Chapter 32 Matou, giant shadow Berserker

Reflected in the afterglow of the evening, when Fan Yu spoke these words, his golden eyes reflected the setting sun, bright and fiery.

Medea didn't know what to say for a moment.

"The manifestation of the power of destruction in the Holy Grail War is also a test of the results created between us!" Fan Yu added.

Medea: “…”

Perhaps her Master did think so, but Medea didn't think a perfect [Tool Creation] was worth taking risks for. But this was the difference between her and her Master, and the look in his eyes clearly showed a desire for an intense life.

Okay, she had to admit it.

This Master of mine is also a restless one.

Without further ado, Medea nodded, agreeing to the request. However, as a Caster with her own strength, she suggested that she and the Master cast some defensive magic on their bodies before heading to the Matou residence.

This point naturally received Fan Yu's approval.

The two reached a common goal, and the next step was simple.

The tram came slowly, and Fan Yu and Medea got on the tram together.

Tens of minutes later.

Fan Yu and Medea got off at Fuyuki Bridge Station.

They headed towards Miyama Town, which was actually where Fan Yu and Medea came from.

Fuyuki City is a small coastal town. The Mion River runs through the city, dividing the city into two parts. The deep red painted Fuyuki Bridge is a famous tourist attraction in Fuyuki City and an iconic bridge connecting the two areas.

The Enzo Mountain where Fanyu and the others are located is on the west side of the city, including the Tosaka Mansion and the Matou Mansion.

Back to the familiar area, the bustling city-style streets have changed. Most of the streets here are lush green concrete streets that occupy most of the west district.

Fan Yu also followed the route to the Matou mansion that he had obtained earlier and walked with Medea.

They quickly left the center of the town and arrived at a more remote manor house. The environment here was similar to that of the Tohsaka family, but unlike the European Western style, it was more inclined to the local architectural style of the Far East.

As they approached the door—

Medea's expression became extremely solemn, and her face was calm: "I sense a familiar breath..."

She subconsciously reminded her master Fan Yu beside her.

However, before Fan Yu could step forward and ask politely, a huge black shadow suddenly emerged from the forest on the side of the mansion. Its speed was comparable to teleportation, and in a flash it arrived close to the unsuspecting Medea and Fan Yu.

Fan Yu and Medea only smelled a burning breath, followed by a broad arm rushing towards them.

Boom!

This is more like an iron pillar than an arm.

Fan Yu and Medea had no time to react before they were knocked away from their positions by this attack.

Their figures crashed into the back mountain at the other end of the forest, and a large pit like a spider web appeared around the mountain. With a loud bang, the mountain collapsed and shattered.

Smoke is everywhere!

A huge figure, with rumbling sounds on the ground, walked towards the broken mountain step by step.

“The wind!”

A whispered cry was heard, and a green breeze suddenly rushed in from the broken mountain covered in smoke and dust, sweeping out a swarm of magic bullets like energy arrows, blasting out densely from the smoke and dust.

The giant shadow's face was stunned, and then he quickly used his hands to block his vital parts.

Every time a purple magic bullet hits its skin, a pool of blood will splatter out.

Puff puff puff puff...

A continuous stream of purple magic bullets shot out from the dense fog, leaving holes in the giant figure's flesh. The giant figure did not resist, allowing the magic bullets to bombard him, simply covering his vital parts with his hands.

In less than half a minute, the field was covered in blood and flesh.

Hideous skeletons and boiling hot blood filled the air in the field. The pungent stench mixed with the smell of soil and trees burned by magic bullets, making the place filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The smoke cleared.

Medea, the large magic circle that deployed purple magic bullets, emerged with the figure of Fan Yu beside her.

Their bodies were covered in mottled magic protective shattered particles, dotted in the air. Although the mountain behind them had been shattered, there was no trace of injury on their bodies, not even the edge of their clothes was torn.

"Your defensive spell is really useful, Caster." Fan Yu looked down at the spell falling on his clothes with an expression full of admiration.

Compared with the golden barrier of the power of [Protection] that he left on his body, it was preset three times in advance according to the magic power he possessed, that is, it could withstand three attacks, no matter whether they were small or large, and it would fail if it was triggered three times.

