Problematic Child from Honkai in Type-Moon

Kiritsugu Emiya and Kariya Matou observed their surroundings in stunned silence, a flicker of fear in their eyes. The difference was that Kiritsugu Emiya feared what this Reality Marble represented—a battlefield for a mob attack, ready at any moment.

Fortunately, the decisive battle is today. I absolutely cannot let him escape.

As for Kariya Matou, he was simply afraid of the unknown. Hmm… looking at the army before him, he might also be afraid of being ganged up on.

Lancelot… Lancelot half-crouched with mild interest and scooped up some of the land, but nothing happened. He stood up again with a hint of disappointment.

"Diarmuid."

Sola, who had only just come to her senses, looked at Diarmuid, who was pressing down on Kaineth, with a complex expression. There was something she had always wanted to say but couldn't.

So, in the end, I'm just a mistress!

When danger arrived, he didn't choose to protect her, nor did he choose to embrace the bomb. He simply went to protect his lord, disregarding her to preserve his combat strength…

Is this your choice?

Sola suddenly felt lost. She didn't know what she had been doing these past few days.

She was frivolous, shameless, but…

"Such strong resentment!"

Even from far away, Fu Yuan could feel the malevolence. It was a shame the Honkai God had already been driven away.

Otherwise, it would have been more than enough to create a Herrscher.

But these were just minor detours. No one at this moment cared about her thoughts.

"Master, you absolutely must hold on!"

Seeing that his clever trick had failed, Fu Yuan stopped trying to be lazy and quickly transformed into his 165 form.

Simultaneously, the ever-spreading Honkai energy was generated. As for the opposing army, a joke!

For Honkai, there was never a need to fear the situation of "too many ants can kill an elephant."

Although, due to previous reasons, he didn't dare to activate the Honkai energy right now.

But the Honkai energy converted from his own magic was not under Its control.

Of course, he also didn't dare to activate the Honkai energy recklessly. Who knew if those big shots would be watching this place? He was currently in a weakened state.

Just looking at the fate of the Honkai God was enough to know that a "righteous" mob beating was very painful!

Although it consumed a lot of mana at first, thanks to the corrosive nature of Honkai, it was only difficult at the beginning. After all, not all of these soldiers were elites!

The army before them had already begun to charge. They weren't perfectly synchronized, but they exuded a chilling aura that made one's heart involuntarily tremble.

Every soldier was following their king's conquests from their past lives, fearless of death, with not a trace of fear on their faces.

However, you fodder, Just get off the stage!

He didn't even need to wait for the Honkai energy to erode them slowly. A casually conjured Spear of Constraint could pierce through five or six men.

Yet, with a mere wave of Fu Yuan's hand, dozens of Spears of Constraint would appear, constantly reaping their lives.

What the charging soldiers didn't notice was that their fallen comrades didn't disappear as usual. Perhaps they did notice, but they couldn't afford to care at this moment.

It seemed this didn't instill any fear in them, as if being killed was also an honor. No! It should be said that dying while following their king's footsteps was the greatest honor for them.

"Truly astonishing spirit!"

Unfortunately, Fu Yuan felt no pang of sympathy at this moment, only a contemptuous feeling of looking down on ants.

This, after all, was Honkai!

"So, let me see how far your persistence can take you!"

Fu Yuan had never forgotten Green Thor's words: ordinary people could never resist Honkai. Only by holding everything in one's own hands could one continuously suppress Honkai.

He wanted to see if this group of people could prove Green Thor wrong, a group of people with unwavering faith.

Unlike his usual test subjects, this time he had quite high expectations.

However, Fu Yuan was soon disappointed. The weak were ultimately weak, even if adorned with honor and unwavering faith, they still couldn't even resist.

As Fu Yuan continuously recalled the past.

The army was already close to him. Iskandar, who was leading the charge, could clearly see the smile in Fu Yuan's eyes.

It was a smile of anticipation, like watching the most exciting part of a stage play.

"Surprise!"

As if this single word held magic, the moment it fell, the fallen soldiers didn't dissipate into spiritual power but stood up again, possessing even greater strength than before.

Moreover, amidst several mutated soldiers, white and purple monsters would appear.

Then, they pointed their spears at their former comrades from a few seconds ago, their eyes filled with bloodlust.

The previously invincible military formation instantly collapsed. No one guarded against the bodies of their comrades, nor would they.

Their past experiences in battle seemed to be of no use in this situation.

Iskandar suddenly felt his control over the barrier becoming unstable. He also felt the panic of the soldiers behind him, but he didn't stop charging. His warhorse continued to gallop, and his eyes never showed a trace of panic.

Even though his elite generals, who had followed him during his life, were desperately resisting despite their misfortune, more were still following their king's footsteps, without the slightest pause.

The moment they were corrupted, Diarmuid glanced back with great tension. Seeing that his King was unharmed, he too charged forward without hesitation.

