A person is in Type-Moon, goes out, and then picks up an Outer God girl?

Than the capacity of magic?

Duanmu Ye remembered that when he faced Nyar Ratotep, he claimed that his magic power came entirely from the Outer God himself, and it was all magic power diluted by the noble cosmic ether. So normally, whether he or Van Gogh used their abilities, it was as natural as drinking water, except when this power gave way...

Duanmu Ye thought, that moment must be the time of his death, right?

Therefore, at this moment, looking at the angry Vajra gradually appearing behind Miyamoto Musashi, Duanmu Ye took off into the air without any hesitation. His original adult body size was reduced to a teenager's figure that was almost the same as Yang Yuhuan's.

He deliberately took off in front of Miyamoto Musashi just to let her see that his body shape was not the adult height that she had seen intuitively. All of this was to give Miyamoto Musashi some hints.

Although Duanmu Ye no longer possesses the abilities of "Priest of Water" and "Flower of Mars" at this moment, the abilities he once used can still be barely replicated in this one.

Miyamoto Musashi looked up at the sky and swung the sword in her hand as usual. In just a blink of an eye, dozens of slashes seemed to be able to tear apart the space. Even the almost substantial wind and waves were cut into dozens or even hundreds of cuts at this moment.

It was as if it was being torn apart continuously. Although it was only a few dozen sword strikes, when they hit Duanmu Ye in the sky, they became more and more, as if they were splitting and regenerating...

The sword wind, which was faster than the wind, tore through the wind field around Duanmu Ye. Duanmu Ye, who noticed this, showed a look of surprise, but the sword wind, which came almost in the blink of an eye, only tore through the excess hem of the yellow robe under his body.

Duanmu Ye had long since escaped from the position where the attack was about to hit her. Even though it was the "Heaven's Eye" that Miyamoto Musashi had endowed with the power to achieve its goal, the attack that was almost certain to hit and break the defense only hit the hem of her skirt and cut it off.

Miyamoto Musashi narrowed his eyes. It was this attack that caused the extra part of the skirt to change its length, revealing the cloth shoes and trouser legs with some holes in them, forming a picture that echoed the tattered yellow clothes.

Miyamoto Musashi was stunned. Her "Heavenly Eye" really realized her idea of ​​"wanting to hit the opponent", and her "Fifth Force" also really made the wave damage caused by her swung sword reach the extreme.

And she also saw what was hidden under the skirt...

It wasn't a tentacle, nor was it something disgusting. It was just a pair of cloth shoes with holes in them, and pants full of patches.

This seemingly disguised thing made Miyamoto Musashi hesitate a little as she prepared to swing the sword for the second time. She began to doubt whether the other party was really lying...

She came here with a purpose. As a wanderer who has traveled to many worlds, Miyamoto Musashi can easily distinguish the difference between the lossbelts and singularities. Similarly, she can also distinguish the difference between them and the normal world.

That's right, this is the singularity. Just by walking out, she realized that the problem here is extremely serious, and the distortion point of the singularity is near where she was summoned.

Even at this moment, the guy who caused the singularity to form here is still around him.

Therefore, Miyamoto Musashi was not sure whether the Servant in front of him who was almost hit by his sword was the one who caused the singularity to emerge in this world.

Precisely because she couldn't guarantee it, even though the truth before her pointed to the fact that he was not lying, Miyamoto Musashi could only hesitantly swing the second time, and the Niou Tenki behind her gradually deepened.

"Oh, I finally got fooled..."

Duanmu Ye was secretly delighted in his heart. The changes he had sensed based on his vague impressions came from Miyamoto Musashi's heart beneath the armor.

Her hesitation and uncertainty were the result of confirming that she had been successfully guided and deceived by her own disguise. There was no doubt that as long as she could successfully "lose to" Miyamoto Musashi next, find Oda Nobunaga, and "lose" to her after leading Miyamoto Musashi to Oda Nobunaga's position, her plan of killing someone with a borrowed knife could be perfectly implemented.

But the fact is, where should he go to find Oda Nobunaga?

Duanmu Ye didn't understand. He had clearly searched almost the entire army base and even ran into Miyamoto Musashi who had just walked out of the research institute at the bottom, and fought all the way to the ground.

Oda Nobunaga's spiritual reaction is here. Both his wind and tentacles are telling him that Oda Nobunaga exists here, but why can't he see her?

Duanmu Ye had a headache. There was no doubt that compared to defeating Miyamoto Musashi, how to make Miyamoto Musashi become the "sword" in his hand was the most difficult part.

Currently, his power has too many unstable factors. Before fully mastering that power, it is best to avoid battles that require all-out efforts...

