Chapter 4: Hell Scythe, Dust Saw, God-Made and Fake

Collapse, collapse, collapse——

After this sword fell, all things in the universe were left with only the ending of collapse.

Destroy, destroy, destroy——

Not only the earth, but even the sky has collapsed, and everything has returned to chaos.

Reconstruct, reconstruct, reconstruct——

At the moment when the sword of God destroyed everything, the miracle of creation also came.

But can the new order built on the old human civilization still be understood and accepted by humans?

In the superficial and ignorant eyes of humans, perhaps the so-called rules of the new world are as incomprehensible and unacceptable as chaos.

Therefore, wherever the power called "Star of Creation of Heaven and Earth" reaches, only the most extreme destruction is presented to the world.

When the aftermath of the creation or destruction of the world finally dissipated, what appeared under the curtain of night was a deep ditch spanning more than ten kilometers, tens of meters wide, and deep enough to bury several people.

If a pilot were to observe from above at this moment, he would be extremely shocked to find that this huge ditch almost cut off half of the city. The shocking huge scar was left in the city, almost connected to the deep pit in the center of the city.

After taking back the fierce sword of God, Angelica took out the tracking disk again and reported calmly:

"The treasure has been released, the target space has been destroyed, and the pursuit mission is over... huh?"

The woman's palm clenched suddenly, and the gauntlet and the tracking disk made an overwhelmed sound.

In the image displayed on the tracking disk, the flashing red dot was so clear.

After a long silence, Angelica threw the tracking disk back to the King's Treasure House and took another step:

"The pursuit continues."

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On the other side, the white-haired young man standing above the high-rise building looked at the traces of destruction that almost ran through the entire Fuyuki City. His pale golden eyes were empty, as if he was looking at the scene in front of him, and as if he was thinking and calculating something.

In the end, the young man came to a conclusion.

"If this is the maximum effort... maybe I can do it."

Looking up, the morning star in the sky is shining brightly.

It won't be long before the newly rising sun will rise from the horizon and illuminate this long and unfortunate night.

It's a pity that he won't see that day.

Shuoyue retracted his gaze, looked at the golden figure rushing from a distance, pursed his lips, and then showed a hearty smile.

"Projection, start (Trace on)!"

Accompanied by the young man's whisper, countless phantoms of swords appeared from behind him, and then condensed, tearing apart the cool breeze at night.

The long sword flew.

The golden figure stopped, poured out his treasures without hesitation, and died together with the sword shot by Shuoyue, and then raised his blue pupils.

"Despicable replicator, how did you avoid my attack?"

"Who knows?" The young man stood up.

The sportswear from the department store was replaced by a lighter spiritual outfit.

The holy shroud fluttered, the white headband tied up the broken hair, the young man in light armor raised his head, and his light golden eyes showed a sharp edge:

"You have been tracking me for seven days. Do you really think that I have no means to avoid your surveillance?"

Hearing this, Angelica took out the tracking disk again, looked at the red dot that was still moving irregularly in the distance, and crushed the tracking disk into pieces with her palm.

Although she was puzzled about the way Shuoyue escaped from tracking, it was meaningless.

"So that's it-it seems that you don't plan to escape."

In response to her, the young man smiled fearlessly:

"That's right, Angelica Endsworth, let's put an end to all this tonight.

Faced with the murderous declaration of the young man, the blonde woman was unmoved, but just responded lightly:

"Although I don't know why you insist on meaningless escape, but I have already said: a fake like you can't get a miracle at all. "

Golden ripples spit out swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, turning into a rainstorm and splashing towards Shuoyue.

"The up-and-down farce should end, bastard!"

In response to her, there was an equally sharp storm of swords and swords., and the silhouette of the Holy Shroud that had already fluttered.

While running, the young man stared at the golden heroic spirit, and analyzed the golden ripples the moment they entered his retina.

——The magic power in his body began to boil.

There were fourteen design drawings (treasures) in front of him.

Quickly analyze and copy with all your strength.

In the brief scene where time was almost imperceptible, Shuoyue endured the sting of magic power in his body and chanted in a low voice:

"Full projection continuous layer writing (sword barrel full open)!"

The azure stream of light flew out from behind him, blocking Angelica back to the treasury before she shot out the treasure.

