about all this.

At this moment, they all stared at the red eyes, still roaring desperately and continuing to charge...

At the same time, the time Rashomon is open is getting longer and longer.

In addition to the low-level ghosts in the underworld and the evil ghosts that look translucent but are actually gel-like, some large ghosts with names and surnames in legends are also gradually increasing in number.

And quickly, relying on their numerical advantage, they rushed to the front of the chariots and started a close combat with them...

"What a bunch of bloodthirsty and brutal 'beasts'..."

Looking at the ghosts who were stepping on their own kind, with crazy smiles on their faces, rushing to the chariot waving all kinds of cold weapons, smashing the chariot regardless of anything, bathing in the blood of their own kind, and laughing more and more crazily.

Scathach frowned in disdain and scanned the ghosts, then raised her wand and shot a small magic signal into the sky...

The next second, before anyone could react or respond to Scathach's actions...

Countless spears gleaming with holy golden light fell towards the battlefield like a swarm of meteors...

Soon, a large number of ghosts, which were obviously much larger than ordinary ghosts, were nailed to the ground.

However, it was different from when 'Qi Xin' worked together to protect the Golden Deer.

This time, the servants of Chaldea did not leap into the sky to intercept the Noble Phantasms thrown by the Valkyries, but chose to ignore them.

There was no way to deal with these ugly ghosts. Even the Dragon Lady could not accept them, even though these ghosts were, in theory, allies who helped them...

Regarding Chaldea, a kind of behavior of the servants.

Ibuki didn't care. After all, this was not her Oeyama's ghost. In Ibuki's eyes, these cannon fodders given to her by Takama-ga-hara were essentially just a group of cannon fodder.

Ibuki naturally wouldn't care about the loss of a mere cannon fodder...

What's more, Ibuki, who was given Rashomon by the gods of Amagao Plateau and has the ability to mobilize the ghosts of the underworld, can have as many cannon fodders as he wants.

The ghosts are being consumed at an alarming rate.

However, the ghosts in Rashomon seem to be endless.

No matter how many chariots and Valkyries were killed, more ghosts would pour out of that door in the next second.

Regarding the current situation.

The chariots under my command are decreasing one by one.

Finally shot.

Countless huge icicles began to gather above Scathach's head.

Then, under the interception of a group of servants, a few of the icicles created and shot out by Scathach successfully hit Rashomon.

However, Scathach's attack did not even cause a scratch, let alone destroy Rashomon.

After all, Rashomon is the gate to the Japanese hell, and such a gate is definitely not something that Scathach can easily solve.

Just when the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable for Scathach.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder in the sky.

A seven-color rainbow bridge, wide enough for a thousand people to walk shoulder to shoulder, spanned a long distance and led directly to the battlefield.

And as the rainbow completes the connection to the battlefield.

Amidst waves of war roars that sounded like cheers.

In just a blink of an eye, the main Nordic army, led by Thor, followed by many Aesir and Vanir gods, as well as countless Asgard and Vanaheim gods..., descended directly on the battlefield.

There is no nonsense, he firmly believes in the use of force and fighting is everything for Thor.

The first one jumped off the rainbow bridge and rushed into the battlefield brandishing his hammer.

Thor, who is temporarily acting as the King of Gods, has taken action. How can the rest of the gods and their armies not join this war immediately?

Soon, the Valkyries from Asgard sounded their horns.

The Norse gods and their armies immediately jumped off the Rainbow Bridge like a group of bloodthirsty wolves, laughing and fighting with the crazy laughing army of underworld ghosts.

Let this battlefield be filled with laughter and joy...

Waving Mjolnir in his hand, he smashed the head of a six-meter-tall giant evil spirit like a watermelon.

After smelling the bloody smell of bursting brains, Thor's exciting journey through various wars and battles during this period of time undoubtedly caused him to develop some "symptoms".

Just now, after killing an evil ghost and smelling the smell that made him unconsciously excited, Thor showed a trace of excited silly smile on his face...

