I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

Spartacus roared like a wild beast and charged towards Shirou Kotomine.

"Ah~ didn't expect my former comrade actually wanted swords to face each other," Shirou Kotomine smiled wryly and turned sideways, the katana in his hand easily cut Spartacus' waist, "Spartacus, the sword fighter who led the slave rebellion, I thought we could understand each other, but now it's too late to come back."

This is not a lie.

"Hahaha! Your eyes...are a complete oppressor!" Spartacus smiled and waved the sword in his hand, and the wound on his waist regenerated at an extremely fast speed.

"This willful look!"

"Without a doubt! You are the oppressor!"

"roar roar, masterdidn't expect you It's the oppressor, it looks like you have something to suffer," laughed the incarnated Shakespeare taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

“Whose fault do you think it is,” Shirou Kotomine laughed heartily, “but there’s something you got right about Spartacus.”

Shirou Kotomine took a deep breath, Holding four black keys in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, "I really do my best, and I will not let anyone who tries to hinder me!"

"The oppressor!" Spartacus laughed and fluttered. To Shirou Kotomine.

The whole body is a weak spot!

Shirou Kotomine stepped on the tree next to him and jumped up, the black key in his hand turned into a four stream of light and penetrated into Spartacus' neck.

"Hey!"

Spartacus didn't pay any attention to the black key on his neck, moved towards Shirou Kotomine in the air and slashed it down with a sword.

Shirou Kotomine twisted and slashed on the side of Spartacus's sword and landed on Spartacus' side, katana in the sheath.

Draw the sword!

Shirou Kotomine exhales one breath saying, cold light flashed like rays of light passing through Spartacus.

A fountain of blood spurted from Spartacus' belly in midair.

"Pretty," Shakespeare patted hands.

"Just kidding, get ready to run away," Shirou Kotomine put away the katana and ran without any hesitation.

"Liar, master," Shakespeare was a little confused, but after seeing the state of Spartacus, "slipped away...wait a moment! Master, you've gone the other way!"

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The wound that almost opened Spartacus took only a few breaths to grow, and at the same time, there was an overgrown regeneration on the wound, the twisted flesh made Spartacus look bloated, and his body began to grow got bigger.

The roar of the flawed beast, the permanent activation type Noble Phantasm, all the damage will be partially converted into magical power and stored in the body, plus the abused honor, this passive Noble Phantasm will make his body heal faster Speeds up, and consumes only 1/4/2022 of normal magic power.

The superposition of these two Noble Phantasm makes Spartacus a terrifying existence that will become more and more ferocious unless he can one hit instant kill, and when the magical power stored by Spartacus reaches the upper limit or is dying, the stored The magical power will be blasted out in one go.

Shirou Kotomine asks himself that he doesn't have the ability to kill Spartacus in seconds. Keeping playing will only make Spartacus store more and more magical power, and Frankenstein on one side is obviously recovering from Shakespeare's mental pollution. Slip can only be cool.

"Caster, you go back first."

Now the strategy to solve Frankenstein secretly has failed. If you continue to let the battle go on, you won't be able to turn over even with Karna and Achilles two trump cards. plate.

You can only gamble!

Betting on that Heroic Spirit obsession!

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Chapter 36 Let's Run

"clang ――――"

silver's great sword stabs Mordred at great speed , but was blocked by Clarent's king sword before hitting, but Mordred flew away under Siegfried's attack.

"Really strong, your skin is too strong," Mordred gasped, his armor half shattered.

Siegfried didn't answer Mordred but repositioned himself, his few wounds healing at a rapid rate.

[saber, have you won? ]

Kairi, who observed that Mordred was in a wrong state in the distance, hurriedly contacted Mordred through a contract,

"Bullshit!" Mordred grinned directly removed his armor, anyway, in front of the sword This armor made of magical power is no different from the paper paste, so it's better to untie all the constraints.

Mordred raised his sword and tapped his shoulder with an uninhibited smile, "I'm the one who wants to become a king, and I can easily overcome this level of difficulty."

[Won? ]

Gordes is also contacting Siegfried by contract.

[Can win. ]

Siegfried nods without any hesitation.

Compared to the exceptional Achilles, Mordred's pressure is too small, and the defense brought by the evil dragon blood armor will make the attacks below B invalid, and the attacks above B minus B's attack.

Mordred's killing sword technique is really strong, but it is difficult to cause particularly effective damage to Siegfried. On the contrary, Mordred seems to have a dragon attribute on his body, and he has quite an advantage in fighting as a Dragon Slayer.

If he continues to fight like this, he will win.

"che, Red Thunder!"

Mordred roared, scarlet's thunder spurted out, and Mordred shot Siegfried like a cannonball in the harsh rumbling sound.

“en? ”

Siegfried was a little surprised, Mordred should have discovered his defense, at this time retreating to find his weak spot is the right choice, reckless attack It will only accelerate the destruction, especially such a particularly reckless attack.

But Siegfried didn't plan to release water either, raising his sword and poised to harvest Mordred.

"Let's go!"

Mordred loudly shouted, without any hesitation and signs, he threw Clarent's to Siegfried.

“!”

Siegfried narrowed his eyes and raised upwards with a subconscious sword that bounced Clarent's king sword into the air, causing the empty door in front of him to open wide.

"Teach you a truth!"

Accompanied by scarlet's thunder Mordred, he spun and kicked Siegfried's stomach, and the terrifying explosive force directly kicked Siegfried away.

Mordred reached out to catch Clarent and swung to his side, "There are no rules for fighting this thing."

[Is that okay? Knight threw the weapon in his hand. ]

Kairi made some speechless complaints through the contract.