Type-Moon Heavy Industries Lives Up to Its Name / "Human Lightning"
Overjoyed at how smoothly the attack had gone, the deadbeats were eager to find their loot and make their escape!
However, the Dead Apostles, confined to their small, narrow-minded existence, could only see Arcueid's murderous golden eyes.
Instantly, a bone-chilling cold shot from his spine straight to his brain, freezing the assassin almost completely.
Fortunately, a warm current quickly dispelled the chill, restoring his ability to think.
"Wait, what is this...?"
His gaze spun uncontrollably, and the Dead Apostle, seeing the gushing column of blood, felt that the headless corpse below looked somewhat familiar.
However, before he could figure out the answer, his consciousness was plunged into complete darkness.
"..."
Arcueid, with a calm expression, wore a cool summer outfit that perfectly showcased her youthful vitality.
However, none of those watching this scene, anticipating the outcome of the attack, were in the mood to appreciate the graceful curves; they were only concerned with fleeing for their lives.
As they gazed at the True Ancestor Princess standing atop the dilapidated building, they too were being watched by those golden eyes.
If you don't run, you'll die!
Realizing this, the Dead Apostles fled desperately.
However, when Arcueid entered battle mode and his eyes turned golden, the escape of these country deadlings was destined to be futile.
The pure white T-shirt was unstained by any dirty blood, and there were no traces of battle left on her slender fingers, but as Arcueid continued to charge, one Dead Apostle after another quickly turned into corpses.
Soon, all the Dead Men who had gathered in the city from the entire region were turned into corpses by Arcueid.
Despite achieving a performance target that the local church couldn't meet in ten years, Arcueid's pretty face remained completely expressionless. She blankly raised her head, letting the cool raindrops slide down her cheeks, but her aura grew increasingly violent.
Just now, she had a dream, a dream in which she and Gwen lived together carefree and happily ever after.
Then, just when she thought this happy life would continue forever, an explosion blew her into the drizzling rain.
This scene, almost identical to the one hundreds of years ago when Arcueid "woke up" and personally destroyed the Millennium Castle, killing all the True Ancestors, and lost everything in an instant, caused Arcueid to almost instantly go berserk.
Even after killing the culprit and eliminating all the suspects, Arcueid's emotions did not calm down at all; on the contrary, they became even more volatile.
Perhaps, before long, Arcueid, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, will repeat the rampage that destroyed the Millennium Castle hundreds of years ago, unleashing a bloodbath upon this land.
However, at the top of a silver necklace on Arcueid's chest, a gem that seemed to have frozen a ray of sunlight was emitting a faint glow, helping Arcueid maintain her sanity.
That necklace was modified by Gwen when he bought jewelry earlier, precisely to help Arcueid stabilize her condition.
However, suddenly attacked by this incident that triggered her PTSD, and influenced by some unseen force, Arcueid's consciousness was slowly sliding into the abyss.
Fortunately, before Arcueid's consciousness was completely swallowed by the abyss, a notification suddenly sounded—
"Your friend Gwen requests to travel to your side. You can choose the location from the available options. Do you agree?"
Whether."
In an instant, Arcueid, whose consciousness was gradually sinking, suddenly brightened up and agreed to the application.
The next moment, Gwen appeared in front of Arcueid.
Before Gwen could even frown at the rampaging energy in the environment, an embrace strong enough to crush a bear was enough to lock him in place, and burning lips came to meet him, almost biting Gwen's lips hard.
"?"
Although he didn't know exactly what had happened, Gwen could sense Arcueid's intense and overflowing emotions from that passionate kiss.
Instinctively, he reached out and embraced her beautiful body, using his own heat to dry Arcueid, who was already soaked through. Gwen responded passionately to Arcueid's kiss.
An invisible spiritual force spread out Gwen prepared to help Arcueid calm her nearly out-of-control emotions.
However, before that, space twisted and swallowed the two figures kissing in the rain, leaving only the kissing couple in the now-empty convenience store advertisement...
Chapter 546 Type-Moon Heavy Industries, lives up to its reputation
In the Princess's boudoir in the Millennium Castle, the storm gradually subsided, and the bright moonlight shone through the window into the room, but only illuminated a patch of floor in front of the bed.
