inspire-indiana Chapter 709: The monk is released (35)
Chapter 709: The monk is released (35)
Chapter 709: The monk is released (3/5)
"Projection, Filling"
Shirou Emiya frowned, and projected several treasures with difficulty: "Illusion collapse, grant"
The Red Plains Hound's sure hit, the cause and effect of the spear that pierces the death thorns, the breaking of the law that the Ten Thousand Symbols must break the precepts, the thunder that the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword can ward off evil, all the mysteries and characteristics are bestowed on the flying sword of the nuclear fission reactor!
"All projects completed!"
The scarlet light distorts cause and effect, and hunts its target without stopping. Finally, it explodes in the thunder of the most yang and the most powerful!
Continuous flying sword fragments splashed like a rainstorm, bringing mystery and laws into the products of modern science, and the sounds of screams and wails continued to be heard.
However, even so, there was still a group of figures running out from the mushroom cloud, and they cooperated with each other, gathered together, and used various means to surround the Stark Building and the Sanctuary of the Holy of Holies.
Even though supernatural powers are suppressed in this world, they are still the strongest ones at present.
"It's not like I haven't been to the Type-Moon dungeon before. Isn't this Emiya Shirou exaggerating too much?!"
"That's the Supreme Sword Master in the mission!!!"
"How can he still exert such a level of power? I have to use the power of burning the star field to maintain a fireball?!"
"The Grail Favor he has has infinite magic power, you idiot!"
"Are the mission information given by the reincarnation space not sent out out of madness??!"
It was as if they were fighting a BOSS. Otherwise, because there were so many of them, the Marvel Universe mission was temporarily transformed into a world-class mission. It was hard to imagine how they would fight in such an environment.
Although I can feel that the power I exert is increasing slightly with the passage of time, how long will it take?!
As for the opponent, even in this unique environment, he can still release his Noble Phantasm to attack.
Going it alone basically has no chance of winning.
Although the reincarnations in each team were dumbfounded after reading those contents and did not want to get involved in a mission of this level at all.
But according to the existing intelligence, this group of targets has not recovered the power to completely destroy the world, and they even have to be in the "new world" to exert their original strength?
When we have the advantage in numbers, we have to give it a try.
Don't expect the ants to kill the elephant, just try to make use of the current environment and get more information.
The key point is to see whether the 'Prime Target·God of Iron' version of Tony Stark exists in this universe. If the God of Iron exists in this world line, then we can find a way to descend into this world line through non-Holy Grail rituals.
In fact, as one of the stable supply worlds in the shelf column of the reincarnation space, the Marvel Universe, even a new team may be randomly assigned to this universe for the first time to do a mission.
However, the team that can find clues and participate in the Holy Grail War as soon as possible after the mission is issued by the reincarnation space is at least an S-level team or above.
Because only after reaching this level will missions such as 'Time and Space Hunter'/'Time and Space Defender' and 'I am Legend' be issued regularly.
"Don't hide anymore, take out all your assets!" a reincarnation shouted loudly.
Ran and egg.
No one would really listen to him.
The biggest risk that can be taken at the moment is that each team sends one or two people or heroes to participate in the siege. This way, even if casualties occur, the team can avoid being wiped out, and they can even provide assistance in secret.
"There is definitely something in that dragon vein in the Sanctuary."
"Hold on a little longer!"
Arriving at the battlefield, reaching a consensus, splitting into two groups, and being ready to stab each other in the back at any time, this is the cooperation efficiency and thin trust of the Reincarnation teams in large-scale missions.
From one block to another, they slowly played their cards and slowly formed an encirclement.
Just as some reincarnations had expected, even though he could rely on the privileges of the Holy Grail in the current environment, the actual strength of Shirou Emiya was still far from enough, or perhaps this special forbidden magic environment also brought limitations to him.
Otherwise, the current casualties would not be so low.
fair enough.
Just as many reincarnations were secretly rejoicing, in the Holy of Holies, the open place of the dragon veins of the multiverse earth, a golden holy weapon burst into brilliant light and flew out from the Holy of Holies like a moon surrounded by stars.
A solemn cup made of gold, a universal wish-granting machine
The Holy Grail?!
Under the dazzling light, everyone held their breath for a moment, their eyes gradually filled with greed, curiosity, desire and other emotions.
"careful."
Tick tick
After all, reason is superior to desire, and they began to remain inactive until they saw the contents of their cups swaying, as if a full cup of liquid was thrown out, floating in the space, emitting ripples.
Tick
Tick
Tick
Five times in a row, over and over again, the complex matrix hidden beneath the land of New York expanded from this moment on.
"ceremony?!"