But in the gap of his thoughts, Miyamoto Musashi's second wave of attack arrived in the blink of an eye, which even made Duanmu Ye sigh. They were obviously disguised, so was it really necessary to open fire at full power?

That's right, what he faced at this moment was no longer the attack formed by the dozens of sword winds from before, but a net formed by hundreds and thousands of sword winds...

"Are you serious?!"

It was just a moment of thought, about the time it took to take three breaths, and the attack he had to face was even more terrifying and outrageous than the last time.

The angry-eyed Vajra behind the armored warrior waved the weapons in his four hands, and was infinitely close to releasing a Noble Phantasm, but in the end it was only the shadow of a Noble Phantasm, not the real one.

However, precisely because of this, he was able to use "Sky Eye", "Mutsuku" and "Fifth Force" simultaneously to drive the Niou Tensho behind him to launch an attack...

Duanmu Ye found it hard to believe that what he had learned about Miyamoto Musashi's emotions was true...

It is impossible to avoid it, and the existence of the Sky Eye is enough to make it a "must-hit" part, not to mention the power of the net created by the repeated use of the "Fifth Force", which can probably destroy an area of ​​a city.

An attack of this magnitude is truly outrageous. It does not have the attribute of a "throwing object". Even the "Noble Prince of the Wind", which is immune to attacks of the B-rank Noble Phantasm, is useless.

But Duanmu Ye was not without a solution. After all, such behavior was somewhat abstract, but it was still safer than turning into a little fire man...

Miyamoto Musashi, looking up at the sky, was also looking forward to the other party's response. After all, if the other party was really as he said, and he was also a masterless Servant who was confused like her, then she had reason to protect him and ask for ways to help him.

Even though she had already believed his identity in her heart, her body's instinct still forced her to swing her two swords to ensure her safety. She would not tolerate any possibility of being deceived. The enemy was the enemy, and she would not give up just because of the other party's tragic experience and the fact that he had hit her XP.

Then, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life...

The yellow figure was gradually disappearing, just like the golden light that would turn into a spot of light and dissipate with the wind when the servant died, and it gradually merged into the wind!

It wasn't a shift in position, but a genuine fusion of his own concepts into the wind, penetrating the net woven by his own two heavens and one flow, and then spreading out...

"I'm sorry, sister, I can still let you kill me..."

A seductive child's voice came from behind her. Miyamoto Musashi's pupils suddenly contracted. She did not react at all because she was protected by armor, but she felt a big sword piercing her abdomen. The coolness gradually spread from the wound on her back to her whole body.

Immediately, Miyamoto Musashi heard the Servant's voice again coming from behind.

"Because... I haven't found my way home yet..."

Pipa, Flame, Sun: Chapter 30: The plan to kill with a borrowed knife is successful, is it the fragment of the Holy Grail given by Oda Nobunaga?

The Outer Gods Servants all have their own characteristics. Whether it is Van Gogh or Yang Yuhuan, they all have weapons with their own characteristics to expand their power.

But Duanmu Ye was different. As someone possessed by an alien god, he didn't possess any extension of his own power. The only thing he could say about it was that he could use this power from the alien god more freely...

At this moment, the magical ritual garment, created with the combined power of almost all of Japan, was pierced, and even Miyamoto Musashi's flesh was pierced. As blood dripped down the blade, Duanmu Ye could clearly feel a slight wriggling sensation coming from the sword body, a struggle between blood and flesh...

"This sword..."

Miyamoto Musashi's voice came from inside the armor in front of him. Although it became blurred due to the existence of the magic costume, at this moment when the magic costume was slightly broken, Duanmu Ye could already hear the voice of Miyamoto Musashi himself from it.

The props have not changed at all. The sword that pierced Miyamoto Musashi at this moment was the "Indestructible Lake Light" that threatened Sakamoto Ryoma at that time.

Even though it was only a fake, a trivial fake, the parts that made it up were actually the ingredients of a Noble Phantasm.

I vaguely remember that when I just took over the power from Van Gogh, I also held in my hand the sunflower paintbrush that represented the cruel power of the Outer Gods. It was a prop that hurt others and myself, and it was the embodiment of Van Gogh's spirit.

The sunflower brush that Van Gogh used to paint the sunflowers disappeared long ago without him noticing. Perhaps it was because Van Gogh had freed himself from that kind of spiritual bondage, or perhaps it was because Van Gogh no longer needed that power. Therefore, after that, no trace of the sunflower brush could be seen in many places.

But, is it...really gone?

The answer is no. At this moment, the paintbrush that was condensed from part of Van Gogh's spiritual foundation has already become a more suitable weapon for Duanmu Ye...

That is the "Indestructible Lake Light" that appeared in his hand at this moment...

