The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 238 What do you think of life! (Two in one)

"Hello."

Finkel looked at the three people coming from the opposite side and planned to go up and say hello to each other to get to know each other. Although it was not as bad as exchanging pleasantries and wasting time on the big boss's doorstep, it was better than knowing nothing about your teammates and not cooperating with each other when fighting.

The short white-haired knight girl on the opposite side is not tall and seems to pose no threat, but judging from the fierce way she flew just now, she is at least a humanoid fighter.

Not to mention the ugly Gozen who was covered in a large armor. This cold and cool armor was compared with Fingel's white painted bloated armor. It was like heaven and earth. The impression of the psychopath in the equipment department dropped by 3.6 percentage points in Fingel's heart.

The last person who looked familiar was Emiya, whom I had met last time at the Night Food Field. At that time, Finkel was almost asleep the whole time and didn't say much, so it wasn't too late to say hello now.

"Hey! See you again, bro. I'm planning to go out and fight the Boss. Can you guys team up with me?"

Finkel spoke in a familiar and enthusiastic tone, as if he was describing the attack on the White King's territory as a team-based raid on a dungeon. As he spoke, he extended his hand to shake hands with Emiya.

However, Finkel forgot that he was still tightly covered in the ugly and bloated mecha. His big smiling face was completely obscured. When he stretched out his arms, the thick metal outer arms seemed to be able to directly grab the human body and give it a "painful embrace".

So Emiya didn't recognize that this funny big iron guy was the one he had seen last time. Facing Finkel's approach, he simply took half a step back.

Then Ugly Gozen frowned and walked forward, openly blocking the way with the majestic posture of Oguzoku.

Finkel failed to stop in time, so the next second, he was hit lightly with a bang, and almost at the same time, his right leg armor was tripped by something, and the whole person - the mecha instantly lost balance and fell directly to the ground.

The whole person prostrated himself in front of Emiya as if he was kneeling on the ground.

...The disadvantages of the bloated and immature humanoid mecha are now clearly revealed - compared with the ugly mecha, not to mention the defense and durability, the balance and reaction ability alone are very poor. In terms of more effective improvement of practicality, it would be better to put the lower body's legs on the tracked vehicle.

"Ahem... Mistake, mistake!"

Finkel turned over with a clang and stood up with a somersault.

Although he cursed the crazy people in the equipment department a thousand times in his heart, asking why there was such a huge gap between his mecha and others, causing him to be unable to react to even a small movement, he still maintained a friendly attitude on the surface.

"This... Mr. Emiya, I've heard a lot about you. Nice to meet you! No, it should be a farewell. Last time we had the honor of spending a short time together in that Nibelungen, but unfortunately I wasn't awake much at that time, so you should be more familiar with my Servant Archer, right!"

"Oh, it's you... I remember you." In fact, when Emiya saw Hercules next to him, he realized who it was belatedly.

Several people teamed up and encountered the Yamata-no-Orochi inside. Finkel seemed to be unconscious due to excessive consumption, and finally used a command spell to extend the combat endurance of Hercules.

By the way, what is the Nibelungen this person is talking about? Is it referring to the mirror world?

"Hahaha, so the hero still remembers me! That's great, I'll make up for what I didn't have time to say last time - my name is Finkel, I'm an A-level top student who entered Kassel in 01. This time I'm on a mission to participate in the Holy Grail War just to complete that damn internship and get enough credits to graduate early!"

Finkel gritted his teeth when he spoke to the end. He originally wanted to package himself as high-end, classy and classy, but he was wrapped in a tin can and couldn't act cool at all.

He couldn't help but vent his resentment on the principal who had agreed to fight together but broke off the plan, and the alcoholic vice-principal who was slacking off all day long.

"...Kassel?" Emiya was a little confused after hearing this. Why did it feel like it was some other academy with a similar operating method to Clock Tower?

"Hey, hero, you didn't know? Our academy has been established on a mountain in North America for many years. It's well-known... Oh, but that's right. Anyway, a big shot like you probably wouldn't look down on our shallow pool. The principal would have to give you some face if he met you."

Finkel waved his hand, not intending to explain too much. The greetings were enough, and it was not the focus of the conversation. Next, he should discuss with everyone how to attack the shrine on the mountain...

Emiya nodded silently. There were no gods in this world, and there were many other strange things. Perhaps even the historical development was different. It seemed understandable that new and unheard-of forces had emerged.

He felt that he should be able to get a complete answer from the most mysterious Xia Mi.

"Just attack!"

When it comes to the action plan, Hercules was the first to make a suggestion, "As for the obstacles that may arise along the way, just solve them all at once."

Hercules' attitude was very clear and straightforward. The premise of being clever was that he had the ability to do so. Now no one knew anything about God. The most they knew was that God had madly harvested a large number of lives some time ago, and that the black fog now was most likely the field released by God.

