Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

After all, even if Jesus wasn't considered the Son of God within their sect, he was still regarded as a prophet like Muhammad. Selling the blood of a prophet was, in their eyes, a grave act of treason.

If that's the case, then communication is a non-existent prerequisite. Only dead heretics are good heretics!

Having created some distance, Kyoko formed hand seals in front of her chest, chanting ancient and obscure incantations. Through a secret ritual intertwined with faith and death, she activated her Noble Phantasm, Zabaniya.

The first person she recreated was Hassan, the poisonous woman.

Black venom spread like lines beneath her feet, the ground hissing as it corroded, and the air grew heavy and foul. Even through her respirator, Tsugumi felt her breathing gradually become heavy and difficult.

But this is just the beginning.

Kyoshiko's mouth opened slightly, but no sound came out. However, Tsurugi could feel his marrow fluid gradually boiling and heating up.

Zabaniya, a technique that uses singing beyond human perception frequencies to shake the brains of others, can force the other person's marrow to heat up and burn, or even completely turn that person into charcoal. In the hands of Kyoko, it is even stronger than the original!

Faced with the force of being alone, which forced his limbs to move uncontrollably, Tsugumi took the lead in taking action.

Driven by experience, the champion swordsman's body charged forward at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

The refracted sword light and the intersecting daggers clashed repeatedly, forcing Kyouko to retreat frantically. At the same time, the 'Zhenni' surrounding her, like a thick fog, formed countless beasts in the mist, pressing down on Tsurugi.

Zabaniya, a spirit that takes the form of dense fog, possesses a powerful Noble Phantasm that can transform into various forms such as giant beasts, snakes, beautiful women, and giants.

Faced with so many mist beasts, Tsurugi was trapped in a quagmire and found it difficult to break through the encirclement.

Kyoko, seemingly determined to kill Tsugumi with a ranged attack, maintained her distance while simultaneously releasing the suppression effects of all three Noble Phantasms.

Just then, Tsugumi suddenly raised the black sword in her hand, driven by rage, and roared...

"For the Emperor!!!"

In an instant, a golden light burst forth from the black sword in his hand, as if melting away summer snow, dissolving all the curses and injuries on him and dispelling the mist beasts around him.

Like the fanatical zealot before him, this Astartes himself was also an incurable fanatic from another world.

In that fleeting moment, Tsugumi swung her sword down, but at the same time, Kyoshino's hair suddenly grew wildly, covering everything like a thick black shadow.

The champion swordsman, wielding a black sword and roaring, was instantly entangled and swallowed by the jet-black hair that was a hundred times tougher than steel wire, and the next second, the sharp blade cleaved through the jet-black hair.

But that one moment was enough to decide the outcome of the war.

"ended."

Kyoko coldly stared at the heretical knight in front of her. The next moment, a bright red arm burst open from her right hand, twisting, becoming huge and ferocious!

Zabaniya is a Noble Phantasm belonging to Hassan of the Cursed Arm, a power capable of killing with a single blow. It utilizes ethereal blocks to create a dual existence that can influence the original body from the reflection of the target in a mirror. By destroying this replica that resonates with the target, the user can curse and kill the target.

The exchange just now had convinced her that this knight's physical strength was indeed excellent and his martial arts skills were definitely not weak, but in terms of magic, he was not strong, and could even be said to be quite weak.

The golden light he had just witnessed was merely an external force that did not belong to him; it might have belonged to his despicable, imposter god. However, the three Hassan techniques he had just unleashed had drawn out this external force within him.

This is the moment when Assassin can deliver the fatal blow!

The scarlet, deformed demonic arm plunged into the mirror image in an instant, instantly choking the projected heart.

The next second, the heart burst open, and flesh and blood exploded in the hands of the madman.

The towering champion swordsman collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The madman, having crushed a heart, coldly wiped away the blood splattered on his body, then walked toward the fallen corpse, preparing to deliver the final blow.

And just as she got close—

Suddenly, the swordsman, who had been silent and still, lunged forward and slashed at Kyoko's neck. Kyoko's expression changed drastically, but it was too late to escape.

"Two hearts and three lungs, kid!!!"

Blood and foam dripped from Tsurugi's mouth as he grinned maliciously and swung his sword down.

Having transmigrated, my only purpose is to kill, kill, kill! : 40. Mad Nobunaga: Heretic!!! (Fifth Update)

The difference between the upper and lower limits of an Astartes can sometimes be greater than the difference between an ordinary person and an Astartes.

The powerful Astartes can take down archmages and demon princes whose star ratings are stacked to the limit, while the weak ones can be killed by cultists wielding iron plates.

Tsugumi didn't know whether the character he drew was strong or weak, but he felt that he had performed terribly.

There's nothing I can do; it's still a lack of experience!

Of course, it's also because he didn't use his full power level; he was already satisfied with defeating one Servant in the first phase.

Yay!!!

The black sword, accompanied by the sawing sound of tearing through the air, slashed down towards Kyoshino's neck.

Like a knife cutting through tofu, the black sword's sharp blade penetrated Kyonobu's body almost without any resistance.

