Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

"Oh dear, there's no magic core?" As the young man spoke, his arm began to move restlessly, probing inside, wandering around, touching and analyzing the intricate magic array and component organization.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Victor's design is indeed ingenious. He actually achieved the result of a 'perpetual motion machine of the second kind' by converting atmospheric free energy... Before the Black side can react, let me study you properly."

For Shuoyue, who has already mastered the art of magic, studying the principles of different styles of magic is more important than killing Hei and forcing him to leave the stage.

Frankenstein, a magical concept that combines electrophysiology and alchemy to interpret life activities through the electrical currents of the physical body, clearly stirs the magician's soul in the new moon.

So Shuoyue became completely absorbed in her academic research, while Kenniang, who was seriously injured and unable to move, had to endure the disgusting feeling of her internal organs being manipulated. Her eyes gradually changed from rage to panic, then from panic to helplessness, and finally she began to whimper softly, like a pitiful little beast with nowhere to turn and no way to resist.

Finally, Koles, who had been stunned by the assassin's vicious fist, came to his senses. Fear and horror gripped his heart, making him almost unable to utter a sound.

Just hours earlier, he had been talking with her in the garden, enjoying the beautiful sight of petals fluttering in the air.

But now, his newly acquainted servant (friend) is about to leave him completely!

We must save her!

"Command it with...with a command spell!"

Almost without hesitation, Corles raised his arm and used his Master's absolute authority.

"Come back to me,"

Before Kaures could finish his sentence, someone pushed a wheelchair up behind him and grabbed his trembling arm.

"Don't worry, Corles."

"elder sister……"

Koles turned around. The girl in the wheelchair looked even more frail, yet Fiore Fulvige Yggdomirenia wore a reassuring smile and softly comforted her brother:

"Chiron has locked onto the enemy."

On the city wall at night, the imposing black tower stands majestically, like a handsome ancient Greek sculpture.

Without a sound, the sage drew his bow, a perfect posture as beautiful as the stars hanging in the sky.

Chiron, the Black One. A man as calm and serene as the ocean, he is the world's most famous archer and the prototype for Sagittarius.

Like an arrow released from a bow, it shot away suddenly, like a shooting star.

The moment the arrow was released, the black-robed youth looked up sharply and sensed the ominous wind swirling through the forest.

"come yet."

As a transmigrator with foresight, he could not possibly overlook Chiron's arrows. Even if he didn't know how skilled the centaurs were at archery, Chiron easily intercepted Red and Atalanta's shots in the original work, which made it clear which archer was more skilled.

Unlike Fei Ge and Xiao Tai Yang, Shuo Yue is not immortal. If she is shot in a vital spot, she will undoubtedly die.

In a flash, Shuoyue tossed the dying Hei aside, pulled out her arm, gripped the ground as if rooted to the spot, and stood like a rock, transforming into a mountain standing tall in the forest, awaiting the impending attack.

The [Bajiquan Master] he obtained from Ma Po has been integrated into his inherent skill [Battle Technique: Death Announcement]. As Shuo Yue focused his mind, he used his 'qi' to sense the surrounding area, which then expanded and covered a radius of over a hundred meters around him.

The "Circle of Realm" is a technique that allows one to perceive their surroundings with their heart while simultaneously making their own existence disappear. When it is reached at its peak, one will become one with heaven and earth, and their form can even naturally become transparent.

This is Li Shuwen's signature move, known as "Unparalleled Master". Although Shuoyue cannot push it to its limit, it can still be transformed into a field that perceives the surroundings.

In an instant, the 'qi' was disturbed, and a rapidly advancing alien object appeared in the constructed domain.

So fast!

Before she could even utter such a gasp, Shuoyue acted on instinct, gripping the ground with both feet and gathering all her strength into a single line, throwing a punch in the direction where the circle had been disturbed!

boom!

Milky white energy gathered in his palm, giving his punch the imposing aura of a tiger descending a mountain; however, Chiron's arrow was also fully charged, and combined with the technique of reaching the divine realm, its power was even greater.

