My mother's love song

"Wow, this guy... might be even better at cheating than me." Miyamoto Musashi on the side frowned and smiled bitterly.

The piece of meat began to move slowly.

"Ohhhhh! Oppressor, I feel you! Let me hold you!"

The five eyeballs located on Spartacus' shoulders, neck and abdomen turned to Vlad III and Avisbronn at the same time.

Then, the earth began to shake violently as if the earth’s crust was moving, and monsters beyond human intelligence attacked Lancer and Rider like grenades.

"Use this as a return gift from Japan, everyone in Yugdomirenia."

As he said this, Rhodes placed his right hand holding the cane on his abdomen and made an elegant closing gesture towards the direction of Mirenia City.

"Goodbye...well, if you are still alive."

Next, the Yugdomirenia clan will mobilize the remaining Servants to fight Berserker.

No one knows what the Red Berserker's abilities are, or what this attitude means.

Now that the containment of the Berserker has failed, all we can do is try our best to destroy him with maximum firepower.

Everyone has the common idea that there must be an upper limit to damage absorption.

In fact, even the rebellious hero Spartacus does have his limits.

Endure endlessly, endure endlessly, bear all the suffering and pain, and welcome the end of life.

But no one knows that the end of Berserker's endurance is not death, but complete liberation.

In other words, Spartacus's [reversal] is to turn himself into a bomb and destroy everything within a dozen kilometers around him.

The city of Mirenia, which was covered with layers of barriers, was like thin paper in front of Spartacus' self-destruction. The city walls would be vaporized in an instant.

I'm curious as to when you will be able to detect Spartacus's Noble Phantasm mechanics.

Whether the Thousand World Tree Clan can survive the first night depends entirely on your wisdom, Rider.

This is the homework I assigned to you. Please don’t let me down, Senior Avisbron.

Rhodes turned and walked to Musashi with a malicious smile.

After patting the stunned swordswoman on the shoulder, Rhode raised his head and looked at a tree about ten meters away.

Hidden among the branches and green leaves was a girl with cute cat ears. Her bright hunter eyes, who had witnessed everything that had just happened, revealed her location to Rhodes.

Is that... Atalanta? Never mind, it's probably okay to just leave it alone.

"Okay, let's go back to find Jeanne. Hehehe..."

Under the stares of the Black Servant and the Masters, Rhodes walked into the forest generously until his presence was completely dissolved into the night.

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While the battle was taking place in front of the city of Mirenia, a battle of equally great scale also broke out on the second battlefield in the forest.

The Red Archer Atalanta and Rider Achilles, who were chasing Spartacus from the neighboring town and trying to cover him, were intercepted.

There were two Servants who showed up to trap the lone Berserker.

One is the Black Berserker Frankenstein, a girl holding a huge war hammer; the other is the Black Assassin Kama, who is the size of a little girl.

Seeing that there were only two people on the other side, Achilles immediately asked Atalanta to continue to support Spartacus, while he dealt with the two of them alone.

The gun that Achilles is holding now is very different in appearance from the gun of Red Lancer.

Karna's divine spear is a huge spear that relies on its sharp tip and great weight to cause destruction.

In Achilles' hand was a simple and solid javelin designed for hand-to-hand combat.

Crimson Rider intends to challenge the two Servants without using a riding phantasm.

Not only that, he also said, "If you want to defeat me, it will take seven of you to come together!"

Rider's confidence is not groundless.

Achilles, the immortal hero, is known to everyone in this world.

The strongest figure in human history, only a few people such as Gilgamesh and Achilles have this title.

But now he encountered an unexpectedly tough battle.

The attack of the Black Berserker is nothing to be afraid of. As a modern heroic spirit, Frankenstein cannot be compared with the great Greek heroes.

What troubled Achilles was another little girl Servant holding a branch bow.

From the moment she shot the first arrow at him, the smile that Achilles always had on his face disappeared.

The Greek heroes felt an unprecedented chill.

This feeling reminded Achilles of the arrow of God that caused him unforgettable pain and death in his lifetime.

Arrows wrapped in divine energy, is she a Servant with the skill [Divinity]!?

The flower arrows shot from the sugar cane bow flew through the forest towards Lancer like a drizzle of magical power.

Beads of sweat appeared on Achilles' forehead, and he began to dodge Kama's shooting without hesitation.

Rider, who had been through many battles, made a conclusion after a few rounds of fighting: in terms of martial arts alone, he was far inferior to Sister Atalanta, but he did not want to try out the power contained therein himself at all.

"You don't seem to be as strong as you boast."

After all, Achilles is an invulnerable hero. He is not good at dodging, so his movements are too exaggerated, which makes Kama unable to help but mock him.

"How about you just stand there and let me shoot you through?"