...In other words, we were completely in the enemy's territory. In this case, sneaking in and attacking seemed like nonsense.

"Well, I think... we can still try again—"

Finkel felt his calves shaking. When he thought of a frontal attack, he suddenly began to worry that the mechas made by the Equipment Department were not strong enough. Then he thought of the Equipment Department's preference for setting all kinds of creations with built-in explosion functions, and his teeth began to tremble...

When I think back to the time when I was leaving, all the members of the equipment department saw me off, singing and dancing happily, "The wind is whistling and the Yishui River is cold...", my heart starts beating fast again...

Damn, these inhumane guys, would they really use him as a human bomb to fight with the White King, and finally end up with "the hero leaves and never returns"?

"...Yes, I also agree with a direct assault," Emiya mentioned the strange feeling he had when he was attacked by Amaterasu and the opponent retreated in the end.

"…If my hunch is correct, our actions are probably being monitored. God probably knows the status of all our members, and we have no means of concealment that can guarantee that we can hide it from Him."

"So weird?" Finkel hissed and bared his teeth.

"This, this... What if, I mean what if, we surrender first, or negotiate with the Boss, and say, 'Hello, we are here to negotiate!' First stabilize the situation, and use reasonable negotiation skills to suggest that He stop retaliating against human society, and then..."

Emiya stopped Finkel from coming up with perverse ideas. "Although this is a good idea, I don't think the other party is the type to agree to peace talks."

Nono described to Emiya the contents of the nightmare-like profile, where the god harvested the lives of countless people indiscriminately, turning them into the basis for her to create hundreds of demons and monsters, or perhaps the cornerstone of her ascension to godhood...

It is better to tell a joke to this kind of great devil than to negotiate with him.

Who knows, you might amuse God and schedule the sacrifice of your soul a few seconds later.

"Hey, hero, that's wrong!"

Finkel still didn't give up. "No matter what, let's give it a try. It doesn't cost anything to try, and it won't make us lose two pounds of meat..."

Melyuchina, who had been watching the surroundings, suddenly looked up and said, "Here they come!"

Emiya, Ugly Gozen, and Hercules also silently took up their weapons. The former looked as if it was a matter of course and not at all surprised. "As expected, God will never accept any compromise."

Only Finkel looked confused, "What's coming? What are you talking about?"

"The enemy is coming!"

Just as he finished speaking, a bright light shone down from the sky, like the blazing hot flames from the sun!

Rumble!
As soon as the light bombardment landed, the entire street was set on fire. The shops and buildings were like a small boat trapped in a sea of fire. They were first licked by the high temperature waves and turned into a charred black. Then, under the impact of the strong light wave explosion, they were crushed and shattered by the wrath from the sky!

"Oh my god, that's so thrilling!" Finkel was the only person in the audience who didn't react and was dragged away by Hercules.

"Damn it, this dungeon is so unreasonable! We haven't even started the team attack yet, how come the Boss is sending his minions to attack us? Does he also know how to control the minion line?"

Finkel cursed, and when Hercules let go, he knelt down on the balcony of the adjacent building. When the "sunshine" move just now shone down, the surface of his tin can had been burned by the heat transmitted through the air.

He tilted his head upwards and barely caught sight of the "Golden-haired, Jade-faced Nine-tailed Fox" emitting a huge presence in the sky.

"Oh my god, it's not a minion, it's a super soldier!"

On the other side, Emiya also narrowed his eyes and looked up at the nine-tailed fox floating in the sky.

No... that is the dark side of Amaterasu, the vicious incarnation of a violent posture, the golden-haired, jade-faced nine-tailed fox.

"Amaterasu..."

Ushiro Gozen continued where Emiya had left off, "She must have lost her sanity and gone berserk. I'm afraid we won't be able to have a conversation with her like before."

Melyuchina stepped forward, "The enemy can fly, let me, who is good at aerial combat, do it. You guys attack according to the original plan."

Emiya didn't object, "Be careful."

Under the close gaze of Ugly Gozen, Melusina reached out and hugged Emiya, rubbing her head against him to feel his body temperature, before turning around and flying away. "Leave it to me!"

"...Master." Ugly Gozen called out.

"what happened?"

Emiya turned around and looked at her. Facing the ugly Gozen who was tightly covered by the samurai armor——

In addition to its amazing defensive durability, this strange purple-black armor also seems to have the ability to resist mental magic, isolate itself from prying eyes, and conceal itself.

...similar to the Noble Phantasm of Changjiang (Lancelot) or Mordred.

Even Emiya couldn't guess her emotions through her armor.

"……nothing."

