I don't like the gods, I want to be a hero

Lancer barely blocked the attack of the tomahawk, but still flew backward because he couldn't bear the huge force in the tomahawk.

The battle between the two was actually only a few minutes, but in such a short period of time, they caused huge damage to the surrounding environment.

The earth was screaming, and the spider web-like cracks were spreading rapidly at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.The magic that exploded when the weapons clashed destroyed the road, leaving everywhere with splattered asphalt and broken floor tiles...

Illya, who took the whole process into her eyes, widened her eyes. Even though she understood the power of the servants from Seleus, she had no real feeling about it since she had never seen it with her own eyes.

Until now, Illya didn't understand why Ahadeon said that "in the Holy Grail War, the servants are mainly responsible for fighting, and the master is only an assistant", and also understood why the battle of a total of 14 people was very popular. Seriously called "war".

Obviously it's just a follower who can't make it to the top except for muscle strength B and agility A. Fortunately, the servant who only has E is even more pitiful, but he can still cause so much damage when he is crushed by Berserker. Such a ritual of fighting between beings can naturally be called a 'war'...

The flaming battle ax whipped up bursts of hurricanes, striking at the blue spearmen who had no time to dodge in the most violent way.

Lancer's eyes were fixed, and he decisively raised the spear to block in front of him, and at the same time retreated with one foot, trying to use the strength of the earth to bear the blow.

"boom----"

The earth sank amidst the roar, and the scarlet spear that blocked the battle ax was bent violently, as if just a little more effort could break this powerful magic spear.

"Clang-clang!"

There were bursts of sparks between the tomahawk and the spear, and the scarlet magic spear finally held on, but Lancer's face did not relax a little bit, instead he gritted his teeth, and moved his center of gravity forward with the tomahawk that fell down. , let the huge force in the battle ax directly draw on himself.

"Oh?"

Seleus was a little surprised by Lancer's reaction, and he also took advantage of the opportunity of Seleus' subconsciously retracting his hands, and plunged the end of the spear in his hand into the ground, causing the tomahawk to smash into the ground.

The corners of Lancer's mouth began to rise. With the flexibility of his body, he easily drew out the spear, and then slammed it at Serius whose weapon was restricted.

Lancer tried his best to create a chance for himself, and he really seized the opportunity and did his best. If it was another Berserker, he might have successfully counter-killed him.

However, it was Serius he met.

"Boom! Boom!"

Facing the sweeping magic spear, Serius let go of the battle ax in his hand, and took a step in an instant to pull the distance between the two. He blocked the spear with one hand, and smashed it hard with the other hand. Lancer's shoulder.

As soon as he succeeded in the blow, Seleus wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack to kill Lancer in one go, but the spearman whose face was distorted by the pain suddenly took out a stone that shone with magic power, and threw it at Seleus.

"boom!"

The stones bombarded the ground, setting off a puff of smoke. Serius, who was worried about the fraud, immediately protected Ilia, and Lancer took this opportunity to distance himself from Serius.

"You bastard, you should still have reason!" Gritting his teeth, Lancer said these words viciously.

"That's right." Now that he had been spotted, Serius didn't intend to continue pretending.

"Cut! That's right, Berserker possesses reason, and is also a powerful existence that can stay awake with its own will."

Lancer quickly traced the runes representing 'life' on his body with his fingers, and at the same time tensed his body to guard against the possible attack of Serius at any time.

"For the sake of my willingness to admit it, can you tell me when you guessed that I was still sane?"

Although he knew that Lancer was wasting time and using runes to repair his injuries, Serius really had nothing to do with him.

After all, the speed attributes of the two of them are not much different, and the other has the advantage in terms of flexibility. If Lancer wants to escape, it will be difficult for Serius to catch up.

Besides, Serius was also worried about whether Illya would be attacked while he was chasing Lancer.

As for why not use your eyes?Not to mention whether it is worth exposing the value of the hole card in advance for a Lancer who has just passed by with hard power, breaking the rules under the nose of the supervisor before the Holy Grail War has officially started, it is very likely that it will bring trouble to Illya. Trouble in every sense of the word.

Serius is now a Servant, and the worst result is that he fails and returns to his original body.But the Illya he wanted to protect was a real living being in this world, and Seleus had to think about Illya's future.

"Is it because of my lack of focus just now?"

Since the opponent has no intention of continuing to fight for the time being, and he has no way to kill or drive away the opponent, Seleus wants to have a good chat with his first opponent in the Holy Grail War, and ask him about the flaws he showed when he pretended to be Berserker .

"I thought it was that little lady who asked you to pretend to lose your mind, but it turned out that you wanted to do it yourself?" Lancer, who was adjusting to his shoulders, suddenly widened his eyes.

"An existence of your strength should disdain to use such low-level tactics to win, so..." Lancer frowned, and with a straightforward personality, he somewhat disliked such behavior. "Do you guys like to see people suddenly startled? It's really funny."

"Beforehand, this is not a bad idea." Seleus spread his hands.The fact that he was misunderstood by his outspoken opponent made him, who has always been very honest, a little helpless.

