Chapter 200: heroic spirit

"Servant—?"

Dead Apostle Colin Kidd said in disbelief: "Isn't he just a cartoonist?? Can he become a follower? No... yes, this feeling, that is definitely a follower! But... what happened?"

Not just Dead Apostles.

Diarmuid was also surprised.

The person in front of him... suddenly turned into a heroic spirit? ?

"Huh..." Kurokawa and Ya also exhaled, and shook their hands.

This was the first time he had encountered such a thing of teaching him to control his body without any resistance.

"Forgive me, I'm not a battle freak." The heroic spirit said in Kurokawa Kazumi's heart: "It's good to take a break during this time, so I leave the battle to you, which is a little repayment Come on you."

"You...have a memory?"

As Kurokawa and Ya spoke in their hearts, two knives appeared in their hands.

One black and one white.

Go-getters Mo Xie.

"Ah, that's right...I don't know about others. I always carry a part of the memory with me. The extra is probably in the Heroic Seat, so the memory of when I have is no exception. There is no time. The memory is not surprising. I have all the memories... Ah, this is probably a problem with the realm record."

Kurokawa and Ya knew the word.

Boundary Recording Tape.

That is another name for Heroes Seat.

Why do heroic spirits have various powers? Can the legendary power? Even...abilities that didn't belong to him would be added to him.

Because...they are themselves a piece of data.

Since it is data, it can be changed...

Everyone is in the recording tape of the realm, but it will be deleted after this period of time...

Because—it doesn't even have the value of being preserved.

And those who have the value of preservation are undoubtedly the heroes in human history, that is, the heroic spirits.

Weak Heroic Spirits are probably unconscious over there, but powerful Heroic Spirits... Even a piece of data has its own self, power, and power that cannot be tampered with even with restraint, and that cannot be shaken even by human history.

"Is there such a thing in your memory?"

"Yes, although I don't know exactly what happened, but there are three times in my current memory, and three times I am thought to have all the memories I experienced in the parallel world. Then, it naturally means that the real number must be more than Three times. Why? Are you curious?"

"Of course, I'm very curious." Kurokawa and Mi looked at Diarmuid, who took advantage of this time to tear off part of his clothes and bound the wound on his broken leg, and said, "Just after I finished fighting with him, tell me Me—! If you force the spell, I remember you should read it like this, right?"

"I am the bone of my sword—"

boom--

Red flames covered the world.

The next moment, what appeared was a wasteland full of swords.

This is an inherent enchantment called "Unlimited Sword System".

The earth is a wasteland, and there are swords stuck on the ground, all of which are the projections of this red heroic spirit, and there are gears on the back of the world.

Reduced the pressure of this inherent enchantment.

Kurokawa and Mi looked around carefully, but they still didn't find the Lacner's Master.

I have no idea where that guy is hiding.

"Lancer, Diarmuid. Let you die in this Infinity Sword—"

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Diarmuid picked up his gun with both hands: "Come on!"

"Of course, but before that, there is a question, do you know where your Master is?" Kurokawa Kazuya asked, and the substitute ability was also activated. Whether he knows it or not.

The answer can be determined in an instant!

"Sorry, I don't know where the Master is, and...even if I knew, I couldn't have said it in front of you, right?"

"I see." Kurokawa and Mi nodded and stretched out their hands. The next moment, countless swords rose from the ground.

He can be sure that what the Lacner in front of him said is true, he really doesn't know the location of his Master, that Master is really cautious enough, even his followers don't know his location: " So... say it again, go back in the Infinity Blade, back in Valhalla—”

next moment-

The black sword rain covering the sky and the sun covered Diarmuid.

First such attempt.

Different from the previous ones, I just watched before, but now, I have the experience of controlling the countless sword rains with my own common sense!

Sword, Demon Sword, Sharp Sword, Excalibur, Demon Sword, Famous Sword, Sharp Blade, Blunt Sword—

Everything is shooting towards the heroic spirit holding two guns!

The yellow gun is blocking, the red gun is broken.

Because of a broken leg, I have limited mobility. Because it is not a complete Lancer, its ability value has decreased.

But - no less bravery!

The red gun is sweeping, and any blade it touches will break off, no matter what—

The demon-breaking red rose!

The effect is very simple, that is, the magic power is invalidated.

However, the endless sword in front of him can be said to be the product of the realization of magic power.

Then, the yellow gun was blocking, and if it was too late to destroy it, it was blocked with the yellow gun——

forward!

forward!

Not even one leg can stop him from moving.

Then, he threw the yellow gun in his hand at Kurokawa and Ya—

clang-

"Take it! This is the end of my Diarmuid! Gae Dearg—"

Lancer no longer resisted and let the sword rain penetrate him, but at the end, he threw the red gun in his hand.

To Kurokawa Kazuya—

Penetrating everything along the way, all the swords near the gun disappeared directly.

Then...

When he was about to approach Kurokawa and Ya.

gun...

Disappeared.

"What a pity." Diarmuid said, his figure pierced by countless swords gradually faded, and dots of fluorescent light appeared around his body.

Gonna disappear...he's going back to the Hall of Valor.

Even if it means regretting.

Still with a smile on his face.

No feeling of failure at all...

Perhaps this is what he wanted.

Master is a dead disciple, doing things against his justice.

And his purpose...he had sworn to himself before he was summoned, no matter what...to be loyal to his new lord.

Two things are in conflict...

Right now.

In such a battle of loyalty to the king, he was defeated and died under the entrustment of his Master...

This is the most suitable ending for him.

"If... next time... I really hope... I can be summoned as a true servant... I want to too..."

Before he finished speaking, he had completely disappeared.

But... Kurokawa Kazuya knew what he wanted to say...

"This is the so-called hero..."

"Boring hero plot. However, using the inherent barrier will greatly consume the time of my existence. Although I don't care, but is this okay?"

"Of course." Kurokawa and Mi smiled with the faces of the red archers and waved their hands, and the inherent barrier disappeared: "Although, opening the inherent barrier did not **** in that dead disciple who didn't know if he was nearby. . . but of course the hero deserves the hero's death, and I personally love that kind of drama."

"what ever."

Kurokawa and Mi looked around, and jumped onto a building a few times: "Well...even if this is the case, we can't find the dead man...It seems that he really ran away...I don't know Is there a next chance?"

Let's get out of here now...

Kurokawa and Mi thought secretly.

After all, this is London where the Clock Tower is located. With such a large fluctuation in magic power, someone might be attracted to it, so it is better to run away as soon as possible.

"By the way...Take advantage of this time to tell me about the Seat of Heroes in your impression."

"Although I'd like to say it's okay, there's not much to say there."

"Just say whatever you want, just pass the time—"