Ushiro forced herself to calm down. She actually didn't like the scenes of those women flirting with Emiya and interacting intimately, which made her feel like her treasure (her son) was being taken away for no reason.

Every time I think of this, my rationality begins to melt almost frantically.

Huh... No, it's not the time yet. I can't give up this cold divine shell.

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There was no time to send a parting blessing to Melyuchina who was responsible for intercepting Amaterasu. The reduced number of members of the God-killing Suppression Team continued to move forward. "Be careful! There is something strange about the Thousand Torii Gates here!"

When they were running on the road that was as eerie as the Yellow Spring, Hercules suddenly gave a warning.

"Hmm?" Emiya also raised his head.

Before long, a large amount of black mud began to surge up the slope from above, mixed with the howling of countless overlapping vengeful spirits, as if the netherworld in the underworld hell was mixed with the residents of the dead country when it flooded, and turned into a stream of the Styx, a natural disaster of undead, sweeping across the world of the living.

"Fuck! What kind of mudslide is this!" It was the first time that Finkel saw the style of the Underworld and he was shocked.

"Can we jump onto the crossbar of the torii and hide for a while?"

Then the next second, the extremely nervous Finkel shut up.

"No! The torii gate will collapse too!"

The red-painted Torii doors are collapsing with the impact of the underworld torrent, as if the order of the human world is on the verge of collapse, and the true road to the mythical hell is opening here.

Emiya also observed with his sharp eyes. Outside the relatively flat slope, there was also a rumbling sound coming from the mountains and forests. There was no room for maneuver. It was obvious that they were not going to let them reach their destination, the shrine, smoothly.

He silently took out the blade.

However, Ugly Gozen rushed to the front of the team and said, "Why does the Master need to help with this trivial trick?"

She could now roughly guess that the move that Emiya had practiced with the help of Amaterasu would definitely play a big role in the moment of conquering God, but Emiya had already consumed a lot of energy in order to complete this move.

Then reasonable decisions should be made to allow the Master to reduce consumption as much as possible before this.

"All those evil spirits, ghosts, and undead spirits... should be slaughtered completely with this sword!"

Ugly Gozen chanted a spell, and a strong lightning flashed in the hand of Doujikiri Yasunari.

This Doujikiri Yasutsuna can actually be considered one of her Noble Phantasms, but unlike the Noble Phantasm that summons the Gyuto Tenno, this one is similar to the Onikiri held by Watanabe Tsuna, in that it consumes little energy and can be activated frequently.

Oh!

The lightning became brighter, and in just a moment it exploded and overflowed from the tip of the knife. Then it became more and more turbulent, turning into a substantial sea of thunder that went against the trend and enveloped the black mud that wrapped the undead.

The ghostly spirits who were wrapped in the eerie ghostly aura encountered the purple lightning, as if they had encountered their natural enemies. They howled and screamed in despair in the underworld, and then disappeared into wisps of green smoke. As for the black mud in the underworld, it was also pushed to the sides of the ramp due to the dense impact and burning of the lightning net.

But it is not over yet.

More underworld and ghosts roared and poured down endlessly from above, as if a huge hole had been opened in the world of the living, and everything in the world of the dead poured out from this gap continuously!

However, at this time, the sky began to resound with thunder. Increasingly dense purple lightning was brewing rapidly in the clouds, frequently wandering in the clouds, almost turning the dark clouds into a rich dark purple.

Ugly Imperial Prefect said again, "Punish and execute!"

Rumble——!
This is no longer just the power of Ugly Yuzen, this is the divine power of heaven and earth that can only be exerted with the power of the Bull-Headed Heavenly King!
When the thunderbolt struck, it was like a white silk thread thrown down from the palace by a fairy, with great momentum and unstoppable power. Countless dead souls from the Styx were crushed into slag and ashes without any resistance in front of the thunderbolt!

Emiya's eyes flickered. Could it be that Charlotte and Xia Mi's plan to tamper with the earth veins was about to succeed?

Fingel, who was standing by, was already dumbfounded. What the hell, is this Emiya's Servant? You must be so outrageous - you are such a supermodel, and you brought a supermodel Servant with you, so I, Qin Wuyang, can't just sit there and watch the victory?

By the way, didn't the principal say at the beginning that his servant Hercules was definitely the strongest? So the current situation is still that the master is too weak, which has delayed the normal performance of Hercules?
After dealing with another wave of attacks, several people ran hurriedly all the way, and constantly dealt with various attacks from the top of the slope. Sometimes Ugly Yu resisted in front, and sometimes he switched positions, allowing Hercules to show his superb archery skills.

In any case, it was obvious that God had completely decided to kill them, which proved that Finkel's plan of pretending to negotiate was impossible to implement.

"arrive!"

