This is My Holy Grail Battle

Suddenly I feel that I have many shortcomings, and it takes a lot of effort to make up for them.Maybe in these days, you will still see me make a lot of mistakes.I'm still young and during this time I'm constantly thinking and improving myself.At least...every book must improve.

After the last book, I have summed up a lot, all of which are knowledge and experience.After bringing this copy, I found that it seemed to be pretty good.

In the past, I was always one shift, but now it seems very difficult to force myself to become two shifts.After all, it was originally a 'self-promotion', so I have stricter requirements on myself.

It's not that I don't want to spend time to code words, the key is that my own code word speed is still not enough, how should I say it?

...is it considered to be severely handicapped?I dare say that among the contracted authors of Hedgehog Cat, my coding speed should be at the bottom of the class.

The code word speed can exceed 500 per hour, and I have already become a high incense. Every time I open the word, it is a struggle of spirit and perseverance.

If I continue to follow the original plan and aim at 200 million words, I may be driven crazy by the various situations of fate.

And although my self-control is strong, my ability to withstand stress is relatively poor, and I am more sensitive to external influences.

It was originally expected that there will be more than eight Holy Grail Wars, plus the connecting plot of FGO.More than two million words.But over time...

I don't think my spirit can take it all on the same piece for so long!

Human beings have limits, and I've learned this deeply.So you must estimate where your limit is!

So I decided to remove fgo's lengthy text as appropriate,

And cut down part of the Holy Grail War,

At the same time, some foreshadowing and elements were blended into a single Holy Grail War.

The original word count and plan were reduced to about seventy to more than one million words by me.I think this number of words should be the limit of my ability to complete the book while my spirit can accept it.

Maybe I can rely on willpower alone to survive to more than a million words, but I must ensure the smoothness of the plot of this book, and there will be no unfinished endings and eunuchs.Therefore, all unnecessary plots and moisture are removed.

(PS: Just like when each volume is in progress, all the questions will be accumulated in the intermission at one time, and my final testimonials have already been accumulated. But as you can see, there are not enough testimonials for this time. ...only a few thousand words. This should be considered half an interlude, right?)

Chapter 008 Burning

Hot on the heels.

Assassin saw Lancer enter the streets of Fuyuki City. In the night of heavy rain, the surrounding area was empty and there was no sign of any pedestrians.

On the uninhabited stone road, a bottle of soda can rolled over the puddle at his feet, and the rainwater fell and soaked the pitch-black armor.In the line of sight, the figure of the spearman holding a gun is getting bigger and bigger.

Closer...closer!

He held a long sword in his hand, and when he transformed into Lancelot, he was ready to attack with all his strength.The infinite martial arts engraving and the absolute martial arts on this body played a role.

It's like a warrior who has pursued martial arts all his life, any weapon can be commanded like an arm in his hands.

Swinging the sword upwards, the thick ancient sword leaned towards Lancer amidst the mournful sound of air and raindrops.

--boom!

The newly painted concrete wall was cut by the long sword, and the solid concrete wall could only be regarded as a piece of tofu under the attack of the heroic spirit.

A deadly cold light shone, and struck Lancer's neck in an instant!

Lancer is worthy of being a heroic soul handed down from generation to generation, he leaped up swiftly.After dodging this blow, he slammed on the wall and used his strength to flip back.Amidst the flying cement debris, he stabbed at Assassin.

The rain caused by the swinging spear had already hit Assassin's blurred face in advance, and the next moment Assassin's head tilted slightly.

He dodged Lancer's attack with the smallest movement, but this man seized the dazzling time and quickly left the battle.

Reposition.

Lancer did not disappoint the teacher who taught him carefully.His unrivaled martial arts allowed him to rely on his skills to deal with assassins even when he was at a disadvantage in all aspects.

The sound of the explosion aroused sirens from nowhere, but the rules of mortals could not restrain these heroes who came to this world.

In the darkness, there seemed to be people holding umbrellas looking at the scene of the incident dumbfounded.It's just that neither lancer nor assassin paid attention to it.Maybe tomorrow, there will be a few more patients in the mental hospital.

It was the first time that Assassin happily suppressed his opponent, and it was also the first time that he personally felt the pain of dodge.

The enemy was right in front of him, and he suppressed the opponent no matter in terms of muscle strength or agility, but he still couldn't get the result.He was a little anxious, but he kept forcing himself to calm down.

A follower is a spiritual body, without the fatigue caused by the limitations of a physical body.How long you can fight depends on the magic power you have, the amount of supplies from the master and the magic power consumed during the battle.

Assassin's magic power is C, and the reserves are generally neither too much nor too little.He only relies on hand-to-hand combat, and he doesn't have many ways to consume magic power.And his master is even more talented, and will supply him with excess magic power...

"Caster is in a weak state, why didn't you go to find her? Instead, you clung to me?" Lancer rallied and asked, "Are you her ally?!" The man began to speculate on Assassin's intentions , and want to use words to set out some intelligence.

It's just that Assassin didn't answer, what responded to him was only infinite thrusts.

Assassin knew that there was basically no room for communication between himself and the heroic spirit, he was just an ordinary person who had gained power.Living is his only pursuit now, just like he is chasing lancer, the god of death has been chasing after his footsteps.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lancer stepped back decisively.Amidst the stunned astonishment of several passers-by, they quickly fled into the street.

Although Fuyuki City can't be called a bustling international metropolis, there are still constant streams of vehicles on the main roads of the city.

In the dark rainy night, Assassin's figure could hardly be seen clearly.If it is captured by the naked eye, it will only be regarded as a hallucination.But on the brightly lit street, he looked extremely eye-catching.

It's like sudden black spots on pure white paper.Even though he was running at top speed, he was still captured by the image on the street corner.It's just that the exposure time wasn't long enough, leaving only a dark afterimage.

The chase continued, and Lancer wanted to use the eyes of the street to make Assassin give up the fight.It's just that assassin's will makes him feel unbelievable, as if he is immortal.

On the road where the locomotive was speeding, Assassin saw Lancer jumping onto a pickup truck.He also didn't hesitate, and jumped into the nearest car.

The chase on flat ground has evolved into a three-dimensional mobile combat.Vehicles are used as platforms for combat, with both sides constantly jumping on top of different vehicles.

On the road where vehicles are constantly rushing, even if the driver finds something strange, he can't respond.In order to save their own lives, their only option is to hold on to the steering wheel.