But just as they were halfway through, they were unable to advance any further.

Stop thinking about body temperature (Zabaniya)

With all his might, Kyoshiko unleashed his final Hassan technique just before his beheading!

Magic, faith, or something else—in that instant, Kyo Shin's skin and flesh became as hard as crystal in a magical realm!

Of course, such hardness is still too fragile for a black sword.

Regardless, this technique, passed down from a Hassan, is enough to buy Kyoko a moment's pause.

"Die with me, heretic!!!"

The madwoman shrieked, her beautiful face contorted and twisted in that instant. She was not afraid of death, nor was she afraid of failure. Her failure at the last moment prevented her from killing the heretic here, but she was determined to correct this shameful fact with her own hands!

She wanted to die with this heretic!

And at that critical moment—

Tsugumi activated the effect of the veil of desire.

This item, which allows his character card to freely change its appearance during a mission, transformed into a completely different form in front of Kyoko at this moment!

He wore a skeleton mask like that of Hassan, but was dressed in black armor and a cloak, and had a helmet that looked like bull horns on his head.

Holding the withered and ancient decapitation sword, even while lying down, his aura and terror spread instantly!

A gift from the Demon King of Desire, Asmodeus, this Veil of Desire, even without Tsurugi switching to the template of a demon noble, can still exude the original owner's intimidating aura from the Angel of Death.

"Kneel down, you half-baked idiot!"

A majestic awe emanates from the mouth of a false illusion!

Kyouko was not Hassan; she didn't even deserve to have her head severed by the Angel of Death before she died.

But she is a Heroic Spirit, a Servant, and when she became a member of the Throne of Heroes, something was already deeply engraved into her Spirit Origin.

Just like now, this fear, which is almost rooted deep in the spirit origin of every Hassan, caused Kyoko to show a horrified expression and then let go of his hand.

The moves were not yet exhausted, the strength had waned, and the opportunity was fleeting.

The next moment, Tsugumi sliced ​​off almost half of Kyoshinko's body! Leaving only less than two-thirds of Kyoshinko's upper body, Tsugumi cut her in two!

"Nonsense~~~ I almost got killed by your combo, luckily I'm a bit better!"

Tsugumi stood up, panting heavily, her face beneath her helmet filled with the relief and excitement of surviving a close call.

What a thrilling chicken! What a thrilling chicken!

I almost lost a life to this idiot and was forced into his second phase!

Kyoshiko was not dead at this moment. This assassin, who had undergone profound modifications to his body like the assassin of Calidus, stared intently at Tsurugi like a fish rolling on the ground.

It was probably filled with resentment and anger, as well as fury at the desecration of one's ancestors.

Just as Tsurugi was about to finish her off, he suddenly looked towards a spot not far away.

"No way, Lien Chan is involved too?"

He murmured to himself, and not far away in the air, a figure dressed in a crimson robe, looking like a large moth, appeared.

"You... are not a servant."

Medea looked down at Tsurugi, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed.

She watched almost the entire fight, after all, that kid lived nearby.

When a Servant battle suddenly broke out near her home, she naturally had to come and watch. It was thanks to the barrier she set up that the battle between these two unscrupulous individuals didn't disturb everyone in the area.

That Assassin was very skilled; in Medea's eyes, neither his skills nor his fighting habits seemed like those of an assassin.

The other one... is quite subtle.

Although his swordsmanship and combat abilities make him look like a Saber, he shows no sign of using any Noble Phantasm throughout the entire process, and even the weapon in his hand doesn't seem like a Noble Phantasm at all.

Moreover, as a magician, Medea was able to observe the other person's magical abilities.

Throughout the entire process, only when he suddenly changed his appearance did traces of magic appear on his body.

Moreover, this magic was unusually strange, evil, and filled with negative intent—and it had no spirit origin reaction whatsoever.

But there's no doubt he's seriously injured! This mysterious guy isn't in good shape after taking down Assassin!

So, should we take action?

Just as Medea was pondering and hesitating, and Tsugumi was ready to switch character cards and fight again, Medea's expression suddenly changed, and she vanished from her spot, rushing hurriedly into the distance!

Tsugumi watched Medea disappear, her eyes narrowing slightly.

So, it was because he summoned a Berserker that he occupied a higher rank, triggering a butterfly effect and leading to a different situation?

If Assassin changes from Cursed Arm to Kyoko, then Medea's Master might not necessarily be a teacher.

"Why do I feel so annoyed..."

Tsugumi squinted and said

Why think so much? Tsugumi only needs to know one thing: he's in a very passive position right now!

Even though he won the battle against the Servant, it cannot be denied that he was in a 'passive' state throughout the entire battle.

He was passively targeted by the madman, and passively targeted by Medea, even if he suffered no losses throughout the whole process.

That alone is enough to annoy me. I can choose to play it safe, or choose to endure it and watch the show, but I, Dongjiang, will absolutely not stay in a passive, reactive state forever!

We must stir things up, we absolutely must stir things up, we must seize the initiative!

I need to get ready to do something fun...