Chapter 718

【The Princess in the blood-red dress slowly stood up, looking at the shallow white mark on her right shoulder: "It's really regrettable."】

【The wound, which was only two fingers long and hadn't even cut through the flesh, healed quickly, returning to be as smooth as new.】

【But……】

【"All locks broken, Arondight Overload!"】

【The man didn't look back, closing his eyes, chanting the ancient liberation words in a low voice.】

【"What?"】

【Sensing something, the Scarlet Princess's expression changed drastically, and she turned her head to look, the wound that had just healed, at this moment cracked open again, and spread rapidly.】

【Extreme radiance, destructive fluctuations bloomed as the wound continued to spread.】

【She didn't even have time to react, the crack that hadn't even broken the skin spread from her right shoulder to her left waist, splitting her in two.】

【What was even more terrifying was that the extreme destructive fluctuations began to erupt.】

【No one knows how terrifying and terrifying it is to compress the vast divine might of approaching the release of Excalibur into the body and release it.】

【But at this moment, the lives of this world witnessed it.】

【As the sister sword of Excalibur, Arondight was never unable to release light slashes, but the knight named Lancelot suppressed its radiance in order to help the King defeat the dragon god, and developed a deadly sword technique that is released when hitting the opponent.】

【Above the abyss.】

【The extreme radiance lit up in the cracks that split the girl in half, as if millions of suns were across the sky, radiating endless radiance, illuminating the knight's back.】

【At this moment, the sea for hundreds of miles was suppressed until it caved in, revealing the mountain ranges on the seabed. Rolling, massive waves surged thousands of meters high, connecting heaven and earth as if they were about to shatter the continent.】

【The void that had just healed shattered with a boom at this moment, and the rolling polar light torrent even blasted into the Imaginary Sea, shaking up the monstrous angry light.】

I strengthened the Heroic Spirits.

After all, it's All Heavens, the original Type-Moon isn't enough to blow.

And Type-Moon's main god level isn't the ceiling, the Singularity Lion King Arthur is main god level, and Greece has more than a dozen.

Going up there are various UOs, disasters, Alien Gods, etc., and the most outrageous ORT, Chaos, and Bodhisattvas with universe-scale Spirit Origins, etc.

396. Fuck, are you sure Gilgamesh isn't the creator's own son?

On the celestial screen, reality, All Heavens…… dead silence.

For a long time.

"This….. is this the strongest knight, this is an A++ Noble Phantasm?"

Countless powerhouses said tremblingly.

Since the opening of the Fourth War, it's not that there hasn't been Noble Phantasm release, but compared to the vast torrent of Excalibur, the heroic King's holy sword that swept everything and cleansed everything, making people long for and look up to.

At this moment, this deadly light of the same kind of divine sword made them tremble even more.

The former made them feel a deep sense of insignificance.

The latter made them feel as if they saw their great-grandmother beckoning to them from across the river, a despair filled with death.

Even the well-informed Earth guys felt their lips dry and throats dry: "Damn, Lancelot is like a punching bag in Brother Luo Shu's hands, making me really think Lancelot… no, Lancelot is a comedian, forgetting that this guy is a top-Third Third Tier powerhouse even among that group of monsters at the Round Table."

"Yes, the peerless parameters plus the A++ Noble Phantasm Knight of Owner, is already undoubtedly in the ranks of top-Third Third Tier Servants, and add an A++ Arondight…… below out-of-spec, I can't think of anyone who is an opponent."

"The combat wisdom of Servants is really not something we can compare to. If it were me, Lancelot would probably just learn from Saber and release light cannons."

"And Lancelot knows very well that his peerless parameters are not his strongest point, but his crowning sword skills, which can hurt others time and time again."

"So he developed this sword technique, suppressing the radiance of the Noble Phantasm in it, and it must kill upon contact."

"Mommy, I thought Lancelot was a beggar version of Berserker like Heracles, but he's an enhanced version of an assassin like Diarmuid who kills with one hit?"

