"Tsk! Little brat, who exactly are you!"
Lancer said with a vicious expression and retracted his usual frivolous look.
Although he had been careless in his attack just now, that power was not fake. They were almost as strong as the Berserkers in this war, or even stronger.
There were only a few heroes with such strength in the world's myths, but there was definitely no such thing as a little brat who looked like an ordinary human.
On the other side, Luo Men, who had been fighting for a short while, looked at his hands that were covered in gauntlets and clenched his fists a few times.
A few streaks of lightning flashed on his palm, and abundant power filled his body.
After familiarizing himself with the feeling, Luo Men smiled and said to the spearman,
"I'm going up!"
Luo Men's iron fist once again struck at the spearman. This time, the spearman was also prepared and used all his strength to block the spear.
But this time, Luo Men only used his fist to lightly touch it. The next moment, he bent down and rushed into the arms of the spearman. He bent his other hand and used his elbow to hit the spearman's chest.
This was the move Ling had used to kick him out of the bathroom-elbow to elbow.
"Damn it!"
The spearman quickly retreated, but the pain in his chest still made him take a few steps back unsteadily.
Using such a petty trick! He didn't look like a Striker at all, but he was still pretending!
The spearman shouted at Luo Men in frustration,"
"Hey! Where are you from?"
"If you want to ask someone else's identity, you should first tell them your own. But I know even if you don't listen!”
Luo Men continued to press on. But this time, the spearman learned his lesson. Before Luo Men could get close, he took a step back and used the distance advantage of his spear to restrain him.
Very fast, much faster than Ling, but that was not the way to compare.
As expected of the most famous hero of the Republic of Irishman, Kuchulin did not even have the word defense in his dictionary. Even his attacks were aimed at his vital points.
Luo Men evaded Kuqiulin's attacks. If he couldn't dodge, he would use his arms to block. The blade of the spear could only leave a scratch on it. Kuchulin, who was getting closer, could only retreat again.
- Damn it! Is this my battle method?
Even when he was facing a real Berserker, he didn't use such a cowardly playstyle. Kuchulin, who was known as the " fierce dog," gritted his teeth.
Their actions had already surpassed the limits of human beings, and Ling could not help them even if he wanted to.
"Enough!"
After fighting for ten rounds, which was actually several times more than this, Kuchulin pulled away ten meters away.
He quickly calmed down and looked at Luo Men with confusion.
"Brat, although you make people very angry, your strength is indeed very strong. The only Followers I have yet to fight are Archer and Saber. You don't look like a swordsman…then you're an archer.”
"Do you think there are archers who use their fists to hit people?”
"No, I've never heard of it. That's why I want to know who you are.”
Lancer moved his hand.
Unlike before, he did not look like he was underestimating his opponent at all. He pointed the tip of the spear at the ground and held it diagonally.
"Let me praise you for forcing me into a desperate situation. However, don't even think about using that strange equipment to block the next attack.”
"Woah, I'm so scared ~"
Luo Men joked.
However, this was only his calmness on the surface. The cold killing intent made his neck tremble, and his heart felt as if it was being held tight.
…This was a precious artifact that could reverse the law of causality. Although he wouldn't die, it would definitely hurt if he ate it.
Luo Men knew that he had no way to avoid this move. Therefore, he could only take a gamble. He held the gauntlets in both hands together, and tiny electric sparks flowed continuously.
Demon God Barr was not just a powerful God of War. His name itself had the meaning of 'thunder'. According to the legends, his status was even higher than Zeus, the God of Olympus. This was also the most powerful move that Luo Men could use.
"Who is it?"
The spearman suddenly roared behind him, and his cold killing intent instantly dissipated.
He didn't pay any more attention to Luo Men, but rushed straight into the teaching building.
"Phew…"
Luo Men sighed heavily and the armors on his hands dissipated.
Fortunately, just like the plot, Eemiya Shiro came out to take the bullet. He didn't need to take the risk of being stabbed.
Speaking of which, he did not want to fight Kuqiulin at all. That guy's precious artifact was too troublesome. Even if he wanted to fight, he should have killed Kuqiulin in one blow before using his precious artifact.
At that moment, Ling ran over and looked at him with concern.
"Luo Men! Are you alright?"
"Ah, don't worry. I'm your follower. I'm very strong.”
Luo Men smiled and patted Ling's head. This action naturally caused her to blush, but it was not as rough as before.
It was because he had protected Ling behind him just now, and their identities seemed to have been reversed. Ling simply grabbed Luo Men's hand and looked in the direction where Lancer had left."
"Where did he go?"
"I'm afraid someone saw us fight and went to kill us.”
Ling's eyes widened when he heard that.
"How can that be! Hurry up and catch up!"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Upon hearing Ling's words, Luo Men naturally carried her up like a princess. After she let out a cute scream, she rushed straight into the teaching building.
Naturally, Lancer was no longer around. That guy acted very quickly. When Luo Men smelled the blood, he had already left the school.
Luo Men rushed to the second floor. In the corridor, he saw a man lying in a pool of blood from afar. He definitely wouldn't be able to survive the blood loss.
"This person is…!"
Ling squatted down with a pale face when he saw the man's face clearly. Luo Men was naturally more familiar with that determined face and red hair. It was Wei Gong Shi Lang.
Sakura cared a lot about Emiya Shiro, and Saber had to be summoned through him. As expected, he had to survive.
Luo Men sighed. It wasn't because he didn't want to save Shi Lang, but because he pitied the ruby pendant that was worth millions.
At this moment, Ling spoke softly as if he had made up his mind,"
"Luo Men, I'm sorry, I'm going to do something willful.”
"What are you talking about, Ling? In my eyes, you're the best master. I like your gentleness.”
Luo Men laughed heartily. Ling also revealed a relieved expression. She took out a necklace that was equivalent to ten years of her magic power and began to resurrect Emiya Shiro.
Luo Men's expression became slightly serious. Because he knew that it would be tough in the future.
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