After the hatch of the Strike Freedom opened, four characters and two Heroic Spirits walked out one after another. Since there were no mortals at the scene, they did not suffer serious impact injuries due to the buffering of the thruster's reaction force, but they felt dizzy due to the rapid rotation.

Gudako felt dizzy due to the violent shaking in mid-air, but fortunately she received timely support from Kawaii and Mashu.

"What's going on?! Where did the dragon come from?!" Lu Chen looked around, looking very confused.

He found himself landing on a city square, and the strong impact created a deep pit about a hundred meters wide on the ground. The city in front of him was in ruins, with raging flames everywhere, and many bodies of civilians pierced by spears could be seen on the streets. They were ragged and had suffered extreme pain and torture.

Kewei witnessed this scene with a frown on his face, obviously shocked by such brutal behavior.

Not far away, the culprit of all this suddenly appeared. It was a huge dragon creature that was as long as an ancient building, covered with dark scales, with a pair of curved horns on its head. Its dark yellow eyes exuded a terrifying aura that reminded people of Thor in Dragon Maid.

Despite being severely injured by the Strike Freedom, the dragon still stood up with difficulty and staggered around. It was the giant dragon in human form in European mythology, occupying a strategic location and possessing countless treasures.

"Fafnir? Harpy? Are these the minions summoned by Jeanne d'Arc?!" Lu Chen exclaimed, while anxiously looking for Jeanne d'Arc Alter.

"Hey, where is Joan of Arc? Find her quickly!" He realized that Joan of Arc Alter, as the "Dragon Witch", summoned this evil dragon to wreak havoc on France when she appeared in the world. If Fafnir was here, Black Joan would probably not be far away.

"Are there any living people here... No, are they outsiders?" Lu Chen suddenly realized that on the top of a ruined teaching building, a man and a woman were overlooking them.

The man was dressed in a black suit, with a pale face and lazy white long hair, like a medieval nobleman. The woman was wearing a slightly revealing noble dress, with silver hair and a silver veil, and her skin was so white that it was frightening.

"Master, it's other servants!" Altria sensed the strong threatening aura from them and immediately assumed a fighting stance, holding the holy sword with the Wind King's barrier fluttering behind her, making it impossible for others to peek into the true appearance of her treasure.

"Is it Saber and the Master..."

"Joan of Arc did not tell us that other Servants would appear in this city."

"And there's a Servant next to him? And an... unknown person?"

The two of them fixed their eyes on the eight-man team. As a creature that does not belong to this world, the KanColle cannot understand the Type-Moon system.

"Prince Vlad III the Impaler and Camilla..." Lu Chen recognized the two berserk servants summoned by Jeanne Noir.

Vlad III the Impaler, also known as Archduke Dracula, is not only a brave hero in Romanian history, but also the prototype of the image of "vampire". He is bloodthirsty and cruel, and likes to nail his enemies on spears for display. The devastated city and the suffering citizens in front of us are undoubtedly his "masterpiece".

Camilla beside her was equally notorious. She was the terrible lady in history who bathed in the blood of young girls.

“So you two and one dragon are causing chaos here…” Lu Chen looked around. The city had been destroyed almost beyond recognition, and almost all the residents had been massacred.

"Eight against three. Mashu will protect the Master and the others. I, Taiho, and Koki will deal with the dragon. The rest will fight the Piercer and Camilla."

He quickly deployed a battle plan.

As highly disciplined war weapons, the ship girls immediately executed the order. The reaction speed of the berserker hero was also quite fast. The piercing prince leaped to the distance and stared at the ship outfit revealed by the ship girl. Although he could not understand the concept of ship outfit, judging from his experience, this should be a magic gift or treasure used for long-range firepower strikes.

However, the Grand Duke, known as the "King of Capital Punishment", released his Noble Phantasm without hesitation.

In an instant, tens of thousands of piercing objects emerged from space, shooting at everyone from all directions. Once pierced, spikes will be generated from the body and pierce repeatedly until the target dies in pain. As a weapon against the army, this move lives up to its reputation as the Piercing Lord.

"Earth!" "Sky!"

Countless spikes suddenly emerged from the ground, trapping Kewei and Dafeng; dense spikes also fell from the sky like rain, and their power was so great that Fujimaru Ritsuka was frightened.

"Crack, click, click -"

Amidst the forest of spikes, there was a sudden sound of breaking.

"This magic trick is quite fancy. It can produce so many things out of thin air. I just don't know if it is made of steel or iron."

Kewei and Taifeng dodged the spikes easily, showing a strong defense like the ocean, and remained unscathed, observing the changes around them with interest. This was the first time they had seen this powerful magic that could change the terrain, and although it was not very powerful, it was quite interesting.

"You weren't pierced?!"

The Piercer was shocked to find that his attacks failed to penetrate their skin.

"114mm waterline armor + 64mm bulkhead armor, composite homogeneous steel, tough enough, right?"

"You're using a stick to poke an armored aircraft carrier? Are you crazy?"

Kewei slapped his ship suit lightly, emitting a dazzling light, as if mocking the ignorance of the Impaler.

"You guy..."

The Archduke had absolutely no idea what she was saying, and when he looked up again, he saw an even more surprising scene.

"I'm going to attack in Gundam form!"

Lu Chen piloted the Strike Freedom, and driven by the high-speed thrusters, he quickly rose into the air, dragging a colorful tail flame. He held a blazing red beam sword in one hand and a beam shield in the other, and fought fiercely with the huge black dragon in the air.

Although Strike Freedom is not as big as Fafnir, it is highly maneuverable, and every attack leaves a horrifying wound on its body. The black dragon counterattacks with its dragon fire breath, and Fafnir raises his hand, and a colorful energy shield unfolds, successfully resisting the fierce dragon fire.

"What the hell is this?!" The Piercer looked at Strike Freedom in amazement.

Judging from its sci-fi appearance, it was definitely not a product of this world. He had seen various types of treasures, including swords, knives, spears, and even Caesars that could summon an army, but he had never seen one that could directly summon an entire mecha like this.

"Are you the Master or the Servant?!" the Grand Duke asked angrily.

"My class is Gundam! !"

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