One, Ten, Ten Thousand
Strands of white light rose up into the sky, intertwining and entwining to form winding and straight pillars of light that reached the sky, condensing into substantial light.
An endless sea of stars was opened up, a grand hymn surged, and from the sky, a silver figure with three heads, three wings and three arms descended into the world.
"Now for the ruling."
Snowflakes seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes. After a blur, the three-winged silver figure turned into a three-headed golden giant:
The Holy Grail
"I'll keep it for safekeeping."
"The winner of the Holy Grail War can have any wish granted!"
Justice, need, and revenge represent three faces of meaning that explain the rules one after another.
He stretched out his hand and, under many astonished gazes, grasped the Holy Grail firmly in his hand.
Then, everything went blurry.
The silver logos appeared again and pronounced the verdict.
"The Holy Grail War must be fought."
The divine power was so great that his words were like laws that no one could disobey. After his words were spoken, there was a wave of shock and fear throughout the entire omnipotent universe.
Because at this moment, he appeared in all multiverses and every world in each multiverse at the same time.
He is the Court of Life
And the result He pronounces must be an iron law that cannot be changed!
Then... then what about their mission? !
The minds of the reincarnators all simultaneously recalled the mission of "preventing the Holy Grail War" arranged by the reincarnation space.
"."
Checked, no changes on the watch.
Go fight the Life Tribunal?!
Countless dirty words rose from the hearts of the reincarnators, and they began to greet the reincarnation space and the family of the Lord God.
The figure in the sky, after staring at the earth for a moment.
It turned into the aurora again, but before it left, layers of halos constructed by laws descended and landed on the earth.
Something has changed in the dark
"Iron Man!" someone shouted.
Many reincarnations who were attracted by the appearance of the Living Tribunal looked back and saw a red armor flying in the sky on top of the Stark Building.
Under the moonlight, the jet devices on his feet and hands dragged flames in the sky and finally stopped in mid-air.
Suck, suck, suck~!
He hooked his finger.
"."
tsk tsk~
He shook his head, looking disappointed.
"."
The whole of New York began to be filled with a dead silence until.
The iron man gave a thumbs down.
"Draft it!!!"
"How arrogant of a native to be!!!"
"Brothers, grab your weapons and beat him!"
“But I’m 0.”
"?"
That's a huge bounty that will multiply the reward for completing all the tasks. Even if you are the God of Steel, with unlimited gems and Phoenix power, what good is that? !
It’s not like there haven’t been multiverse-level wars before!
If I can't deal with the Life Tribunal, I can deal with you?!
It is not ruled out that someone is deliberately making inciting noises, but at this point, even if you know someone is trying to provoke a fight, you should cooperate with him to raise the atmosphere.
Amid the public outrage, even some local mages and local heroic spirit contestants who didn't know what was going on joined in and mixed in.
I don’t know why there are suddenly so many competitors tonight, but who cares? I’ll take care of them one by one. Collecting holy marks and spiritual base fragments will also be useful.
As the army of reincarnations was advancing under the nuclear explosion, some heroes wanted to take action secretly.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, what sect do you belong to?"
"Aba Aba is fighting against the Duoduo team? This poor Taoist, the leader of the Tianxiu Sect, is just one step away from stepping out of his own path and becoming half an immortal."
"Xiu'er, that's the mission target!"
"Oh"
Pfft——!
A reincarnationist looked at the ancient sword on his chest in disbelief. Before he could utter a curse, his whole body exploded completely, and blood splattered everywhere.
"You cut the wrong person, I'm from the Miao Shou Sect!"
"Who can tell the difference?! Go and revive yourself."
A muscular monk took two machetes and started hacking people.
"Fellow Taoists, is this the simulated universe?! Extreme, extreme!" An old woman smiled and blew up her body, turning into a human skin balloon.
Boom——!
There was a sound like a bubble bursting.
At the moment of its self-explosion, some blood splattered around. In an instant, the reincarnations who were covered in blood let out wails, and some signs of decay appeared on their bodies.
"It seems that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is suppressing us. The old ghost woman's self-explosion has only this much power?" Someone was watching his chest rot:
"never mind."
He stopped struggling and slashed his own neck with his sword.
Whoosh!
Some sword energy shot out in all directions like continuous drizzle.
"These people are all very strong?!" A young man dressed as a Taoist priest exclaimed:
"It's a pity that I lost the CP bet last time. I don't have many resurrection tools left. Could it be that the feelings we had when we met after losing our memories were not real?!
Fallen God, you have no heart!"
The young Taoist priest started to run, his movements and speed became faster and faster, and in the end he even left a trail of afterimages in the crowd.
“It also leaves me without love.”
