Chapter 552 He Surrendered

Chapter 552 He Surrendered

"Pfft——"

Blood spurted out, and the pitch-black halberd drew an arc in mid-air, mercilessly cutting off the neck of the person in front of him.

At the same time, the scarlet spear also penetrated like a long dragon, instantly piercing the chest of the tall general.

"thump!"

The headless blue-armored body collapsed to the ground, but even so, the spear in his hand was still held tightly and never let go.

Lu Bu looked calmly at the headless body that fell at his feet, raised his hand to grab the barrel of the gun on his chest, and pulled it out with a pop.

"A good fight..."

Lu Bu looked at the fallen head on the ground with admiration.

It wasn't until those scarlet eyes with a hint of satisfaction and regret gradually lost their light that he raised his head, not caring about the bloody penetrating wound on his chest, and loudly declared his victory to Lin Zhongtian.

Lin Zhongtian nodded, and then waved gently.

In an instant, silver light flashed, and Lu Bu's tall figure appeared in the audience.

Facing Tong Shen's slightly complicated look, Lu Bu nodded, indicating that he had won.

Then, he walked to Tong Shen and looked down at the other two battlefields that were not yet over.

With Lin Zhongtian providing magical power to the heroic spirits, Artoria, who came as a Saber class, finally showed her true strength.

Infinite sword light continued to bloom from the holy sword called the 'Sword of Oath of Victory', killing the opponent again and again, and then fiercely fought with Berserker who was resurrected again.

"...which life is it?"

Lu Bu asked calmly.

Tohsaka Rin glanced at him and sighed: "Counting the lives he lost before, Berserker only has three lives left now. I really didn't expect that Saber, who got rid of Emiya-san, would be so powerful. …”

"I doubt that even Rider you may be her opponent."

Hearing Tohsaka Rin's words, Lu Bu had no reaction, but Emiya Shirou looked embarrassed and his expression looked a little embarrassed.

Lu Bu looked at Saber below in silence and did not utter a word to refute.

He has already felt the terrifying power contained in that holy sword...

If we look at martial arts alone, Lu Bu is confident that he can defeat ten Sabers.

But if it comes to energy competition, he is really no match for Saber.

"Not to mention you, this level of energy output is considered average among alliance members."

Deng Yougang considered his words and said softly: "If it doesn't work, just let me do it instead!"

Lu Bu shook his head: "Let me give it a try first."

Deng Yougang thought about it and decided to respect Lu Bu's opinion.

"However, your opponent may not be Saber. The guy in red looks pretty strong too."

After hearing Deng Yougang's words, Lu Bu turned his head and looked at the suspended projection light screen on the other side.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The same knives and swords kept colliding in the air, and then exploded in the most brutal way.

Explosive sparks lit up in the sky. Gilgamesh stood on the flying boat and glared at the calm-looking red-clothed heroic spirit below.

"why why?!"

"It's just a fake!"

"Why can you compete with this king's treasure?!"

"There is no reason." The heroic spirit in red stepped forward calmly and said calmly as he walked forward, "There has never been any truth in this world that 'fake goods are no better than genuine goods'."

"If you claim to be genuine, then try to completely override me and defeat this fake like me in an upright manner..."

"Damn it!" Gilgamesh glared at the red-clothed heroic spirit, and more golden ripples suddenly appeared behind him, "You are too arrogant, miscellaneous cultivator!"

Following Gilgamesh's angry roar, countless precious treasures emerged from the golden ripples, and then projected towards the red-clothed heroic spirit on the ground one after another.

Facing the bombardment of swords all over the sky, the face of the heroic spirit in red remained calm.

As he walked forward slowly, his calm gaze passed over the sword blazing from above and the countless noble phantoms that had just emerged from the golden ripples.

"boom!"

A violent tide surged in the spiritual world, and the red-clothed heroic spirit tracked the sword with his naked eyes, and frantically analyzed the composition of each treasure phantom at an almost berserk speed.

In an instant, countless replicas exactly like those on the opposite side were projected behind the red-clothed heroic spirit, and then projected out in the same way, accurately colliding with the countless precious phantoms shot out.

"call out--"

The sound of howling through the air struck, Gilgamesh's pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned sideways to avoid it.

I saw a long sword with a curved blade cutting through the sky, passing through the barrier formed by the bombardment of the Noble Phantasm for the first time, and speeding past Gilgamesh's disbelieving eyes.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Gilgamesh's eyes widened and he muttered in disbelief.

"This king... was actually suppressed?!"

Although it was just a harmless fish that slipped through the net, the meaning contained in it made Gilgamesh both shocked and angry.

"With thousands of Noble Phantasms, you are also at the top among heroic spirits."