The candlelight beside the bed flickered, making the snowy white appear even more unfathomable. The hollow of the collarbone, lightly covered by the blanket, held the last rays of twilight, like a holy grail meticulously carved by a master jade sculptor from the finest jade.
The overlapping eyelashes cast a fine shadow on the eyelids, blending with the soft light emanating from the quilt to create a misty ink painting, making it difficult to distinguish whether the thin quilt had bleached the snow-white skin or the icy skin had illuminated the silk.
Arcueid, her delicate body half-hidden, curled up in Gwen's arms, her breaths filled with a captivating rhythm.
"Call..."
Gwen, who didn't have the habit of having a cigarette afterward, looked at Arcueid, who resembled Sleeping Beauty, and let out a silent sigh.
Even for him, Arcueid was undoubtedly the most formidable challenger.
Even with the awakening of the Light of the Mind, the possession of Seventh Sense Cosmo, and the ability to transform into Giant of Light, it still nearly collapsed when faced with negative pressure suction that was almost equivalent to that of a planet.
In response, Gwen could only marvel at Type-Moon Heavy Industries' well-deserved reputation while looking down on his achievements with a strange sense of pride.
So what if they're Ultimate One Reserve? They were still slain by me.
Whether it was because Gwen's gaze was too intense or because her body had recovered, Arcueid's long eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her captivating eyes.
"Gwen..."
Arcueid softly called Gwen's name, her voice so sweet it almost melted Gwen's bones.
"Um...
What, you want more?
Gwen, who still remembered the girl's repeated rejections, chuckled and flicked his finger to ask the girl's pert nose.
"Uh-huh..."
Subconsciously, the girl, having tasted the sweetness, nodded, then shook her head vigorously, her pretty face flushed bright red.
No, I don't want it!
No, I don't want it!
Arcueid had just been thoroughly tested on his elementary school education, declared that he knew a lot about it.
"Besides, doing this kind of thing too much can also harm your health, right?"
I think it mentioned the legendary dragon; eating too much of anything else would be harmful to your health.
As she spoke, a hint of worry flashed in Arcueid's red eyes, which had already taken on the color of Gwen.
Although the cream puffs were delicious, the near-death experience they had just had was still a warning to Arcueid not to try to reach heights that were not her own.
However, even though her body still remembered the painful lesson, Arcueid's eyes still held a hint of reluctance.
"It seems you know a lot, Arcueid..."
Although this is the Tsukihime route, Gwen is still very interested in the legendary Holy Grail, playing with the Great Holy Grail that he personally crafted on this planet, which is even more Holy Grail than the original.
"Hehe, doesn't Gwen like it?"
Although she felt a little shy, Arcueid was more delighted by the person beneath her's infatuation with her, and asked with a grin.
"I like it, I like anything Arcueid..."
Gwen spoke, he once again held the two cherry blossom petals in his mouth...
After a long while, embracing Arcueid who had finally regained some of her strength, Gwen whispered—
"It's getting late, why don't we rest for a bit and head to the Far East tomorrow?"
"Don't want!"
When it came to serious matters, Arcueid was Gwen resolute, placing her hands on Gwen's chest—
"We can still make it, let's hurry!"
Arcueid is now certain that everything in her dream was real, but before she can live that kind of life, she needs to do one thing first—
Kill Roa!
"Good..."
As the person who knows Arcueid best in the world, Gwen smiled and nodded, saying nothing more, and began to help Arcueid, whose body was still a little weak, get dressed.
After spending quite some time getting dressed, Gwen and Arcueid returned to the real world from the corner of the Millennium Castle that Arcueid had temporarily conjured in the spatial rift, catching the plane at the last minute.
"Get a good night's sleep, and we'll be in the Far East when we wake up..."
Gently embracing Arcueid, letting her blonde head rest on his shoulder, Gwen.
"Good..."
Arcueid responded in a sweet, soft voice, which drew Gwen and jealous glances from the surrounding passengers.
Gwen dismissed all of this with indifference, showing no concern whatsoever.
Envious?
Try planetary-level compression before you speak.
Just when Gwen thought that all that was left of his mission was to kill Roa in Misaki City, and then he could begin to explore this world in depth, a few dark clouds quietly appeared on the flight path ahead of the plane—
"My Princess, it has been confirmed that the two of them were on that plane."
