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Chapter 16, a powerless battle

Those were heavy footsteps.

It suddenly makes people mistakenly believe that they are in a noisy battlefield. The sound of the rumbling chariot tracks crushing the scorched earth can be compared with the heavy footsteps.

Those are the steps that spread the feeling of power.

The leaden giant rushed straight over.

The more he ran, the more his figure expanded.

Gradually, a giant like a god of war carved out of rock could be seen charging over with a large weapon.

It is so powerful that you can confirm the difference in combat power just by looking at it with the naked eye...

monster.

Yes, monster.

Unlike [heroes] like Diarmuid, the giant with the aura of madness all over his body can only be associated with beasts and monsters.

Her hair was disheveled and moving in the wind, and her eyes, one red and one yellow, swayed with a bloodthirsty desire for destruction.

After confirming the presence of everyone, he let out a roar that was both joyful and fanatical.

"Ouch————————"

The sound that resounded through the sky made Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but block his ears...

It is said that when a lion is hunting, it will first let out a terrifying roar to intimidate the enemy. The berserker in front of me probably behaves in the same way.

"Walk!"

Diarmuid ordered in a short word.

"Yes, Master, please leave immediately."

Even Martha, who is called a saint, did not try to save Diarmuid, but decisively chose to let the Master go first.

As a true servant, she knows better than anyone present how troublesome the leaden giant is. The overflowing magic power and exaggerated desire for violence in his body speak of his destructive power.

Look at the others. Mashu was trembling with fright from the roar just now, his hands could not stop trembling, and even his shield began to tremble. The same was true for Yagi Yukisai. Although he tried to be calm, but due to

The chattering teeth at the corners of his mouth and the tightening of his wrists could confirm that he was nervous, or that he was frightened.

What can Martha say?

Although these two people have the qualities of servants, they are still human beings in essence.

Not to mention Ritsuka Fujimaru, who squatted down with his head in his arms. Among everyone, only Director Olga Marie reacted surprisingly quickly. Although her face was horrified, her body was in a state of escape.

Some people may think this is cowardice, but Martha doesn't think so. Facing this monster that is absolutely impossible to win, it is not shameful at all to choose to escape. On the contrary, those who don't even have the courage to escape are even more dangerous.

"Run!"

The saint repeated.

"We are not opponents of the same order of magnitude as him!"

Martha reluctantly said these words and bit her lips.

If she were in her heyday, she would have the confidence to fight against this giant. However, she was built on the spiritual veins at this Fuyuki singularity, and was summoned accordingly through Chaldea's special summoning method.

The advantage of this method is that it is easy to contract, consumes little, and can have multiple contracted followers. The disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the contracted followers are very weak.

If heroic spirits are compared to the ocean, then the servants use a cup to fill the water. The more they hold, the stronger their abilities are. Now, Martha may not even fill the bottom of the cup. It is because she was too hasty in summoning.

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Not to mention that there are no holy relics, the spiritual veins were also eroded during the summoning, and the master Fujimaru Ritsuka's ability is not outstanding. The multiple results are superimposed, and the result is that Martha's power is only about 100% of what she was at her peak.

After a while, there is no way to contend with this monster.

Following Martha's words, Yagi Yukisai grabbed Mashu and urged her to cover Fujimaru Ritsuka's escape. The director was also considered loyal, and he did not forget to drag Fujimaru Ritsuka when he escaped.

Seeing that they had reacted, Diarmui breathed a sigh of relief, turned the red gun with one hand, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

In fact, the blood of the warrior in his own body is also telling the coming danger, but...

"lancer...thank you."

Before Yagi Yusei left, he did not forget to express his gratitude to him. This heartfelt gratitude made Diarmuid feel warm in his heart.

"It doesn't matter. It is no longer possible for me to win the final victory. What must win now is not me, Diarmuid, but our common goal."

"Understood."

Yagi Xuezai quickly caught up with him and confirmed that he had left safely. Diarmuid smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then...beerserker! Come on!"

"Ouch——"

As if in response, the Berserker let out the same roar and rushed towards him.

He doesn't care what the enemy is, as long as it is an enemy, just defeat him. This is the only survival rule for the irrational berserker.

The swinging ax and sword cannot touch each other at all.

It was a death blow, instant death upon contact.

Diarmuid clearly saw that the sword cut exaggerated ravines in the ground. Once it was hit, it was over. Diarmuid carefully calculated the distance between the two, moved forward, and turned around.

Berserker side view.

However, the Berserker's reaction speed was completely unlike that of an irrational wild beast. He roared again, and his broad left hand actually flung back, causing his left foot and half of his body to turn backwards. The ax sword in his right hand was originally

The trajectory of the wave was actually deflected by a large area under such a turning movement, and it aimed at Diarmuid's head and slashed it!

The expected bloody mess did not appear. The turquoise knight had already stood on the sword of the broad axe. His black boots stepped on the stone-like sword, and with the support of his wrist, he aimed a shot at Kuang.

The warrior's shoulder muscles were stabbed.

That is the position called Pipa Bone in the East. Although it is a head-on confrontation, as long as the tip of my spear penetrates the flesh and blood of the monster...

laugh……

Diarmuid's blow hit the berserker's shoulder. However, the tip of the spear penetrated only three to five centimeters and could no longer penetrate. It was as if the spear was piercing a steel city wall, and it was completely powerless.

After one hit failed, Diarmuid did not dare to confront him, so he quickly drew his gun and walked away, dodging back seven or eight steps in a row.

Regardless of the injury, the berserker strode forward, attacked, and swung his ax and sword at Diarmuid wildly.

How could Diarmuid dare to fight head-on? He could only follow his attack and use his flexible body skills to fight with him.

Generally speaking, this kind of muscular giant with a height of more than two meters is a type with high strength and low agility. However, the ferocious beast in front of him completely broke this understanding.

Whether it was strength, speed, or flexibility, they were all at the top level. Diarmuid relied on the fact that he still had memories of his previous experiences and tactics, so he managed to get entangled with him. It was very difficult to just maintain the same status, and even more so.

Forget about trying to defeat the enemy.

"Please...the last master of the world...go save this world."


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