The red-clothed heroic spirit suddenly spoke, and then under Gilgamesh's angry eyes, he said calmly: "But no matter how many treasures you have, you are still just the owner, because you have too many, so I only have a general understanding of everything, and I will never hone a single treasure to the extreme..."

"If my opponent is another heroic spirit, even if I create such a world, I won't be able to easily compete with them."

"But you are different. To deal with you, I don't need to think about any strategy. I just need to copy the same weapon as you without thinking!"

Hearing the calm words of the heroic spirit in red, Gilgamesh felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

He immediately shouted angrily: "Damn it, you're just a fake, how dare you——"

Before he finished speaking, the red-clothed heroic spirit on the ground suddenly jumped up. The countless swords projected behind him continued to collide with the treasure phantoms shot out from the golden ripples, while he himself kept stepping on the treasures that broke and fell in the air. Tools, climbing upward at an extremely fast speed.

Gilgamesh was halfway through his words when he realized that the other person was messing with his mind with words.

But when he reacted, the leaping red-clothed heroic spirit had already arrived in front of Feizhou on the broken sword. Black and white daggers were projected in each hand, and he roared and slashed at Gilgamesh.

"hateful!"

Gilgamesh's eyes widened with anger, and he pulled out a long sword from the golden ripples and blocked the two swords.

But the red-clothed heroic spirit in front of him, or the future Shirou Emiya, was not as immature as the current Shirou Emiya.

He has experienced hundreds of battles and has created thousands of swords. In terms of physical skills in close combat, he is completely unmatched by Gilgamesh who relies on his Noble Phantasm.

"Qiang——"

The black and white knives collided with the long sword, and then launched a fierce attack like a gust of wind and rain.

Looking at the sword lights and sword shadows filling the sky in front of him, Gilgamesh finally felt a fatal sense of crisis.

In his king's treasure house, there is also a powerful weapon that looks like a sword but is not a sword. It is the most powerful magic sword in his treasure house, and it is also one of the strongest weapons that cannot be copied by the infinite sword system.

As long as it can be taken out, Gilgamesh can overturn the outcome of this battle.

But because the magic sword was too precious, Gilgamesh was worried that his local tyrant style tactics would accidentally shoot it out, so he deliberately placed the magic sword deep in the King's Treasure.

Before use, you must unlock it with a key before you can take it out.

But now, facing Red A's non-stop offensive like a gust of wind and rain, Gilgamesh couldn't find a chance to take out the key, let alone take out the [Sword of Deviation of Heaven and Earth] from the depths of the treasure house!

Finally, after a collision of swords, the black short sword caught the gap in the sword light, swung the sword out, passed through it, and cut off Gilgamesh's right arm with a pop.

Blood gushed out from the severed arm crazily, and the pain awakened Gilgamesh from his impotent rage.

He glared at the calm-looking red-clothed heroic spirit in front of him, and shouted with undiminished power.

"I have to admit - you are stronger now!"

After the words fell, the space around him suddenly stagnated.

The next moment, the barrier filled with swords shattered.

The two people who were fighting hand-to-hand were engulfed by a burst of silver light, and then appeared on the ground on both sides of the arena.

Looking at Gilgamesh who was suddenly pulled far away in front of him, Hong A couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then he lowered his swords, frowned, and looked at Lin Zhongtian suspended in the sky.

"I need an explanation."

The red-clothed heroic spirit frowned and said.

Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly, glanced at Gilgamesh who was also stunned and said softly: "He surrendered."

"..."

Hearing Lin Zhongtian's light words, the entire arena fell silent.

The faces of Tong Shen and others in the audience became a little strange.

Gilgamesh's face turned green and white, and finally turned into the color of reddish liver. He looked very amused.

"What nonsense!" Gilgamesh shouted angrily, glaring at Lin Zhongtian in the sky, "I did not surrender, I just admitted that he is stronger now!"

"Hurry up and put me back into that world. I want to—"

Before Gilgamesh could finish speaking, Lin Zhongtian shook his head and interrupted unceremoniously: "No."

Gilgamesh glared at Lin Zhongtian: "Why?!"

Lin Zhongtian still said the same thing: "Because you surrendered."

"..."

Gilgamesh's face turned green and red.

Finally, as if he couldn't bear the humiliation, he took out a giant key shining with golden light directly from the golden ripples. It was the key-like treasure that opened the king's treasure house - Wang Lv Key!

"In this case, let Archer and the entire arena be reduced to ashes!"

Following Gilgamesh's angry words, dense and complex red lines projected out from the top of the key, spreading rapidly toward the sky like forked branches.

In an instant, the entire sky was covered with red crystal-like magic circuits.

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