In the dark clouds, the eighth of the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles, the White Knight Fina Brad Sfielding, stood on a Ghost Ship that appeared and disappeared, and respectfully addressed his lord—
"Next, when the aircraft approaches, my subordinates will launch an attack using the Ghost Ship to pull it into the Inherent Domain and use it as a battlefield."
"Yes, Lord Blood, I look forward to hearing news of victory from you."
Altrouge nodded slightly, her gaze drifting into the distance.
She certainly didn't want Brad to eliminate Arcueid; his mission was simply to draw Arcueid into a battlefield advantageous to her.
Arcueid's good-for-nothing sister's only rival is her, and can only be her.
Shortly afterward, just as Brad had predicted, the flight passed near the clouds.
The next moment, the Ghost Ship, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, burst out of the dark clouds like it was emerging from the deep night and the dark waves, and crashed straight into the plane.
Just as the Ghost Ship was about to collide with the plane, causing a devastating air disaster, a pale hand, smaller than a piece of wood on the Ghost Ship, appeared out of thin air and stood in front of the Ghost Ship, like a Wall of Sighs, blocking the Ghost Ship and its vast magical power.
The next second, completely unaware that his plane had been nearly destroyed, the plane sped away, but Brad, piloting the Ghost Ship, had an extremely tense expression—
The owner of the hand that blocked his Ghost Ship along with all its magic appeared; it was the pretty boy who, according to the intelligence, had supposedly hooked up with the True Ancestor Princess.
Now Brad just wants to kill the entire family of the person who wrote the intelligence a hundred times over.
Your pretty boy stopped the Ghost Ship of that Ancestor of the Dead Apostles with his bare hands?
However, no matter what Brad thought, it was all in vain—
The hand that blocked the Ghost Ship grabbed it with a flick of its fingers; the hand, which was less than a thousandth the length of the Ghost Ship, lifted it up and slammed it hard into the sea below.
Under the terrifying gravity, Brad couldn't even dispel the summons, and could only fall downwards with his master and partner in endless regret...
Chapter 547 "Humanoid Lightning"
In the pitch-black night, devoid of stars and moon, a sudden burst of fire tore through the inky curtain—
A meteor, its color a blend of gold and blue, suddenly pierced through the clouds and plummeted toward the turbulent, dark sea.
The blinding golden light at the bow, like liquid gold flowing in flames, illuminated the illusory Ghost Ship. The decaying canvas unfurled like tattered butterfly wings in the gale, drifting away with the wind.
"Princess Highness, we will be making contact with the sea in about ten seconds!"
On the Ghost Ship, White Knight Brad, his veins bulging and his white armor lining soaked with sweat, shouted.
Upon hearing this, the magic power on the Black Princess Altrouge and the Black Knight Struggle, who were already on high alert, intensified. Even the Pure White Young Beast crouching beside Altrouge lowered its right paw that was licking.
Just now, the attack, which was merely meant to greet Arcueid, unexpectedly failed.
It wasn't even Arcueid who was expected to do it; it was just that the man who had colluded with Arcueid in the news who raised his hand and blocked the Ghost Ship that Brad, the Ancestor of the Dead Apostles, was fully controlling, and threw it into the sea as if it were a toy.
Faced with the unexpected power displayed by this man, Brad was even unable to recall the Ghost Ship he had summoned, which was part of his own Inherent Domain. He could only crash into the dark sea with his master.
As companions who had journeyed together for hundreds or even thousands of years, the three of them, Altrouge, understood what Brad meant.
After crashing into the sea, the Ghost Ship's performance will be greatly enhanced. Then, by using the force of the crashing Ghost Ship colliding with the sea surface, it will forcefully break through the terrifying force that binds the Ghost Ship and its inhabitants.
Even if it might require directly detonating the Ghost Ship and severely injuring Brad, it's an acceptable price to pay compared to facing such a terrifying enemy under control.
Ten seconds passed in the blink of an eye, and the Ghost Ship, falling like a meteor, crashed heavily onto the turbulent, dark sea.
The moment the bronze ram pierced the sea, a tremendous magical power erupted, causing the entire sea to ripple with poignant beauty, as if the abyss had opened a million tearful eyes to swallow the banished star.
Boom!