People in Type-Moon start from adopting Sakura

After a fierce battle, even though he used magic to trick his opponent in advance, the final result was that Altria, with her A-level magic resistance, was able to withstand the four angels he summoned and chop them all into pieces, and then used a treasure to solve all the problems. She was really domineering and unreasonable.

"Well, let's just assume you agreed to my first question."

"Seeing you look hopeless, I'm too lazy to ask the second question I originally planned to ask step by step. So I'll just go straight to the last question..."

Seeing that the four angels had all been destroyed by Artoria, Rowe, holding the golden sword and taking advantage of this time to adjust his condition, walked towards her with a smile. This made Artoria frown, wondering what tricks he was playing.

next moment……

puff! !

This was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, and then blood splattered everywhere, staining half of Luo Wei's clothes red like a fountain.

Altria's straight sword pierced through Rowe's shoulder, causing extremely serious damage. However, Rowe still looked at him indifferently, and even his facial expression did not change at all. He still had that calm smile, which made Altria feel uneasy.

Then an even more horrifying scene appeared before her eyes.

Luo Wei, whose shoulder was pierced by the sharp blade, did not dodge or evade. Instead, he faced the blade and let it completely penetrate his shoulder. He took a big step towards her and then reached out to grab her wrist tightly.

"I finally caught you..."

"--What?!"

Altria's eyes widened in disbelief.

"You shouldn't be able to hide at this distance, right?"

A creepy smile appeared on the corner of Luo Wei's mouth. His face suddenly moved closer, and his other hand tightly grasped Altria's wrist, staring at her in front of him with extremely serious eyes.

"Now it's your turn to answer my question, Saber. What kind of development would you accept, or what kind of ending would you be willing to accept?"

"In other words, what is your opinion of the way a nation should die? What kind of demise is acceptable to you? Now, I reiterate, I refuse ambiguous answers, and I ask you to face this question seriously and seriously!"

Luo Wei questioned loudly, and his eyes, which originally had a slight smile on them, became extremely serious at this moment. He stared straight into Artoria's eyes, tore apart her inner disguise with his own hands, and put the question that she had been avoiding in front of her, forcing her to face it and give a decent answer.

This is the first step in enlightenment, helping her face her inner self.

For such a dull-witted Knight King, reasoning is useless. Only fists and swords can make her listen to his words honestly.

Even if she doesn't want to listen, I have to beat her until she listens!!

"What on earth do you want to..."

Watching Rowe, completely disregarding his injuries, allowing the Sword of Victory to pierce his shoulder and steadily approach her, shock crossed Altria's face. For a moment, she even forgot they were still in battle. Rowe's eyes filled her vision, and the question she had just asked echoed in her mind.

Even though half of his arm was nearly chopped off, Rowe seemed to have completely forgotten the pain, his expression unchanged. He continued to advance, questioning Altria, demanding the answer from her heart.

"What is real to you? What is an acceptable ending?"

"What exactly is the expectation of a so-called peaceful demise, like falling asleep? Have you truly considered this?"

His words were like a sharp blade, his words like a demonic sound, piercing through Artoria's chest and echoing in her mind.

Saber, who had just made up her mind, couldn't help but waver again.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Wow--!!"

There was no time to be surprised, or even to question it, as she heard a sound of breaking air, and then Altria let out a shrill scream. Her delicate cheek was hit hard in an instant, and this solid punch knocked her to the ground.

boom!

The body slammed heavily into the ground—

Gravel, dirt, and dust all flew up into the air!

At this moment, Artoria also understood what Rowe meant by "I caught you."

In order to block his most powerful weapon, he even used his own body to block his sword.

"Time is almost up, Saber. If possible, please give your answer quickly."

While reminding with a smile, Luo Wei did not stop his actions. He pinched his left hand and pointed to the ground, using the power of the earth element to press a thick and heavy layer of mud on Altria's body. With his other hand, he grabbed her arm, and then used the advantage of his high ground to kick Altria's face and lower abdomen with his free feet.

Bang bang bang——! !

The strength that has been strengthened to be comparable to A-level kept falling on Altria's body.

Saber, who was trying to break free from the mud and get up, stepped back into the mud. Although Artoria was a heroic and stunning beauty like Scathach, Rowe did not show any sympathy for her because of her face at this moment.

If you can kick her in the face, then kick her in the face. If you can kick her in the stomach, then kick her in the stomach. In short, it's always right to hit her where she's most vulnerable. Strike her to death while she's weak, and prevent this lioness from striking back.

Although he came to enlighten Altria, he was not here to be bullied or beaten.

