Chapter 380: The Origin of Blood
The golden servant walks the land, from the color of his hair to the clothes of almost the most dazzling gold, and the vampire named Dio is now searching for the person who has violated his realm of time.
The stand-in has already been released, and the same golden world is using its own strength to guard the surroundings, although it seems that the whole person is defenseless, and there are flaws everywhere, but in fact, Dio is cautious, and the city is extremely deep.
If it weren't for the fact that this time ability person had an extremely big impact on his heart, and the instinct of life forced him to find that person, he would not have ended up in person.
"There are traces of battle, bullets and daggers, is there more than one person with the ability to time? Is it one or both of them that I have a sense of? ”
The world bent down and picked up the dagger left by Sakiya with his hand, but there was no trace of the bullet in the bullet crater, and he pinched it hard, crushing the dagger into pieces.
"The material is not good, but it seems to have ripples attached to it, is it from the same world as me?"
The fragments of the blade were handed to Dio's hand, and it was only a slight touch, but the silver-white blade left several black wounds on his hand, which would not normally be difficult to heal even if the heart was pierced by silver, as if it was made specifically for vampires.
But this kind of trouble won't stop me from Dior.
With one hand, Dior destroyed the fragments twice, turning them into completely unusable waste, and at the same time, his hands were left with terrible wounds, and blood flowed to the ground like money.
Now he is like a hunter, chasing his prey.
The traces of daggers and bullets are obvious, the two sides of the battle are like enemies of life and death, they have not let go of the battle for a moment, and all the traces of the battle have almost turned into a clear trajectory, which gives Dio great convenience, and he only needs to follow this trajectory to find his target.
Walking through the streets like a ghost, Dior is surrounded by pedestrians imprisoned by time, one by two turning black and white, and then slowly starting to dye golden yellow as he passes.
A middle-aged fat uncle blocked his way, was plunged into his neck with both hands, sucked all the blood and turned into a dried corpse, and finally was smashed into pieces by a punch from the world and condensed in the air.
Closer and closer, Dior felt like a loved one, feeling the blood in his body trembling, flowing wildly, this was an experience he had never experienced before, so he was a little excited, opened his mouth and licked the blood on his hand that had not dried up, revealing a pleasant and hideous smile.
"Woman, I've finally caught you."
Near the Lancer group, he found the broken piece of cloth on the floor, a white skirt fragment, a signature item belonging to the maid, which did not turn black and white even when time stopped.
Immersed in Sakuya's time ability for a long time, all her clothes have the remnants of the power of time, and she can maintain her original posture when time stops, but now it is because of this that she is easily discovered by Dior.
The whole body exuded a golden fighting spirit, Dior flew, his right foot stood side by side behind his left foot in a straight line, his left hand supported the elbow of his right hand, and stroked his forehead with his right hand, a strange posture brought a strange beauty.
The drifting red mist had all fallen into his eyes, and the person or non-person he was looking for was also in it, and there was finally a smile in the evil eye, and he felt the so-called fate.
As if he was destined to meet and fight with the bloodline of the Joestar family, he felt the gears of fate turning again in this here and now.
He turned into a meteor and flew into the red mist, and as a vampire, he felt more comfortable in it than ever, and he had a strong feeling that even the strongest ripple messenger in history could not hurt him with his ripples in this red mist.
It's like being in a vampire's paradise!
The red mist shrouded the area was not large, and soon Dior approached the vicinity of the Lancer group, and saw Dilumudo with a confident face and posing, he ignored the servants who could not act in time, and the existence that could not control time was just scum in his eyes, and he was not worthy of competing with him at all.
It's just that inexplicable changes began to happen.
The red mist is dissipating, the black and white of the world is fading, and the being who attracted him and the world is preparing to leave here!
"Will it be so easy?"
"O world, let time stop flowing!"
The world reappeared, and he wanted to re-render the world with gold, but it still didn't stop Sakuya from leaving, even if it was so close, he took the initiative to cast his ability, and he couldn't attract Sakuya.
As if she had met a stranger she had never met, she treated Dior as if she had nothing and left the place directly.
“……”
The subject had already left, and he felt the connection fade rapidly, as if a thick black mist had severed the connection between the two men.
"Assassin? It can isolate the breath. ”
The tone is slow, full of tyranny, and Sakuya, who has the position of assassin, can forcibly close until Dio senses her, and Dio will always be exposed to Sakuya's eyes, so to speak, because of the rules of the Holy Grail War, Dio is completely tricked.