Communication area.

After a brief suffocation, it turned into an exploding roar. 【718

Whether they were veterans or newcomers from other worlds, the strong and the weak alike let out exclamations as if to vent, and began to discuss.

Ninja World.

Hidden Leaf.

Uchiha Clan grounds.

"Focus on a single point and bring your advantages into play?"

The young man looked at the sky with unwillingness; in his scarlet eyes, three tomoe were spinning at high speed.

Servants were almost all monsters who had reached the pinnacle by focusing on a single point.

Saber's swordsmanship was wide and open, and her formidable parameters, combined with the peerless power of her Red Dragon reactor core, were enough to run rampant and crush most Servants.

And Excalibur and Invisible Air could push this advantage to the limit; even without releasing the twelve seals, she was at the very top of the top Third Third Tier.

And that Diarmuid was the same.

His sure-kill spear, combined with the extreme speed of chasing light, allowed his peak martial arts to push this advantage to the limit.

Between the two, strength and weakness depended entirely on the situation and intelligence; there was no such thing as a guaranteed win or loss.

Or rather, the existence known as a Servant.

Except for a very few special cases, who among them wasn't a peerless hero who had slaughtered their way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood? Who hadn't charged into desperate battlefields time and time again, creating impossible miracles, and stepping on piles of bones to reach the pinnacle of their era?

For such existences, their combat styles were already without flaws.

They all understood their own core advantages and how to push them to the limit; there was no absolute strength or weakness between them, and everyone held an absolute spear of sure-kill.

What decided victory or defeat was often the mindset at the time and intelligence.

"Then, what is my core advantage?"

The young man named Uchiha muttered as he looked at the sky.

The Servants on the screen had already shown the correct path.

The young man, who had originally wanted to pursue comprehensive development, decisively abandoned his original path.

He had originally wanted to develop ninjutsu, taijutsu, and genjutsu comprehensively, to fill in his shortcomings and eliminate his weaknesses.

But now it seemed that pursuing comprehensiveness in everything would only lead to being a jack-of-all-trades and master of none.

What?

The Uchiha ancestors all did it this way? Being omnipotent in ninjutsu, taijutsu, and genjutsu?

Then obviously, the ancestors were wrong.

Just kidding, compared to himself, or even the Uchiha ancestors, he naturally believed in the heroes on the screen.

The young man sat cross-legged, emptied his mind according to the meditation methods of the magecraft system, and analyzed his own advantages, and even the foundation of the Uchiha, reproducing one by one everything the adults had shown when he was four or five years old, before his entire family and clan were slaughtered to the last.

Soon.

He slowly opened his eyes, and in his scarlet eyes, the three tomoe spun like a windmill.

He sensed it.

He sensed the call of a formidable spiritual power deep within his bloodline; it was the tyrannical power from the source of his blood.

Named Indra!

Yes.

He helplessly admitted that compared to this vast and extreme bloodline power, everything about the young man named Uchiha Sasuke, except for magecraft, seemed insignificant.

What child prodigy, what genius, they were just jokes.

Whether it was chakra, taijutsu, or even magecraft, he did not possess overwhelming talent.

So what if his clan was wiped out?

In this hellish world, people were being wiped out every moment; once they awakened magecraft talent and cashed in their extreme mental emotions into real power, they might not be inferior to him.

The most special thing about him was actually the identity of being the Uchiha orphan created by that man.

His greatest advantage was actually combining the Uchiha bloodline with magical energy?!!!

"Hahahahaha...."

The young man covered his face and laughed, laughing wildly, laughing so painfully, so full of hatred.

"Itachi! Itachi!!!"

"My own core advantage?"

Hyuga clan grounds.

The handsome young man with long, flowing hair analyzed calmly.

His Byakugan was bound by the Caged Bird, and in terms of purity, it wasn't bad, but it couldn't be considered very high either.

Then what was the true talent of this genius?