Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

The sword missed its mark, and the opponent in front of him vanished. The disorientation of space momentarily distracted Lancelot, and he felt a sharp, pricking sensation in his back. He rolled to the side without regard for his composure and just happened to see his twin pistols piercing the air where he had been standing, like venomous snakes.

Using displacement magic to control the enemy, while unleashing a fatal blow with all one's might—there is no mercy, and no room for maneuver.

If Lancelot hadn't been a seasoned veteran with physical abilities far surpassing those of Shuoyue, the outcome might have been very different.

The combination of magic and combat skills is truly an incredibly brilliant tactic.

Lancelot admired his opponent, but his hands did not stop. He didn't have time to find the right angle, but with his superhuman strength, he still managed to slap the opponent away with the back of his sword before Shuoyue could catch his breath!

"But if you miss your opponent, you'll be the one in dire straits, junior!"

Chapter 164 Belongs to Shuoyue, Unlimited Blade Works

pain.

The excruciating pain spread throughout the body.

It felt like being hung upside down, wrapped in cotton cloth, and beaten like a punching bag.

It's like waking up feeling sore all over and lacking energy after spending the whole night scrolling through your phone in a bad sleeping position.

All of this was caused by Lancelot's forceful slap.

"So this is the joy of being treated as a badminton or table tennis sport? I get it. I'll definitely make badminton and table tennis die a quick death in the future..." After muttering a complaint under her breath, Shuoyue lazily rolled over and disappeared into the rhomboid space, dodging the powerful sword strikes and flying dirt and gravel.

Behind Lancelot, a diamond-shaped space opened up, and the energetic Shuoyue leaped up and threw a heavy throw: "Eat my steamroller!"

"Pfft!" Yan Ye spat out all the wine he had just drunk, and even widened his eyes and swallowed the unchewed beef directly into his stomach with a gulp.

Because Shuoyue wasn't just talking nonsense—as the projection magic went into full operation, a massive road roller descended from the sky, crashing down on Lancelot like a mountain falling down!

Road rollers, also known as soil compactors, come in two types: steel-wheeled and wheeled. They are a type of road construction equipment. They are widely used for compaction work in large-scale engineering projects such as highways, railways, airport runways, dams, and stadiums…

The modern knowledge bestowed by the Holy Grail naturally surfaced, reflecting the astonishment rising in the Knight of the Lake's heart.

This is a battlefield! A battlefield where knightly honor and dignity are at stake!

Not some large-scale popular science lecture!

Suddenly a road roller appeared, and I'm completely flustered!

Despite his inner turmoil, Lancelot acted swiftly, sheathing his sword in an instant and plunging his hands into the outer shell of the road roller, absorbing its immense kinetic and potential energy.

Although he has regained his sanity, his ability parameters are still at the highest level—in other words, he is now stronger than any other class because he is wearing a disguise!

Moreover, he still possesses his inherent skills.

'A knight never dies unarmed', activated.

The black and red veins instantly corroded and strengthened the road roller. Lancelot exerted force with both arms, already planning his next series of actions.

Throw out the road roller—respond with the new moon—take this opportunity to activate your Noble Phantasm—and end the battle as quickly as possible.

To be fair, with her small frame, Shuoyue definitely couldn't withstand such a smooth combo.

However, his opponent did not follow his expectations from the very beginning.

Like a gaping maw leading to an abyss, the colossal beast devoured the magically imbued heavy machine and retreated with satisfaction. The non-existent shadow of an imaginary number lunged forward, forcing Lancelot to draw his sword and parry, fighting and retreating simultaneously!

Following the Displacement Magic and Projection Magic, Shuoyue played another card in her hand: Imaginary Number Magic!

Displacement magic cleaved space, projection magic created deadly weapons, and imaginary number magic restrained Lancelot, keeping him constantly in a predicament of being besieged.

After putting down her gun, Shuoyue became even more threatening!

However, compared to the powerful magic of the new moon, Lancelot, as a Servant, also possesses his own unique trump card:

"Since we can't hit the creature in the phantom, let's attack the caster directly—Indestructible Lake Light, accelerate!"

Overloaded by the lake's light, the dense magic began to surge uncontrollably. Lancelot gently stroked the sword and mercilessly unleashed a beam of light as pure as the lake's surface.

"Reaching the end, transcending boundaries. O King of the Otherworld, witness this light! All bonds broken, beyond the shimmering lake!"

Faced with a higher level of mystery, Shuoyue's magic collapsed. The displacement space shattered automatically, the projected weapon turned to dust, and even the Imaginary Shadow, which could not be attacked by the Real Number Realm, had to hide in the Dark Domain, unable to withstand its attack.

After the 'Indestructible Lake Light' decimated the King's army and shattered the Divine Might Wheel, it was finally Shuoyue's turn to confront its sharp edge head-on.

The shimmering waves rippled towards the new moon, illuminating the young man's excited golden eyes:

"Then, come forth—Prison Scythe, Dust Saw!"

"Rumble..."

The sky descended, and the emerald green Mountain-Slaying Sword and the blazing Sea-Slaying Sword cast colossal shadows of the divine era, falling from the heavens and colliding with the opposing light waves released by the once holy sword, now transformed into a demonic sword.

