Chapter 560
Of the Argo's newly assembled crew, very few remain.
A hint of melancholy flashed in Jason's eyes, but there was no regret.
The sacrifices of those people should absolutely not be wasted by him.
This time.
He will carry the will of his crew members and continue fighting!
Just as the two ships arrived at their destination, guided by the Moon God, the entire ocean began to churn wildly.
The immense power emanating from the sea god is being mobilized wantonly, unleashing a barrage of attacks.
Its single-point destructive power is indeed not as strong as that of the Moon God.
However.
Poseidon's destructive power surges on the sea surface, allowing it to unleash a barrage of firepower.
This made it impossible for Wuming and his group to break through.
Clearly, having a divine core stolen from it had driven it into a Mad Enhancement state.
Every bush and tree seems like an enemy soldier!
We will not allow the enemy even the slightest chance to get close.
At this moment.
Jason, who usually preferred to stay in the back, volunteered, "Gentlemen, let Mandricardo the way for you!"
"Are you sure?" Da Vinci looked at the other person in surprise.
Having spent this time together, she has come to know the other person quite well.
A super realistic, or rather, very human hero.
From the beginning, all I wanted was to curl up by the campfire in the tavern and do nothing all day.
Later, he met Wuming.
After being entrusted with the Golden Hind by Drake, it seemed to change him a lot all at once.
Although he still only gives orders and seems a bit cowardly, constantly complaining about being nameless, he has been working tirelessly to assist Chaldea their battles.
When he witnessed the Nameless One being assassinated by Charlotte, he, like Heracles, was consumed by rage.
They nearly charged at Odysseus, engaging in a desperate battle.
Now.
The other party was actually willing to risk their life to be the trailblazer!
Jason rolled his eyes. "Hey, don't underestimate me, lady! I'm the captain of the Argo, after all. I've got that much courage."
"Yes, I'm in the same boat as him. Let us help you one more time," Mandricardo smile.
Two Heroic Spirit from different eras chose to join forces and form a suicide squad.
The New Argo set sail, fearlessly heading towards Poseidon.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Poseidon unleashed its furious bombardment once more, its main and secondary cannons blazing with light, determined to blast it to smithereens.
Faced with this powerful attack from the supreme god.
Mandricardo, standing at the bow, said, "Jason, I will hold off their attack from now on. You go and get close to them!"
"Brother, you're sure you can't escape death?" Jason, slightly surprised.
Mandricardo smiled and said, "Aren't you sure?"
"Okay, I'll be joining you in a bit, let's go!"
Jason reached out and patted him on the shoulder. "If we ever meet again, I'll treat you to a drink!"
"Thanks, I'll buy you ten seconds. Don't let me down!"
Mandricardo more relaxed.
Then,
He transmitted a message via a pre-prepared Magecraft communicator—
"Guda, I'm a little sorry, I have to say goodbye now."
"But I came here purely for personal reasons. I want to help my friend, and I also want to help you."
"I swore an oath to the heavens and the fairies that I would never draw my sword again until I obtained the peerless sword (Durandal)."
"But now, it seems I'm about to fulfill my vow."
"Please don't grieve for me. Even as Heroic Spirit, I am proud to have such a glorious moment."
"Haha, it's impossible for me to tell you not to care. If you want to cry, you can do it later."
"Well then, goodbye, my friend~"
I left a final message.
He made all the viewers instantly realize what he wanted to do.
Each of them instinctively wanted to stop it.
Pity,
This only happened in the video.
Everyone could only watch helplessly.
Mandricardo faced Poseidon's relentless bombardment like a moth drawn to a flame.
"Noble Phantasm - [Serment de Durandal de Durandal], I hereby break this oath!"
A clear, resonant sword cry rang out.
This swordsman, who never carried a sword, drew his precious sword for the first time.
This was a phantom Noble Phantasm that even he himself hadn't realized.
