As for the weapons, Orange was asked to forge swords using some leftover materials. This place could be considered a small paradise.
This is where you will train. If you die, you will lie in this nameless place."
Shirou Emiya's determined gaze never faltered.
"Yes, Sensei, then how should we practice? Should we practice magic first and then swordsmanship, or should we practice both at the same time like I did before?"
"You are still too naive...Shirou."
Noah pulled out a red iron-bar-shaped sword from the ground. This was a replica made by Orange on a whim. Even though it was a replica, it was still an indestructible weapon in this man's hands.
He looked at the disciple very seriously.
"Whether it's magic or swordsmanship, they can essentially explore the truth and origin of the world, but swordsmanship may be a little rough. So my suggestion is..."
Chapter 90: Justice Partner and Domination
At this time, Noah lowered his head and enveloped the world with an aura that the boy had never felt before.
Shirou's vision was enveloped in endless blackness, filled with malice, curses, pleading, and distortion. If one had to describe it, it would be 'evil'.
The flowing black mud was slowly covering everything, and negative emotions began to infect the boy's heart.
At the same time, an unfathomable murderous intent broke out, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood remained behind Noah, and countless lives died tragically under the opponent's weapons.
This... what is this? Is this malice and murderous intent? Shirou had never felt such a strange and fierce aura before. It was like a black river washing him into the abyss. The suffocating feeling of the heart not being able to beat was simply maddening.
Is this really Teacher Noah, and not the collection of all the evils of this world in his story?
At this time, the second half of the sentence also floated over.
"As long as I survive..."
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Noah's mouth, and the mental shock of red and black intertwined in his eyes came upon him.
brush!
With one slash of the sword, Shirou felt that death had cut off all his future from the line of his destiny.
Time became very slow, and he watched helplessly as the strange sword-like weapon slowly slashed towards his neck.
Before he got close, a line of blood appeared on his neck.
Damn it! Move! Move! Move your body, or else... you'll die.
This is an injury that even Avalon cannot recover from!
However, it is difficult for ordinary humans to change their physical fitness under such strong oppression. Even with the blessing of Frost Moon Secret Medicine for five years, he still cannot reach the level that can contend with such momentum. Now he seems to be in a situation where he has no way out.
In the baptism of time, the boy suddenly thought of something.
"Shirou, remember, magic is just a tool. People are the foundation."
This sentence woke him up. Since his body couldn't fight back like this, he should just strengthen it to the point where he could fight back!
Magical power was mobilized faster than ever before, without having to release it. His own structure was already clear in his mind, and the operation of the magic circuits was handy after ten years of life and death training.
Then the virtual magic circuit in his body suddenly passed through his whole body like an electric current, and he was finally able to move one hand.
What can a hand do? It can touch the hilt of a sword.
Clang! ! !
In a flash, Shirou Emiya blocked the first attack with some unknown sword, but his face turned pale before he could be happy.
A gust of wind flashed by, and the boy was chopped away, the sword in his hand broke into two pieces, and a huge bloody wound appeared on his body.
At the same time, the magic power that strengthened his physical body naturally attacked his internal organs. The iron-like pain in his abdomen caused him to vomit blood in large mouthfuls.
Just one sword basically eliminated his combat effectiveness.
But the crisis was not resolved. Noah in front of him suddenly disappeared, but Shirou seemed to feel in his intuition that the other party was behind him and slashed him with a ruthless sword.
"Draw your sword, or die!"
There was no time to reply. When even his hairs could feel the sharp aura, Shirou activated his magic again to strengthen himself, and then followed his instinct to reach for a sword to block behind him.
He was hit by a huge force again and rolled 18 times on the ground without getting up.
“Ha…! Ha~~ha~~~”
His bones were trembling, his blood vessels were exploding, and the huge wounds on his body made him bleed continuously. Death was approaching this stubborn child.
But this was not the end, because the cruel executioner appeared in his sight again, seemingly without a trace of mercy.
"As plain as moonlight!"
Shirou had no choice but to reach for a weapon beside him to block it again. His sword was shattered and he rolled over injured again.
“See with your heart’s eyes!”
Strengthen yourself, the sword shatters the person and another wound is added.
"Implement your will!"
Just like that, in this hell of swords on the red soil, Emiya Shirou kept raising his sword and swinging it, and was slashed away.
Blood is flowing freely in this no-man's land, and the breath of death is becoming stronger and stronger.
Finally, when Shirou climbed up again, panting, holding the weapon he had just picked up, the opponent did not attack him.
"Why didn't you run? Why didn't you beg for mercy? Why did you stand up?"
"Retreat will only... bring about aging, and cowardice will only bring about... destruction. Isn't this... what the teacher taught me..."
"As for fear... I'm sure there will be some... But I have to protect my family... I haven't yet... become a partner of justice... I don't have the right to die!!!"
Even though his whole body was in pain, blood was all over the ground, and he was almost unable to stand, his heart, his bones, and his soul would not allow him to fall.
Even if the enemy is Teacher Noah, who is more powerful than a monster, it is not allowed!
There was a flame in the red-haired boy's pupils that could melt steel, and his will was clearly and unmistakably transmitted to Noah's eyes, which were full of murderous intent.
