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She kept repeating this, and gradually, fine beads of sweat appeared on Scáthach's forehead.

Hard! So hard!

Chen Fang's body was as hard as steel.

Scáthach can no longer rely on throwing to pierce Chen Fang. Now, she can only pierce Chen Fang's body by gripping the spear with both hands. Although she is reluctant to admit it, Scáthach knows that she is completely helpless against Chen Fang.

The spears stabbed repeatedly at Chen Fang's body.

Every weak spot was mercilessly pierced by Scáthach's spear.

During the break, Chen Fang carved out the formation, and then threw the meat chunks into the black mud.

The marking insects continuously absorbed the black mud.

The Lesser Grail's magic power is not infinite, but rather a collection of the magic power of the (Deno) Servants after their defeat.

Due to Chen Fang's inhumane actions, the amount of black mud gradually decreased.

They slowly converged into the magic workshop.

The imprinted insects that were placed there also entered the magic workshop along with the black mud, and the small magic workshop was now crowded with imprinted insects.

Scáthach stopped her attack. She was completely soaked in sweat and exhausted.

The continuous release of Noble Phantasms left even Scáthach exhausted.

Chen Fang could smell the sweat on his body, and his purple combat suit was steaming.

At this moment, the master couldn't help but be a little lewd.

"Master, that's enough."

In Chen Fang's perception, the number of Mark Insects had reached a staggering three hundred!

It's ten times more than before.

With so many Crest Insects, the amplification that Chen Fang can provide when casting magic is incredibly terrifying.

Chapter 118 How to Defeat Scáthach

The black mud was becoming increasingly scarce, and within the magic workshop, it had coalesced into a final, small clump.

Chen Fang told the Mark Insects to stop absorbing.

More than three hundred plump Imprint Insects opened the imaginary space and swarmed in.

It vanished without a trace in a short time.

Chen Fang looked at the source of the black mud, which was Ilya's original body.

At this moment, a hole the size of a fist appeared in the very center of his body.

A tiny, black Holy Grail was floating there.

The last bit of black mud that overflowed also burrowed into the Lesser Grail. Chen Fang raised the Grail in his hand and examined it from top to bottom. The Lesser Grail was just a transit point for the container; the Greater Grail was the source of the magical pollution. Fortunately, the mud made the magical energy into a liquid state; otherwise, these Mark Worms really wouldn't have been able to absorb it.

"Is this the source?" Scáthach followed Chen Fang into the magic workshop.

The others, having been quite lax during the attack, voluntarily went to clean up the mess.

Inside the magic workshop, only Chen Fang and Scáthach remained.

Chen Fang could even smell the sweat on Scáthach's body.

This has never happened before.

Even that night, when Chen Fang used thousands of Command Spells on her without her breaking a sweat, Scáthach was now drenched in sweat.

Steam occasionally rose from the combat suit on Xiao 190's abdomen.

His explosive muscles were encased in a black silk combat suit, with his navel slightly sunken.

This was the first time Chen Fang had ever seen such a master, and he found him very tempting.

Chen Fang's large hands climbed directly onto Scáthach's shoulders.

I gently sniffed the scent of Scáthach's sweat.

This old woman is damn charming.

"Master, do you want to experience the feeling of being pierced again?" Scáthach said with narrowed eyes, making a move to take out her spear. Even with the spear in her hand, Scáthach was not confident that she could deal with Chen Fang. The repeated piercing of Chen Fang had made his body even stronger.

Although it's somewhat frustrating, Scáthach can no longer penetrate Chen Fang's defenses.

On the contrary, Chen Fang is absolutely capable of seeing through himself, in every sense of the word.

Chen Fang slowly said, "Master, do you remember what you promised me?"

These words caused Scáthach's expression to change slightly, and she turned her head away without saying anything more.

"I remember some old woman saying that if you defeat her, you can do whatever you want," Chen Fang said with incredible boldness.

