What Can I Do if I Travel to Fgo? I'm Desperate Too

"Caladbolg!"

The magician flying in mid-air seems to be bound in mid-air by magic.

The crimson streamer visible to the naked eye is like lightning around him.

And the blade in his hand burst out from the bowstring with the strengthening of magic power!

Break the wind!Break the protection of this wind!Destroy that target with explosions and roars!

As if sensing some dangerous aura, the emerald green storm surrounded the figure like a mass.

But that's just the wind. Even the storm that once tore apart the world has never really defeated the sword system. How could it be blocked by this small storm?

The penetration caused by the spiral blade's own rotation directly penetrated the shield formed by the storm!

Although I don't know if I can hit the person in it, but before the storm in the periphery dissipates, I can use the next pursuit.

BOOM! ! !

Accompanied by the sound of the explosion, Emiya also landed steadily on the ground.

And the emerald green wind group in the distance was also destroyed by the explosion from the inside~

This is Fantasia Collapse, the collapse and explosion of treasures that have accumulated magic power, and the energy it triggers is by no means something that ordinary people can resist...

It's a pity that the opponent is not an ordinary person.

"Emiya!"

Ye Yi's voice came from behind, but Siba's giant sword falling from the sky completely blocked Wei Gong's back.The pace that made Ye Yi prepare to rush over was also a quiet pause~

But this is not an obstacle that is difficult to overcome, as long as you use a hook and rope gun, you can easily fly over it...

"Don't come here! That man is not something ordinary people can deal with!"

Emiya's voice was like a beast that felt a fatal threat, full of fear but also full of fighting spirit.

"What?" Ye Yi looked suspiciously at the scene of the explosion in the distance, where the land had been blasted into a big hole~

But right in the middle of the pothole, a black figure with no hair was injured stood there.

But what shocked Ye Yi the most was not the fact that the other party was still standing, but the belt on the other party's waist that he would never forget just by looking at it!

【how is this possible...】

That is Batman's belt, and it is also the storage area for Batman's countless props, and it is also the location that the satellite surveillance is looking for.

[If the satellite is tracking the signal here, where are the Bruce people? 】

Seeds of uneasiness flashed through his mind, whether it was about Barbara or Jason, they had already turned the mockingbird Nightwing into a balloon that could explode at the touch of a button.

Retaining the premonition of the worst possibility in his mind, Ye Yi also looked at the battlefield through the gap in the blade...

The red magician is shaped like a rabbit, and countless sword blades emerge from his side.

Short sword, long sword, machete, machete, Taidao, curved sword, straight sword, heavy sword, rapier, bayonet...

The eastern sword and the western sword formed a sword array around each other, firing bullets called blades at the black figure like machine guns.

- boring...is that what you think?

The man surrounded by the storm seems to have said something, but the man's voice was too weak in the collision between the blade and the storm, Ye Yi couldn't understand what the man said.

I can only watch the man waving the exaggerated sword blade in his hand, as if the whole person is attached to the ground and turns into a shadow charge, he has already arrived in front of Wei Gong in the blink of an eye——

Swing down the blade!

"Emiya—!"

[Those Brain Holes That Can’t Write] Gotham 20 Years ([-])

Fighting is wrong...

But you have to fight to survive.

But what if the idea and awareness of living have disappeared?

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, so can you wake up a person who wants to die?

What Shenzuo Chuliu saw was another world, a world completely different from this distorted or even wantonly transformed world.

That world may be small, but it is also very happy.

But that happiness will be ruthlessly destroyed by the Creator...

Compared with what he saw, the story he would have experienced was even more bizarre.

It was a symphony of friendship, love, affection, longing, betrayal, hope and pain.

The girl who only longed to go to the garden in her heart, the senior who finally got her own death because of her arrival, and the conspiracy to be used as the core of the new world.

This is a very boring story, but adding a young boy to this story will turn into a wonderful chemical reaction, and it will become a story of heroes and beauties that everyone will envy.

But will the ending really be as beautiful as a fairy tale?

The ruined Utopia, the girl who sacrificed herself to protect the boy, and countless people whose dreams have been betrayed.

That's just THE END called regret.

