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

However, there was no time to wake up the servants on the Golden Deer and set up defenses.

Accompanied by dense black spots appearing in the sky visible to the naked eye.

That wave of tens of thousands of intelligent missiles with various functions and artificial personalities has begun their final sprint.

Mach 10, Mach 20, Mach 30...

With this combination of magic, technology, and mechanical engineering, the final sprint begins.

The huge sonic boom sounded like thousands of thunders exploding.

Countless missiles turned into black swords and swooped down at a terrifying speed. There were almost no missiles on the battlefield that had any empty firepower. They all met the end of their lives and went to hell with countless enemies.

Although some of these missiles were intercepted by a group of servants...

However, most of the missiles successfully passed through the Chaldea team's now sparse air-fire network and hit their locked targets.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was filled with thunder, fire, explosions, ice...

Various complex scenes keep appearing.

And every time they appear, it is equivalent to the complete disappearance of at least a few ghosts...

Finally, these tens of thousands of meteors all fell to the earth.

The battlefield, which was bustling with sounds of killing just now, was now dead silent.

The huge Rashomon has been turned into a pile of melted and twisted metal by hundreds of missile attacks, and is gradually dissipating into spirit particles.

The temple that Medea had carefully arranged before Rashomon had completely disappeared, leaving only one charred crater after another.

As for the battlefield, the countless ghosts and monsters that had appeared before were almost all reduced to ashes.

Either it turns into ashes in the raging fire, or it turns into a pile of charred corpses in the explosion... In any case, it is completely finished.

Even several of the servants were seriously injured at this time. If they had not been too close to the Norse gods and their army when the missiles fell, they would probably have completely merged with the earth along with these countless ghosts.

There is no doubt that this rain of missiles announced to the whole world that times have changed.

Just when almost everyone was immersed in the horrific rain of missiles and unable to extricate themselves.

Suddenly, on the dead silent battlefield, the blizzard began to howl again, and the roar of a demigod also began to sound again.

Although in the missile rain just now, Penthesilea, like other Chaldean servants, was injured by the missiles with artificial personalities in the missile rain.

After all, although the weapons and equipment of the God-killer civilization can kill gods, not every one of them can do so.

Those weapons that can kill gods are all extremely powerful and can easily destroy mountains and fill land.

Therefore, weapons of such destructive power would naturally not be used in such a battlefield full of chaos.

It is also because of this that, with the blessing of blood, Penthesilea, who is almost as strong as a genuine god, has not suffered any impact and remains in good condition, continuing to fight with Scathach at this moment.

However, Penthesilea, who was very clear about Chaldea's situation at this moment, was no longer just fighting with Scathach.

After fighting with Scathach again, she was determined to die. She swung the chain hammer in her hand, and while fighting with Scathach, she also continued to attack other gods, dragging them into her battle with Scathach.

He removed the magic barrier that was almost riddled with holes and looked at the Golden Deer, which had become a little tattered in the recent attack but had indeed not sunk.

Medea, who was still a little frightened by the missile rain, immediately understood Penthesilea's idea after seeing her fight...

He gritted his teeth, his face showing some anger mixed with hatred and unwillingness. At this moment, he glanced at Medea on the battlefield and immediately spoke to Roman in the projection.

"Roman, use the spirit particle transfer immediately to transfer everyone except Penthesilea and the Argonauts back to the Golden Hind. We must withdraw from this battle now..."

There is no need to say much about the heroes of Argo. They were summoned temporarily by Medea. Even if they were evacuated, they would return to the Throne of Heroes soon, so there was no need to evacuate them.

But Penthesilea...

She is a genuine Chaldean Servant who followed Gudako here from the Atlantic Lostbelt...

Do you really want to sacrifice her?

756. Sakura and Athena's concerted efforts make Ares feel uncomfortable

Just as Roman heard Medea's words, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

Penthesilea, who was fighting five or six gods alone on the battlefield, seemed to know the situation in the Golden Hind and Chaldea's control room through the communicator she was carrying.

At this time, Penthesilea, who had already made up her mind to stop the Aesir for everyone, immediately roared with the God of War, shouting the word "go".

At the same time, facing Roman's hesitation, Holmes, who had always been thinking rationally, skipped Roman and directly issued an order to retreat...

The remaining fighters roared and attacked the Golden Deer which began to retreat.

By the coast, the wounded Penthesilea had almost shed her last drop of blood.

Just like this, the fighter planes were chasing us all the way.

The Golden Hind, with almost all its crew members injured, finally retreated to the vast ocean at the cost of Penthesilea.

Later, with the help of Sakura, he escaped from death.

Accompanied by a god as tall and strong as a lion and Athena, they set foot on the land that had just been pacified.

Looking at the devastated coast, Sakura called upon Gaia's power to repair the damaged land, and walked through bomb craters one after another. Soon, she brought the two gods behind her to the temporary camp that had just been built by the reinforcements of the God-killing Civilization.

After entering the camp.

Sakura exchanged a few pleasantries with the gods, then took out a bottle of potion and smiled as she threw it into the hands of Thor, who had no idea about the nature of Sakura's potion.

Just when Thor was feeling a little disgusted, but finally had to close the bottle of potion with an extremely strange taste for the sake of Sakura's face.

Sakura quietly left the group of Nordic gods and came to a small building made of ice in the camp.

Sakura pushed open the door of the ice and snow building, as if she had entered a world of ice and snow. She first waved and greeted Scathach, and then pointed directly at Penthesilea, whose entire body except for her head was wrapped in thick ice.

He turned and asked the tall god behind him.

"Did Ares see what she thought?"

