"Not bad, a hero given by heaven. He actually broke my 'Cocoon Blue'!"
The black cuticles peeled off from Shirou's face piece by piece. The most impressive thing is that - Shirou has become whiter!
The whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of white paint, and even the hair was as white as Red A. Except for the eyes.
I have to say, Hogyoku is really amazing. Shirou can arrange whatever he wants.
Like turning white!
Looking at all the major anime, most of the white characters have one thing in common - handsome!
Red A on the set, Toshiro Hitsugaya and Shiro Ichigo in Bleach, Accelerator from True Magic: A Certain Index, and Kakashi in Hokage. That's not cool bubbling.
Shirou grinned with a crazy (crossed out) smile. Don't get me wrong, he has also undergone strict training. He can laugh whenever he wants to, and he can't laugh when he doesn't want to. When you can't help it, you can temporarily cut off the facial nerves to avoid laughing.
"By the way, let me show you this, my power. I have been coveting this for a long time!"
Shirou raised his hand and pointed his palm at Arjuna: "Beast bones scattered everywhere! Wheels of red crystal steel in the spire. What moves is the wind, what is quiet is the sky. The sound of spears hitting each other resounds throughout the virtual city -"
Seeing Shirou chattering like this, even Arjuna from the martial arts faction understood at this moment that he was performing some kind of Magecraft.
Combined with the length of Shirou's chant, even if you have never seen such a technique, you can still deduce the power of this move.
"Don't even think about it!"
Arjuna quickly pulled away Gandiva. He was calm and knew that the speed of the bow and arrow was faster than him.
"——It's too late! Kidō #63: Raikōhō, Thunder Roar Cannon!"
Visual inspection revealed that lightning as thick as Heracles's waist shot out. Ordinary arrows can't even hinder this thunder and lightning!
Arjuna quickly dodged the thunder cannon. Although it is the cub of the thunder god, its high lightning resistance does not mean that it is not afraid of electricity.
The thundering cannon flew past Arjuna's body, causing half of Arjuna's body to feel numb. And after the thunder and lightning, it was Shirou who was stalking and posting——
"Did you avoid it? So what? Kidō #61: Rikujōkōrō, six-staff light prison!"
"!!!"
Arjuna, who had no idea about the abandoned chant, was immediately tricked by Shirou. The six pieces of light controlled him tightly, and it was not impossible for him to break free.
If the magic power is unleashed, it is not impossible to forcefully break through this restraint.
But how could Shirou allow Arjuna to break free? It would be just a fantasy to try to restrain the God-given hero just by relying on the No. 61 binding path.
"Kidō #63: Sajo Sabaku, bound by chains!"
Four chains spread out from Shirou's back, further restricting Arjuna. Taking advantage of this time, Shirou then began to prepare the final move.
"Thousands of hands away, unable to touch the dark hands, unable to reflect the sky's archers, shining on the road, fanning the wind of fire, when we gather together, there is no need to be confused, just follow my instructions, light bullets, eight bodies, nine articles, scriptures, treasures, big wheels, gray turrets, lead the bow into the distance, and dissipate brightly -"
The light red light cone condenses around Shirou. If it is Karna who owns Golden Armor, this trick may not necessarily work.
Fortunately, Shirou's opponent this time is Arjuna. Although they are both mobile turrets, Arjuna is even better than Karna in terms of firepower. In terms of defense power, Karna is one digit higher than Arjuna!
"Really, you're doing weird tricks one after another."
Karna must be helpless to lose to such an opponent!
"——Kidō #91: Senjū Kōten Taihō, Thousand-Handed Bright Sky Shooting Cannon!"
The power of the fully chanted No. 91 Dao Break is comparable to that of Anti-City Noble Phantasm, but there is no chance that Arjuna can survive this move. The binding path that bound the soul eliminated the possibility of the opponent Command Spell saving people.
The next moment, the light cone exploded violently, completely shattering Arjuna.
There was more than one explosion here. The magic power rising into the sky in the distance startled Shirou, because he had never seen a Light Cannon of this caliber.
And that direction is the direction Kiritsugu and the others are going!
"Dad... don't let anything happen!"
Shirou began to rush towards the place where the explosion occurred. Shadow Servant along the way stuck to it like dog skin plaster. Judging by their shapes, they should be Achilles and Martha. There are a few that you can't recognize but you can tell they are Rider Class.
"Gan! A group of two boys! Don't block the way, the fourteenth wave of Dao Breaker, Waste Flame!"
As we all know, Rider Class and Servant are mostly 2-year-olds. Shirou threw out a disk-shaped flame, burned them all and continued moving forward.
Only now does Shirou know the tonnage of Shadow Servant here. When he fought Arjuna, even the aftermath was able to clear out a large area of Shadow Servant. Even so, the number of Shadow Servant here was still incredible.
With this quantity, it feels like there is a Shadow Servant manufacturing assembly line working continuously!
"Damn it, stay out of the way! Kidō #32: Ōka, yellow fire flash!"
The cherry blossom-colored thin shock wave once again killed all the Shadow Servant around Shirou. This time, Shirou rushed decisively without waiting for them to stick to it.
Now is not the time to play Wushuang. Kiritsugu They are in big trouble now.
After walking for a while, I don't know if it's Shirou's illusion, but the number of Shadow Servant here seems to have become less.
The dark night gradually became brighter and whiter, and Shirou's pupils suddenly shrank - "Could it be that..."
Feeling that a certain contract was gradually weakening, Shirou speeded up again. In a few breaths, he came to the end of this pure white world——
There, he was familiar with, the cherry-colored young swordsman standing there with difficulty, leaning on a large sword.
"Is it...Okita...?"
Hearing Shirou's voice, Okita Souji slowly turned back and showed a beautiful smile to Shirou.
"Ah, I was discovered. I thought I would just disappear like this... Now, Master. Do you know, I successfully followed the plan you mentioned and blocked Shadow Servant who was chasing Kiritsugu first? Oh! Miss Okita is a big victory!"
There was a burst of bitterness in my heart. As a royal guard, Shirou failed to fulfill any responsibilities except providing food and accommodation.
But Okita Souji is just for one of his own plans...
"Hey!"
"What, Okita. There's nothing funny at all!"
"Ah, I'm sorry. But Master's expression right now is really too weird."
"Hey, idiot Okita, now is not the time to talk about this, you are making a contract with me!"
Shirou stretched out his hand to Okita Souji. After seven years, even a stone would be warmed up, let alone a human being. In his heart, Okita Souji has long been his family.
"I can't do it anymore, Spirit Core has collapsed. So my battle ends here!"
"But-"
"It's really nerve-wracking. Master would actually look like this."
Shirou felt a black light flash before his eyes, and a long black object was stably inserted in front of him.
"This is..."
"Give this to Master, because it is not my Noble Phantasm, so it will not disappear after I disappear. The rest of the battle will be left to you!"
"I... I know..."
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