——Why not reset her story?Because her background doesn't fit into this world?

Shenzuo asked suspiciously, but unfortunately no one answered him.

Shu Ji, who has distorted the universe and reality, has fallen asleep, leaving only the pawns on the stage.

But if the chess piece wants to get the thinking of the chess player, it must jump out of the chess game.

But since he was in the game, he had no reason to go out.

What he wants to experience is something that the less boring self in his body has never touched before.

That way, maybe he will get affection.

God seat was silent, he had no emotion, unable to understand what this weapon named [Jihad Angel] was thinking after going through the painful and tormented journey.

He just touched the other party's soul, and before the other party reacted, he forcibly concluded a contract with Fia through the connection.

Therefore, the silver-white blade in his hand was extremely hollow at this moment, and the floating phantom of the silver-haired girl with a green emerald on her forehead was also as godless as a doll.

That's because the heart has been missing, and it no longer has feelings or even other extensions.

Very pathetic and pathetic but of course...

Because this is just a [weapon], what Fia gave him would not be something that could directly arouse his feelings, at most it would be something of the same kind that had resonance.

But being able to give this kind of thing to him means that you can get more meaning by completing the task well.

——It's really boring...

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The battle was still going on, and the figure with the giant sword was unbelievably fast, as if the weight of that body was only about 40 jin.

And the movements are as soft and agile as a snake, and the bones are like something that doesn't exist.At least in Emiya's eyes, he can run close to the ground, and his whole body moves as softly as paper.

Are you a villain who appeared in a hot-blooded comic book!

Although it is said that the go-getter Moxie in Emiya's hands can be over edged, but in the end it is just a fantasy treasure, not the real go-getter Moxie.Therefore, even puffing can't cause much effect on weapons of the same level or even higher...

That's right, then the blade must be above his understanding no matter what.

Although he is not a creation of the Age of Gods, he is unable to project. Even if he forcibly draws a body, it is probably just an empty fake.

Thinking of this, Wei Gong lost the go-getter Mo Xie in his hand again, and then turned around and jumped back.

The go-getter Mo Xie who was discarded in place was directly detonated!All that remains is the black figure that rushed into the explosion...

【Is this guy really a human? 】

Emiya felt that today was a terrible day. First, he saw the legendary Batman, and then his three views as a magician killer were washed away.And now in this distorted city, he was washed again by the black figure in front of him.

jiu~~~

"Cut..." What appeared in the explosion was the surge of wind. Although the strong and suffocating impact could be avoided directly, the feeling of being chased and beaten all the time was not pleasant.

It's not just about the weapons, it's about the people wielding them.

If it is said that in the previous battle with Batman, both sides did not want to kill each other, so they chose as much as possible a way to quickly determine the outcome with less lethality.Then this guy is purely focused on killing, every move is trying to kill him at close range.

No, not trying to kill him, but testing your own limits?

--too slow...

The slight words rang in his ears, and Emiya's spirit tensed up to the limit in an instant.

Here it comes again... The opponent's distorted movement method, and his speed and strength are faster than his strengthened body!

But it didn't smell of magic, or even superpowers.

Pure physical strength, now played him around.

"Rho Aias—"

Boom~~~

The pink petals made of magic power unfolded around Emiya. It was a defensive treasure comparable to the defense power of the seven ancient Greek city walls.

In general, except in the battle between magicians, he never has to use defensive means...

One layer, two layers... the outermost two layers of city walls were blasted into pieces in an instant.Then it was blocked by the city wall on the third floor!

And the reason for all this was that the black figure rushed behind him and slashed at him!

[What is going on with this brute force comparable to a berserker? 】

The origin of the sword made Wei Gong understand that even if he couldn't see through the sword, it was a light sword, and even a gentle sword entwined with wind.It shouldn't have such a terrifying impact and destructive power...

So does that mean that all the destruction came from that black man?

The body couldn't help trembling, and Mo Xie, the No. 40 projected six times in his hand, had already touched the opponent's sword, waving the dagger in his hand like an acrobatic.Wei Gong also stuck to the storm on the opponent's blade, and slashed at the black man's neck!

But all this is a useless struggle.

——The Ring of the East Wind...