Jobless Reincarnation: Emiya the Great Hero Must Show His True Skills

"Do it!"

The Temple Knights, now completely uninhibited, made their move to capture Shirou.

Faced with all this, Shirou finally had no more worries.

Since the other party has already abandoned all pretense of decency, there's no need for me to hesitate any longer.

There's only one word to say now—fight!

"Snapped!"

Shirou's sword, the Fist of the Wind, suddenly unsheathed. His blade sliced ​​through the air, drawing a silver-white arc, and rushed towards the frontmost temple knight at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye!

One blow fell!

In the blink of an eye, before anyone could react, a temple knight was struck by Shirou's blade.

However, what puzzled Shirou was that he had shown no mercy when he attacked, completely disregarding his relationship with the Holy Kingdom of Milis, and was determined to kill all these knights whose brains were like donkeys.

But when he struck, he found that his sword had not pierced the knights' bodies.

Even though the armor couldn't stop Shirou's swordsmanship at all, the Templar Knights' bodies seemed to be protected by some kind of invisible armor, making it impossible for them to break through!

"A special defensive barrier spell?"

Shirou was interested in the Templar Knights' magic, because it might be able to enhance his Avalon.

On the other side, the Templar Knights were also startled by Shirou's actions.

"The Blade of Light? This guy's a Sword Saint? How can he be so young?"

The reaction is almost always the same.

Shirou is getting tired of it.

However, he also knew that this reaction was normal. You see, ordinary Saint-level beings in this world are no ordinary people. The Saint-level beings of the Sword God School are the best among Saint-level beings. Even geniuses need decades of hard work and study to break through to the ordinary Saint-level, let alone the strongest and most difficult school like the Sword God School.

"boom!"

"Smack!" "Bang!"

Now that he knew that these temple knights were protected by a defensive barrier, Shirou acted without hesitation, unleashing almost the ultimate power of his light katana.

In an instant, several Templar Knights fell to the ground under his sword.

Although the defensive barrier saved them from fatal injuries, the pain of the slashes was still unavoidable.

In the blink of an eye, only a few of the originally numerous temple knights remained standing.

This included the captain of the Templar Knights.

"It's actually the Sword Saint... I never thought that the inheritor of the Sword Saint Land, who once wiped out the demons and protected humanity, would turn into such an ignorant and evil person."

"In my opinion, you guys are more like the embodiment of evil."

"This pointless verbal sparring is pointless. We represent the Church of Milris, the great Saint Milris, and we represent absolute justice in this world!"

The captain of the Templar Knights stepped forward, holding a broadsword that was larger than ordinary weapons, and his body showed obvious signs of magic.

Based on Shirou's impressions from the battle just now, these temple knights should all be demon swordsmen.

They used both the church's various divine arts and swordsmanship.

Ordinary temple knights, despite their unique skills, were no match for Shirou's slashes.

However, the captain of the Templar Knights in front of him was clearly not among them. Shirou even felt a pressure from him that was comparable to Giles, or even above the Northern Saint.

"Heretics, die!"

As Shirou tensed up, bracing for a tough battle, the captain of the Templar Knights charged toward him, weapon in hand.

The opponent wasn't fast, but he possessed an indescribable explosive power.

Relying on its extremely exaggerated speed, it instantly closed in on Shirou.

However, in terms of speed, the Sword God style is second to none.

Shirou easily dodged the Temple Knight Commander's slash and forced him back with a counter-sword.

But it's still the same as before.

Under the protection of the peculiar defensive barrier magic, the Templar Knight captain's body was unaffected by the slash, and because of his strong will, he did not even feel the slightest pain.

Of course, Shirou had already made preparations.

He calmly swung his sword, launching continuous attacks from various angles, forcing the captain of the Temple Knights back time and time again, leaving the opponent completely unable to defend himself.

This is the advantage of the Sword God style.

In any situation, they can maintain absolute dominance in the battle.

"hateful!!!"

The captain of the Temple Knights finally lost his temper. Despite the risk of injury, he swung his sword at Shirou.

Shirou instinctively swung his sword to block, but he never expected the opponent's slash to be so incredibly powerful that it sent him flying with a single blow, even causing the Demon Sword, Wind Breaker, to crack slightly.

"A divine spell of protection?"

Looking at the somewhat shattered sword, Shirou realized that the captain of the Temple Knights had a very peculiar method, as he was able to damage the weapon itself.

If this fighting continues, Zhefeng might be completely destroyed.

Left with no other choice, Shirou had to put his weapon away!

Since the weapons can be destroyed, let's just use magic!

By using sword magic, one can maintain combat without worrying about weapon damage!

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Now that it was confirmed that the Temple Knight Commander possessed a unique ability to forcibly destroy an opponent's weapon, Shirou naturally could not continue fighting him with the Demon Sword. He quickly sheathed the somewhat damaged Orihatsu in his hand and prepared to project a weapon, using the projected sword as a means of attrition.

This is undoubtedly a correct approach. No matter how unique the opponent's abilities are, as long as they keep projecting new weapons, it is entirely possible to wage a protracted war.

"Humph."

However, seeing Shirou put away his weapon, the captain of the Templar Knights undoubtedly revealed an arrogant expression. He felt that Shirou's act of giving up his weapon was tantamount to admitting defeat.

Therefore, he arrogantly declared, "You mere heretic, don't even think about leaving here alive today!"