"Unyielding, angry, fearless, overcoming fear, great eyes."
Noah really appreciates it, and feels like he did in O'Hara. So...
boom! ! !
"Young man, let me see your will!"
Wado Ichimonji·At this moment, there was a flashing red light on it. This sword might not be very powerful, but the pressure on the mind had reached a terrifying level.
If he were hit by this sword, Shirou Emiya's ideals and will would be shattered at the same time, and it was unknown whether he would be able to recover in his lifetime.
The red sword energy flew towards the young man firmly.
A feeling of great fear was transmitted into Shirou's heart, and he had no way out.
Since I am no longer afraid of life or death, let me do the impossible.
A burning sensation emanated from the magic circuits, and all of my internal organs seemed to be burned, every nerve was in severe pain, and my blood was boiling.
The strengthening that would have taken an hour of meditation to achieve was completed in an instant, but the price he paid was that he was on the verge of death, with only enough strength left to swing a sword.
Synchronize, analyze, strengthen, and release!
The body and the sword in his hand were strengthened simultaneously, surpassing all previous training and arriving in an unknown wasteland.
In the face of death, Shirou felt anger, anger from his own body, anger from the sword in his hand, anger from all swords.
A slight will distorted the external matter and then added to the sword body.
Then, swing your sword! Cut off everything in sight.
When the red sword energy was broken, when his sword really cut off the fear, he felt as happy as if he had mastered the world.
"Ah, is this the beauty of kendo and magic..."
After that, everything went dark and he lost his will, and with one hand he held onto the wounded young man.
Chapter 91: Inheritance and Return of Hatred
Shirou seemed to hear a sound before he lost consciousness.
"very talented."
Noah is already satisfied with his progress in kendo and magic. Such progress is worthy of his talent.
But in the end, I was even more surprised by the breakthrough of my will.
There are people in the Type-Moon world who are determined, but because the world is different, no one can reach the standard of practicing Conqueror's Haki.
And Shirou actually has a little prototype, which may manifest as a magecraft skill in the future, but that doesn't matter.
At least this disciple has truly mastered the essence from another world, which is a miraculous power that belongs to humanity itself.
Haki + Kendo + Unlimited Swordsmanship. It's really fun to leave a new monster behind before leaving.
Illya, who was still feeling depressed in the Emiya residence, suddenly smelled blood, a very, very strong smell of blood.
It was as if a person had just died tragically in the courtyard. Instinct made Berserker reveal himself.
The aura that suddenly appeared outside was extremely dangerous, and the extreme danger even activated a trace of Hercules' own reason.
The silver-haired girl felt a panic in her heart, as if someone she had a deep connection with had suffered fatal harm, so she immediately opened the door and rushed out.
Under the full moon, the monstrous Noah was carrying a corpse holding a broken sword across the space gate.
And that corpse was exactly her brother Emiya Shirou, his body was covered with sword marks, maybe dozens or hundreds of them.
The blood was dragged all the way over, and the strong smell and residual fighting spirit filled the entire courtyard.
Do not! ! !
At that moment, all reason collapsed in Illya's mind. Her brother was dead.
Even though he is a fool, even though he likes to nag, even though he took away half of Ellie's love.
But... that's my only relative...
Losing control, he gave up on restraining Berserker, who then charged directly in the direction of his Master's hostility.
Illya's immense magic power combined with the stronger attributes gained by Hercules at the cost of his sanity makes him invincible.
The huge nameless axe blade flashed with extreme power and cold light, and chopped down with the concepts in mythology.
"Alas, you really haven't grown up yet."
Noah felt a little troubled when he saw Hercules rushing towards him. The Holy Grail War had not yet begun.
If Berserker is killed because of a misunderstanding, then the Fifth Holy Grail War is a bit weird. The layout of Yuanzang Mountain is not yet complete.
So in just a short moment, Noah stabbed out with his hand as a sword.
At the same time, endless red domineering aura covered his hand knife, and in an instant it was dawn.
After a few seconds, the red faded and the hero fell to the ground.
As the 12 trials were launched, the berserker was struggling to recover. Although the 12 trials theoretically gave him 12 lives, if an attack was too strong, it would consume several more energies, and he could only rely on Illya's magic to replenish them.
Berserker was now in this situation. However, as his body slowly recovered, the opponent did not attack again.
Because the domineering aura temporarily suppressed the side effects of the Berserker Stage, the great hero regained some of his consciousness.
"On the ground, not dead."
The corpse on the ground seemed to have its instincts activated by the fierce confrontation, and it actually slashed in the air with the broken sword.
Illya was completely dumbfounded by the fake corpse-like operation. This stupid brother... was so stupid...
"With Avalon here, you can just sleep for a day and make sure you replenish your calories."
Noa left Emiya Shirou behind and pushed open the door leading to the Tree of All-Knowing again.
"By the way, tell Shirou to continue tonight."
The courtyard suddenly became quiet, and Illya was a little confused. Hercules looked at the direction where Noah disappeared with clear eyes, as if thinking about something.
As Hercules myself...I must fight again.
