Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

The divine sword radiated endless sword light.

"This is the old one—Tsumukari Muramasa!!"

The huge sword light seemed to cut through the sky and earth in front of it!

The light of Wu Yuan came from top to bottom, like the sword of Damocles, instantly cutting the Curse God in half along the center line!

This is Muramasa's Noble Phantasm!

Combine all the blades in the inherent barrier called Wuyuan Sword System to create the ultimate sword!

That knife can not only cut through long-cherished wishes and resentments, but also time, space, cause and effect!

Without a doubt, it is the ultimate sword!

In addition, Muramasa is an anti-god servant created by an alien god to deal with the gods of the earth. He has extremely powerful god-killing special attacks. When he was in Olympus, he even cut the giant Atlas, which supported the sky, in half.

This invincible blow from top to bottom almost split the Curse God in half!

"Okay, so awesome!"

"So Muramasa is so strong? Then why was he so weak before?"

Even his own people were shocked.

Muramasa's sword was so powerful that it made people feel that the cursed god was made of paper.

But those who actually faced the Curse God knew better than anyone else that the Curse God was actually a superalloy!

"So I said I was a special attack on gods, but where were the gods for me to kill in the past?"

Muramasa took a deep breath and looked pleased.

very good!

Finally got some attention!

"Muramasa, is your spirit base okay?"

Gudako looked at him with some worry.

"There are two gods sewn into this spiritual base, it won't collapse that easily!"

Muramasa laughed.

If it were his own spiritual base, the divinely crafted weapons and armor he had rubbed with his hands might have been sent by now.

Fortunately, the alien god sewed two gods into him as components, and his tolerance is more than ten times stronger than before!

"Is the Curse God dead?"

Mashu looked at the Curse God with hope.

The exposed part of the body, almost 2,000 meters high, was cut in half. No matter how you look at it, it is destined to die.

"Unfortunately, the data here shows that the Curse God's vitality is still very strong. Although the idea of a dead person having vitality is strange, in short, he is just injured!"

But little Da Vinci's warning made everyone nervous again.

"Is this true? He's not dead yet?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked up in disbelief.

Countless flesh buds sprouted from the middle of the Curse God's severed body, connecting with each other and quickly restoring the body to its original appearance.

And in the middle of those granulations.

It seemed as if there was a sphere several people tall embedded in the flesh, which flashed by so quickly that it could not even be captured by the naked eye.

“It’s the divine core!”

Little Da Vinci was suddenly surprised.

"We've discovered what appears to be a divine core within the Curse God's body! That must be the source of the curse and the reason for his immortality! As long as we shatter that divine core, we can defeat the Curse God!"

"But be careful, the Curse God's regenerative ability is amazing. Severing this kind of injury is the easiest way for him to repair it. It's best to blow his body apart so that we can take advantage of him!"

"Even if you said you wanted to blow it up?"

Muramasa was speechless.

"There's no use for anti-fortress or anti-military Noble Phantasms right now, right? And against a hunk of meat that size, one or two anti-fortress Noble Phantasms wouldn't be of any use at all!"

It's not enough to let Percival die!

When Altria heard this, her expression changed slightly.

She clenched the wand in her hand, and while everyone's attention was on the God of Curses, she slowly left the deck.

"No way! If that's the case!"

Muramasa looked grim.

"Although his spiritual base will be shattered, but—Hey, Ritsuka, give me all your Command Seals! I will use my Noble Phantasm to blast him to pieces, including his body and divine core!"

"this……?!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru's expression changed immediately.

"Be careful! The Curse God's counterattack is coming!"

Little Da Vinci's scream immediately made everyone's face change drastically.

“Buzz buzz—!!”

Purple spots appeared on the surface of the Curse God's body.

Under the gathering of the strong curse, the purple spots spread out in the blink of an eye and turned into a poisonous purple magic light.

Purple magic lights that were thicker than thunder seemed to be the power of heaven, sweeping towards the submarine from all directions!

“Rumble, rumble—!”

A stunning flash of light covered most of the sky.

"Whoa!"

Grimm suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his expression dejected.

"Damn it! I was trying my best to defend myself against the curse, and suddenly a magic cannon came at me. How can I handle it?"