As for the defensive spell that Medea, as Caster, placed on them, it was based on infusing them with magic power in advance, and then being able to supply it themselves when they encountered an attack.

While there isn't a huge difference between the two, the advantage of the latter is that fine-tuning can be done in real time.

Simply put, one is static and the other is dynamic.

Of course, such a defensive spell can only be maintained by Medea herself as a magician. It is very difficult for normal people to understand those complicated divine text symbols and then instantly decipher and match them to chant the divine words.

Medea snorted, "That's why I said that we should be fully prepared before considering contacting other Servant positions. Master, are you satisfied with this situation?"

Fan Yu spread his hands and said, "It's really unexpected that someone like this wouldn't even say hello right away."

Although they said so, Fan Yu and Medea looked forward at the same time.

After the huge shadow was attacked by Medea's magic bullet, a large amount of white smoke began to emerge from the bones on its body, as if magic power was being transmitted to its body from the other end of the world. The flesh and blood that was broken by the magic power actually began to heal gradually.

At a speed almost visible to the naked eye, layers of red blood sprouts covered the white bones and then slowly spread out.

In less than a few breaths, the huge shadow's body was gradually repaired and became as complete as before.

She had long black hair that stood up and spread down her back, an 'X'-shaped scar on her face, arm guards in her hands, thick leg rings on her feet, a belt cloth wrapped around her waist, and an armored battle skirt on the outside.

His limbs were spread out, showing explosive muscle lines and full of oppression.

Chapter 33 "Hercules"

"This regeneration speed is really outrageous." Fan Yu said with emotion.

Medea's attacks are almost high-frequency dynamic attacks. Although their range is not large, their power is as deadly as the magic bullets of the Age of Gods.

But the guy in front of him was repairing his body almost at the same time as he was destroying it.

"This is the power he should have..." Medea took over the words from Fan Yu's mouth and was astonished when she looked at that face.

The pupil of his right eye is red with a black white, his left eye is golden yellow, his skin is dark, and he has a violent posture. Except for the fact that the 'axe sword' he held in the mythological era is temporarily missing, he can almost be described as an orc in a rampage state.

"Hercules" - he is the son of Zeus in Greek mythology, a symbol of strongmen and giants.

In Medea's knowledge, Hercules once hid his identity and joined Jason's adventure team to help him obtain the Golden Fleece. He even completed the "Twelve Trials" that countless heroes in the Greek War found difficult to complete!

Without any hesitation, Medea directly transmitted this information to Fan Yu's mind through her magic telepathy ability. The information contained both modern descriptions of Hercules and Medea's understanding of Hercules during her lifetime during the Age of Gods.

Fan Yu read all that in his mind and suddenly understood.

He looked at Hercules, who was over two meters tall, and asked, "Can he use a bow?"

According to the information just conveyed, Hercules' image is completely that of an all-round warrior who has reached the ultimate in both martial arts and physical fitness. He even has the legendary divine bloodline of being the son of the god-king Zeus.

From the information obtained, it is obvious that if Hercules is replaced by an almighty Archer, he will be able to best display his martial arts skills.

"From what I understand, of course he can. But being summoned as a Heroic Spirit, I'm afraid there will be some restrictions on his rank." Medea responded, frowning.

The Hercules before him no longer resembled the wise hero of myth. Instead, his frantic aura gave him the air of a reckless beast. To hope to overcome the Twelve Trials in this state was sheer wishful thinking.

and so……

Basically there is only one possibility!

Heracles is not physically present in his true form, and is subject to the inherent strength and partial incompleteness of his class. I'm afraid that after responding to the summons, his class in the Holy Grail War system will be Berserker.

And only this kind of rank can truly demonstrate the violent aura he possesses at this moment.

"You have to be careful. Hercules probably appears in this form as a Berserker. He once went through a period of madness during the Age of Gods. Therefore, Berserker's inherent ability [Frenzy] may not have such a great effect." Medea warned solemnly.

In modern terms, the Berserker class trades rationality for combat prowess. The ability [Berserk] significantly increases a Berserker's strength, but it also makes it easy for them to lose their rationality and attack without distinguishing friend from foe.

