Chapter Nineteen Twelve Trials
"Did you make it?"
"Unless he is the kind of monster who can continue to fight without a heart."
Pulling the spear away from Dun's body and looking at the blood gushing out like a fountain from the tip of the spear, Cu Chulainn had a depressed expression on his face.
"Although we can only join forces in order to win, I still want to fight him one-on-one."
He is not the kind of hero who doesn't know how to adapt. In order to win, he will not shy away from sneak attacks from behind. But if you insist on it, being able to fight a powerful enemy is something he has always looked forward to.
"Well, forget it, just as an appetizer before the Holy Grail War, this amount is enough. When I think that the enemies I will encounter in the future are probably of this level, I can't hold back my gun."
An excited smile appeared on his face at this moment, but after noticing Illya not far away, the smile on his face suddenly faded.
He pointed in the direction of Illya with his finger and looked at Bazett with a bored expression on his face.
"So, what should we do with the master over there? If we leave him alone, he may still become his opponent in the future."
During the Holy Grail War, even if the Master loses his Servant, as long as he still has the Command Seal, he can continue to sign contracts with other Servants and set foot on the battlefield again.
Therefore, some Masters believe that instead of killing the Servant, it is better to find a way to assassinate the Master. As long as the Master dies, the Servant will lose the supply of magic power and will disappear sooner or later.
This is also a method commonly used by masters to win in the Holy Grail War.
However, looking at Illya, Bazett shook his head.
"No, I want to send her back to Einzbern."
Because this is the mission she accepted, if Illya dies, the mission will fail.
To put it bluntly, the Holy Grail War has not officially started yet. They have summoned the Servants in advance. Can the battle that takes place here really be regarded as the Holy Grail War?
Your servant is already dead, so you don't have the ability to resist.
Looking at Illya not far away, Bazett thought to himself.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Bazett saw Illya's mouth slightly open, as if she was saying something.
Berserker, stand up?
"Wait a minute, isn't this guy an archer?"
Cu Chulainn asked after also clearly seeing the shape of Illya's mouth.
"No, from now on, Illyasviel's title is Berserker."
Upon hearing Bazett's answer, Cu Chulainn's mouth twitched, and his eyes gradually became dangerous.
"In other words, have you been playing tricks on me since just now?"
Turning to look at Duen, who had been stabbed in the heart and stood motionless, Cu Chulainn shouted dissatisfied.
No wonder he has always found it strange that an ordinary Archer could have such a level of physique. Only a Berserker who has gone through "madness" can show such terrifying physical attributes.
"No, you are the one who thinks of me as an archer, but I have never admitted it."
Being pierced through the heart and pierced through the bones of the hand, ordinary people would have died long ago. Even if Du En had Nero's protection, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand two piercings from the Death Thorn Spear.
However, being summoned as a Simulation Servant, Dune possesses most of Hercules' abilities and Noble Phantasms.
For example, the Twelve Trials of the Noble Phantasm (god hand) are sublimated from the legend of Heracles’ lifetime!
This is not a blessing, but a noble phantom sublimated from the legend, so its effect is far beyond ordinary inherent skills.
If it is a normal battle continuation, even if you can continue fighting when your body is suffering from dying injuries, your body's injuries will not be healed.
But the Noble Phantasm of the Twelve Trials is different. It has the ability to fully recover from injuries even if Hercules is killed.
As the name of the Noble Phantasm indicates, Hercules will never die unless he is killed twelve times.
In other words, the attack by Cu Chulainn and Bazett just now only killed Dun once.
Next, Duen needs to be killed eleven times!
The heart penetrated by Cu Chulainn began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. With Duen's extremely strong body, not even a trace was left.
"I see, is this your second Noble Phantasm?"
Seeing that the injuries he had finally caused recovered in an instant, Cu Chulainn said with a headache while covering his head.
"Sister, do you want to continue fighting? Even if you retreat now, I have no objection."
Glancing at Bazett beside him, Cu Chulainn shouted, even though he said so, he had no idea of taking a step back.
Similarly, Bazett is not the kind of person who immediately backs down when the situation is a little unfavorable.
Looking at Duan with sharp eyes, Bazett clenched his gloved palms tightly.
"No, let's continue. Even if we can't win, we still need to collect enough information before the next battle."
Looking at the master next to him who spoke firmly, Cu Chulainn couldn't help but murmured: "It seems that I also have time to work."
Bazett, who was concentrating on confronting Duen, heard Cu Chulainn's words and couldn't help asking in a confused voice: "Lancer, what are you talking about?"
"No, no, nothing."
Seeing Bazett's doubtful eyes, Cu Chulainn quickly denied it.
"Have you finished speaking?"
Watching Cu Chulainn and Bazett interact, Du En shouted impatiently, he didn't want to keep Illya waiting too long.
"Tsk, he is really a man who doesn't understand the charm."
After Cu Chulainn said something so contemptuously, the corner of Du En's mouth twitched.
When did their relationship become so good? Aren't they enemies?
"Okay, let's continue the previous battle."
However, as soon as Cu Chulainn finished speaking, alarm sirens sounded not far away.
"Is it time for the barrier?"
Saying that, Bazett glanced at Cu Chulainn.
"Lancer, please retreat temporarily. If you continue to fight, you will be exposed to the eyes of ordinary people."
Although I am very reluctant, this is the bottom line of the Magic Association. No matter what happens, ordinary people must not be involved.
"Ah, since it's a rule, there's nothing we can do about it."
Said unhappily, Cu Chulainn glanced at Duen.
"Although you are a berserker, you have not lost your mind, so you should also understand the consequences that may arise if we are exposed to the eyes of ordinary people."
Hearing Cu Chulainn say this, Du En was speechless.
"Weren't you the one who attacked us from the beginning?"
"So, do you want to continue fighting?"
Seeing Cu Chulainn's eager expression, Du En understood immediately.
If Dune continues to attack them, then Cu Chulainn will have reason to continue fighting Dune in self-defense.
However, the final decision was not made by Cu Chulainn, but by Bazett beside him.
"I remember that your mission is to hunt down my master. If you give up this mission, then I have no reason to continue fighting with you. On the contrary, I don't want to have two hounds following behind me. When the time comes, ordinary people
I am not responsible if people get involved."
Hearing Du En's words, Bazett couldn't help but show a struggling expression on his face. If Du En hadn't said that, Bazett would definitely continue to chase him and Illya when no one was around.
Now that he has officially signed a contract with Illya, Duen is no longer afraid of fighting any servants.
However, Du En does not want to kill any followers yet, nor does he want any followers to die at this time.
Before the Holy Grail War begins, he has one last problem to solve.
The sirens were getting closer and closer. Looking at Duen, Bazett finally lowered his head helplessly.
"I understand, I give up this task. But"
As he said this, Bazett suddenly changed the subject of his conversation. He raised his head and looked at Duen, his eyes becoming sharp again.
"But next time, we will still be enemies."
After hearing Bazett's words, Du En turned around and waved his hand.
"In this case, I hope you won't be killed by others before you meet us."
…
He and Cu Chulainn left the street where they were fighting just now, avoiding the questioning of the police who arrived later. Bazett looked at the streets and buildings that had become dilapidated due to the battle between Duen and Cu Chulainn, and couldn't help but close his eyes.
Eyes closed.
Now, she didn't know how long she had to write a report to the old guys in the association.
Chapter completed!