Someone dared to fool him Dior!
As long as the rules of the Holy Grail are still the same, Sakuya can perfectly circumvent Dio, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to appear, relying on this unequal sensing ability, Dio can't find her even if he rules the whole world.
It was almost a step away from finding it, but it ended up being a failure.
That fate happened to play a joke on him.
He turned away, but the world didn't follow.
The fist was swift and tyrannical, and he now needed to vent his inner anger and unwillingness, although all his emotions were hidden under the extremely cold face on the outside, his heart was extremely angry at the moment, like a volcano about to erupt.
The lancer, who was in the way next to him, became the best object of catharsis.
"No Food, No Food, No Food!"
Swift and violent punches piled up on Lancer's body, and even the body of the Heroic Spirit could not resist such a violent attack, and blood began to leave on the corners of his mouth, and then he stopped in this still plane.
The final punch pierced Lancer's abdomen, sending shards of viscera and blood running through his back.
"The guy who gets in the way should get out of the way early."
"And then time flowed again!"
Wrapped in golden vindictive energy, Dio flew away from the scene, trying to see the destined existence here again.
The attacks stacked in the Time Gap are all displayed after time has resumed its flow.
Lancer, who had maintained a charming smile a second ago and could repel even the most powerful enemies standing in front of him, instantly felt the loss of his own life force.
Dior's fist spanned time and showed on his body, obviously there was no one in front of him, but Dilumudo felt like a fierce punch attack from a strong man in front of him, unable to fight back, unable to dodge, and could only bear silently.
The bones are deforming, the blood vessels are beginning to burst, and they have been summoned to the world by the Holy Grail, and the Servant with a false body is using his body to show the power of the Holy Grail, and even a Heroic Spirit without flesh and blood can temporarily have a body that looks like a human.
Countless fist prints appeared on Lancer's body, accompanied by various sounds of body stopping the cracking, and Lancer was instantly deprived of all mobility.
The lancer, with a large hole in his abdomen, was finally loaded into the container in a spiral, leaving a hovering human figure behind.
"Ah, my hands, my feet, what the hell is going on! Lancer, where are you idiot! ”
Kenneth, who was affected by the battle between Kurumi and Sakuya, also screamed, and a second ago, he was an elegant and wealthy clock tower genius, strategizing in the middle of the battle, and winning thousands of miles away.
However, in the next second, reality gave him a hard slap, shattering all his beautiful fantasies about the Holy Grail War, gunshot wounds and knife wounds inexplicably, and as the contemporary head of the Aqipolud family, he didn't even see the appearance of the enemy clearly, this is an absolute shame, which cannot be eliminated for a lifetime!
The sharp pain in his body, coupled with the fear of the enemy in his heart, made his resentment towards Lancer explode at once.
"Come to me at once, you useless servant!"
A spell disappeared, and the lancer whose consciousness was about to return to the throne of the Immortal Soul appeared in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that the servant's body was far stronger than humans, he would have already finished the memory kill and died.
Seeing that Lancer's appearance was much worse than himself, Kenneth was both a burst of schadenfreude and a burst of fear, originally thought that Dilumudo in the Celtic mythology was already a powerful enough servant, but it turned out to be even worse than his own combat effectiveness, and he looked so miserable.
Deep down with a thrill called revenge, Kenneth suddenly frowned, if the servant died, it would become very troublesome, and if he couldn't find the next Heroic Spirit, he would lose his status as the master, and then leave Fuyuki City in disgrace.
In this case, isn't Kenneth, who was originally prepared to use the merit of the winner of the Holy Grail War to add points to himself, just a big fool who is the number one in the sky?
This will bring shame on the family and ruin the glory of the Aqipolud family!
So, even if he is deeply dissatisfied with Lancer, he can't afford to lose Lancer!
"Don't die!"
Cast on the servant, the spell that belongs to the master's wish takes effect, and the miracle is displayed on Lancer's body, which is obviously a mortal injury that was pierced by Dior's punch, but there is a scene similar to going back in time.
The limbs were repaired again, the blood flowed back again, and the lancer, who was about to disappear as a spirit child, finally returned to normal.
"Lord!"
"Waste, take me back, it's too dangerous here."
I don't know who it is, but Kenneth, who is knowledgeable, is about to judge the situation.
It is definitely the ability of time, otherwise there would be no such an inexplicable wound, there is no beginning and process, only the result, and the ability to do this is only time.
Magic?
Or is it magic?
Either way, it's terrifying!