The scabbard was put back in place. The young Taoist looked at the spear that pierced his chest, then turned around to look at a man with only sword marks on his body.
"Now I don't even have the magic weapon to revive myself."
The young Taoist priest vomited blood and fell down.
"Are you all crazy?!"
There was no joy in the man's eyes. He looked around and saw more and more reincarnations caught in an inexplicable melee. A barely perceptible fear gradually flashed in his eyes.
When did the number of reincarnation teams nearly double? Where did these people come from? What are they talking about?
"My fellow Taoists, I suggest that we self-destruct together in ten seconds to celebrate! Ten. Nine."
"Give your heart to the Supreme Will——!"
"Let me sing a song of Seven Killings as the background music!"
A bald monk finished speaking, and everyone around him looked at him, and then
"one!"
Rumble——!
The power and range are not great, and the strongest self-destruction looks like a grenade, but at that moment, the reincarnations who are nearby are drawn into the vortex of Tao and Principle.
The streets of New York were completely dyed red, with broken limbs everywhere, and many reincarnations were still in a daze.
Even some reincarnations who came out from the supernatural world did not understand this situation.
It was as if they were possessed by an evil spirit or had gone insane. The people who had been marching with the main force suddenly went crazy without any warning.
And it keeps coming.
This is still the Marvel Universe, right?
The sudden change left some people confused, some ready to fight, and some staring at Tony Stark in the sky.
One of the old men was blindfolded. The lightning gathered in his palm and turned into a sharp blade. He bore the suppression and urged the power, bursting out with extraordinary strength in a very short time.
And in the dark, someone lifted a chess piece across the board and placed it in front of the enemy king.
Space moves!
A crack appeared on the chess board. It was a supernatural force that shouldn't exist in the current world, but it did happen.
Whoosh-!
The lightning blade pierced through Iron Man's chest, and a smile appeared on the old man's lips.
"Uh sorry"
Iron Man looked at his chest, raised his head, and asked, "You haven't seen the movie, don't you know that this thing can be controlled remotely?"
"You bastard—!"
The Iron Man falling from the sky and the curses of the blindfolded old man made many reincarnations shake their heads secretly.
Gradually, the scene fell into inexplicable chaos, and only a group of strange guys were still fighting on the streets. If a reincarnation walked slower, these people would follow him for more than a dozen blocks.
The vast majority of them are not very strong, but some are far beyond the average level of the reincarnations present.
Whenever a reincarnator dies, these people will rush over and start looting.
Like a zombie
But the zombies can't break their defenses.
"The First Sky is the Fallen God. He told me not to cooperate with him and asked me to confirm the dark multiverse."
With the cover of his pocket watch closed, Zocot, dressed in British gentleman style, sat in a courtyard, quietly sipping afternoon tea.
"Haha." He laughed and put down the letter in his hand:
"That's why I don't like this guy. He brings chaos wherever he goes."
Next to him, there was a punk-style creature covered in red paint and made of gears, holding up a pink bubble respectfully.
"How many pieces of the First Sky did you give her?"
"111"
The machinery on the gear figure's body was running rapidly, emitting thick black smoke.
"One percent?" the gentleman asked.
"That's not enough, unless He wants to become a sleeping story in that universe like Cthulhu."
The gear figure said: "One point seven ninety-five"
"This is the last amount in your hand. I remember that she didn't pay any price to go in last time." Zuo Kete touched his chin, picked up the pink bubble in the human hand and looked at it for a while.
"Keep it, Duvemke, but be careful."
He picked up the letter on the table and walked out of the glass courtyard: "Some tiny lights are being born inside"
"Thank you, mentor." The machine on the gear-shaped humanoid Duvemk began to slow down.
It quickly took a step forward, and reached the gate of the courtyard before the other party, and slowly opened it. The dark chaos poured in and began to corrode everything inside.
"The future Lord God of the Abyss."
Zukot loosened the letter in his hand, letting it flow freely into the chaos: "Are you the Fallen God?"
Splitting, combining, and expanding, like the creation of the world.
"thief."
The deep voice resounded in the darkness, a gray tree of time rose from the ground, and many familiar individuals hidden in the darkness
Captain America, Iron Man, Ant-Man, Doctor Strange, Spider-Man and other beings seem to have found their direction.
He staggered towards the gray tree of time.
“It seems that this fallen God is a fallacy.”
Zukot gently closed the door. He smiled and looked at the gear-shaped figure beside him: "Duvimuk, you should thank him too."
"?" Duvemke was puzzled.
“The cycle is broken in you.”
Zukot did not explain, but opened the cover again and put his hand on the button: "I hope to see a different you next time."
(End of this chapter)