It's already a disadvantage to fight weapons head-on with your bare body. Even though Shuoyue anticipated it and took precautions, the force of the arrow still scattered her body, causing her to stagger back several steps, her fingers bleeding profusely.

But before the new moon could recover, Chiron's arrows arrived again!

Two magic arrows were aimed at Shuoyue's brow and heart respectively. Clearly, Chiron had seized the opportunity and was determined to kill Shuoyue here!

However, Chiron's plan was destined to fail. Amidst the noise of imaginary magic, the youth's body became ethereal, and the two arrows pierced through his form, embedding themselves firmly in the ground and exploding into dust.

The injury to her finger healed at an extremely fast pace. Shuoyue felt the rapidly declining magical power, snorted coldly, and leaped to the treetop as her black robe billowed out. In her hand, a Qin Dynasty war bow radiating a bronze luster appeared.

"Oh?" Teacher Ma, standing on the distant battlements, smiled upon seeing this. "I didn't expect the other side to also know archery."

Since Shuoyue's attention had shifted away from him, and he didn't know how Shuoyue had dodged the shots, Chiron simply stopped his attack and waited for Shuoyue's 'return gift'.

In his time, when the savage and brave centaurs were provoked by their own kind, they would often test their archery skills. This involved both sides galloping across the grasslands, dodging enemy fire while responding with arrows, until one of them was incapacitated or even died.

Chiron was reminded of the past by the new moon's actions, which is why he stopped his attack and waited for the enemy's counterattack.

"Alright, let me see how good your archery is."

As expected, Shuoyue drew her bow and, with unparalleled fluidity, shot an arrow toward the Mirenia fortress. The arrow streaked through the air like a streak of light before falling and embedding itself in the city wall at Chiron's feet, at least a meter away.

Such a lackluster performance made Teacher Ma shake his head helplessly.

"It's really disappointing. Even for a Servant, the accuracy is far too low."

Before Chiron could finish expressing his thoughts, Fiore's anxious voice came through telepathically.

"Watch out, that arrow—it's about to explode!"

"what?!"

boom!

A fiery red cloud of explosion rose up, and the spiral sword, brimming with magic, unleashed its power, shaking the fortress protected by layers of magic arrays. Amidst flying bricks and tiles, Chiron narrowly escaped the bombardment's range, gazing at the young man's satisfied figure as he jumped down from the treetop. His expression was less one of anger and more one of helplessness.

"This little guy..."

Chiron belatedly realized that the new Moon, appearing as a class, did not have clairvoyance and, having shot the arrow based on intuition, did not care about the accuracy at all.

There is an old Chinese saying: "As long as your aperture is large enough, the precision can be ignored."

The young man traversed the forest, heading towards the next battlefield.

Surely no one really thinks he'd be so arrogant as to challenge the Sagittarius incarnation using his own template?

My arrows might miss, but the AOE of the high-explosive bullets (spiral sword) won't.

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Soon, Shuoyue followed the magic and arrived at the true main battlefield—

No sooner had he arrived than a verdant figure flew backward, crashing squarely into him. Caught off guard, Shuoyue staggered back several steps to absorb the impact. Although he instinctively adopted a cushioning posture, he still nearly coughed up blood from the impact of this human cannonball.

Holding back the blood rising in his throat, Shuoyue finally caught the unidentified object that had thrown itself into his arms. His vision blurred, but he felt a pair of furry ears gently scratching his chin, making him feel itchy.

Lowering her head, the girl's beautiful face was devoid of any emotion, her cold eyes scrutinizing the handsome young man as if judging whether he was an enemy.

Atalanta?

"You, let go!"

For details on how ferocious Bajiquan is, please refer to Li Shuwen in the story. He crippled Emperor Nero with just one punch. If Nero hadn't had Battle Continuation, he would have been dead.

By the way, I think Mr. Li is the hardest to fight in FSR. His punches are too fast, his weakness time is too short, his energy recovery speed is too fierce, and he can also teleport. I almost got exhausted by him on the highest difficulty, but of course, it may also be because I am bad at it (laughing and crying).