The Nezu Shrine, which had always seemed out of reach, was finally reached. Everyone even suspected that the slope they had just climbed was intentionally lengthened, otherwise it would not have taken such a long time to walk up all the steps.

"Is this... a shrine?"

Finkel looked around. According to the original information, Nezu Shrine is an Edo-era style shrine with vermilion tones and gold decorations. Its worship hall and main hall are also typical Japanese-style buildings. In particular, the courtyard in front of the shrine is planted with thousands of azaleas, forming a gradient sea of flowers from pink to dark purple...

But now there is nothing.

A vast, ancient, primitive atmosphere hits you in the face. Originally, on both sides of the avenue in front of the temple, there was a towering bronze pillar erected at a certain distance, with exquisite patterns and carvings engraved on it. The bottom of the pillar was deeply embedded in the ground, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, affecting the terrain in all directions.

Keep going forward, crossing the demolished shrine hall, and you can see the winding black and red evil river extending to the towering throne at the end.

It was like a river of Hades that had absorbed countless lives, with tiny souls floating in it, unconsciously calling out, "Save me! I don't want to die yet! Someone help me!" ... They were eventually ruthlessly swallowed by the Mother Goddess of the Netherworld.

It is the most desperate human tragedy.

Even the Servants who had experienced countless battlefields in their lives were unable to remain calm for a moment.

"You are finally here..."

The god sat on the throne and spoke coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "It's a pity that I have collected enough things. You are a little late..."

After sacrificing the souls of Ibaraki Douji and other servants along with a large number of human souls, he had completed the initial construction of human mythology on the World Tree. In other words, it was a "preliminary update" of the entire dragon clan's worldview.

The next step would be the time to truly ascend to godhood!

Therefore, God's patience began to grow again. He observed the expressions of Emiya and the others as their kind were killed, "Humans are really interesting."

They clearly enjoy fighting and killing each other, but they feel pity and anger when inhuman beings inflict the same killing... Humans are only so narrow-minded, and they are destined to become toys in the palm of the hands of gods.

"What's so interesting about it? What's so fun about it?"

Emiya took the lead and headed towards the throne. Although he did not consider himself a righteous partner, he could not turn a blind eye to the passing of life before his eyes, "What do you think of life as!"

“Shut up!” He stood up from the throne, his golden pupils staring at Emiya who had almost killed him. It was this guy again. He always caused the most trouble...

"You foolish fellow, your life is only valuable when it is controlled by me, Izanami!"

She sacrificed her humble life to accomplish her great cause in the Age of Gods! This is her value!
He spread out his moon-white sleeves, and the gorgeous funeral clothes covered his body. Emiya could vaguely see the rotten and festering flesh and the disgusting maggots living inside.

This god is not in a good state.

Emiya already knows that there are no gods in this world. According to Amaterasu's information, this "God" is a fake. He wants to complete the true deification and become Izanami, the Mother Goddess of Creation and the Great Goddess of Yomizu. In other words, this is not her original appearance.

Instead, it is getting closer and closer to the legendary Izanami's transformed appearance!

She is ascending to godhood! We can’t delay any longer!

Emiya made a gesture and everyone immediately understood. Hercules and Emiya drew their bows and arrows towards the throne. The arrows they shot swept through the wind like tactical missiles!

Ugly Gozen swiftly used his sword to slash, and a violent net of lightning swept up, intending to cut off the long pillars of the towering throne!

"Die!"

Izanami opened her hands and declared.

The sea of blood under the throne suddenly boiled, and then it suddenly bulged up like an endless tide. Several huge and ferocious heads were raised high, and they took the arrows and lightning attacks head-on.

That's the Yamata no Orochi!

It really didn't die last time. It would be too funny if a mythical creature died in an earthquake or tsunami.

"Looks like it's time to divide the work!"

Hercules took the initiative to speak. Everyone in the expedition team knew what the code word for division of labor meant.

The first division of labor was when Melyuchina led away the violent Amaterasu.

The second division of labor is that someone should deal with the extremely difficult Yamata-no-Orochi, while others will attack the true body of God.

Hercules's initiative to speak meant that they would be the ones to deal with the Yamata-no-Orochi.

"Be careful!" Emiya warned, "This snake gives me a different feeling than last time. It's very different!"

Fantasy becomes reality, and ascension to godhood is imminent, the divinity of the Yamata-no-Orochi becomes higher and higher.

"Don't worry, this is the only thing that's different!"

Hercules pulled out a belt that was filled with divine aura and wrapped it around his body. He could now use his new treasure.

This is the military belt of the God of War!

It was a belt that he had snatched from Hippolyta, the queen of the Amazons, during his lifetime. It was actually a product of the military flag, the incarnation of the god of war Ares.

As long as you inject rich spiritual energy into your body, your body's basic parameters will increase dramatically!

(End of this chapter)