Chapter 201 Herzog: Is this Eri authentic?

The sound of the tide is like thunder.

The coastline outside the city of gods bulged abruptly, forming huge waves, as if an angry Poseidon was calling on thousands of aquatic creatures to stir up trouble, carrying a huge amount of sea water to destroy everything.

The wind chimes hanging in the air of the Age of Gods seemed to sense the crisis, and they vibrated frequently, singing the prelude to destruction in unison. However, the city had already been reduced to a messy ruin in the gushing black mud. Each wave of the tide only caused more piles of rubble to sink into the boundless sea.

The sea was roaring, and the earth was wailing. Every inch of land beneath the feet was shaking violently again. The originally flooded black mud was swallowed up by more cracks and collapses, replaced by smoke and dust eruptions, and dense surface wrinkles caused by earthquake waves. The combined explosion of the land and the sea formed a wonderful reaction - causing the entire giant city to slowly descend, collapse, and sink further into the surging water.

This was simply like a re-enactment of the scene in "The Imperial Chronicles" where Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi from ancient times activated the simulated Word Spirit, Shiva's Karma Dance and Guixu, sinking Takama-ga-hara into the deep sea.

This seems to be the end of Night Food Field.

Upon seeing this scene, the Yamata no Orochi also let out an uneasy cry. It felt a crisis like the destruction of the world. Its fishy mouth emitted deafening sound waves, and its fangs leaked transparent fluorescent venom in the gray sky and earth.

"What is it doing?" Aso Makoto, who was watching from afar, was startled by the giant snake's shrill howl, and his voice was filled with confusion.

"Not good!" Hercules, who had the best vision, rolled his eyes and took in all the changes in the surrounding urban areas. He immediately shouted, "Everyone, be careful! It's calling all monsters to gather in the square!"

As the parasite of the White King's divine bones, the Yamata-no-Orochi naturally possesses the same bloodline summoning ability as the White King. No matter whether it is an alchemical corpse or servants and monsters transformed by the black mud, at this moment they are like loyal minions of God and devout believers and servants. They decisively overcome obstacles and leap over huge waves, even if they may fall into the abyss or sink in the sea.

At this time, the place where Emiya and others were fighting against the Yamata-no-Orochi was under the high tower in the center of the square. Every challenger who realized the critical situation in time now had a face as black as the bottom of a pot.

If these monsters surrounded this place as if they were paying homage to the gods, and with the Yamata-no-Orochi watching them covetously in the square, their situation would be completely hopeless, and the hope of escaping would be nothing more than a pipe dream.

"Assassin, are you okay?" Aso saw Chiyome suddenly lower her body and cover her head, as if she was in some pain.

"It's okay... When I heard the big snake's voice... my mind was a little confused..." Chiyome frowned for a while, then raised her head with a normal expression. In her hands, a ninja sword and a sickle appeared. "Master, please step back a little, the monster tide is coming!"

The damp smell became stronger and stronger. In fact, the sea water had already spread under their feet, accumulating a layer of water several inches deep. The coldness passed through the water to their ankles and calves, like a venomous snake licking the epidermis.

Aso Makoto tried hard to suppress the strange feeling as she saw countless dark figures almost merging into the background of the dark tide. A sense of fear that sprouted from her heart suddenly almost overwhelmed her psychological defenses like an endless tide.

However, even in the face of such a dangerous and desperate situation, Chiyome was able to stand forward without hesitation and act as a solid guard for a fragile and ordinary person like her.

This made Asou Makoto confused again. This Servant was so loyal that he was one in a million. She heard that the Heroic Spirit must have a wish to be fulfilled when responding to the summons. Could it be that Chiyome had nothing else to ask for except to be loyal to her Master?
"Master! Watch out behind you!" The moment Asou Shinko lost her mind, Chiyome swung out a kunai and pinned the kamaitachi who was trying to launch a sneak attack on the girl behind her.

"Sorry!" Aso realized her mistake. She looked back at the surroundings. The backflow of seawater had caused a damp atmosphere to cover the entire city, and the black waves were swallowing everything. The current situation was even more terrifying and desperate than the nightmares she had in the past. She didn't even know how to break the situation.

"That's the target! The torii gate there is the exit!"

The sudden female voice of reminder echoed in her ears, and to Masao Makoto it sounded like the sound of nature. She turned around and saw that the one who reminded everyone was actually the strange female servant with white hair and brown skin.