Chapter 420 Between Heaven and Earth, Across the Nine Provinces and Eight Extremes!

Chapter 421 Between Heaven and Earth, Across the Nine Provinces and Eight Extremes!

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

While the new moon severely injured Kennen and was sniping Chiron in the middle, Artoria also used her strength advantage to drag Achilles backward, crashing straight into the tree trunk where Red Atalanta was.

"Tsk!" The catgirl in the beautiful emerald green dress made an annoyed sound. She jumped to the ground before the trees collapsed, followed by a flash of silver light. Black Siegfried crashed into her with his sword, and even the treetops were shaken and rustled.

Faced with the overwhelming force of the silver waves, the girl in red, whose real name was Atalanta, the supreme huntress in Greek mythology, showed no fear whatsoever. With a swift sway of her cat tail, her slender feet, clad in black over-the-knee boots, carried her across the dense forest as if on the wind.

Crossing Arcadia: B

Atalanta can move across all obstacles on the field, including enemies.

The Aesthetics of Pursuit: C

She lets the enemy make the first move, then acts first after confirming the enemy's actions. Even in a race, she will always let the opponent go first.

"Go first, and I will follow like a whirlwind, overtaking you from behind..."

With words of heroic pride uttered, the emerald-green archer transformed into a refreshing breeze sweeping through the forest, instantly distancing himself from the silver swordsman. With a graceful spin, he unleashed a barrage of arrows aimed at Siegfried's chest.

Black raised his sword at just the right moment, slicing the arrow in two. Watching Red gradually disappear into the distance, he pondered for a moment, then suddenly swung his greatsword, touching the blue gem on the hilt.

This is the cursed holy sword that achieved the great feat of slaying the dragon. The jewel on the hilt stores and preserves the magic power (true ether) of the Age of Gods. When Siegfried activated the power of the jewel, the forest, which should have been plunged into deep darkness, transformed into a twilight landscape.

It wasn't the release of its true name, but even though only a small portion of its power was released, the twilight entwined around the demonic sword carried an immense and oppressive aura.

Without hesitation, Siegfried aimed at Red, who had created some distance, and unleashed a massive sword aura that reached a height exceeding that of trees, crisscrossing horizontally and vertically!

"Varied……!"

Atalanta stared in astonishment at the massive cross slash hurtling towards her. She had to admit that she had underestimated the heroes of the world. Although the huntress named 'Atalanta' had roamed the Aegean Sea, she had never witnessed the feat of slaying a dragon, and naturally would not understand just how powerful the swordsman who slew the dragon truly was.

Escape was pointless; all she could do was minimize the damage before the sword energy struck.

"Polaris, go!"

The attack from the Greek huntress, a masterpiece of the field, shimmered like starlight, but shattered instantly before the sword energy that filled the twilight. Atalanta only had time to raise her divine bow before she felt as if she had been hit head-on by a speeding truck. Her mind went blank, and she was sent flying backward!

Interfered with by a different kind of magic (true ether), she was unable to transform into a spirit to avoid harm. Atalanta also did not have the immortality of Red Achilles. If she were to crash into a solid mountain wall or the ground, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just as Atalanta closed her eyes, awaiting the impending grievous injury, she suddenly crashed into someone's arms. A dull thud sounded, and Atalanta's cat ears twitched slightly, clearly hearing the sound of bones breaking.

The feel of that impact was unmistakably that of a man.

Due to certain past events that led to an extreme distrust of men, Ta Miao's expression immediately turned cold. She looked up and saw a white-haired young man.

Judging from his aura, he was the one the priest had mentioned who had joined the Red Team.

Atalanta?

Ta Miao was extremely dissatisfied with Shuo Yue's act of calling out her real name on the battlefield, and even her gratitude for protecting her vanished.

"You, let go!"

"Oh."

Faced with Hong's rebuke, the young man decisively withdrew his arm, resulting in Ta Miao falling to the ground with a thud.

Atalanta: "...?!"