The time was dusk on the day Lynn and the others had just arrived, and the location was the Foreigner Cemetery in Fuyuki City.

Here, an ancient king from Northern Europe meets an even older murderer than him.

"Why are you here? assassin。 ”

Saber frowned, and the original casual temperament on his body suddenly dissipated.

Perhaps in normal times, this heroic spirit is full of the breath of the market, verbose and old-man. But that's just the appearance.

The bloody sword that has been unsheathed, even if it has now retracted its edge independently, how can it continue to cower in the deliberate ordinariness when it really needs to be unsheathed again?

The lines of the muscles changed from loose to taut, the short orange hair stood up like a sword, and the emerald green hanging eyes were full of fluctuations of murderous intent. Saber's right hand was held in the air, and at the thought of a thought, the greatsword of the Noble Phantasm would materialize in obedience to his will. But at this time, Saber was just staring at the visitor vigilantly, and had no intention of making a move in advance.

Or rather, Saber has no way to do it.

"Why am I not here?"

Simple black hair, some men with a Middle Eastern style have half-closed eyes, revealing eyes like smelted gold.

What's even more eye-catching is the faint mark on his forehead, the mark full of the aura of divinity, the true identity of the assassin.

"The whole world is where I should wander, this is what He promised, so I am absolutely free to appear wherever I appear."

As he spoke, the Assassin glanced at Saber, whose fingers were half-clenched, with a smirk.

"But you, the highest warrior of Jeat, the king of the brave, why are you so cowardly that you dare not even show your weapons? I remember that what you used in the present world this time is an echo of the age of giants, hehe, it can be regarded as a weapon that matches your identity. ”

"Take it out, then, and show me the giant's sword again."

"It's really troublesome, I knew I wouldn't have used [Heroic Waiter] (Ready_to_fight_on_the_Battlefield_Heroes) on him." Despite some distress, Saber decided to show the sword.

The blue particles condensed from the air, and with the modern aether as the carrier, the mystery of the god dynasty regained its original form. That is a treasure, the most important thing of a heroic spirit, the highest sublimation of a lifetime of honor.

When Saber appeared two years ago, the sword he used was the one he had found from the treasure of the Water Demons, the Sword of the Giants. Although its true name has been forgotten in much older history, Saber, the spirit of Beowulf, has given it a new name.

"[The Final Seal of Blood Glory] (The_giant_sword) !!"

A+ rank Enemy Treasure Phantasm, the Treasure Phantasm created by the giants who have disappeared, only the race of giants can use, the most ultimate weapon. The two-metre-long blade is indestructible, and the hilt is a quarter of the length of a blade in gold and precious stones, making it easy to use with both hands. At this moment, the sword pattern was as smooth as water, exuding a shallow blue glow.

Holding up a rare fantasy, Saber swung his sword without hesitation.

However, the target is not the Assassin who is close at hand and looks at him with a smiling expression, but the tombstones around him.

As I said before, Saber and Assassin met in this inaccessible foreign cemetery, the towering tombstone was dragged out of a long shadow under the twilight light, and there were some things hidden in those shadows at the moment, Saber had already discovered this when he communicated with the Assassin, but he didn't pick it out, he just waited until those things broke out before swinging his sword.

Countless tentacles were severed, and dozens of monsters beyond the limits of human fantasy wailed.

"This is"

Saber's eyes widened as he saw a group of monsters he had never seen before. Wielding tentacle-like limbs, at least three meters tall, scales and fur coexist on the body, there are stitched lines everywhere. The body was so bloated that it was difficult to move, and it was covered with dozens of tentacles, but these were nothing, and what really shocked Saber was that these monsters clearly had human parts on their bodies.

Either one or two hands protrude from a gap in a certain line, or a long black hair peeking out of the obsessive beast-faced mouth, and the one just in front of Saber simply stuffed a human figure into his body, and the human figure protruding under the strange fur was still visibly struggling and twitching.

Then in the next second, this monster with a prominent human form was cut in two by the sharp giant sword, turning into a sky of blood.

"These, it's a gadget made by a junior I got rid of, although it has such and such shortcomings, but it seems to be very suitable for you to use, don't you say, Bei, Ao, Wu, Fu children."

Holding his stomach in a gaffe, the Assassin really ignored Saber's knife-sharp eyes.

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you, is it really polite to look at me like this?"

"Cut."

Turning his head away, not looking at the [absolutely unbeatable] assassin, Beowulf concentrated on dealing with what he called a gadget.