"Although I've seen them put down their knives and forks before, their expressions grave," I thought, "don't these two greatswords seem more real now?"

As the storm of magic swept through, the heavy lake light gradually dissipated, but the two giant swords still stood majestically before Lancelot like a barrier, with only a few insignificant cracks left on their blades, subtly mocking his incompetence.

Lancelot gripped his magic sword, which was unconsciously crackling with magical energy. The slightly melancholic, perfect smile on his face vanished, replaced by the slightly manic laugh of a warrior on the battlefield.

"Then, I'll go next, Shuoyue!"

The projection of the giant sword dissipated, revealing a young man in white robes and red clothes, iron bow in hand, responding with an unwavering smile:

"No, you've already lost, senior."

From beginning to end, Shuoyue understood where her advantages lay.

Is it martial arts? No, Lancelot possesses 'infinite martial arts'.

Is it magic? No, in front of a Servant who is the highest-ranking familiar, simple magic cannot make a definitive judgment.

So, is it a combination of the two?

No, that's still not the key to victory.

In the twilight of the gods, Lancelot was the foremost knight of Camelot, leading armies into battle, fighting countless masters, and even slaying a dragon... Even with the combined magic and martial arts of the New Moon, it was impossible for Lancelot to be easily defeated.

Moreover, having inherited the class template, the Knight of the Lake, facing the enemy in a rational state, can be said to have reached the realm of top-tier Servants.

Could it be that the Little Sun, Achilles, and Ramses II could be easily defeated by the new moon?

The answer is naturally no. With her current normal strength, Shuoyue has not yet reached the level of a top-tier Servant.

The reason Lancelot was defeated in the first place was because he lacked rationality and easily stepped into the trap set by Shuoyue. Now, Shuoyue's unexpected moves were useless against Lancelot.

But—Since Shuoyue dared to challenge Lancelot to a duel, there must be a reason.

Despite her opponent wielding a demonic sword and attacking, Shuoyue opened her arms and closed her eyes.

The earliest idea originated from the military force of the king, where the concept was replaced by substitution magic, thus allowing 'Unlimited Blade Works' to unfold smoothly.

Imaginary numbers sneak). "

He chanted softly, his body engulfed in noise, causing the menacing demonic sword to miss its mark.

The "projection magic" used by the person named 'Emiya Shirou' is actually a degraded version of Unlimited Blade Works, which is a forbidden move that rewrites the rules of the world by eroding the Reality Marble - in the end, what he possesses is just this miracle called 'Unlimited Blade Works'.

But Sakugetsu is not Emiya Shirou; he possesses miracles that Sakugetsu does not have.

Displacement Magic - Modified.

That was his story of surpassing even the greatest heroes, the tough Angelica's 'Star of Divergence,' a reward he earned through his own wisdom and hard work.

So, abandoning the lengthy eight-section incantation, summoning the embryonic form of the World Egg with just one section of incantation, then using projection magic to replicate the world and mental image, and finally supplementing it with displacement magic to directly cover reality with the inherent barrier—that's something that can be done, right?

Once this technology is mastered, not to mention the inherent barrier, even mysterious things like the soul and memories can be manipulated by Shuoyue!

Can it be done?

After a brief hesitation, the young man clenched his fist, opened his eyes, and the pride and high spirits in his eyes never disappeared.

Sure can!

because--

because--

because--

With his white cloak billowing, the young man clenched his right arm the instant the imaginary dive ended, his clear and resonant voice echoing throughout the world:

"Announcing—I exist here!"

The next moment, the sky knelt down in accordance with the young man's will.

Chapter 165 The Unknown Alliance

As dawn breaks in the east, the snow melts and the sun shines through.

It was no longer a dark night with heavy snowfall, and the sword blades on the snowfield no longer resembled tombstones.

It was no longer a red wilderness burning with flames, a world that resembled an ironworks.

There was no crescent moon, no dim gears, no desolate sunset-colored sky...

What appeared before Lancelot and the others was only the beautiful snowfield covered in silver and the golden sunrise hanging high in the sky.

"Whoosh..." A refreshing, yet not cold, wind blew across the open fields, blowing away the snow and revealing patches of fields shimmering with diamond-like brilliance.

"This is!" Despite the romantic scenery, Lancelot took a step back warily, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Was what fell on the snowfield really a beautiful diamond?

No, absolutely not!

Snowflakes are falling.

In the world created by the snow-covered landscape, countless swords are scattered like stars, complementing the pure ice crystals and snowflakes, extending towards Sword Hill and surrounding Shuoyue and Lancelot.

Beneath the romance lies a swift and ruthless killing intent.

“Now that things have come to this, I can finally step forward and proudly say my name.” The young man gazed at the scenery, his eyes unfocused.

With white hair and a white robe, red clothes and golden eyes, he was once a shadow of the same person in countless timelines, but beneath this snowfield that belongs only to him, he belongs to himself alone.

“My name is Shuoyue, a traveler from a foreign land.”

The battle is over.

[The encyclopedia entry has been updated]

[Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, has been defeated; the Proof of the Round Table has been strengthened.]