Shinji Matou At Your Service

Chapter 469: Red and Black Showdown Wrestling

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I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intuition, but Achilles’ move did indeed block all of Shinji’s unique moves.

Shinji's strongest point is his many different kinds of treasures, and these treasures are all related to God. In other words, in the space created by the "Spear Tip of the Flying Star", the power of all Shinji's treasures will be discounted or even unusable.

Without a treasure that possesses immense power and can decide victory or defeat, Shinji can only compete with Achilles in hard power.

Although most of Achilles' Noble Phantasms were sealed, the only thing he could use was the solid "Meteor Spear" without any special effects, and the "Comet Run" that was sublimated from his training and legends. And with Achilles' pride, since he said he wanted to wrestle, he would definitely not use a spear, and would only rely on physical fitness and skills to decide the outcome. But in this respect, Shinji was not as good as Achilles, so it was impossible for him to give up his advantage and fight this so-called fair duel, so his answer was -

"I refuse!"

Shinji knew that this duel space would only take effect if both parties agreed. As long as one party refused, the space would naturally be lifted.

"Are you really planning something?" Although Achilles was not surprised, he frowned instinctively.

Shinji did not deny it, but said: "I am not as strong as you, so I can only think of other ways. More importantly, the format of this Holy Grail War is different from the past. It is a team battle. I may withdraw from the battle with you at any time to support other teammates, and other teammates may come to support me at any time. If I have a closed one-on-one duel with you, it will disrupt our deployment. To be honest, in addition to delaying you, I have other missions in this war - I must refuse your invitation for both public and private reasons."

"I see. Considering the overall situation, I feel more and more that you are like that uncle."

After hearing this explanation, Achilles' brows gradually relaxed, and the space created by the "Meteor Gun" disappeared.

"Then let me, as before, use my strength to break your strategy."

"If you can do it."

"It will definitely work, because although you look a lot like that uncle, there is a huge difference between you two. Will this be the reason for your defeat?"

"A huge difference? You're a demigod and I'm not?"

"No, it has nothing to do with birth." Achilles shook his head. "You lack decisive honor."

"I'm sorry, I'm not a hero, just an ordinary person who has been trained as a warrior and a magician." Shinji stated the facts calmly.

The magician's rationality and modern way of thinking make his fighting style very flexible, and he doesn't mind using various strategies. Scathach's warrior teachings and his already formed and fairly positive outlook on life allow him to set a bottom line for himself while being flexible.

He will not force Diarmuid to leave in a suffocating manner like Kiritsugu Emiya in "Fate Zero", nor will he allow Jack to continue killing people and devouring souls to obtain magic power to continue to exist like in "Fate Apocrypha".

He never thought of becoming a hero, let alone a righteous partner. He just wanted himself and the people around him to live happily. If he could achieve his goals and have further development, that would be even better - this is also the mentality of most modern people.

"Is that so?" Achilles sighed regretfully, "Then let us continue our battle."

Looking at the unchanged "Pankrasin" starting position, Shinji's face flashed with doubt: "Knowing that I have ulterior motives, do you still want to wrestle with me?"

"Of course, because a hero is not afraid of a challenge. No matter what schemes you use, I will win in the end."

Achilles smiled brilliantly, emitting a fearless and amazing aura that made him seem like the focus of the entire world.

"Come on, let me tell you, an ordinary person, what a real hero is!"

"The Red Rider, whose real name is Achilles, is the son of the hero Peleus."

"The Black Assassin, an ordinary person without the title of hero."

"Let's face it!" x2

As Pankrasin's last courtesy, the two men gently bumped their fists.

Then, a fist-to-flesh fight began.

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After giving the order to recharge, the Black Berserker Vlad III did not take any action and simply let his horse gallop forward.

The Dragon Fang soldiers sensed the enemy's approach and began to move. There were not just one or two hundred of them, but more than five hundred Dragon Fang soldiers rushed towards him.

Of course, as a Servant, such a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers would not be an obstacle for him. However, rushing in directly would be a foolish act of showing off one's bravery.

Vlad III pushed his bronze horse hard against the ground and jumped high into the air. He opened his arms and loudly declared to the people around him:

"Come on, barbarians who trampled on my land! Now is the time of punishment! Mercy and anger will turn into burning iron stakes to pierce you one by one! Moreover, these iron stakes are infinite, and you will despair of the infinite iron stakes - moisten your throat with your own blood! 'King of Punishment'!"

The ground shook slightly. The Dragon Fang soldiers looked down at their feet reflexively. In an instant, countless slender iron stakes were summoned from the surrounding area, piercing through their bodies one by one as if they were rising into the sky. Many trees grew on the grassland. The iron stakes were slender tree trunks, and the leaves and branches were made of bones.

Only three seconds had passed since the Noble Phantasm was activated, and all five hundred Dragon Fang soldiers were wiped out in an instant.

The Servant with the alias "Kushi-kun" completely ignored all of this and just headed straight towards the Sky Garden.

Soon, people who noticed him also rose up to fight back.

"Are you here?"

Vlad III was looking at the Servant, the Red Lancer, who was rushing towards him at a fierce speed. His real name was Karna.

On the grassland that had already been transformed into a battlefield, rafters grew continuously, like clusters of black thorns, or like a gun array set up by a large army. This dense thorn formation stretching for hundreds of meters was enough to stop most of the servants.

But Karna was not among them. Facing the black rafters that kept appearing, Karna either dodged or smashed them with the magic spear in his hand. Finally, he even jumped up and stood on a rafter that had been cut off by the magic spear, staring at Vlad III on horseback.

PS: Without the pointed end, the rafter pile is just a pillar. Little Sun’s operation is really cool.

PS2: The divine treasure was greatly weakened in the Meteor Gun barrier, which is a secondary setting of the treacherous young master. Fate has never given such a setting, but the setting of isolating the power of God and the official setting of luck, this secondary setting is derived from this.