He had already realized that good words could not persuade a damned ghost. For such a guy, beating him until he could no longer take care of himself and was half dead was the time for him to listen to advice.

A complete barbarian with a blockhead.

Since ancient times, the first step to taming a barbarian is to beat him into submission!!

The continuous kicks were merciless. Merlin, who was hiding in the inner sea of the star, couldn't help but feel that this brutal scene was a bit too extreme. He also felt worried for Altria who was being pressed under Rowe and rubbed.

Even when she was alive, Artoria had never suffered such a beating.

This made him doubt whether this kid's theory of "a filial daughter is born under the stick" and "the best way to wake up a person pretending to be asleep is to beat her until she wakes up" is reliable?

"Ugh……"

Merlin, who witnessed the whole process, sighed softly. Now that everything was done, there was only one way to go, and that was to run until the end.

You have to know that although it was Rowe who beat the dragon, he was also an accomplice. Without his help, how could Rowe have the strength to press the dragon under him and rub it? Artoria must be hating herself to death at this moment.

"I hope you can come out of this, Altria..."

While feeling sad about Saber's experience, Merlin silently turned on his video camera and recorded the scenes he saw through magic.

"Okay, keep kicking, don't stop."

"Master, keep going! Kick her in the eyes!!"

On the other side, Scathach, after seeing this astonishing scene, completely turned into a bystander, cheering for Rowe without any image, and not forgetting to instruct him on how to fight.

"Don't keep your other foot idle either, attack her lower body!"

However, at this moment, Luo Wei and Altria could not hear the noise from the outside world at all. They looked at each other, and at this moment, there was only each other in their eyes.

One of them wanted to take advantage of the victory and beat her half to death first, while the other one wanted to get away quickly and then kill him.

For a moment, the two of them stared at each other, and their hearts could be said to have truly understood each other.

Even what Emiya Kiritsugu, the Master, hadn't yet achieved, was now being accomplished by Luo Wei. However, this mutual understanding, where they were willing to kill each other, seemed a little different from what was expected.

“Ugh—!”

Finally, Artoria began to tire from the relentless blows. A kick to the stomach from Rowe made her roll her eyes. At that moment, Artoria felt a sweet sensation in her throat, and large gulps of blood gushed from her mouth and nose. Even the Sword of Victory, tightly grasped in her hand, trembled slightly. But even so, her hands remained tightly gripped around the hilt, refusing to let go. In this crucial final moment, Artoria's eyes narrowed, and she channeled the last of her magic and strength, unleashing the Star Sword as much as possible.

--puff! !

Golden light began to splash everywhere, and the dazzling light was like a converging galaxy. The terrifying power was compressed into this sword. The hot magic power erupted from the blade, and at the moment it was displayed, it directly cut off half of Luo Wei's shoulder and arm, leaving charred flesh and blood on the wound.

The moment his left arm was severed, the earth magic that had been cast was also broken at that moment, which made Saber feel relieved for a moment. He wanted to stand up again, but the heavy pressure that followed pushed him back down again.

She raised her head in astonishment, only to see that Luo Wei, whose kingly power had just been cut off, had no change in expression. The wound she had just cut began to emit a dazzling light, and then the wound began to heal rapidly at an extremely fast speed.

“Avalon!!”

Saber was stunned when she saw this scene, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Yes, I anticipated this situation before I came here, so when I borrowed the Sword in the Stone, I buried Avalon inside my body, and even had that damn nightmare cast an illusion on me that made me feel neither fatigue nor pain. Otherwise, how do you think I fought you to this extent?"

In this world, there is a kind of pain that hurts just by looking at it.

In order to avoid breaking his defense, Luo Wei did not dare to look at his empty left arm, nor did he want to look at the burnt broken arm. Now he could only take a deep breath to calm down a little.

He leaned over to look at Altria, who was now bleeding and exhausted from being kicked by him for a full half hour, and this was the end of it.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Then he stepped down hard on her hand, and when she couldn't control herself to withdraw her hand, he kicked her last resort, the Holy Sword of Stars, directly in front of Scathach, completely ending the battle.

"Looks like I won, Saber."

Now he was almost there, so he sat directly on Altria, waved his empty left arm, and gave her a rather miserable smile.

"The victors are the kings and the losers are the bandits. Now can you listen to me carefully and answer my previous questions?"

In response, Artoria did not answer, but turned her head away silently, so as not to let the annoying guy in front of her see the tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

however……

"Our King Arthur actually dropped a little pearl~"

Chapter 6: The Man Called King Arthur (K words)

"Hey, Saber, the winner should be decided by now, right?"