"..."

Shirou didn't care about the Templar Knights captain's reaction.

He simply observed the other person's movements silently, confirming that the man's swordsmanship was merely at the upper level of the Water God style, not even reaching the Saint level.

However, the Temple Knights of the Church of Milis seem to possess peculiar skills, such as the holy shields they use and the holy sword technique that destroys the opponent's weapons.

Facing such an opponent, even ordinary Saint-level experts from the three major schools would probably have a headache.

Because no matter how powerful a swordsman is, if his weapon is destroyed, he is destined to be unable to continue fighting.

At the same time, even the Sword God Style's ultra-fast slashes are unable to quickly break through this peculiar shield, making it difficult for the Sword God Style's proud speed to be effective.

In terms of pure combat against humans, the Temple Knights of the Holy Kingdom of Milis are indeed extraordinary.

No wonder the Church of Milris is the largest church in the world.

"Heretics, die!"

While Shirou was deep in thought, the captain of the Templar Knights was already charging towards him at an extremely fast speed, brandishing his weapon.

The opponent's speed wasn't fast, but it was still extremely sharp.

Now that Shirou has lost his weapon, continuing to fight head-on will only lead to defeat.

This was undoubtedly a very exciting thing for the surrounding temple knights.

But Teresa and the Divine Child looked tense; they absolutely did not want their savior to end up like this.

However, they couldn't change reality and could only watch helplessly as the sharp blade slashed towards Shirou.

A bloody tragedy was about to unfold.

"Ding,"

A crisp sound of swords clashing suddenly rang out.

To everyone's astonishment, two sharp longswords suddenly appeared out of thin air in Shirou's previously empty hands.

The longsword appeared to have just been quenched, still retaining its intense heat and even sparking.

"Projection complete!"

"Reconstruction, begin!"

The twin swords in Shirou's hands shattered the instant they collided with the Templar Knight's weapon.

Compared to the Wind Blade, which is a replica of the Demon Sword, these two weapons that Shirou hastily created using sword magic are undoubtedly much more fragile.

Even Zhefeng, after experiencing that blow, showed obvious damage.

The two weapons, made of sword magic, shattered instantly upon contact with each other, offering almost no resistance whatsoever.

However, Shirou did not hesitate for a moment and immediately turned around to project the sword magic again.

The scorching flames baked the air.

Sword magic, composed of both earth and fire attributes, reappeared at incredible speed, transforming into two longswords that once again appeared in Shirou's hands.

"What kind of magic is this?"

For a moment, everyone present was shocked.

The captain of the Templar Knights also looked confused. He had never seen anyone create weapons out of thin air before, so he hesitated for a moment and his instincts slowed down.

Shirou seized the opportunity and decisively unleashed the Kitakami-ryu swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship of the Sword God style pursues the ultimate speed of attack, often neglecting frontal offensive capabilities.

The swordsmanship of the Kitakami-ryu school makes up for this very well.

The strongest sword in the Hokushin-ryu style, the Absolute Slash, almost defeated Shirou when he unleashed the Holy Sword, which shows how terrifying its power is.

Of course, Shirou will not use the Absolute Slash Sword, which even the Immortal Demon King could not fully master.

However, he also learned many Northern God Style techniques from the Undying Demon King, including the Twenty Slashes of the Swift Draw Sword Slash!

"The Second Form of the Kitakami-ryu: Entenka!"

Shirou unleashed his ultimate attack by mimicking the movements.

Although it was clearly a last-minute attempt at swordsmanship, its superior offensive power compared to the Blade of Light allowed him to successfully cleave through the Temple Knight captain's shield with a single strike, the blade piercing deep into his shoulder.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Unexpectedly, Shirou was able to shatter the Holy Shield. The captain of the Temple Knights showed a confused and painful expression, instinctively trying to retreat and struggling.

Shirou seized the opportunity and launched a further pursuit.

He was not only using the Northern God Style, but also incorporating the swordsmanship of the Sword God Style.

The reason may be based on the previous battle with Paul, in which Paul simultaneously used the swordsmanship of the Sword God Style, the Northern God Style, and the Water God Style, which greatly inspired Shirou.

He realized that although the three major schools of swordsmanship appeared to be distinct from each other, each with its own strengths and weaknesses, they were not actually completely independent of each other.

If studied carefully and continuously modified in actual combat, it might be possible to create a brand new technique that integrates the three major sword styles, combining three different sword techniques into one.

"..."

As Shirou pondered this in his mind, the sword in his hand did not stop moving at all.

Facing the Temple Knight captain whose shield had been pierced and whose defenses were breached, he swiftly tore through the opponent's fragile defenses, smashed the weapon from the opponent's hand with the skills of the Northern God School, and then thrust the sword straight into the opponent's chest with the speed of the Sword God School, just one step away from being fatal—

"Wait a moment!"

However, just as Shirou was about to take down the captain of the Temple Knights, an old voice suddenly rang out from inside the church.

Shirou's movements thus came to an abrupt halt.

Although he was just one step away from severing the Templar captain's head along with his neck, he managed to slightly restrain himself.

The reason was not only the shout of dissuasion, but also the gaze of the divine child not far away, a gaze that revealed not fear, but worry.

The object of his worry was not the captain of the Templar Knights whom he was about to kill, but himself.

Shirou then realized how crazy he was doing.