Aso Makoto had some doubts in her heart. It was not because she could not trust these companions who would join her in defeating the Orochi, but because she was hesitant because they had spent too little time together.

"Are you sure?" Emiya took a break from resisting the attack of the Yamata no Orochi to ask Attila, "This concerns the lives of all of us, so we need to make a careful decision."

"Although this maze is huge, it also has formal entrances and exits...the so-called 'doors'."

Attila explained in a tone devoid of emotion, "And the evidence is... all the water is flowing over there. Observing with the naked eye, the altitude of the Torii is obviously not low, but the water flows towards that Torii. There is only one reason..."

"That's the exit to outside this world!?" Emiya suddenly realized.

boom! boom! boom!
The deafening explosion was still echoing. Hercules's shooting of hundreds of heads was simply his unique skill to deal with and delay the Yamata-no-Orochi. The scorching light streams were accurately released to hit those huge snake heads, and they exploded and burned the moment they touched the skin.

"Archer, stop fighting! We need to retreat to the exit!" Emiya raised the Broken Dragon Sword and slashed out a stream of ice and fire, which not only made the Yamata no Orochi wail even more painfully, but also caused the shadow servant monsters that were rushing towards him to fall into an unquenchable tide of flames in the black tide.

bass--!
In pain, the Yamata no Orochi's Murasakumo sword showed its sharpness again, and an invisible slashing wave flashed in the chaotic tide, easily splitting the city in two. The monsters affected along the way had no time to react, and were cut in half and died in the air.

Hercules relied on his stronger mind to notice this scene in advance. Having been split once before, he was obviously much more calm in dodging.

The great Greek hero jumped to avoid the fatal sword strike and the rolling waves of air and water, and finally gave Emiya a light push, signaling him to take the others and leave first:
"I'm sorry, but someone has to stay behind to cover the rear. Besides, such a dangerous monster must not be allowed to successfully enter the outside world through the exit."

Besides... Hercules realized that he had reached his limit... or rather, he had released his Noble Phantasm too many times, and his supply of mana had reached its limit, and the last time he could appear in the world was already counting down.

But his master still needs to escape, and Hercules cannot abandon Finkel.

Then, the magic power as fuel is already insufficient, how to cover the rear? I am afraid the only way is to forcibly burn the spiritual foundation.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hercules took off the fur of the divine beast and planned to hand over Fingel, who was still unconscious, to Emiya and the others.

Even though they had spent a very short time together, he had a high opinion of Emiya. He felt that Emiya was an incredible person who, like Jason, could gather so many companions around him. In fact, Emiya's personality was much better than Jason's.

If his old friend Jason had the same tenacity and courage as Emiya, he might be able to become a hero who is as good as himself or even surpasses him.

A few thoughts flashed through Hercules' mind. When he was about to let Finger go, the sleeping Master suddenly moved. Snap! Finger's eyelids fluttered open, and he raised his arm to grab Hercules' strong arm. His voice was filled with a deep and magnetic voice that had just awakened.

"Hey, Archer, are you planning to leave me alone? I've been drained of my magic power and my body is completely exhausted. Are you going to leave me to someone else at this time?"

Emiya's ears twitched. It turned out that this guy had woken up early in the morning, but was exhausted from excessive physical exertion!
"I'm sorry... Master, my existence is a great burden to you, especially during the battle." Hercules did not blame Fingel for the problem of magic supply at all, but attributed the problem to himself. "In the final analysis, it is my own problem."

"Are you kidding me? If you hadn't been protecting me in the early stages, I would have been eaten by those monsters until not even a bone was left!"

Finkel held Hercules' hand tightly. "Listen, let's stop arguing about who is the burden. What we need to do now is to survive! All of us need to survive!"

He cursed inwardly, if Hercules was ready to sacrifice himself at this critical moment, and let Finger escape from danger alone and return to reality, then how would he explain what happened to Principal Ange?
Oh... Could it be that I should say, I'm sorry, Principal, I lost all my equipment and relics. Although I successfully summoned the great hero Hercules in Nibelungen, I was not able to bring the hero back. The servants are gone, Principal, let's pack up and go back to the academy. There is no place for us in the Holy Grail War...

Shit, Finkel bet five cents that if he really performed so badly, his mission evaluation this year would be extremely bad, and he might be forced to "repeat the fifth grade"!

Thinking of this, Finkel raised the Command Seal in his hand, "Isn't this the Master? Is this thing called the Command Seal useful?"

