Ajin's Infinite World Raiders

Different from the past, clearly "seeing" the "lock", but he couldn't open it by his own will. This time, when Zhao Zhe's spirit touched it, in an instant——

click-

As if something had been opened, the fighting instinct that controlled all the information inside and outside the body and mind reappeared in Zhao Zhe—the half-step that had been unable to be crossed has finally been fully crossed, and he can finally open the genetic lock with his own will. !

"I didn't expect that it was the Rider who let me really master the ability of gene lock..."

Shaking his head and sighing, Zhao Zhe looked around and confirmed that there was no one else, so he closed the genetic lock.

In the next instant, the familiar pain swept through the whole body, Zhao Zhe had to clench his fists and grit his teeth, and hold back desperately, so as not to roll on the ground because of the uncontrollable itching and spasms of the whole body.

Three minutes later, the pain subsided, and Zhao Zhe climbed up from the bench with some trembling hands supporting himself.

"This time the side effect time seems to be shorter. Is my body gradually adapting to the genetic lock..."

He felt it, and found that the residual pain in his body was lighter than last time, and it seemed that the degree of internal organs was much less injured, so there was no need to rush to commit suicide to refresh the state.

"It seems that if I can unlock as many genetic locks as possible, this unbearable side effect will become smaller and smaller, and may even disappear completely in the end!"

He thought:

"And I have a bigger advantage over other people who have unlocked the genetic lock-

After ordinary people open the gene lock, even if they survive, they still need a long period of recuperation to heal the damage caused during the period of opening the gene lock. If the body wants to completely ignore the side effects of the gene lock, the time required will not be very short.

But I am different. I can refresh the state by suicide, compress this interval infinitely, and even allow myself to fully adapt to the first-order genetic lock before the end of this Holy Grail War! "

Zhao Zhe decided that starting today, as long as there is nothing else, he will activate the gene lock every 10 minutes, and then commit suicide to recover his health until the side effects of the gene lock completely disappear!

……

Not to mention the true suicide training plan set by Zhao Zhe, on the other side, Director Kenneth Ken, who had emptied once, finally found the Lancer group's new stronghold after a whole day's search.

"Hidden in the old town? Very well, I finally found you, Master of Lancer!"

Although it had been two days, Kenneth gnashed his teeth at the thought of being driven to escape from the hotel.

Let the humiliation of the noble monarch run away, pay for it with the blood of the initiator!

"Saber, let's go and meet Lancer and her Master for a while!"

"Yes, my master!"

The swordsman with two swords appeared from nothingness, and the sound of answering orders was full of vigorous fighting spirit.

——Ever since the last battle with Lancer was interrupted, he has been thinking about fighting the opponent again and earning the honor of winning the master with the sword in his hand.

It's a pity that his luck was very bad. First, he encountered the blasting attack of Master Lancer and had to give up his position and fled. Then he took the initiative to find the door, but found that the Lancer camp's position was also destroyed. The opponent missed.

But this third time, finally, we can finally continue the previous battle!

……

That night--

In front of the gate of the old and dilapidated Emiya mansion, Kenneth Archibald with a chilled face appeared here with his servants, and opposite him, in the old mansion with the main door open, Lancer, who was fully armed, was already there. Wait a long time.

——With Maiya's familiar warning, Kenneth and his party were already discovered when they approached the Emiya mansion, so Lancer was prepared early.

Seeing that the other party only sent Servants to fight, but the Master himself did not appear, Kenneth's already unhappy mood was even more angry:

"Humph! Master of Lancer, don't you even have the guts to fight me head-on? Or, hearing the name Kenneth Archibald has made you tremble with fear, and you don't even dare to show your face. already?!"

A barrier has been placed around to eliminate movement, and Kenneth doesn't have to worry that his loud scolding will disturb the ordinary people around him.

However, although he tried to provoke the other party with verbal insults to show up, Emiya Kiritsugu was far more calm than Kenneth imagined.

"Cut! Since you want to hide, hide until you die! Saber, cut Lancer for me!"

"Yes, Master!"

Diarmuid, who was standing behind Kenneth, stepped forward, summoned a pair of long and short swords in his hand, and assumed an offensive posture.

"Lancer, although it's a pity that your master is a coward, but this has nothing to do with us Servants, let's continue the unfinished battle!"

"what--"

Listening to Saber's words, the understanding knight king sighed helplessly—for someone like her who strictly abides by the chivalry, it is indeed quite a headache for such a master who likes to play dirty tricks.

However, she also understands that this is the Holy Grail War, not a duel arena for knights, and her master is not a knight, so she cannot use her own moral standards to demand the other side.

Anyway, she just needs to do her duty as a Servant and defeat the Servant in front of her. The Master's affairs are naturally the Master's own to worry about!

Riding a warhorse, she waved her holy spear and closed her visor—

"Saber, fight as you wish!"

Chapter 46 The Rising Director Ken

Ding!clang!bass!

The sound of swords and guns clashing continuously resounded in this secluded courtyard. The swordsmen with double swords and the pure white spear knights fought each other for dozens of rounds. The sharp wind of swords and the storm of guns destroyed the originally flat ground of this courtyard. It was bumpy, with sword marks and pits everywhere.

Just like the battle in Port Warehouse Street, Saber and Lancer were really hard to decide in a simple hand-to-hand battle.

Perhaps in terms of martial arts, Saber is better than Lancer. After all, the former is a pure knight and a warrior who can fight on the battlefield, while the latter is a king in addition to being a knight. Above, pure martial arts are naturally inferior to pure warriors.

However, Lancer also has an equally heroic mount. The steed named Dong Stallion endows the King of Knights with powerful mobility. Walking like the wind, she made up for her weak disadvantage in martial arts, so the performance on the scene was really hard to tell the winner.