The spear in his hand carved a trail in the sand. Soon, he would bring victory to his King with the spear in his hand; he believed it.

"Ha, ha, hahahaha! They really underestimated me!"

Although he could no longer sense emotions, Fu Yuan could tell their confidence from their expressions. He found such a thing quite interesting.

The last time he did something like this was with some green-haired guy, who, after discovering he was a Herrscher, prepared to make a move. After all, in his eyes at the time, the Herrscher of the Void with six cores should have been the pinnacle of Herrschers.

In the end, if it weren't for his irreplaceable role to humanity, the grass on his grave would be taller than himself.

[True Name]: Fu Yuan

[Alignment]: Chaotic·Neutral

(Note!!! Gilgamesh is Chaotic·Good)

[Strength]: A

[Endurance]: A+

[Agility]: A+

[Magic]: A～EX

[Luck]: D

Noble Phantasm: ——

Skills:

[Divinity](A)

[Magic Resistance](A)

Inherent Skills:

[Inch Punch](A+)

[Stigmata](?)

[Stigmata](A)

Kiritsugu Emiya and Kariya Matou consciously retreated. They understood they were just dead weight.

All they could do was prevent the combatants from falling due to a lack of Magic.

The thought of Magic made both of their faces turn pale again.

However, Kariya Matou was likely the only one bothered by this.

"This should be enough."

Fu Yuan felt the Honkai energy gradually thickening in the air, and for the first time in a long time, he wore a look of comfort.

Herrschers! Always monsters!

He tilted his head to the left, narrowly dodging the incoming spear. At the same time, the Spears of Constraint that appeared in Fu Yuan's hand pierced the heart of the attacker.

Although he had instantly killed a high-ranking enemy general, Fu Yuan's expression showed dissatisfaction.

Lancelot was holding back Iskandar and Diarmuid alone, yet these trash actually charged at him directly.

Did they think trash like them could touch him!

It was truly irritating!

Then, several chains appeared out of thin air, blocking the other attacks. Fu Yuan, the main character, merely moved a finger.

Perhaps he found it boring, or perhaps he was too lazy to act.

After all, if they entered the Throne of Heroes, their abilities might not be much weaker than Iskandar's, yet now they were as annoying as flies.

Instead of killing them in the next moment, Fu Yuan began to thoroughly absorb the Honkai energy in this space, absorbing the energy he himself had corrupted.

This was what a Herrscher was, not like those idiots he met later who only knew how to fight head-on!

The battlefield, which had been in the midst of a fierce battle, instantly fell silent. The white monsters began to dissipate, as did the demonized soldiers.

The Honkai energy within the entire barrier surged into Fu Yuan's body like a torrent, constantly replenishing his internal emptiness.

Those who were merely corrupted, the moment the Honkai energy was violently extracted, transformed into spiritual power and were then further converted by the Honkai energy.

The Magic stat on his status panel instantly transformed into EX. At the same time, those useless people who were leaning against him also changed!

Countless Honkai energy instantly coursed through their bodies. They also transformed into a torrent of spiritual power and surged into Fu Yuan's body.

Thus, the grunts were cleared out!

ps. How to create a character card?

I see other people's new books can do it?

Chapter 49: Dramatic Scenes

Ignoring the few soldiers who hadn't died yet and were struggling feebly, Fu Yuan looked at Lancelot, who was fighting two opponents and was only slightly at a disadvantage, with an inexplicable sense of admiration.

If someone like this grew up in the Honkai world, and if they could survive, they might also reach S-rank.

Diarmuid's expression darkened when he noticed the battlefield had been cleared after Fu Yuan approached. He swung his two spears even more ferociously.

A flicker of sadness in Iskandar's eyes was instantly hidden. He maintained his unrestrained demeanor, as if they weren't the ones at a disadvantage.

Although the two main combatants weren't afraid, the three behind them were clearly a little nervous.

"Rider! You must win!"

"Rider! Go for it!"

Although he hadn't undergone the trials and acceptance of the original story, Waver foolishly used a Command Spell, though not all of them.

Of course, it might also be because he couldn't think of what else to say, which is why he didn't use them all.

Fu Yuan and Kaineth really wanted to smack Waver on the head. Didn't he know these were strategic resources!

"...Lancer, strengthen your muscles!"

"Lancer, strengthen your muscles!"

"Lancer..."

Kaineth, who clearly knew how to use them, only remembered he had two left when he was about to say the third one!

And this ungrateful disciple had wasted two!

Suddenly, he felt annoyed!

As for why he didn't use them on Noble Phantasms, for him, the magic required to unleash a Noble Phantasm was trivial!

Waver didn't quite understand, feeling as if he had done something wrong.

"Then, Rider, strengthen!"

Narrowly dodging a spear shot from afar, he looked back at the battlefield with lingering fear.