In response to Sakura's question, Ares, who had no idea why Sakura had brought him all the way from Mount Olympus, immediately twitched his mouth.

Penthesilea in front of him had the blood of a direct divine body, and Ares could naturally see it at a glance.

But... this suddenly appeared [*

After all, today's Greek gods are not the group of "perverts" who, after a series of blows in human history, began to give up and indulge in debauchery.

Faced with his daughter who suddenly appeared, Ares, who was theoretically still a virgin, had no idea how to answer Sakura.

Although Ares is often as brave as the reckless Thor.

But Ares is not a stubborn guy like Thor. As the personality consciousness of the interstellar battleship, although Ares has a very brave character, he is definitely not stupid...

He knew exactly what Sakura wanted...

It's just...Ares really doesn't want this daughter who popped up out of nowhere...

However, Ares's entanglement did not last long. Athena stretched out her finger and gently poked the back of Ares' head from behind....

Ares, with a constipated expression on his face but forcing a smile, nodded and spoke.

"Yes, that's right, it's my seed... I can cultivate it..."

"Hehe, that's good. After we recognize each other, Ares, you can take Penthesilea to Asgard and use my Hall of Heroes to transform her into a new hero. Then, give her a divine body and take her to Mount Olympus to train her well!"

"I...can do it!"

After dealing with Ares, Sakura immediately looked at Athena.

Then, after coughing twice, he spoke in a pretentious manner.

"Athena, since Ares has taken the lead, why don't you also make arrangements for your descendants and heroes who may not be born in the future due to changes in the world line..."

Looking at Sakura who was pretending to be nice, Athena, with a smile on her face, nodded in cooperation.

"Indeed, according to your idea of ​​creating a myth, Sakura, our descendants and mortal heroes in the future should be given a chance to appear..."

"But Athena, after all, the world lines are different. I think it's better to have nothing than to have something less than perfect... I'll give you a specific list when the time comes..."

"Okay Pandora, Olympus and the Titans are with you!"

Looking at Athena who made a very formal promise to her, Sakura finally couldn't pretend anymore. She immediately bent over, holding her stomach, and let out a series of bell-like laughs.

And in the midst of Sakura's laughter, Athena, who had just sang the same tune with Sakura, also revealed genuine joy and "love" for Sakura in her eyes.

Only Ares, who had just been injured, was as dark as the bottom of a pot under the concerted efforts of Sakura and Athena.

There was no other way. According to Sakura, not only did she inexplicably have an extra daughter today, but she also had to help Sakura and Athena take the blame...

With Sakura and Athena's concerted effort just now, this so-called opportunity for the next generation to appear on the stage has turned into her taking the lead.

As Sakura interacts with two Greek gods.

Scathach, who was removing the ice from Penthesilea as Sakura had instructed, looked at the three people who were like friends, and a hint of envy appeared in her eyes.

But soon, this trace of envy turned into a yearning for the future...

'Perhaps after Pandora's plan is completed, in this world, I may become one of them one day in the future... I really hope that day will come soon.'

While Sakura was laughing and talking happily, she was advancing her plan while being relaxed on the outside but tense on the inside, ready to face the next round of attack from Alaya at any time.

However, the situation in Chaldea was gloomy.

The Golden Deer was in tatters and covered with charred marks.

Leaning against a relatively intact railing, I looked at the gloomy expressions of almost everyone.

Medea sighed first, then nodded to Ereshkigal, who was the last person to arrive on this deck.

Then Medea spoke.

"You have understood the situation of Da Vinci, right? What do you think we should do from now on?"

"My personal suggestion is to leave the Age of Gods Lostbelt directly."

"Leave! Are you planning to break your contract with me?"

"This is the best and most rational choice, Lord Ibuki. I think you should understand... We really need the imaginary elements in your hands, but we can no longer defeat Lord Ibuki..."

757. Da Vinci's Harvest...

Mashu's life is numbered.

In just a few months at most, her body would inevitably collapse completely.

And during these few months, you still have to take good care of yourself.

Therefore, the seventh fictional element that can be regarded as Mashu's lifeline is something that Chaldea will never give up at any cost.

The reason why Da Vinci said that Chaldea was no longer able to fight.

In addition to the fact that this was not a lie, it was also an expectation that Ibuki Douji would increase the stakes.

After all, the theory of the seventh fictional element, Sirius, is only known to a few people in Chaldea.

As for how to create this seventh fictional element, only Maris Billy, who once proposed it, knows it.

Now, Ibuki has the seventh fictional element in his hand, which can only be created by Maris Billy.

Then there is no doubt that it must be the "dead" first-generation director who intended to lure the current Chaldea into doing something through the group of gods in Takamagahara.

Now that Marisbili has made his move, given the character of the first-generation director, he would certainly not have prepared just this temptation for Chaldea.

Sure enough, when Ibuki heard Da Vinci's words, his brows were squeezed together, disgust and understanding appeared on his face at the same time, and he was about to say something.

Suddenly, Ibuki's mouth opened and his eyes became lifeless.

At the same time, a vast divinity was released from Ibuki at this moment.

At the moment when this divinity appeared, Leonardo da Vinci directly confirmed that this intensity and this high level of divinity were definitely not something Ibuki could possess.

Obviously, it must be some big figure in the Japanese pantheon who was related to Marisbury who took action.

"Holmes, can you detect which one it is?"

"I can't judge based on the aura leaked from these divinities, but with this scale, if it's not the ancient gods of the Japanese pantheon, then it can only be one of the three noble sons..."

"It's hard to judge, but... the Japanese pantheon must be especially careful in the future..."