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Chiron paused for a moment, revealing a thoughtful expression. During this gap, Weston immediately raised his foot.What a sophisticated existence Chiron is, he immediately understood what Weston was thinking, and at the same time pushed down a block with one hand.

In the myths and stories, as the teacher of countless heroes, even Achilles, who is as skilled as Weston in this Holy Grail War, is himself one of his disciples.

"It's the ultimate in brute force." Chiron exclaimed after blocking the blow.

He won't say anything about humans anymore.The person in front of him has already surpassed the limit of human beings, and has the strength to confront their heroic spirits head-on.

"Go away!" Weston roared.

This sound can be called the roar of a berserker.Contains magic, vibrates the atmosphere, and the attack that forms sonic waves is deafening.Chiron didn't think of this at all at close range. Although the body of the heroic spirit did not make him dizzy, it also made him lose his mind for a short time.

boom!

Weston punched him mercilessly in the stomach.

"Puff!" Chiron leaned forward, and a trace of blood gushed out of his throat.With a backhand, he immediately hit Weston's neck with his elbow. If this blow hits, it is not impossible to remove Weston's head from his body.It's just that this fatal blow was stopped by another hand holding a small sword.

"Let's stop here!" Weston's small sword pierced through Chiron's elbow, directly pulling up a long bloody mouth, and a large amount of blood flew wildly in the sight of the two until it streaked across Chiron's muscles At the moment, Chiron quickly withdrew his arm, and pushed Weston away with one hand.

However, after a distance between the two of them, a small sword was aimed at Chiron's shoulder. If his arrow was like a cannonball before, then this sword is probably a kind of sword with the characteristic of adding a thousand catties. bludgeoned.

Cooperating with this strange force that can be called a gravity field, Chiron's body was directly driven away by the small sword, nailed to the edge of the mountain peak in the forest by the tree, and finally a large cloud of smoke and dust was covered by gravel.

Chapter 120 The Honor of the Abused

"So, I don't have time to fight you at all." Weston's eyes flickered with scarlet eight-pointed stars, looking at Chiron who was pressed down by the pile of rubble, and then his target turned to the other side.

He didn't even have the intention to taunt the hero of Greek mythology on the spot, and immediately ran towards the location of Vlad III.

Whoosh!

Without any nostalgia, the distance of 1 meters per second disappeared in the blink of an eye in this jungle where the battle had been fought for less than a minute and the winner had already been decided.

Not long after, Chiron, who was under the gravel, wiped the bright red from the corner of his mouth and walked out of it, staring at the figure.

"I think I should understand what your power is..."

He immediately summoned his Master.

(Fiore, tell the Impaler. Try to delay as long as possible, until his state disappears...)

(Huh? Chiron, haven't you come back yet?)

(I'm already defeated, remember that. Be sure to send this message.)

Chiron took a look at his blood-stained feet, and the man on the opposite side obviously didn't want him to continue participating in the battle to interfere with his goal, so he chased after him.

"However, I have already felt the truth of your invincibility with my body." Chiron murmured.

From the previous blow to Pengpeng, to the present words.It was obvious that the man's strength was unstable.

"The specific information, probably only Ruler knows?"

……

In the original battle field.

Joan of Arc stood in the field, looking at the huge pit left by the figure who had gone away, her expression was still in a state of thought.

The glory of the abused, as well as the arrogance of chasing Vlad III regardless of his own body, slightly possessing the attributes of a berserker [Berserk], but at least it is not an EX level that completely loses its mind.

She walked to Avis Bron and helped him up: "Are you okay?"

"Ruler..." Avis Bron struggled to get off the ground, covered his damaged mask, turned around and said, "I believe you are neutral now, Ruler. Because that man is already an anomaly in the Holy Grail War right?"

Avis Bron even suspected that Weston was the winner of other sub-Holy Grail wars and past Holy Grails. He stayed in the world by making a wish, and participated in the Holy Grail of the Great Holy Grail as an unknown person. Fight for bigger things.

Only such a result can be accepted, he can't believe that in the body of a heroic spirit, he will be knocked down by a human being with a single blow, even though he is summoned as a Caster and his body is not as good as other servants.

Joan shook her head negatively: "He is undoubtedly human."

Just a moment of revelation, the Holy Grail did not cast any doubt on Weston, that is to say, he is a reasonable participant.On the contrary, it was the silver-haired priest, every time the revelation appeared, it gave her an uncomfortable feeling.

Weston was human, Joan was quite sure of that.However, she continued: "It's just that he is different from ordinary humans. He is probably a human being who has reached a certain height, such as the kind of magician who is close to the root, and is called a magician in this world. Obviously , he got a certain kind of 'magic'."

Avis Bron said solemnly, "Magician?"

"If you know the circumstances of Spartacus' death, then you should be very clear about Weston's current situation."

"You mean?" They naturally hid behind the scenes and watched the scene where Weston embodied the black Saber's treasure and then killed the red Berserker Spartacus with one blow.

Joan hummed: "He undoubtedly acquired the skills of Spartacus through some means. The only way to do such a thing is magic, right? The reason why he suddenly became so powerful is because the red Berserker Spartacus was summoned by the Holy Grail to retain the skill【Honor of the Masochist】”

"No way..." Avis Bron's tone was unbelievable.

From the Age of Gods, among the major magics left over in the world, the magic of 'looting' does not exist at all.

"But it's definitely true." After that, Joan explained the ability to preserve the honor of the abused.

The Red Berserker is dead, so this is not a violation of neutrality.

After listening to it, Avis Bron showed a pensive expression: "It is indeed very reasonable to explain the dialogue in the honor of the victim. If he is attacked, he can get part of the magic power to fill himself. What the Impaler did to that man Numerous attacks can completely increase the magic power he obtained to the point where he is comparable to or even surpasses a heroic spirit. But..."

As soon as the words changed, Avis Bron continued: "But this is unreasonable. Why didn't the attack of the Impaler kill him? Although the continuous pile stabbing can't compare to the imaginary sword that wiped out everything in an instant, but he didn't Reason survives."

Being stabbed like that is still alive, and it is because of this that they are stunned and shocked.