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

That's Berserker, the hero of the past was bound by madness, all rationality disappeared, and only wild beast instinct remained.

"That's... what..." Rin Tohsaka stared blankly at the tall silhouette holding a huge blade like a battle axe.

The muscles like mountain peaks moved rhythmically, and the huge bare soles easily smashed the ground.

In one sentence.

That is not an opponent that man can match.

"It's you..."

With a soft whisper, one person skipped everyone and moved towards Berserker and walked slowly.

When people are overwhelmed with unmatched desperation, heroes always step out of the crowd and stand in front of everyone.

He should have brought a very reassuring feeling.

But now...

"Mr. Cyd?" Gray looked at Cyd's back with some hesitation.

He was angry.

"This reaction..." El-Melloi II narrowed his eyes fiercely.

The Cyd praised in the fairy tale is perfect, he has all the virtues of human beings, he will never be contaminated with the evils of human beings, and the seven original sins inscribed in the human soul can never affect him.

But even mythological hymns leave room for one thing by default to Hero of Pure White fantasies.

Facing that person, while Greek Hero, the gentle Hero of Pure White will be angry.

Now Cyd's response confirms this.

"Go back! This is not a battle we can participate in!" El-Melloi II raised his hand and waved defensive magic circles in front of them.

"Roar—— ——"

It seems that Berserker opened his arms and moved towards the sky and roared as if he had been stimulated by something.

"Are you angry? I'm really angry," Cyd smashed the [Reforged Pandora] on the ground, and the extremely dazzling blood-colored lines spread on his arms.

"you harmed sensei to be in such a state!"

"Hercules!"

Chapter 27 Beyond myth for one sentence!

Which one is stronger between Cyd and Hercules?

Whether it is the people who lived in the same era as them or the people of later generations, the debate on this matter has never stopped.

They are the same as Centaur Sage, who came from Greece. There should be no difference in martial arts, but Cyd, who is gentle by nature, should not be as decisive as Hercules.

They also challenged the impossible, the difference is that Hercules is passively challenging trials, while Cyd is actively collecting blessings for himself.

But in mythology they never had a battle, not even a small competition.

But they were destined to fight.

Hercules put Sensei into a life-or-death situation, while Cyd was secretly stuffed into Immortal Nature by Sensei.

It turned out that both of them were due to Sensei's death.

They are all sensible heroes, but so-called heroes...the body is always faster than the mind.

Anything aside, just being students who love Sensei, they're bound to fight!

Whether it is guilt, unwillingness, or anger, a man should solve everything in a man's way.

But unfortunately, they never had a fight.

When the pure white Hero Cyd embarked on the journey, the great hero Hercules exiled himself because of guilt. When Cyd fell into the hell of Tartarus, Hercules realized, but it was forever too late.

He never saw the pure white silhouette again until the moment Hercules died.

When Hero of Pure White came back, although things have remained the same, but people have changed, but...

The huntress K, who loves heroes, offered a belated kiss.

Sensei, who had been waiting for the hero, finally embraced him and finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.

He was eager to stand with the hero, but he appeared in front of him with a gesture of losing all rationality.

"Roar--- ---"

Hercules roared and swung the axe and sword in his hand and slashed at the silhouette he was familiar with but had never been able to touch.

It's really sad...

Cyd's right hand swiped towards Hercules as if holding a weapon capable of hitting Hercules, and the crystals on the left wristlet lighted up one by one .

I finally saw it again, but did it become like this?

The axe and sword turned into faint particles of light from the tip of the sword. The axe and sword, which was enough to smash boulders, swept through Cyd's body like a breeze. The scattered light particles condensed in Cyd's right hand. The axe slashed down to Hercules' neck.

I want to apologize to him...

"Bang————"

Hercules' knees and elbows are fiercely clamped like hydraulic clamps With the axe and sword, there is no rationality in the bloody eyes, only tyranny.

"Horrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrd muscles, Hercules roared and raised his other hand to pat Cyd's head.

The martial arts and power that once stood with him and faced the world are now being used to take his life.

The black Dragon Scale hit Hercules' hand like a torrent, Cyd raised his left hand and touched the Reforged Pandora behind him.

The blood-colored sword pierced through Hercules' body, the splashing black mist blew Cyd's hair, Hercules' blood-colored eyes began to dim, and his strong and powerful arms slowly fell.

"Win!" Rin Tohsaka's eyes shined in the distance.

"Not yet!" El-Melloi II narrowed his eyes.

"Roar---"

The dim red light ignited like a flame, and the scorching light of lava circulated in Hercules' muscles, running through his blood. The sword was squeezed out a little bit by the muscles, and the falling arms were clasped above the head like a heavy hammer.