Stray Chapter 98: A good show

“Lancer?”

Sitting on Illya, she raised her eyebrows and looked up and down the blue spearman who appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"It's really stupid to actually bring it to the door by yourself. Are you impatient to live?"

"It seems that you are Berserker's master, which is really unexpected..." Cuchulain also looked at Illya and couldn't help but sighed, "But we haven't really fought yet, who wins? It is not known who is responsible, and I can't agree with that."

Although I was also shocked by the appearance of the Berserker's Master, but after all, he was well-informed. Cu Chulainn immediately noticed that this magician who appeared to be a little girl was actually very strong, as if his entire body was It's like a magic circuit.

Let's not talk about anything else, just from this aspect of quality, his Master Bazette is already a very good modern magician, and he will still be exposed to the gap of ten streets!

"Maybe you don't know, there's something wrong with this Holy Grail War..." The silver-haired Lolita took a deep breath, but she was not as direct as before, intending to keep her servants from talking. Reason swept everything, but began to try to persuade Lancer on the opposite side.

"Of course I know that."

Lancer interrupted Illya's words with a strange look: "Otherwise, why do you think I would say that before no one has reported it, we will have a showdown?"

Cú Chulainn himself felt quite a stomachache. He clearly came to participate in the Holy Grail War, but now this kind of gangster is secretly fighting in a dark and remote alley, what is going on?

But there's nothing I can do about it. That golden slut, Gilgamesh, known as the oldest king of heroes, is still in jail. No matter how absurd this kind of thing is, it has definitely become a reality, and Cú Chulainn doesn't think he will have any preferential treatment.

Even if he wasn't afraid of that golden glitter at all, he knew that that guy was definitely not easy to deal with... So, since Gilgamesh has been caught in the game, he won't be stubborn. If you have to experience it yourself, there is absolutely no need.

"Then why do you want to fight with us at this time since you know it?" Ilya didn't quite understand.

"Because I have a good Master!"

Lancer smiled freely, this was the only thing that could comfort him in this Holy Grail War that made his stomach hurt.

In the legend, the ending of his story may indeed be tragic in the eyes of a third party, but he himself died after accepting everything. Because of this, there is no special desire to entrust the Holy Grail. If he had to say it, he answered the call because he hoped that he would do his best to fight a hero worthy of the strong opponent.

This is his wish, hoping to have the opportunity to confront the legends of other eras and fight happily.

And the reason why Bazette came to participate in the Holy Grail War is actually an exception, mainly the participants sent by the Church of the Holy Church, and the fact that she is in the church and has a good relationship with Karen in private, that's all . As for herself, she has no obsession or motivation to win the Holy Grail.

Even because she was born in an ancient magical family in Ireland and is also a descendant of the Red Branch Knights, she has always worshiped Cuchulainn since she was a child, and felt quite sad about the end of this shining hero, even dreaming I also thought about his deeds and hoped that "if allowed, I can have the desire to save him."

So in the current situation, after realizing that the Holy Grail War was not right, Bazette did not consider how to get everything back on track, but chose to respect Cú Chulainn's own wishes.

This is why the spearmen came to the door at this time. He just wanted to enjoy the battle... and the Holy Grail War obviously went wrong. If it continued like this, he was afraid that he would also lose face and suffer. , it is better to take advantage of now to hurry up and fight to the death.

If you win, you will continue to challenge others.

If you lose, you will not be in vain.

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"...Berserker, kill him!"

Ilya was silent for a while before giving the order in disgust, and jumped directly off Berserker's shoulders, so light that it seemed weightless.

She dislikes this Lancer very much at the moment, and the opponent can fight in a dashing manner, no matter what the Holy Grail War is, but she is different. She had to win the Holy Grail no matter what and resurrect her parents, so this guy's approach touched her bottom line.

Since he doesn't care about anything and he's causing trouble for himself, just die!

"Whoo-!!"

Three meters tall, the muscular giant whose body is cast like steel let out a roar, and even visible ripples appeared in the air, striding forward!