This sword is different from the sword that threatened Sakamoto Ryoma before. That sword is a real fake. It is really a souvenir he accidentally found in a shop run by a Frenchman.

At this moment, on the "Indestructible Lake Light" in Duanmu Ye's hand, there is an extremely prominent sunflower ornament, which is the proof of the unchangeable fake and the anchor of its true appearance.

Duanmu Ye never explained that her current identity actually came from Van Gogh. It was the spiritual clothing inherited from Van Gogh. The appearance transformed by the "Faceless Walker" was naturally similar to hers.

If Van Gogh stood with him at this moment, Duanmu Ye thought, they would probably be mistaken for brother and sister...

After all, the appearance of myself now is almost carved out of the template of young Van Gogh. Whether it is the hair, the face, or even the clothes that are exposed to Miyamoto Musashi, they are all the childish appearance of "Vincent Van Gogh" when he was down and out.

It was precisely because of this that Duanmu Ye could clearly sense that Miyamoto Musashi had long been deceived by her appearance. The reason for her actions was most likely due to her instincts. After all, the two great gods hidden in her body were indeed somewhat dangerous...

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi, whose body was pierced, did not show any other emotions. Even though her body had suffered a considerable degree of fatal injuries, she still stopped in place, a little dazed.

That's right, she knew this sword and also knew the owner of this sword. Although her memory of that time was almost becoming blurred because she had traveled through too many worlds, Miyamoto Musashi could not deny that she had indeed come into contact with a group of good people at that time.

But, this sword...whose is it?

Miyamoto Musashi forgot, she had forgotten too many things, as if she shouldn't have existed in the first place. All her time traveling was to find a place that could accommodate her, a place that could prove her existence.

But such a place no longer existed from the beginning. After the disappearance of the initial foreign lossbelt, she became a wanderer without a hometown, a drifter with no way back. All her travels were to prove that she had "been there", and all her travels were to reach the "ground zero" that would eventually come.

Miyamoto Musashi said nothing, but just lowered his head and stared at the sword piercing out of his body. His eyes were dim, as if he was thinking about something.

But before Miyamoto Musashi could think carefully about what was happening in front of him, he heard a sound of someone falling behind him, and the sword that pierced his abdomen lost the thrust from his back and slowly pulled out of his body.

Pain was nothing to Miyamoto Musashi. Even the injury that was almost fatal at the moment was just a fatal injury.

The broken armor gradually burst out with some powerful magic power, and the special ability of "Combat Endurance EX" easily repaired her body. The armor, which originally existed as a limiter, also collapsed after a breakthrough was created from the outside world.

The fluttering hem of her skirt swayed continuously in the interweaving of wind and fire. The two knives in her hands did not move at all, but as she turned around, she easily cut through the many bullets fired at her.

Sparks bloomed on the ground like a scene of fireworks exploding. The woman who walked out of the flames had a hint of pride on her face after a successful sneak attack.

Miyamoto Musashi's face was constantly changing with emotions, from the initial astonishment and confusion to the sudden realization and anger at this moment, all of which were revealed on his face without reservation when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a man lying on the ground, half of his body covered by a yellow coat, but the patched pants and shoes exposed were covered with extremely obvious knife wounds, which penetrated deep into the bones.

Even in a state of near death, this "illusion" still did not dissolve. At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi had to believe that this young man had not deceived him...

So, she stepped forward and protected the unconscious young man lying on the ground behind her. At this moment, the knife in her hand was pointed at the woman who had launched a sneak attack.

"Oda Nobunaga, you are still unscrupulous in achieving your goals..."

Miyamoto Musashi knew that she was the least qualified person to say this, but when she should have escaped, she did not choose to escape, because she had something that needed to be confirmed, and she did not think that she would lose if she suffered such an injury.

Therefore, although she is also a person who will use any means to win, such as crashing to death, or using sweet words to cover up her extremely embarrassing escape, and after escaping, she will study the countermeasures and complete the next Jedi counterattack or something...

However, even if she was such an unscrupulous person, she would not sneak attack others to win in a one-on-one duel. Such despicable behavior would only be done by those who value reputation more than anyone else.

"Miyamoto Musashi, founder of the Nitenichi school, your name resounds throughout Japanese history. Even I, after arriving in this era, have heard your name from the people below."

Oda Nobunaga's target shifted from Duanmu Ye to Miyamoto Musashi. As the person behind the scenes who had been hiding in the fire observing the battle situation and decided to give him a fatal blow at the most appropriate time, the expression on Oda Nobunaga's face at this moment was extremely wonderful.

"This Caster has been bothering me for a long time, and I almost listed him as the most difficult opponent in this Holy Grail War... But with warriors like you creating opportunities for me, I don't need to worry about this Servant anymore."