"If you haven't guessed it, I don't plan to say it. That is to say, there is no situation where I suddenly show that I have not lost my mind, so as to surprise others."

Lancer curled his lips, seemingly not believing Serius' explanation at all.

"It's true. Once you try it once, you will find that Berserker pretending to be irrational is really useful, such as encountering unpredictable embarrassing situations, or being asked questions that you don't want to answer..."

"Under normal circumstances, you would be very embarrassed when faced with these, but as long as you can convince people that you are a Berserker who has lost his mind, you can perfectly avoid these encounters."

Knowing that legendary figures in mythology and history will turn into heroic spirits after death and meet as servants, Seleus has imagined more than once the scene where he can meet his relatives, lovers and friends one day.

But some encounters are so sweet and Serius looks forward to, while others make his stomach hurt just thinking about them...

Previously, Seleus could only pray for his own good luck, but now, he has a solution to the problem.

"Even if you are really in a hurry, all you need to do is yell loudly." Seleus confided all his thoughts to prove that he really has no evil intentions.

You must know that he is still waiting for the spearman on the opposite side to help him make up for his flaws. If Lancer refuses to talk to him because of being misunderstood, wouldn't it be too stupid for him to let Lancer delay the time during this period.

"Let's just trust you."

Although Lancer said so, he was actually nodding silently in his heart. As a famous Celtic hero, the amount of romantic debts owed by Lancer is directly proportional to the size of his reputation.

Thinking of the scene where Maeve, the old woman, Morrigan and others appeared beside him at the same time one day, Lancer made up his mind to learn how to pretend Berserker.

"To be honest, I've noticed something is wrong since the beginning of the fight." Now that he accepted the opponent's statement, Lancer felt that it was necessary for him to answer the opponent's question, and delaying time was also in line with his wishes.

"Your skills are quite perfect, and every attack can maximize your greatest advantage."

"However, I don't doubt you because of skills. After all, many powerful fighters have engraved their fighting methods into their bodies. Whether they have reason or not doesn't affect their use of their skills."

As one of the representatives who engraved fighting skills into his body, Lancer is fully qualified to make such comments.

"But every attack of yours lacks the relentless rage of a berserker, giving people a feeling that you can take back your power at any time..."

Lancer suddenly turned his attention to Illya, who was blocked by Serius.

"It's because you're worried about your little Master getting hurt, so you don't dare to put your whole body into the battle, right?" Lancer clenched his right hand unconsciously, and a wry smile appeared on Lancer's face.

"Although if you want to win in a battle with a strong enemy, you must take advantage of all the opponent's weaknesses, but I clearly took advantage of your mentality and still lost so badly. Now that I think about it, it's really ugly..."

"Don't rush to sigh, you haven't said when you confirmed that I didn't lose my mind."

"Does it need to be said?" Lancer asked angrily.

"Control the strength of the attack so that I can just block it without being knocked into the air, and then slowly increase the pressure in the wrestling to make me crush the ground under my feet and lose my balance..."

"Which irrational guy can come up with such insidious tactics in battle."

"So, should we continue to fight?" Seleus, realizing that he had asked a stupid question, quickly changed the subject.

"Of course we have to keep fighting, otherwise, why do you think I'm stalling for time?" Lancer, who was almost healed from his injuries, held the spear with both hands, and at the same time shifted his center of gravity downward, assuming a posture ready to stab at any time.

"But you should understand that no matter how many times you try, I will... Is that so, delaying time is waiting for the Master to use the Command Seal?"

Seleus wanted to dissuade Lancer from stopping this meaningless idea, but halfway through, he sensed a powerful magic power suddenly surged from Lancer's body. Serius, who had a similar experience before, instantly understood that it was Lancer's. The master used the command spell to strengthen his servants who were at a disadvantage.

"That's right." Lancer, who had been strengthened with the Command Seal, erupted with a terrifying aura, and the magic power fluctuations on the scarlet magic gun became more intense.

"My desire to respond to the call is to challenge the strong, so even if I am not your opponent, I will fight you well." Lancer's smile became very bloodthirsty and violent. "However, I didn't expect my rather willful behavior to be supported by the Master. It seems that even I can get lucky occasionally."

"It's really not confident." Feeling the aura of Lancer, Seleus carefully raised the battle ax in front of him. "It seems that your life has been plagued by bad luck."

"At least for now it's enough to be very lucky!"

Accompanied by the impact that shattered the ground, Lancer's galloping figure crossed a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and the scarlet spear wrapped in ominous magic power was thrown directly at Serius' head.

"clang!"

Seleus blocked the attacking spear with his battle axe, then with both hands, he swung the battle ax as a blunt weapon towards Lancer in front of him.

"whispering sound!"

Clicking his tongue in displeasure, Lancer, who failed to get a hit, turned the tip of his spear and scratched it on Serius' battle axe, so as to deflect the direction of the battle ax's slap and allow him to avoid the attack smoothly.

Lancer understands quite well that even though his own strength has been strengthened by a command spell, he still does not have the qualifications to go head-to-head with Seleus. To win, he can only rely on the speed that is now firmly over Seleus, as well as surprise. One hit kills.