He is blind and all his energy is used to maintain Mimir's Well.

But the overwhelming counterattack just now caused the Fountain of Mimir to become turbulent. He poured out all the magic power in his body and was able to barely maintain it!

The submarine and the people on the deck were also knocked to the ground by this wave of counterattack.

"Not good! If this continues, I won't be able to hold on for even a minute...!"

Grimm looked extremely bad.

If only one eye was still there, I would have sacrificed both eyes. Unfortunately, the current situation does not allow for regrets.

"Fluctuations in space detected! Other magical wavelengths have appeared!"

At this moment, little Da Vinci's voice suddenly sounded like a shot of adrenaline.

"Here I am! Even though I'm half an hour late, I'm finally here!"

Chapter 1144 Jiang Li vs. Curse God (33)

2023-06-01

"Well done!"

Ripples spread across space.

Ten demon wings were fully spread out, and a figure with a seductive and demonic aura appeared in the air.

"But leave it to me from now on!"

"You all retreat from there. I won't care if you get dragged into this!"

The arrogant voice came down from the clouds and reached the deck.

"That guy actually said such big words!"

Muramasa smacked his lips in displeasure.

what happened?

When I was about to commit suicide, you suddenly jumped out and stole the limelight.

I'm going to commit suicide again this time, why are you jumping out to steal my limelight?

Is it your destiny to have a conflict with me?

"Anyway, let's retreat first. Grimm can't hold on any longer!"

Little Da Vinci's voice regained some liveliness.

Not only him, but also people like Habemeow, Percival, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Grimm seemed to have welcomed their saviors, and a glimmer of visible hope emerged in their difficult expressions.

If the situation continues as it was, Muramasa might be able to defeat the Curse God at the cost of his own destruction, but if Grimm can no longer hold on, the light of Mimir that resists the curse will shatter, and all of them will die here!

Even submarines will be blown up!

Moreover, Muramasa can only possibly defeat the Curse God. Whether he can really do it, whether the Curse God has other means, and how strong the divine core is are all completely unknown. It is not wise to fight to the death at this time.

Now is the best time to change pitchers, it is really what we want!

The submarine immediately ignited its engine and fled from the Curse God at the fastest speed.

After a while, after leaving the realm of the Cursed God, the Fountain of Mimir also disappeared. Grimm lay on the deck with serious injuries and was quickly taken away by sailor Nemo for treatment.

"I just don't know how far he can go."

Holmes took a deep breath in the cabin to calm his unstable mood.

Thinking rationally, he couldn't judge the outcome of this battle. After all, he didn't know much about Jiang Li's strength.

"No matter what, this is probably the last hope!"

If I can't even beat Jiang Li.

Then they can only drive the Storm submarine and crash into it in a suicide attack!

"Wait, where is Altria?"

At this moment, Ritsuka Fujimaru on the deck suddenly noticed.

Artoria disappeared without a trace!

In the field.

After the submarine left, the big cave was once again filled with endless cursed hands. Looking from a distance, it looked just like the Cthulhu myth, with an abnormal loss of SAN value!

"This is the full picture of the Curse God!"

Jiang Li controlled gravity and slowly fell from the sky.

At his feet was the silly face of the Curse God.

Several pairs of scarlet eyes, burning like flames, are hundreds of meters long.

Come to think of it, wasn't the red light like burning flames that he saw at the bottom of the big cave 2400 years ago the slender eyes of the Curse God?

The Curse God slowly raised his huge head.

He seemed to sense the threat, and immediately stretched out his endless cursed hand and slapped Jiang Li above his head!

"I have no hatred towards you. In fact, your hatred is justified."

Jiang Li stopped falling.

The paleness on his face had long since disappeared, and his face looked energetic and vigorous, but at this moment he couldn't help but sigh for the fate of the Curse God.

"If you want to destroy Britain and the fairies above, I fully agree. But if you want to make innocent pan-humans suffer in order to do so, I cannot tolerate that!"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Li snapped his fingers crisply.

"I will destroy you with all my might! Immediately—the seventh familiar, Kiffa Ater (Yama's Black Sword)!"