Even if it's a gadget, but the small in the eyes of the Heroic Spirit is not something that mortals can bear, just by looking at the blood on the stone tombstones, you can know that these monsters, or should be called [Beasts Outside the Human], are definitely not that simple.

"Buzz"

A strange sound rang out, and the beasts outside the human body waved the hordes of fleshy tentacles attached to their bodies, and struck at Saber with heavy steps.

"Oooo

The shouting saber responded with a cold blade, and the air fluctuated violently. Naked violence! He actually smashed it with his sword!

Aimed the blade of the sword at the tentacles and smashed it hard, without any skill to deal with it, but it really gave the tentacles a heavy blow, and the summons that could not be defended against [magic power] were shocked back, and the closer ones in the front few even turned into blood after being smashed by this simple sword.

"Oooo

Saber didn't stop his attack, but instead turned his wrist flexibly, and the two-meter-long giant sword turned him into a vortex of blades with the raw energy he provided.

And so, the wind came from the sword.

The terrifying A-rank power, coupled with the [Giant Race], which is in a sense equivalent to the [Strange Power] skill, made Saber's strength reach a level unimaginable to humans in a short period of time, and the heavy and sturdy giant sword was the place where this fury was vented, and under his power, the sword turned into wind.

It became, a raging storm that could destroy everything.

The massive blade gave enough distance to attack, and the beasts outside the human body wailed, and under the attraction caused by the storm, they were swept into it like moths to fire, and then turned into blood, staining the storm red.

The terrifying whirlpool, like an artificial black hole, attracts the "little pets" of the assassin, and the countless bones and tombstones in the cemetery have been absorbed into the storm and turned into dust.

The bloated and huge body turned into blood and bones, in the storm of the blade.

Or is it fate, monster? How can it be compared to Beowulf, who specializes in slaughtering monsters?

The Assassin is not wrong to call him the King of Warriors, he likes to fight more than the "boring throne", and the face-to-face fight with the enemy is his favorite.

If it weren't for such a "heretical" behavior and character, how could he be considered the most suitable servant of Lynn?

The storm died down, and with Saber's last pull, everything he had chopped up flew high into the sky, and then fell under the physical laws of the earth.

"Whew, that's cool."

With his eyes closed, Saber, bathed in the filthy blood rain of monsters, opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of scorching steam, and he actually said such a paragraph

Sure enough, heresy can only be understood by heresy, and in the eyes of any other king, such an act should be the behavior of a puppet.

But Beowulf seemed to be enjoying himself.

"Although the opponent is still not a person, it makes me a little depressed, last time and this time, the rare two battles in the past two years are not cut people, can't you let the old man cut people quietly?"

Carrying the greatsword to his shoulder with one hand, Saber grumbled.

"Okay, I'm right here, come on."

The Assassin actually responded to this complaint, he opened his hand, and his face was full of "come and cut me, come and cut me" expression.

Well, it's simply underwhelming.

But Saber really can't cut him because

"Hey, if I cut you, not only will I die, but I'll also take the master with me." Scratching his face, Saber gave an unhappy expression.

Then, a sound of breaking the sky caught his attention, and he dodged sideways, and Saber was shocked to find that the beasts outside the human beings that he had just slaughtered had come back to life at some point, reorganizing their forms from the flesh and blood stained all over the ground. And just now, it was the first beast outside the human to be slashed by Saber, and the alienated tentacles were obviously flesh-like things, but they forcibly created huge ravines with a distance of thirty centimeters.

"Damn, what is this made of?"

Even Saber was shocked, this was not some elite warrior, but a miscellaneous soldier, or to put it simply, an Assassin who was able to create this kind of attack effect.

It's like a carnival.,It's how many buffs are used to stack the attack power.。

"Wait"

With another swing of his sword, sending the wailing beast into the graveyard, Saber seemed to have discovered something.

"The defense of these monsters is simply too weak." Extremely weakened defense, strengthened immortality and attack?

"Did you just find out? Is it slow enough, the blood of giants eroding your wisdom? ”

The Assassin scoffed, but his body stepped back. In the shadows behind him, far more human beasts than Saber had just eliminated rushed towards Saber with heavy steps.

"Enjoy, gadgets made for you as a saber, don't worry, I've put a strong enough barrier around this graveyard. Okay, let me watch a grand and gorgeous show. ”

The oldest murderer, the heroic spirit of Cain, stood on top of the topmost stone tablet with his arms outstretched in a cemetery in Fuyuki City, smiling feverishly among the moonlit beasts.

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