Lancer moved quickly around Serius, and continuously launched swift and tricky stabs.

In just a short moment, Serius and Lancer fought more than [-] times, and the bumpy ground that was already tossed became miserable as if it had been hit by a storm.

'This is not going to work. 'The speed was suppressed, and Seleus, who was completely unable to move his position, began to feel uneasy.

'Must rush out! 'Selius slammed his feet on the ground, ready to charge up and explode.

"It's your move that's been waiting for!" Seeing Seleus's move, Lancer instantly distanced himself from Seleus, and at the same time poured magic power into his toes and tapped the ground.

Activated by the magic power, dense flame runes suddenly appeared at Serius' feet...

"boom!!!"

The erupting flame rune directly turned that piece of land upside down, and stirred up thick dust.

"This kind of thing is useless to me." Serius' calm voice came out of the dust.

As he said, with the ability to resist magic A, he will not be affected at all when facing magic attacks. Even Lancer, who has been greatly strengthened by the command spell, his runes did not make Serius produce Dangerous feeling.

"But in fact, my arrangement has achieved its purpose." Lancer showed a ferocious smile on his face, and a torrent of flames began to emerge from the scarlet magic gun.

"What is this feeling?!" Although his vision was obstructed, the sudden eruption of ominous magic power and the constant reminders in his mind made Seleus aware of the fact that Lancer had opened the Noble Phantasm.

And just when he wanted to interrupt Lancer, the magic contract in his body suddenly trembled.

"Illya..."

Chapter 15 Spinning Blue Lancer

The ominous magic power disturbed the air in the entire space, and the torrent of scarlet flames covered the tip of the gun, and then the entire gun body began to burn with a bright red flame like the setting sun!

Even Serius couldn't help frowning when he sensed the strong magic power in the magic gun in Lancer's hand.

From the perspective of foresight, Lancer stood where he was, and stabbed at him without changing his posture, but obviously couldn't reach Serius' body, but the scarlet magic spear suddenly extended infinitely, and the sharp tip of the spear directly melted. As a blood-red flash, it reached Serleus's brow.

Heart eyes!

The experience accumulated through countless battles, and sublimated in the trial of deprivation of the five senses, belonged to Serius and surpassed the perception ability of the five senses.

Even if the vision is blocked by dust, the presence of the mind's eye allows Seleus to 'see' what he wants to see.

'Lancer shot out, aimed at my forehead! '

The trajectory of the magic gun has been determined, and the tomahawk is swung vigorously by the muscular arm. After hearing the crisp sound of clashes, Serius will immediately step forward to kill Lancer and immediately go to support the under attack. Elijah.

"clang--!"

The magic gun carrying an ominous aura collided with the battle ax made by the gods, and the resulting impact even lifted the ground.

Block it!

The sound and the feeling of hitting a heavy object made Seleus believe that he had received Lancer's Anti-Person Noble Phantasm.

Immediately afterwards, Seleus will take advantage of the power of swinging the battle ax to spin and jump, taking advantage of Lancer's weak period of losing a lot of magic power after using the treasure, and smashing it into the ground...

However, as a great hero who can stand against Serius for so long when his attributes are crushed, how could Lancer's famous treasure be such a simple move that is only effective at first sight?

Mutation prominence!

The point of the spear that had been blocked returned to Lancer's hand as if going back in time. There was a ferocious and cruel smile on his face, one eye was deeply sunken, and the other eye was abnormally outward. Raised, even the corners of the mouth reached the ears.

The scarlet light flashed again, and Lancer stabbed Serleus with his magic spear again, but this time he no longer aimed at the center of the brow, but shot towards the heart of Serius with great precision.

Serius' eyes widened, with both surprise and confusion on his face - he clearly blocked the point of the stabbing spear, but why didn't it have any effect?

'Is it time to turn back...'

The strange backflow of the spear tip made Seleus think that Lancer's Noble Phantasm possesses the power of time, but he quickly denied it.

Time has not turned back, and he himself who still maintains the action of swinging the battle ax proves it.

And excluding time, the only thing left to cause this situation is 'cause and effect'. His fate of blocking this blow was tampered with by the reversal of 'cause and effect'!

Serius figured out the effect of Lancer's Noble Phantasm, but it was already impossible to block with an axe.

In other words, even if Seleus blocks the tip of the spear again, it will only repeat the strange situation of backflow. As long as Lancer's magic spear is successfully pierced, it is already doomed that Serleus' heart will be pierced. It's just the way of piercing, it doesn't matter the cause.

"Pfft!"

There was a clear tearing sound, and the scarlet lightning finally stopped at Serius' left chest, completely piercing through his heart...

"So that's it! As long as it is successfully launched, it will pierce the opponent's heart. It is a cursed gun that can reverse cause and effect."

The foresight foresight was over, and Seleus, who fully grasped the information of Lancer's Noble Phantasm, looked a little dignified.

"How is it possible! I obviously haven't stabbed it out yet! How did you know it so clearly?!"