Then Thor, grinning foolishly, attacked again.

Mjolnir in his hand immediately flew up and down, smashing the heads of the ghosts one by one into their chests, and using thunder to turn the ghosts one by one into nothingness...

If the performance of other gods on this battlefield is simply that of killing machines.

Thor, the son of Odin who is known as the most powerful Norse god in mythology, is simply a nuclear weapon on the battlefield.

After jumping off the Rainbow Bridge, in less than a minute, thousands of different ghosts died at his hands.

You have to know that one hundred and fifty of the most advanced war machines, at full firepower, can only kill one or two thousand ghosts.

His killing efficiency alone has completely surpassed that of the God-killing Civilization. The efficiency of those 150 chariots is even twice as high as theirs...

749. Ibuki and Sol both suffer losses

Although the underworld ghosts summoned through Rashomon were cannon fodder in Ibuki's eyes.

But cannon fodder should also be used for the things that cannon fodder should do.

After Thor led the main Nordic reinforcements to arrive.

The goblins have become not even cannon fodder, but chickens in a cage waiting to be slaughtered.

Faced with such a situation, Ibuki would naturally not let the situation continue to develop like this, so...

Ibuki, holding the sacred sword Kusanagi, attacked Thor, who was charging forward and running rampant on the battlefield...

Facing Ibuki who was speeding towards him.

The only thing in Thor's mind now was the battle, and he was not afraid but happy.

Looking at the divine army that was constantly smashing the ones blocking their way, Ibuki, wielding the emerald divine sword, wanted to kill them himself.

Thor pulled Mjolnir out of the chest of an evil ghost head beside him. He first excitedly shook off the blood and internal organs of Mjolnir, and then let out a war cry full of joy.

Accompanied by the exploding thunder, he jumped high, clenched Mjolnir in both hands and smashed down.

With a loud bang!

The army of gods and ghosts all flew around.

Even several gods who were closer to Ibuki and Thor had to retreat a long way due to the blast from the collision between the two sides.

Looking at the sword that was intact under his Mjolnir, and Ibuki whose hands were only trembling slightly before taking on his full-strength blow.

Thor, who was already looking forward to a evenly matched battle, trembled slightly at this moment.

I was shaking with excitement...

The next second, Excalibur and Mjolnir appeared and flew online.

The powerful thunder and the strange purple poisonous fog began to dance with each other...

At the same time, the terrifying impact caused by the collision between the two sides completely cleared the area within hundreds of meters around them.

Even the Nordic gods did not dare to rashly enter this suffocating "arena".

"Hahahaha, good opponent, good opponent... I am Thor, the god of thunder from Asgard, who are you? Tell me your name..."

"The son of Yaki - Ibuki Douji... This is the sacred sword, Kusanagi's broadsword~!"

In response to Thor's question, Ibuki told Thor his name expressionlessly, then suddenly swung the Kusanagi sword in his hand and said the simplified Kusanagi sword release words at the same time...

In an instant, it was like lightning flashing before Thor's eyes.

Thor had never expected that Ibuki would use the opportunity of registration to directly release the divine tool, and a flower of blood immediately splashed on his chest...

The severe pain and numbness, but more importantly, the excitement and the burning desire to fight.

Just as Ibuki suddenly released his divine weapon on Thor's chest, leaving a wound so severe that his ribs could almost be seen.

The next second, a pure white giant snake with eight huge snake heads, as Ibuki swung his sword, poked its huge head out from the dark tunnel behind Ibuki, and spewed poisonous flames at Thor...

However, facing everything in front of him, Thor, whose eyes were full of excitement and fighting spirit, did not retreat even a single step.

Instead, he laughed loudly and swung Mjolnir, facing the burning of the poisonous fire, bursting out countless thunders, and smashed Mjolnir in his hand towards Ibuki's forehead with all his strength...

For most of the gods of Asgard, the word "retreat" never appears in their dictionaries.

Recklessness is a nature that is almost engraved in their bones since birth.