Before you get close to Tosaka House, you can see Berserker's huge figure.

At this time, Berserker had completely twisted into an alien shape, with a body as large as a hill, eight arms waving like an octopus, legs as thick as pillars, and countless feet growing like centipedes to support the weight of his body...

At this time, he couldn't see what the hero was supposed to be, a monster... Anyone who sees him at this time will only have this kind of thought.

"Is that Berserker? I can't see what I looked like before, it's amazing..."Cú Chulainn said with some surprise as he looked at the giant not far away.

"It's his treasure, the roar of the beast. He is able to convert a portion of the damage he takes into mana, and he is constantly accumulating to improve his attributes, while also possessing the power of self-healing... In short, the higher the damage received, the stronger it becomes, an ability like an immortal little strong..."Yan Chen explained.

"It's like cheating," Cú Chulainn lamented.

"But even then, Berserker is reaching its limit... Should it be said to be Gilgamesh? Yan Chen looked at the battlefield not far away and said.

Golden ripples lit up the night sky, and the golden Noble Phantasm pierced the sky like meteors falling towards Berserker.

Laugh - laugh - laugh maniacally, even in the face of such an offensive Berserker did not flinch, he was a Roman gladiator, a symbol of rebellion, who devoted his life to a rebellious man, and he would never back down in the face of his oppressors.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."The Noble Phantasm carried a powerful charge and bombarded his body, obviously hitting the flesh but sending out a roar like a steel strike, which was a symbol of the extreme training of the flesh, which was an armor made of muscles.

"Huh... Ha... Hah..."Berserker waved his short sword unconcernedly, "Boom..."It was obviously just an ordinary slash, but the wind it brought up actually shattered the earth, and the surrounding landscape was destroyed by the flying debris everywhere.

"Bastard—" Gilga gritted her teeth and glared at Berserker, her scarlet snake eyes burning with red lotus-like rage.

Retreated, and in the face of the mongrel's attack, he actually retreated, which was a shame for the arrogant Gilgamesh.

"O king, please use the Noble Phantasm to kill this thug who has wantonly destroyed your courtyard..."Tosaka Tokitomi could no longer sit still, and he left the house, and came to the door to plead with Gilgamesh.

"In the face of such miscellaneous pieces, you actually want this king to pull out the treasure - EA? Shichen, how arrogant you are...", Gilgamesh said resentfully as he dodged Berserker's slash.

"O king, only your supreme treasure can destroy this villain..."Tosaka Shichen bowed his head respectfully.

"Miscellaneous, it's impossible," Gilgamesh refused without hesitation.

"Then I'm sorry, King...... In the name of the Spell, I ask you to use the Noble Phantasm to kill Berserker with all your might..."Tosaka Tokitomi raised his right hand and said with a wry smile, and a spell burst out with a dazzling red light and then quietly disappeared.

"Miscellaneous..."Gilgamesh glared at Tosaka in anger, but his body involuntarily opened the treasure vault in the void with the key in his hand.

But this time the King's Treasure did not unfold, Gilgamesh just took out a strangely shaped sword, and faced Berserker, who could not be solved by many treasures in the King's Treasure, Gilgamesh just took out a sword.

It's ridiculous that even countless noble Phantasmas can't solve Berserker, and Archer actually only took out a sword? The magicians watching in the shadows thought so.

"Berserker lost..."Yan Chen, who saw this scene, calmly made a conclusion.

"Are you so sure, Master?" asked Cú Chulainn, a little confused.

"That sword is enough to crush Berserker," Yanchen affirmed, and there were few people in the world who knew the power of that sword better than Gilgamesh himself.

"But, Tosaka Tokitomi... Pandora's box has been opened by you personally..."Yan Chen looked at the battlefield not far away and smiled secretly.

The strange sword body of the obedient sword began to rotate, and with the rotation of the sword body, the surging magic power raged between heaven and earth, and the magic brought by the sword body rolled up a violent red hurricane.

"Heaven and earth are separated - the opening star! Enuma elish: "The sky roars, the earth roars, and the Primordial Blade rushes out with the power of the founding stars.

Archer didn't aim, and didn't need to aim at all, what the blade of the obedient sword slashed at was not limited to the enemy.

The sky was torn apart, the earth was torn apart. The power of the perverse sword held by the Hero King is by no means limited to individuals, it is a sword that is enough to tear the world apart, it is a sword that is the enemy of the whole world.

"Ahh To the limit, even the rebellious hero Spartacus is quite powerless in the face of the perverse edge.

The original tough flesh armor was torn again and again in the face of the wind pressure raised by the obedient sword, but it was restored again and again under the treatment of Berserker's treasure. This is like a kind of torture in ancient China - Ling Chi.

Patience, patience, all the suffering and pain, and then all it took to unleash as much as he could, Berserker let out a deafening roar, targeting the Suppressor and his men.

The rebellious fighter Spartacus was about to deliver his final blow, the final blow that would bloom with his life. Spartacus roared with a human body at the perverse sword that shattered the heavens and the earth, and the massive Berserker delivered the most powerful and final blow of his career to the shattering Senro.

- Divide - Divide - Divide - Divide - Divide -

The vision was distorted, the body was shattering, and every organ was shattering, an injury that the roar of the beast could not heal.

But he still smiled again - could the strongest rebellious sword of his life reach those oppressors? There was no way to know, and he wasn't going to know. Dedicating his entire life to a rebellious sword fighter ended his life with unspeakable happiness.

When I wrote this chapter, I suddenly thought of the dead Arash ...... in Chapter 6, so let's use Arash to blow myself up tomorrow......

Our Chaldean masters don't need a conscience - funny .jpg