“…!!”

Seeing that the war was about to break out, Cu Chulainn narrowed his eyes slightly and his muscles tightened. He is a heroic spirit who pursues the highest agility and excellent fighting ability, and likes to cooperate with powerful Noble Phantasms for simple and rough But effective high-speed combat.

But in the face of this terrible Greek hero in front of him, these advantages no longer exist. His most advanced ability parameter is "agility", which has reached A rank, but it cannot bring him even It's a little bit of an advantage...

Because of the enemy on the opposite side, it seems that there is no ability parameter lower than Grade A...

The same agility means that if Cú Chulainn can hit his opponent, he must be able to hit him easily. The difference in muscle strength and durability means that the enemy may not be affected by a blow from him, and if he takes a blow from the enemy, it is estimated that he will lose half his life.

However, everything can't just be seen on the surface, otherwise, the Holy Grail War will not have to be fought. After everyone summons the Servants, just light up each other's panels. Therefore, Cu Chulainn is still full of confidence in himself, thinking that his magic spear will definitely reverse the cause and effect, and defeat Hercules first before he is killed!

The next moment, the demigod Berserker was already wielding a huge bedrock knife and axe like a door, and charged fiercely!

The violent wind pressure can make ordinary people unable to open their eyes at this moment, but the blue spearmen do not retreat but advance, and directly hold the scarlet ominous magic spear with both hands, like a more Ferocious hounds rushed towards him, and the tip of the magic spear ripped through the air and let out a shrill scream.

The two Servants fought each other in an instant.

The narrow alley was demolished in less than a second. The broken bricks and concrete debris were all in the sharp sound of the weapon. Among them, it was cut and cut by the substantial wind pressure! Then, shatter and blow!

Illya, who was at the end of the alley, blinked her eyes and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, so she hurriedly raised her hands and activated a technique.

It's not that I want to help Berserker fight the enemy and harass the blue spearman. This is completely unnecessary and may affect Berserker's rhythm. Appearing to be only nine years old, the grown-up Lolita believes in the power of her Servant very much.

So she just made a few familiars and planned to use them to monitor the surrounding environment, so as not to be blocked by two police cars at the entrance of the alley when she didn't know anything.

A bird made of silver hair woven into the sky, still exuding a faint glow of magic power, but in the daytime environment, it is not too conspicuous and not too visible clear. If it is at night, you can probably see them exuding bright light.

Inherited from the mother's alchemy, the Einzbern family's gold needle craftsmanship, the familiar made of metal wire or its own hair can spontaneously capture and attack the enemy.

The fierce battle on the other side has quickly entered the white-hot stage. The huge knife and axe fiercely slashed at the head of the blue spearman, and there was no way to retreat.

At the critical moment, Cu Chulainn raised the crimson magic spear horizontally and held it dangerously over his head. The next moment, he felt a raging wave of power burst out, almost killing him. Put them all down! Not only are the veins bursting out of the arms, but the barrel of the Crimson Demon Spear also bends in a clear arc!

The screeching sound made the blue spearman's expression change slightly.

There is no doubt about the fact that there is a really big gap between the strength of A+ and the strength of B.

Cu Chulainn's magic spear is a real Noble Phantasm, the legendary Gaebolg, but the huge axe and sword in Hercules' hand is not a Noble Phantasm at all, but is made of the cornerstone of the temple The crude blunt weapon that "it's more appropriate to say a rock block than an axe" is itself a catalyst for summoning him.

But at this moment, the quality of the weapon seems to be irrelevant. The huge axe and sword that overcomes those shortcomings with quality, although it is not a Noble Phantasm, it is indeed an out-of-spec weapon commensurate with Berserker with extraordinary arm strength. It shattered the real treasures!

And if the body of the Servant is not entirely composed of ether, the characteristics of flesh and blood are actually simulated. Coupled with Cu Chulainn's A-level inherent skill "Battle Continuation", the strengthening makes up for the lack of his durability attribute. Endowed him with amazing tenacity and tenacity-

I'm so afraid that this time, I'll be seriously injured!