Mandricardo his sword and slashed at the sea god's dense barrage of cannon fire. "This time, I'll hold them off!"
[The Reve de Durandal (Revede Durandal)!]
When this second Noble Phantasm is activated
Even the [Armor of the Nine Worthies], which was merely a skill, was elevated to the form of Noble Phantasm.
It endowed him with superhuman defensive capabilities.
Under the stunned gaze of everyone.
He swung his sword at the enemy, forcefully withstanding all of Poseidon's attacks!
In one second, the skin melted.
Two seconds later, the skin felt like it was being roasted.
In three seconds, all senses were lost.
His entire body transformed into a burning Crimson Flames, yet he withstood the god's relentless bombardment.
To open a road for everyone to reach the hull of Poseidon!
Mandricardo's thoughts, uttered amidst the flames, were revealed by [Alaya].
"As expected, it's incredibly difficult to hold them off, but I will not allow you to harm Gudako or anyone else."
"I'm helping him now, not as Heroic Spirit, but as a friend!"
It was completely melted in the endless light.
Mandricardo, fallen!
The audience was moved to tears.
[Damn it, how can they keep falling! They haven't even reached Zeus yet, are they really going to be wiped out?]
[Mandricardo, we're all your friends, you did a great job!]
[Alas, another has fallen. He was willing to break his vow to help the nameless protector of Human Order!]
[Look, a world where no one gets hurt is now complete. Isn't it simple? sobs I'm instantly moved to tears!]
[Unstoppable tears, and the courage and determination to move forward... Wuming needs mental health treatment!]
Suppressing their grief, the crowd fought their way through the path they had cleared to reach the ship of Poseidon, the god of the sea.
Begin the final battle.
One after another, powerful Atlantis soldiers launched a frenzied attack.
Jason, who was usually timid and cowardly, had bloodshot eyes and brandished his sword, charging into battle recklessly.
The fighting became increasingly brutal.
The formidable soldiers, comparable to Heroic Spirit, were utterly unable to withstand the relentless onslaught of the crowd.
Poseidon was already in chaos after Drake stole one of his divine cores.
Chiron, who was used as the last line of defense, had already been killed by the Nameless One.
The remaining three audit tokens were no match for Wuming and his group, and were completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.
A jumble of mechanical noises erupted--
[Alert! Drake has stolen a divine core; this must be reported to Olympus!]
[All divine cores have been destroyed; this machine has initiated its final self-destruct sequence!]
[Zeus, you despise me, but now, everything is in your hands. Do not let them escape!]
The four divine cores that constituted its body were all destroyed.
Its divine core had already been tampered with, turning it into a not-so-intelligent Poseidon, leading to its complete destruction.
Captain Nemo shouted, "Get out of here now, or it'll be too late!"
The New Argo had already been completely destroyed in the previous bombardment.
A group of people boarded the New Nautilus.
Jason, however, stood aboard the Poseidon and waved his hand, saying, "You can go now; don't worry about me."
"Hey, Jason, hurry up and come with us!" Mashu looked at him in surprise.
The Machine God beneath its feet is about to self-destruct.
Staying here is a dead end.
Jason said with obvious disdain, "Stop dawdling, I'm already exhausted. Don't call me next time, it's really tiring being with you guys!"
"You..."
Wuming hesitated for a moment, then fell silent.
"Haha, I'm not working with you anymore! You're just trying to scam me, get out of here!"
Jason burst into laughter, "If you don't take down that bastard Zeus, I won't let you off the hook!"
"Thanks."
Wuming thanked him very sincerely.
"Damn it, you guys are so slow! I don't care about any compliments."
Jason waved his hand dismissively, as if shooing away a fly. "Hurry up and go. Just don't make me do the hard work next time we meet."
"Okay, goodbye~"
The nameless man bowed slightly in farewell.
Mashu vaguely understood, and tears welled up in her eyes. "Jason, take care."