To be honest, if Achilles met a hero who could hurt him in the Holy Grail War, he would be ecstatic because of the excitement.

However, facing the little girl servant, this great hero just couldn't muster up any enthusiasm.

Although he is smooth-talking all the time, Achilles still prefers fighting with men.

Rider cautiously knocked away the arrow that was shot at him with the wind: "Tsk... My lovely lady, are you the offspring of some god?"

"What stupid stuff are you talking about."

Assassin does not possess the blood of God, but she herself is a god.

Of course, there was no way Achilles could know such a thing.

It is common sense that divine servants will not appear in the Holy Grail War.

It obviously shouldn't be like this, but it is an indisputable fact that he was suppressed by this little girl Servant.

Achilles, feeling anxious, decided to take a risk. He swung his spear to use the wind pressure to push back Frankenstein who was charging at him, and then he stepped straight towards Kama.

"Oh? You finally don't plan to hide anymore, kid? Then I'll show you something powerful~"

Faced with the murderous intent that was coming towards him, Kama not only did not aim and shoot, but instead put away his beloved bow.

He spread his hands out flat, and the next moment, a black vortex appeared under Achilles' feet.

"...!!"

Several blue-black ribbons flew out from the quagmire and instantly bound the hero's feet and arms.

"Tsk... I can't break free!?"

Sure enough, this one is also infused with divine power.

While the enemy's body was fixed, Kama slowly raised the sugarcane bow and aimed the beautiful arrow at Achilles' neck.

"Alright. You can exit right here, kid."

Finally, Achilles' expression changed.

The great hero, who showed a serious expression for the first time, snapped his fingers, and a chariot powered by three war horses suddenly appeared in the air. The swift three-horse chariot galloped across the sky and soared down.

The chariot was not heading towards its owner, Rider, but towards the enemy, Assassin.

"Wow, that's amazing."

Kama nimbly jumped back, avoiding the impact of the chariot and shot the arrow in his hand.

Perhaps because of the hasty shooting, the arrow of Eros finally grazed Achilles' neck.

Bright red blood slid down the skin.

This nostalgic mark called pain

Wounded, Achilles' premonition was confirmed.

At this time, he finally broke free from Assassin's imaginary number magic and jumped onto the chariot nimbly.

Next, Achilles did not look at Kama and Frankenstein again, but looked towards the city of Milenia with a tense expression.

"...Tsk, is Berserker reaching his limit?"

He had just received news from the Master that Spartacus seemed to be about to explode, and asked him to retreat from Tulipas as soon as possible.

Kama noticed something was wrong and said with a cruel smile: "Ahhhh... What, are you planning to escape?"

"That's right! I'm going to escape! It's worthy of being the Holy Grail War! Are there many monsters like you in the city of Mirenia? It's really exciting!"

Achilles stood on the chariot and whipped the horse, and the horses neighed to the sky and galloped towards the sky at a great speed.

“In that case, you should be able to cross Berserker’s Noble Phantasm as well! Everyone on the black side! Let me fight you one by one when there’s a chance!”

Raising his arms, Red Rider moved gracefully.

That majestic posture was enough to make people believe that this was not a desperate escape, but simply postponing the fight until the next opportunity.

"...Tsk, what a disgusting man."

Kama put down his bow.

She did not pursue because she also received an urgent order from the Master requesting reinforcements.

The extremely charming and childish face wrinkled slightly, and the little girl servant sighed softly.

"Is it really impossible to rely on those guys to deal with Rhodes?"

Chapter 353 Is this the protagonist’s halo?

Everyone is calling me.

"Help me" "It hurts" "It hurts so much"

These three repeated sentences lingered in my ears over and over again.

Massive cries for help, screams of pain and suffering.

The weak ones who were crushed by the cruel fate and sobbed timidly in the face of the terror of death.

The man pondered.

Ah, this is not asking for help from me.

It's just that I listened to their complaints. How sad.

If there is someone you can turn to, there is hope.

But if even the people being rescued don’t have those voices, all of their efforts will be in vain.

Just as he was thinking this, the man woke up from his dream.

He opened his eyes and checked his body.

As expected, my slender hands, which were born only a few months ago, can't even hold a sword. The first-level magic circuit is also a dangerous substitute that is likely to break the body just by performing magic.

He was created as a battery to supply the Servant's magic power, and then died.

Who is asking for help in my dream? Is it the girl on my right? The young man on my left? Or the person opposite me who is no longer in human form?

But no matter who it is, there is nothing they can do.

The knowledge of the Holy Grail War instilled in them by the Creator made them understand how important their position was.

What is necessary for a Servant to manifest is magic power.

The amount of magic power determines the strength of a Servant.

No matter how powerful a Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm is, if there is not enough magical power to awaken its True Name, it may be destroyed or defeated the moment it uses it.