"Drink!" The blue spearman roared, red bloodshot eyes bursting out of his eyes, Peng Bai's magical reaction radiated like a shock wave, explosively increasing his muscle strength, and punching hard. Breaking the stalemate of the weapons, she knocked Hercules back halfway.

Must do this, he has no other choice!

If it continues to stalemate, it is really hopeless. He simply cannot have any chance of winning in this continuous power struggle.

You must explode your strength, push the opponent back, look for opportunities to counterattack, and regain control of the rhythm of the battle in your own hands!

That's exactly what Cu Chulainn did. After forcing Berserker back, he didn't take the opportunity to open up the distance. , his backhand was stabbed viciously into the heart of the ferocious giant.

This is probably the only disadvantage brought by the opponent's huge size. With the same agility, Cu Chulainn can attack his target more accurately!

However [Lewen]...

The result was completely unexpected.

It wasn't Berserker's unimaginable agility in an emergency, avoiding this tricky blow, in fact, a salted fish stab at such a close range, with Cu Chulainn's ultra-fast Whether it is an explosive attack or an explosive attack, it is impossible for anyone to completely avoid it.

He didn't even think about his own defense at all, and he completely ignored the deadly counterattack that might ensue.

It's a one-shot hit! He didn't dare to say that he was going to kill, but it was fine anyway. He thought that Hercules would at most change the injured part, possibly avoiding the heart, but the result was either the shoulder or the arm being abolished, and there was no other possibility.

This is enough. As long as he can achieve such a victory, he is sure that the final victory must still belong to himself.

But in fact, Berserker didn't do anything at all, but directly endured the fierce shot and was unharmed! The tip of the magic spear was not able to pierce the steel-like muscles, or could only pierce the thin layer of the skin, and was blocked by the extremely strong muscles.

“…!!”

At this moment, the Blue Lancer's brain is blank.

There is actually nothing wrong with his own plan. He is naturally very clear about the truth that high risk also means high reward, but he still decides to do it.

Unbeknownst to him, Hercules seemed to have abandoned all defenses, but in fact it was because he already had the strongest defense—the "Twelve Trials" turned his body into a treasure. Not to mention the bug ability of Twelve Lives, his own physical strength can negate all attacks below rank B, including rank B attacks.

And it just so happens that Kuchuli's magic spear itself belongs to the first level of the B-level Noble Phantasm, and it is only used as a melee weapon in hand-to-hand combat, not the strongest blow to liberate the Noble Phantasm's true name. might work.

The Berserker had a bloodthirsty expression on his face. He waved his huge weapon and directly smashed the magic spear into the air. With the other hand, he grabbed the head of the spearman who didn't know whether to live or die.

It seems that he intends to crush Cu Chulainn's head as if he was dealing with the vampire just now!

But at this moment—

"Berserker!" The big loli, who sensed something through her familiar, screamed, "They're coming! They're coming!"

Hercules' movements inevitably pause.

The blue spearman seized this opportunity exactly and escaped the inevitable death. He suddenly lowered his body and used a difficult tactical evasion action to avoid his head being caught by the giant palm. As a result of staying alive, all the athletic abilities exploded at the same time, rushing out of the Berserker's grasping range...

Then, the momentum came to an abrupt end, and Cú Chulainn only felt a sudden confusion in the direction of gravity, turning the world upside down!

Hercules moved too fast, grabbed one of his legs at the last moment, and lifted him upside down!

The sharp siren sound was rapidly approaching from far to near. A ferocious aura flashed in the eyes of the sinister muscular giant. He glanced at the spearmen who were struggling to resist.

Now there is only one way.

That is to use this person as a prop to attract Tiaozi's attention, so that he can take the opportunity to protect Illya from escaping.