Emiya split the huge black wave that swept over a group of shadow servant monsters, and took the time to explain, "The Command Seals can be used to force the Servants! Its essence is the power from the Greater Holy Grail, so it has nothing to do with the Master's status. By giving orders with words, it can 'bind' or 'strengthen' the Servants!"

He and Eri were already helping Aso Shinjuu to evacuate faster, and Attila was almost approaching the target location—

From here, you can clearly see a bronze torii gate standing over there. All the black torrents on the street converge there, and finally pour into it with white waves. The torii gate is like the legendary eye of the sea, swallowing up the seawater from all over the world and then transmitting it to another world.

In the distance, the Yamata-no-Orochi had slowly raised its huge head that had just recovered. Its entire body had become intact again, and it was accumulating an increasingly large and vast divine aura.

If the master and servant Hercules hesitate any longer, the Yamata-no-Orochi will launch another fierce attack and they will miss their last chance to escape.

"This is the Command Spell... I see. It is extremely useful at the critical moment, right?"

At a certain moment, Finkel finally raised his wrist and shouted, "In the name of the Command Spell, Archer, take all of us and escape from here alive. No one is allowed to die!"

Faced with the coercive force of the Command Spell, Hercules, who felt his spiritual body being filled with new power, had no other choice but to smile and once again pick up the bow that had been used to shoot the hundred heads, "Obey the Master's will!"

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"Damn it, what on earth is the 'Dragon King' doing? Why hasn't he dealt with the other side yet?"

Listening to the news from the Genji Building above, the king, wearing a noble mask, wandered around the "Iron Dome Temple" underground in Tokyo with a slightly irritable attitude. The huge and vast sound of water echoed repeatedly inside the pipe.

The Iron Dome Temple is a super sewer system, and all the pipes are built by Maruyama Construction using anti-corrosion special steel. In addition to the pipe system, it also includes a giant underground water tank and turbine. Even in the event of a heavy rainstorm, the Iron Dome Temple can hold enough water to fill a lake.

But such a large-scale sewer system also facilitates the transportation of contraband.

Therefore, the king was able to use this opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Genji Heavy Industries. In addition, by taking advantage of his other identity as "the head of the family, Masamune Tachibana", he was able to allow the fierce demons to gradually infiltrate the personnel of the Maruyama Construction Works who were responsible for managing the Iron Dome Temple day after day in exchange for this surprise attack.

General Wang skillfully struck the black clapper on the iron ladder in the wide tunnel, making a rustling sound with a special rhythm. Almost at the same time, densely packed pale faces emerged from the water below. They were the faces of the snake-like Deadpool.

Apparently, through Herzog's brain surgery, not only humans can be controlled, but Deadpool is no exception.

These deadpools trained by Herzog not only reproduced with each other, but also could be controlled by the sound of the clappers to form a group of deadpools. They became one of the main forces in the invasion of the Genji Heavy Industries Building.

Unfortunately, for some reason, the "Dragon King" Kazama Ruri and his servant Ibaraki Douji are a little slow in dealing with the enemies. In addition, Minamoto no Chisei and the Watanabe Tsuna he summoned are destroying the Deadpools in large numbers, so the King will have to dispatch another batch of Deadpools.

Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound was heard in the distance, like a huge flood erupting.

"Strange... there shouldn't be any heavy rain recently, right?"

The king general watched from a great height and saw that the water speed in the Iron Dome Temple increased rapidly. A thunderous sound echoed there, and the turbulent water sent up high white waves, like a huge water dragon roaring along the pipe. The tide crest appeared in the shape of a white pointed mouth, stirring up a barrage of tiny and dense water droplets.

The general was watching leisurely from a high place, but the deadpools in the water were suffering. They were like helpless disaster refugees, struggling to survive under the bite of the white water dragon and trying to move forward, but in the end they were gradually washed away by the roaring torrent.

The king looked at the sudden increase in the water level in confusion, bewildered, as if some unknown space was dumping the water of the Milky Way somewhere in the sewer, and mortals had no way of tracking it down.

He banged the clappers, and the struggles of the Deadpools became more intense. They tried to cling to the inner walls of the Iron Dome Temple to withstand the high-speed water flow.

Suddenly, amidst the surging water, two conspicuous red heads emerged from the water, shocking General Wang all over.

No mistake! The face with long hair is definitely Eri. This time, it should be the real deal!
It should be...right?

General Wang suppressed his uncertainty and struck the gong.

(End of this chapter)

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