Oda Nobunaga's smile was so confident and arrogant. Miyamoto Musashi saw in her some temperament that did not belong to the Oda Nobunaga she knew.

Although she actually didn't remember exactly what the personality of the Oda Nobunaga she knew was like... She didn't think the person before her was the Oda Nobunaga she knew...

Pointing the knife in her hand at the woman in front of her, there was no trace of hesitation in Miyamoto Musashi's eyes. She did not show mercy just because the other party was an acquaintance of hers.

"Then you should know that no matter what happens, there should be no third party involved in a duel between warriors, let alone a sneak attack by a third party!"

Miyamoto Musashi's words did not leave any room for easing. Although war was indeed a matter of using any means necessary to achieve victory, even someone like her had a certain degree of professionalism in terms of the most basic qualities of a samurai.

"That's you guys, I'm not you."

Oda Nobunaga still had that extremely confident smile on her face. To her, this sneak attack was just a step on the road to victory.

The same is true for the warrior in front of her who might be of some concern to her...

Almost the moment he finished speaking, he drew the Ultimate Matchlock rifle slung across his waist and fired the bullet containing the Holy Grail fragment that could kill the Servant.

When studying the information about that Caster and ultimately coming up with data filled with question marks, Oda Nobunaga had already guessed that the other party might not be a Servant from this era or the past.

The magic of the Throne of Heroes is that it can connect the past, present, and future at the same time. Even under certain special conditions, it can bring other parallel world variants to this land to compete for the ultimate reward called the "Holy Grail".

Of course, she had no use for the Holy Grail. Her mission was to come here and carry out reforms after the spread of military power throughout the country, not to have any desire that required sight.

Rather than relying on such things to "make a wish", Oda Nobunaga believed more in creating those possibilities with his own hands and creating such a future personally.

Therefore, after realizing that the Servant might be from the future and that she had almost no way to punish it now, she experimented with using something that might exist in the future to create some possibilities.

And there is no doubt that the experiment was successful. Under the cover of Miyamoto Musashi, Caster created certain opportunities for himself. Such good opportunities are rare, especially since the opponent was forced into a point of no retreat by Miyamoto Musashi's amazing sword skills. Even if he used the technique of integrating his body into the elements that he used in the previous fight with him, he was still easily seriously injured.

As the sparks of bullets and double swords stirred up countless dazzling sparks at the moment when all the words fell, Duanmu Ye also moved away from the battlefield carefully, little by little, by extending his tentacles from the shadows through the parts that touched the ground.

Listening to their conversation, Duanmu Ye wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

Although it was very easy to pretend to be seriously injured, Duanmu Ye had never imagined that he could get the fragments of the Holy Grail so easily.

With such fragments, he could try to let Yang Yuhuan completely get rid of the power of Cthugha, allowing her to exist here completely with the spiritual foundation of pan-human history, rather than the spiritual foundation given by Cthugha.

Since Oda Nobunaga was able to contact his parallel world self through the Holy Grail, then changing his spiritual base would not be a difficult task.

At this moment, all he had to do was leave here and install the Holy Grail fragment that Oda Nobunaga had sent to him into Yang Yuhuan's body. Then he would no longer have to worry about the problems he had been worrying about.

In this regard, Duanmu Ye tried his best to avoid making any sound that could be heard by others, and what happened in his ears was exactly what he had planned.

Of course, the only drawback is that the Oda Nobunaga who came here now is not his real self. He is disguised with the fragments of the Holy Grail and can naturally act as a normal Servant. But this also provides Duanmu Ye with a chance. She does not have the Oda Nobunaga army as she imagined, but relies on the fragments of the Holy Grail to stabilize the individual actions.

Knowing this, he could formulate a corresponding plan. A round-robin battle was the thing Duanmu Ye feared the least. The only thing he needed to consider was what role he would play between Miyamoto Musashi and Oda Nobunaga...

When he thought of this, Duanmu Ye stopped and turned his head towards the two people fighting. A bold plan came into his mind.

If I let Miyamoto Musashi owe me a life...will I be able to completely clear myself of the suspicion?

Pipa, Flame, Sun: Chapter 31: The final step of borrowing a knife to kill someone: saving you, then dying in front of you

Leaning against the wreckage of the collapsed wall, he tried his best to keep his eyes focused on the scene where intense sparks and air waves were constantly erupting.

Miyamoto Musashi's smooth swordsmanship did not seem to be a difficult problem for Oda Nobunaga. Holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, he was still able to compete with Miyamoto Musashi who was using two swords by switching between the sword and the gun.

Perhaps because of the "anti-mystery" effect, the Niou Tengō (Nio Tengō) formed by the magical power behind Miyamoto Musashi also lost its previous appearance under the matchlock in Oda Nobunaga's hand.