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Chapter 102, the final battle!

Catherine, the woman in black dress, has a special ability that is closely related to Norse mythology.

When the power is unleashed, it becomes extremely difficult to deal with due to the extremely large number of compound abilities.

Among them, the most difficult to break through, and also the easiest to break through, is the one that manipulates cause and effect [Loki's Trick].

A special ability that can reduce all necessity to chance.

However, it must be noted that this is just a coincidence.

In other words - it is still possible to [succeed].

For example, it's like recommending admission to a higher school and taking an exam yourself. The former is guaranteed to go to college, but the latter is also possible? However, the core of this example lies in one's own efforts, and the cause and effect of being influenced by Loki's mischief

, it all depends on probability.

Dark flames burst out from Catherine's body, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth could not suppress an excited smile.

He showed a serious look one second ago, but showed a frivolous smile again the next second.

Probably, this is her twisted nature.

The red-clad archer's idea was also very simple. After seeing the special ability that made everything inevitable, the countermeasure he gave was: If one sword cannot hit, then use a few more.

Just like throwing dice, if you hit more times, you will hit.

No matter how unlucky a person is, if he casts a million times, there will always be a six-point one.

The key is this quantity.

Fortunately, for the red archer, he will not lose only with numbers.

As the agent of restraint and the ultimate servant of Forged Iron, he has the special ability to copy the sword he has seen and store it in his heart.

And this inherent boundary is the embodiment of his inner scenery.

In the boundless space, which only smells of loess and chilling steel, there are huge gears floating in the sky, meshing with each other, as if the world is running, running a killing machine named [Emiya]. Countless swords, various

The shape of the sword, which cannot be explained in one sentence, was inserted into the soil. As Emiya's magic power was released, the sky was filled with swords of various shapes.

If one blow is affected by Catherine's ability and the probability of being unable to release the magic power is 50%, then what about ten times in a row, a hundred times in a row, or a thousand times in a row? There will always be a breakthrough.

Catherine giggled, as if she had seen something pleasant, and smiled happily from the bottom of her heart.

"Indeed, from your point of view, it is like this. However, there are also some people who have a trump card. Sorry, sorry, when you tried so hard to break through that super-weak ability, I was almost laughing.

La. Don’t you think that Loki’s mischief is his strongest ability?”

In fact, the red-robed and white-haired Bowbei Miyashi didn't even know that her ability was called Loki's mischief. But when he heard Loki, he instinctively thought of Norse mythology.

(If it is connected to Norse mythology...then the strongest skill should be Odin...or Surut. But that has nothing to do with me.)

The red-clad archer waved his red arm, and the sword on standby in the sky flew towards Catherine.

It was an explosion that was out of proportion to its quantity.

There are probably quite a few weapons in the process of liberating the real name, or to be precise, in the process of destroying the fantasy, but they are affected by her ability and cannot really explode the deep magic power inside.

However, this is enough. About 30 to 40% of the weapons are successful.

In this world, all swords are Noble Phantasms, copied by this servant. Although their abilities are one level lower than the original ones, they are better in quantity.

However……

"It's useless."

Catherine’s frivolous tone is still there!

From the smoke of the explosion, she rushed out wearing a black gauze and holding a silver sword.

Special skill [Tyr's Sword Dance].

Tyr is the god of war in Nordic mythology, although the most famous story of this person is that his arm was bitten off by Fenrir... According to legend, the Nordic god of war, Tyr, always wears a long silver sword, and since he is the god of war,

It's certainly not because he's particularly good at writing poetry.

As the God of War, Tyr is always considered to have supreme martial arts.

Tyr's Sword Dance is a very special skill. Once used, you will briefly gain [Martial Arts Experience].

To put it simply, before this skill was released, Catherine was just a weak mage. After she was released, she became a battle-hardened warrior.

The biggest limitation of this skill is that it cannot improve [ability] at the same time. For example, if a heroic spirit with strength e and speed e uses this skill, although it can obtain the combat skills of the God of War, it will still have strength e and speed e.

But for Catherine, this is not a problem.

She has a variety of abilities, but she just happens to have relevant abilities.

Her wrists sparkled with thunder.

It was an ability that was used once in Fuyuki, Thor's strange power. One thing that is different between Nordic mythology and other myths is that the strongest warrior in Nordic mythology is not the God of War, but the God of Thunder.

Being protected by the God of Thunder, she is very difficult to deal with, whether it is her strength enhancement or her special ability to erupt thunder and lightning when touched.

"Little brother, you seem to like using swords for melee combat! Come on! Let's swing it."

Catherine smiled coquettishly, waving the silver sword with her sparkling wrist, turning around, and stabbed towards the red-clothed heroic spirit.

"Humph, stupid."

The red-clothed heroic spirit sneered and had no intention of resisting. Although he opened the black bow, he did not shoot. A spiral sword that looked like a drill was placed on the bow.

For Emiya, who was already close to a distance of more than ten meters, it was too late to draw the bow now. He couldn't aim at all, and that was how it should be.

However, he has absolute confidence that this woman will stop.

because…………

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!! Luo-maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

In front of him, the man who roared like a beast would definitely stop her.

The golden armor, red cloak, and the bright combination of gold and red remind people of the passion of Rome.

The roaring man's red eyes widened. According to legend, after the heroic berserker was beaten to death, his eyes were all red, which was called blood-filled pupils. The same was true for this man. Anger forced the blood all over his body.

It poured directly into his eyes, revealing a terrifying pressure.

Roman Emperor, Caligula!

Why is he here?!

And, where was he until just now?!

No one knows.

But only one thing is clear: this man is Catherine's enemy.

The shouting berserker, whose strength was obvious to all, suddenly appeared in front of the man in red, raised his iron fist and hit Catherine on the head!

Catherine was stunned. For a moment, her body subconsciously acted defensively due to the experience of Tyr, the god of war. She blocked it with the horizontal sword. Obviously with the blessing of Thor's strange power, she was still knocked out like a kite!

"Yes, you two are not the only ones in this space. Oh...you won't blame me for disturbing other people's two-person world, right? You are the red-clothed servant."

The obese man wore armor and joked humorously.

What? There is another person?!

Catherine's brain has not yet realized what is going on...


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