These words caused Scáthach, who was initially a little shy, to instantly become furious. She thrust her spear directly into Chen Fang's eyeball, and unsurprisingly, it went straight in through the gap in his eye. After a few twists and turns, she completely pulverized Chen Fang's brain.

"Who are you calling an old woman!"

But soon, the structure began to recover. The moment Scáthach drew her spear, Chen Fang had also healed the wounds on his face and said to Scáthach, "Master, it seems you can't beat me now."

In the pause between words, Chen Fang's hand directly grasped Scáthach's arm, the one that was tightly gripping the spear.

The powerful force held Scáthach's arm firmly in place, giving her no chance to break free.

"Tch..." Scáthach scoffed, then said, "Anyway, in your eyes I'm just an older woman. So what if I can beat you?"

Chen Fang's face drew closer and closer: "Master, you smell so good."

The sweat mixed with Scáthach's unique scent gave Chen Fang an indescribable pleasure.

A slight nod is given as a sign of respect.

Just then, the door to the magic workshop was pushed open: "Scumbag, is there any damage to the workshop?"

Rin Tohsaka's voice reached the ears of the two people inside the workshop.

Scáthach wanted to push Chen Fang away in an instant.

But Chen Fang not only didn't dodge, he reached out and wrapped his arms around Scáthach's waist.

The muscles, honed to their extreme (ajbh), did not appear too tough or hard in Chen Fang's perception; instead, they were soft and supple. The clearly defined abdominal muscles fit Scáthach perfectly, and he couldn't help but reach out and poke them.

She responded loudly, "There's no damage. I still have a lot of Crest Bugs to deal with. Rin-chan, could you go check what's in the bedroom for me? I can't get away right now."

Fortunately, Rin Tohsaka hadn't fully entered and didn't see Chen Fang and Scáthach's actions.

He simply snorted and said, "Alright, remember to thank me properly."

The gate was closed again.

One after another, Imprint Insects emerged from the Imaginary Space, blocking the entrance.

Chen Fang looked at Scáthach again: "Master, no one will bother us now."

Scáthach's face flushed slightly.

Although she was incredibly confident when she told Chen Fang, Scáthach is now feeling a little embarrassed.

Despite having lived for over three thousand years and having an adopted daughter, Scáthach herself has never experienced that kind of thing.

Because she was so strong, those who wanted to pursue her were defeated at the very first hurdle.

So how can you talk about conquering her?

If we had to pinpoint the only defeat, it would be against the True Crimson Dragon God Emperor, who resided in the dimensional rift outside the world. Even Scáthach's true form felt a chill run down her spine at the power of that dragon.

Although she possessed combat power surpassing that of an entire pantheon, that Infinite Dragon God was even stronger than her.

Unfortunately, Scáthach's true form is bound to the Land of Shadows by the curse of the gods, and the restraining force is also rejecting her, making it impossible for her to leave easily.

The Crimson Dragon God Emperor has always resided in the dimensional rift, and Scáthach has only seen her appear once in the past three thousand years.

Scáthach, the strongest god-slayer, was naturally eager to hunt down the enemy, but she never had the chance.

"I'm merely a Servant; defeating me is nothing special," Scáthach said. "If you could defeat my true form, then I'd... um..."

Scáthach was immediately silenced by Chen Fang.

"I don't care if you're the real body or an avatar. The feeling of being a Servant will also be reflected in the real body, so all I need to do is defeat you." As he spoke, Chen Fang pushed Scáthach onto the table. On the other side of the table was Ilya's body with a huge hole in her chest.

"As for how to defeat him..."

"I'll make you admit defeat, Master!"

With a roar, Chen Fang charged around like a wild beast.

They launched a fierce and relentless offensive against Scáthach.

Chapter 119 Thrust! Penetrate! Pierce through the Deathly Flying Spear!

"Master, I've also learned your Death Spear technique."