……and.

58. Mystic Eyes of Death, the Sword That Kills Hercules! [Reset]!

"Merlin is so handsome!"

"Queshi, I never thought there was such a talented man in the world."

On a busy street, a group of young people were discussing something excitedly and were very excited.

They have not yet recovered from the shocking scene of the sword splitting the Pacific Ocean.

That sword strike was truly a groundbreaking and legendary strike!!

Perhaps from today on, the entire modern history will be split in two by this sword. The first half of the chapter will be filled with technological cannons, while the second half will be the reappearance of ancient legends, and the deceased heroes will come to the world.

suddenly.

"Fuck, awesome! He's not dead yet!"

“What the hell!!”

In an instant, countless people around screamed and stared at the sky with wide eyes.

Hearing this, several people looked up.

I don’t know when the sky curtain will start again.

The mythical battle has already appeared before them!!

……

Under the moonlight.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and the ground was a ruin and scorched earth.

"Rumble...!!"

Heroes from ancient myths gathered together, and countless sparks flew from their divine swords and magic spears.

Saber's breathing was rapid, her emerald eyes staring nervously at the scene in front of her. Her wrist was bleeding, but she did not dare to stop attacking for a moment. The broken steel sword wrapped in the Wind King's barrier fiercely slashed out countless phantoms.

Archer provided support from afar, launching countless missile-like Noble Phantasms.

The ground was full of potholes and holes, and countless gullies hundreds of meters long were plowed out.

The Irish Son of Light roared, unleashing his Noble Phantasm like a hail of gunfire.

Launch a covering attack on that terrifying enemy!

A Master was also doing his best to bear the enemy's attacks.

The situation was 4vs1, and the side with more people was at a disadvantage.

Simply because their enemy is a great hero from ancient Greek mythology...

"Hercules" Hercules!

"Roar~!"

A burly giant roared and dodged or deflected all attacks flexibly. Even if there were a few attacks that could not be avoided, he relied on his strong body to withstand the "Nine Five Seven" without any injury, and threw hundreds of tons of rocks to hit people at will.

Then he jumped high, jumped thousands of meters, entered the clouds, and then slashed down like a meteorite, forming a terrifying sonic boom cloud.

"Rumble...!!"

hiss~

Looking at the crater that looks like a nuclear explosion.

Even the audience who had seen the exaggerated power of the real Merlin broke out in a cold sweat.

If Merlin represents the mastery of strength and the limit of skill, then this giant represents the ultimate in power!

Damn, Saber isn't going to die, is she?

Countless people looked at Artoria worriedly, only to find that she was holding a sword, standing at the edge of the crater, staring at the giant solemnly.

The burly giant had a calm look in his eyes, was recovering from his wounds, and his reactions were a little slow.

However, everyone present would never give him a chance.

"call out!"

The terrifying demonic spear hurled itself forward once more, the holy sword slashed out with a fierce hurricane, and terrifying nuclear arrows shot out from the distant buildings...

The frenzied Hercules relaxed a little and withstood the attack with the simplest method.

However, he forgot that there was one final opponent staring at him.

Good opportunity~

The noble young man in white focused his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a faint blue light.

It is breathtaking, as if one has seen through the life and death of all things.

then……

"call out!"

A knife came from the sky and cut off the giant's head in a flash.

As long as you touch the dead point, even the gods can kill you!

……

"Did you win?"

Looking at Berserker's towering corpse, people from all over the world became nervous.

……

On the battlefield, the blonde female knight, like a Valkyrie, looked solemn.

She had almost dispersed her Noble Phantasm when she suddenly sensed a subtle flow of magical energy in the air. Her beautiful eyes widened in shock as she stared at Berserker's corpse.

This powerful bronze-skinned warrior stood firm with his pupils dilated.

He has a ferocious face, disheveled hair, and a burly figure like a giant. He wears armor that looks like an ancient silk skirt, holds a stone axe in his hand, and his muscles are as strong and powerful as rolling waves. His body is strong and full of explosive power.

Even though his head was split in half, his expression remained unyielding and he stood proudly.

The high will to fight will never die...!!

……

This scene is full of indescribable legendary colors, just like the reproduction of the epic sung by the troubadours!

People shuddered and their minds were in great turmoil.

Berserker is dead?

But why is it still so scary?

"Wait, maybe he's not dead yet..."

Gogen Ruri suddenly woke up, as if she realized something, and her beautiful eyes widened.

……

At this moment, the Berserker's fluffy hair that was scattered on his shoulders suddenly stood up.

The surging and rich vitality makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Altria raised her eyebrows and asked awkwardly, "Self-regeneration?"

"Do not……"

“This is close to turning back time.”

"It's a curse of resurrection, a Noble Phantasm that activates at the moment of death..."

Before she could finish her words, the terrifying wound on the giant's head healed instantly, and his powerful spirit reached its peak, like a towering mountain, full of oppression.

“Roar, roar, roar~.”

Berserker suddenly straightened up, his face filled with fury, and let out a terrifying roar.

The clouds were shaken and the earth was shaking.

A great hero from ancient Greek mythology, miraculously resurrected!

This is the proof of Hercules being the Hercules. He performed twelve heroic deeds in his twelve years, including but not limited to skinning the Nemean Lion and killing the nine-headed Hydra...

Finally, after he became a Heroic Spirit, the terrifying Twelve Trials were elevated into a Noble Phantasm.

When you descend as a Berserker, it is both the blessing and curse of immortality.

The body is like armor, invulnerable to swords and spears, and immune to Noble Phantasms below rank B.

All human weapons except nuclear bombs are ineffective.

……

"This is the Twelve Trials..."

People all over the world watched this scene in stunned silence and shock.

When Hercules first appeared, people saw his panel.

The reaction was relatively flat.

Oh ~

The resurrection skill is really powerful...

But when people experienced this scene as if they were there in person, watching the lifeless corpse suddenly stand upright, roaring and coming back to life, they couldn't help but feel a shudder of tingling scalps, stunned and bewildered...

Incomprehensible.

And a fear that was almost suffocating.

This has broken the most fair law of birth, aging, sickness and death for mankind so far.

Unscientific...

No, this has touched the level of theology.

It cannot be explained by factors such as brain waves, dark matter, and wormholes.

In the White House, Trump was roaring in panic.

"Impossible... How could he possibly do such a thing?!"

Normally he would just say something like "No one knows more about resurrection than me."

But now... he really didn't understand something that was beyond human comprehension!

There is no end to understanding.

There is no way to understand it all!

Hokkaido, Japan.

The holder of the [Killing Stone], a white-haired young man, had his pupils shrank sharply, his face filled with horror, and he could no longer restrain his mysterious image.

"Perfect resurrection... How is this possible?!"

He knew very well that he, who possessed the Killing Stone, could also achieve resurrection.

However, the person after resurrection will no longer be himself, but a bloodthirsty evil spirit, and the remaining humanity will gradually be lost in the killing. That is why he is not in a hurry to resurrect his mother.

To resurrect someone perfectly is harder than climbing to the sky.

But a Heroic Spirit, a mysterious being, could do this with a Noble Phantasm elevated through its own deeds...

Hey.

Sanzuhe and Hiroshi felt deeply jealous.

……

Half an hour ago.

night.

The crescent moon was gradually covered by dark clouds.

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