"Once again, before shooting, it was clearly not in the inherent barrier...! "Angelica, who had fought with Emiya Giant Warrior before, had realized the opponent's next move. She stepped back without hesitation and took out a huge shield to block in front of her.

"Too slow!" The young man shouted angrily, his combat boots stepping on the ground and his hairband fluttering. He supported himself on the giant shield with his left hand and leaped up, crossing the shield's barrier like a big bird, and then stood upside down - drew the bow and arrow!

The modified spiral arrow was placed on the bowstring, and no need to aim, it shot out under the shocked and angry eyes of the golden hero.

"Caladbolg II!"

At the moment when the arrow was released from the bowstring, Shuoyue clenched his palms:

"Broken Phantasm!"

The spiral arrow raised a thick flame of magic in the air, and exploded after reaching a certain point.

Instantly, a huge destructive force burst out with flames, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up. At the edge of the explosion, a figure flew out backwards, with the burning flames reflected in his pupils, and a new arrow was drawn in his hand.

If the opponent can be easily defeated by this combo, then his escape for seven days and seven nights is really as ridiculous as a fool's play.

Angelica did not disappoint the well-prepared Shuoyue. Before the smoke and dust from the explosion cleared, her cold voice pierced through the thick fog, spreading with huge golden ripples——

"Come on, Hell Scythe, Dust Saw!"

The sky and the earth darkened in an instant, and even Shuoyue's pale golden eyes dimmed in an instant, obscured by two huge and majestic shadows——

It was like the wings of dawn spread out, burning with the flame of purification, the legendary flaming sword that can purify and exorcise all matter.

It seemed to be carved from emeralds and covered with pitch-black soil. It was said that the boneless giant sword could open up thousands of ravines and mountains.

This is the end of the sky and the sea, the extreme of the "dissolving and mixing realm", and the divine weapon that even burns and removes the sea.

This is the principle of the absolute separation of heaven and earth, not just cutting with a sword blade, not just opening up with mass.

Its name is Hell Scythe, the dawn horizon that burns and drives away the sea.

Its name is Dust Saw, which opens up the green horizon of thousands of mountains.

The two swords held by Zababa, the god of war in Mesopotamian mythology, staggered and fell at this moment, with a majestic figure stretching for thousands of meters, rewarding the tiny insects with the judgment of God.

The sight captured by the divine weapon was taken back, and Shuoyue closed his eyes and opened them again, and the golden light in his eyes almost overflowed.

"As long as the magic power is enough, what's wrong with my hands rubbing the divine weapon!"

The veins in his hands were tense, and the young man with white hair and golden eyes roared as if tearing the world apart:

"Ahhhhhhh——"

The murderous aura of the blade made his skin sting, and in a trance, Shuoyue's memory overlapped with Emiya, returning to the feeling of using the projection for the first time.

Yes, that's it.

The magic power flows through the circuit, analyzing the structure of the object in an instant, and materializing his understanding——

Even if it's just a shell, it doesn't matter!

With a roar, Shuoyue finally broke the invisible shackles with his hands. The magic roared and stirred, and two equally ferocious giant swords condensed behind him, intersecting and colliding with the identical brothers and sisters!

"Zila Lala!"

"Boom boom boom!"

After two loud noises, the four giant swords fell like meteorites. If we only look at the degree of damage, there is no doubt that the genuine Hell Scythe and Dust Saw won the victory, and the two giant swords projected by Shuoyue have been cut in half from top to bottom.

But such a victory is meaningless. The performance of the weapon is not the decisive factor for victory. For Shuoyue, as long as the trajectory of the two giant swords can be deviated, then his goal will be achieved.

Angelica looked up at this magnificent scene, with no joy in her eyes, but silently retreated to avoid the aftermath of the giant sword falling.

But...

"Swish!" The sword blade passed through the cold arc.

"What......!" Angelica turned around in shock, trying to block the sudden knife light with her arm armor.

Amid the flying golden fragments, she flew backwards in a mess, blood gushing from her left hand, and she lost the strength to lift it.

"Sure enough, the ability to replace space is too useful." Shuoyue, who succeeded in the sneak attack, held the black and white double blades, and rushed over again without waiting for Angelica to get up, slashing at her vitals.

"Admit it, I am stronger now!"

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