Chapter 50: I'm Sorry, You're a Good Man

A dark figure suddenly appeared beside Shaliye, and then disappeared suddenly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But in just a few tenths of a second, a sharp tip of the spear poked out like lightning, and then .....

Pierced deep into that slender throat.

But in the next moment, a burst of holy light burst out like a hurricane.

Someone who was knocked away by the violent air wave flipped several times in a row, and only then could he barely stabilize his body, but when he landed, he still rowed a full dozens of meters before he could dissolve the aftermath of the impact.

"Killed?" Looking at the deep scratches on the ground brought out by the tip of the gun, someone spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and then frowned deeply. "No, it's not right, look at the feeling, it's better to say ....."

"Wait, unscathed?"

"No, even I can't be safe and sound under that kind of raid~" In the midst of the light, the girl's figure gradually emerged. "Anyway, you always surprise ~Mr. Lancer~"

The girl smiled at Zhou You and said - it was still immaculate on his face that was so beautiful that it was not like an ordinary thing, but it was an abrupt... No, it should be said that the sensational blood hole was deeply imprinted on her neck.

- But not a drop of blood was shed.

The girl named Shaliye was still smiling innocently under such mortal mortal injuries, and even though her entire neck was pierced, he still stood there, smiling as if unscathed, as if the torn flesh and trachea did not hinder her at all.

"What was that just now~" The girl gently stroked her wound, and then asked with great curiosity. "Although it looks very similar to the treasure that people simulated with their godheads, people remember that Mr. Lancer, you should never have this ability......

"Treasure? You're looking too highly of it. Zhou You staggered up from the ground, waved his spear, and re-positioned. It's just the lowest E-rank skill, and it's only possible to use it thanks to your Blood Rain without attack checks - but it does work wonders in some places - after all, there's such a saying in space..."

"There is no such thing as the most wasteful skill, only the most incompetent trialist."

"Hmm... People don't understand it~" Shaliye propped up his chin with his index finger and continued to say in that soft and very strange tone. "But what~ people haven't suffered this kind of loss for a long time~ And the Templar Church and the Magicians Association are about to send someone over~ So....let this game end, okay?"

--So in the next second, in front of Zhou You's eyes, six huge wings spread out in an instant.

Merely... The colors are very different.

- More precisely, the wings on the girl's left side do fit the definition of a Seraph—pure white, clean, and at the same time shimmering with a hazy holy light.

But the problem is with her other half's wings.

In contrast to the pure wings on the left, the girl's right wing is as black as ink—and it exudes a sense of decay and despair from the inside out.

"How? Aren't people's wings beautiful? "The girl who showed her true form stroked her feathers, and her face showed a gentle color." Ah, although half of them are depraved, it's not people's fault~"

As if nostalgic, Shaliye said softly. "After stealing his power by blowing the first trumpet, that old fellow wanted to fall me to heaven and put me to death - but unfortunately, he failed in the end, and those powers that belonged to him prevented my complete depravity - and our seven archangels would never die as long as they did not fall, so he had to choose a compromise solution, which was to exile me to the world, and let the pain and torment wear away my body little by little until I dissipated naturally....."

"But now, it's all over." The girl smiled with great joy. "As long as I get the Holy Grail, then the long captivity will end, and I will be truly free!"

"Why does this plot look so familiar..... I said that there won't be a sentence in your lines that kill you, right?" Zhou You gasped vigorously, feeling the strength gradually revive in his body. "Then should I go along with it—well said, but it doesn't make sense!"

The tip of the spear crossed an arc, and Zhou You, with the storm around him, rushed towards the girl again!

"yes, it really doesn't make sense." The girl chuckled, her jasper-colored pupils tinging bright red. "So...... Please die senselessly, Mr. Lancer~"

- Then, the space suddenly collapsed.

――It's not an exaggeration, it's not a description, but the whole world collapses in an instant as far as the girl's eyes can see.

Trees, masonry, roads, and soil...all of them were swallowed up in the spatial rift that opened in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace.

And the one who disappeared together... And someone's arm.

"Cut, this is the Evil Eye?" With his uncanny fighting instincts, Zhou You managed to retreat before he was completely engulfed - but now there was only a bloody wound left on his right arm. "But no matter how the effect of this girl is calculated, it can't be related to 'death', bastard!"

"I said, Mr. Lancer~ People really like you~ So please too, it's good to die in peace - rest assured, unlike that annoying fly, people won't let you feel pain~"

The eyes, which had been completely dyed red, turned around again—and at the same time, a wide spatial rift opened up again.

"I think it's a man saying ..... woman" Zhou You, who had already suffered a big loss, retreated directly backwards when the other party saw him. "And to be honest, although you look good, I don't like you at all!"

The figure turned back on the hillside at a speed beyond the limits of ordinary people, and although the loss of the surprise factor, and the fact that the evil eye needed to 'see directly', someone would be able to hold on for a while, but he was getting farther and farther away from Saber anyway.

But in this war with true god-level figures, his only advantage is ...... It's just a matter of melee combat with superb martial arts.

"Tsk, the situation is not good...."Feeling that his own movement space was getting smaller and smaller under the pressure of the rift, someone frowned slightly. Reveal your cards here...... No, no, it's a once-only raid, and even now, this guy still hasn't taken it seriously..."

However, just when someone was in a dilemma, and could even say that he was about to fall into a Jedi, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Lancer, I command you, as the Master....you must win this war."