The irrational Berserker made a judgment based on intuition for a moment, and then grabbed Cu Chulainn's ankle and spun it vigorously, like an athlete at a sports meeting preparing to throw a shot put.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The panicked voice of the blue spearman sounded, but it couldn't change what was going to happen next. Even before his angry rebuke was finished, it turned into a miserable Doppler effect in the next moment. screamed.

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Near Fuyuki Bridge, a seaside park at the mouth of Weiyuan River.

This park was once razed to the ground because of a gas explosion ten years ago. It is said that many people saw that that night, there were huge storms, cloud pillars and The sea of ​​thunder that was so violent that it could drown everything on the ground descended and shattered all the buildings near the seashore.

But even so, the official killed it. It was a small accident caused by a gas explosion, and it was not a big problem.

Ten years later, the seaside park has naturally been rebuilt, and it is larger and more beautiful than the original. It is a good place for many Fuyuki citizens to take a walk on weekdays.

And today, there seems to be some kind of event going on in the most central square.

The long table, various streamer banners, the seats for the jury, and the design of the podium were all set up before you knew it...

Many Fuyuki citizens, as well as some outsiders who entered the city, including magicians, church agents, vampires, etc., formed a crowd with great interest, and observed the organizer's arrangement outside the venue. , pointing at the same time, whispering.

Ordinary citizens watched the excitement and were very interested in the "Big Stomach King Competition" with banners raised.

And those heretics were stunned to discover that on the high platform of the prize display, there was a golden cup exuding a deep magical atmosphere.

"Because Artoria sister didn't participate, did you choose to use such a big stomach project to kick off?" Matou Sakura watched the silver-haired alchemy puppet maids shuttle back and forth in an orderly manner, watching the venue It was gradually arranged, and I couldn't help muttering like this.

Brother's character is really... I don't know how to evaluate it, won't this affect the master-slave relationship?

"Is this serious..."

Tohsaka Rin, who was on the side, felt that her whole body was not well. She looked at the scene in front of her and suspected that she might not be sober enough.

Is that guy really going to make the Holy Grail War this way?

"Over there! Hurry up, we have to try to start before 2 pm!" The BB, who was happily directing the busy doll maids with a loudspeaker, looked very happy, but also I heard Tohsaka Rin muttering to himself.

She turned her head and looked at the unfamiliar brunette with double ponytails, and said amusingly, "Of course it's true, we've been busy all morning, and you've only been able to react until now?"

"...You don't have to speak to me with a loudspeaker, right?" Rin Tohsaka stepped back angrily, looking at the appearance of his cute little sister in front of him with resentment. , but he doesn't respect himself at all.

"I'm just worried that you're not sober enough." BB casually put down the tweeter in her hand, indicating that she did it out of sheer good intentions.

"Thank you so much!" The black-haired double ponytail gritted his teeth, "I'm not doubting everything in front of me, I just really can't understand, what the **** is that guy doing?"

"Who knows, maybe it's just playing." BB blinked, pretending that he didn't know at all, but took a deep look at Matou Sakura next to him.

Sakura was stunned for a moment. Could it have anything to do with her.

"It's a **** big dog..." At this time, Tohsaka Rin couldn't help but look at the "prize" not far away, his eyes couldn't move, "What the **** did he do? to such a thing?"

Although she heard the magician say this not long ago, she didn't believe it until just ten minutes ago, when she saw him rubbing a holy grail with her own eyes...

Tohsaka-san felt that her worldview was shattered.

"Don't ask, asking is his specialty." BB sneered, not wanting to answer this childish question.

"What's the best trick?"

Tohsaka Rin was a little puzzled, just at this time, she caught a glimpse of that guy walking towards this side, she simply stepped forward to stop him: "Hey! I ask you, how did you make that Holy Grail? ?"

Xia Ran looked at her suspiciously: "Isn't this enough?"

“…”

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"Understood?" BB added with a smile.

"Got it."

Tohsaka Rin's face was a little gloomy. In the moment just now, her hand disappeared with the hands of everyone in the world. Who took it away?