In the midst of the devastated ruins, a one-armed hero named Yang Guo was leaning on a golden sword, covered in blood and looking very embarrassed. He even asked questions to the thing under him while sitting on it.

"..."

But the other party did not answer.

If you look closely, you'll notice that the figure he's sitting on, serving as a soft cushion, isn't a cushion or a chair at all, but a petite figure clad in silver armor, with long golden hair and a signature alopecia. It's undoubtedly the Knight King, who used to be quite aggressive and never listened to anyone.

However, at this moment, she no longer had the sharpness and edge she had just had. She was completely pinned down by Luo Wei, and after a series of ruthless kicks, her head was bleeding, and even many bones in her body were broken by the A-level strength. In addition, she had consumed too much of her own magic power by releasing the treasure before, so it was difficult for her to fight back at this moment.

In other words, the winner has been decided at this moment.

"Oh, so this is the Holy Sword of the Star? It feels no different from ordinary holy swords. Is it because of the seal placed on it?"

Not far away, Scathach picked up the Sword of Victory that Rowe had kicked over, and played with it for a while. She swung the blade in the air and then made a beautiful sword flower.

The feel was indeed good, but she couldn't feel the immense power contained within it, enough to defeat the enemies of the planet, the power that could be called the Star Saint.

After looking at it for a moment, Scathach quickly understood what was going on after seeing the dozens of round table seals applied on it.

She also realized that because of the seal, only King Arthur could unleash the true power of the sword. Even if others got it, they could only use it as a sword that could cut through iron like mud, and could not unleash its true performance at all.

What a pity...

Scathach felt a little regretful when she realized that she couldn't use this sword.

She wasn't trying to glimpse the power within it, she just felt sorry because she couldn't try and feel it.

Although the quality of weapons can greatly improve a hero, it is not necessary for oneself.

Her martial arts were unparalleled, having even reached the pinnacle of human endurance. Even the two vermilion magic spears she wielded weren't some legendary divine or planetary artifact; they were simply forged from the bones of slain sea monsters, available to any disciple who could pass the test and study under her. Even so, she had met the end of countless demigod heroes who had rashly entered the Shadow Kingdom with divine weapons. She had even discarded the artifacts she had taken as trophies in her own chambers, uncaring.

Even if she only uses the simplest dual guns, she can still rely on herself to kill gods. Compared with the improvement brought by weapons and blessings, Scathach trusts more in the martial arts she has acquired through thousands of tempers. Only things that have been honed by herself will never betray herself.

Doesn’t this scene right before our eyes illustrate this point?

Seeing poor King Arthur, who had been caught off guard by carelessness—no, it should be psychological interference, a mental attack—and had been caught off guard by Rowe, who had seized the opportunity to counterattack and pin him to the ground, Scathach showed a rare sympathy on her face.

Logically speaking, with Altria's martial arts and combat power, and with the Holy Sword of the Star still in her hand, it should not be difficult for her to defeat Rowe.

Even though Rowe's Phase Angel is indeed a miracle magic that transcends this era, even though he holds a golden sword in his hand and has Avalon hidden in his body, and he has received double reinforcement from her and Merlin, it can be said that the buffs are fully stacked.

But so what?

No matter how many buffs he stacks or how much he strengthens himself, he is still just a human being.

Since they are human beings, they will be killed, and if they are killed, they will die.

And who was his opponent, Altria? She was the Red Dragon of Britain, the legendary King Arthur, the renowned King of Knights.

Even though Avalonga's pain masking and double enhancement could make Luo Wei's paper data equal to his, she said that it was just paper data.

Stats on paper don't equate to actual combat ability. At least with his intelligence, simply imitating the swordsmanship Merlin stored in the golden sword is no match for King Arthur. It's only because Altria was distracted by his tactics, coupled with Merlin's hallucinations, that she was caught off guard. If it were her, she wouldn't care about Rowe's rhetoric and would just end the battle first.

Even if she was really curious, or had other emotions, she would only ask slowly after beating Luo Wei half to death.

So how did things turn out like this?

Scathach saw it very clearly.

Saber's heart was in turmoil.

Her mind and breath were in turmoil, and her steps were also disordered. In this state, Rowe only needed to provoke her to trick her into taking out her treasure, causing her to over-consume her magic power. However, Rowe, who had Avalon and the magic supply from the Holy Grail, was not afraid of consuming physical strength and magic power at all, so he could seize the last chance.

It could be said that from the very beginning of the battle, Luo Wei was hiding his weakness and planning. He didn't openly reveal his trump card and then engage in a real fight with Saber to defeat her. Instead, he followed a gradual approach, gradually crushing Saber from the heart, the consumption of magic power, and finally the body.