However, this restriction may not have such a great effect on Hercules' own deeds in the myth.

At this moment, Hercules stared at them with his bloodthirsty eyes and silently drew out the axe and sword from behind.

call out!

Although he has a body as big as a giant, he moves faster than a swallow.

In the blink of an eye, a gust of wind, seemingly ripping through the air, suddenly rushed towards Fan Yu and Medea. Before they could prepare to defend against the sonic whistle, Hercules had already appeared in front of Medea and Fan Yu. The whistling wind was caused by the friction caused by Hercules's high-speed movement.

Hercules had already raised the axe in his hand and swung it in a sweeping motion, trying to smash Medea and Fanyu within the attack range into a ball of blood mist.

Medea's face was filled with astonishment. She wanted to cast a magic spell to build a defensive barrier, or to escape with Fanyu, but now she couldn't. Hercules' speed was too fast for her, a Caster, to withstand.

However, just when the axe blade was about to strike, it was one meter away.

Almost at the same time, a golden blade of light slashed out from under the armpit of Hercules' outstretched arm.

Chi!

The sharp lightsaber, with its blazing heat, cut off Hercules' giant arm with one strike, and the attacking axe blade also froze in the air, losing its swinging power and deflecting.

On Hercules's rough face, a pair of eyes moved horizontally in his eye sockets, staring at the person who attacked below.

At some point, Fan Yu had appeared here from Medea's side, with a shining golden lightsaber in his hand.

The two of them looked at each other silently at this moment.

With one strike, he cut off Hercules' giant hand. Fan Yu raised his lightsaber and swung it upwards, bringing with it a golden light.

Hercules' fighting instinct caused him to take a step back before Fan Yu's attack reached him. He ignored the pain in his right arm and concentrated his other hand to punch Fan Yu.

Bang!

A violent blow hit Fan Yu directly, and the fist armor was covered by a purple barrier at a distance of three centimeters.

Hercules made a sound of dissatisfaction in his throat, and he saw Medea behind Fan Yu.

"It would be a shame for me to let my Master fight and die in front of my enemy Servant." Medea snorted, even though her Master Fanyu was a monster himself.

But in principle, if the Master is not trying to assassinate her, she would be derelict in her duty as a Servant by letting him fight her one-on-one.

Medea slowly raised her palm. During the brief fight between Fanyu and Hercules, this time was enough for her to chant the magic of [High-Speed ​​Divine Word].

"Fall into the abyss!"

A purple magical light suddenly extended from the sky, and a huge magic circle enveloped the forest in front of the Matou family.

Hercules was stunned for a moment and looked up.

He only felt a heavy force on his arm, trying to make him let go.

in the next second.

Falling along the magic circle above Hercules' head, he saw a huge pillar of light descending from above, covering the sky with a heavy force that crushed Hercules and the ground he was standing on, causing it to collapse.

Chapter 34 "Twelve Trials"

There was a loud boom.

It was as if an earthquake resounded among the ground in the forest. In the area covered by the purple magic circle, all the matter was squeezed by gravitational collapse and sank.

A huge deep pit slowly emerged under the purple light curtain.

In less than two seconds——

The magic circle quickly dissipated from the sky and returned to its normal color.

Fan Yu and Medea stood in the direction leading to the Matou Mansion, and at their feet, a bottomless pit suddenly appeared in front of them. The edge of the pit seemed to have been hit by a cylinder punch, smooth and round.

Looking down from my feet, there was only darkness below.

The huge body of Hercules that was originally standing here has disappeared.

"The technique of gravitational collapse." Fan Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Medea beside him with a somewhat strange expression.

As a magician from the Age of Gods, it was normal for Medea to be able to produce such an effect, but it was a bit abnormal that he had just cut off Hercules' arm, and Medea was able to seize the opportunity and chant the magic quickly.

If the depth of the connection between the two parties reaches [Blue (Depth 5)], Fan Yu can still understand it.

But now it is only Depth 1, plus a contract ceremony between the Heroic Spirit/Master, it is incredible that it can be done so quickly.

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