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    Type-Moon Assassination Fist 186


    Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction


    Chapter 186 Annihilating the Guardian

    [War Demon]: When the Intent to Kill Pool is filled, the Cultivator will become a War Demon controlled by the [Intent to Kill Wave], indiscriminately attacking all Life within its Attack Perception range. When multiple Lives exist, it will prioritize attacking the strongest Life. If none are present, it will move randomly, usually choosing to head towards densely populated areas.

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    The terrifying Intent to Kill permeated the atmosphere, indiscriminately intimidating every sentient Life present.

    Occupied by the Intent to Kill Wave, the rampaging Kuzuki would kill every Life in sight!

    Run!

    Staying put means death!

    Just as everyone realized this and attempted to escape from the chilling grip of the Intent to Kill, the instigator of this Everything, under the influence of some will, had no choice but to confront the rampaging Kuzuki head-on.

    A familiar red Figure stood stubbornly in front of the Blue Asura, palms sweating profusely while gripping the black and white dual blades.

    The memory of being killed last time was still fresh, and now it was time to face him again.

    Under Alaya’s Blessing, the Guardian was at the peak of his state, yet he still had no confidence in defeating the Enemy before him.

    Such is the Fate of a Guardian, having no choice in the face of a greater will.

    “Unlimited Blade Works!”

    The surging Flame spread out from the horizon, Heaven and Earth instantly transformed into a red Wasteland filled with countless tombstones of swords, with several massive Gears hanging in the Cloud Layer of the sky.

    There was no need for testing; the Guardian unleashed his only Noble Phantasm directly, launching the most powerful Attack of his life.

    Dense as the stars, the number was beyond counting, as ‘Sword Noble Phantasm’ in the unit of ‘ten thousand’ soared from the Wasteland, transforming into a ‘Ten Thousand Sword Sandstorm’ that surged like a mountain roar and tsunami, crashing towards ShuraKuzuki!

    Facing the oncoming tide of ten thousand swords, ShuraKuzuki struck out with a palm.

    Boom!

    A visible Air ripple spread out, a simple empty-handed strike created a white Shockwave comparable to a war axe missile, instantly punching a huge hole with a diameter of 10 meters in the torrent of swords, destroying thousands of sword-type Noble Phantasms with one punch, yet the next second, the hole was filled again with sword-type Noble Phantasms.

    Shura revealed a fierce and ferocious smile, if one punch couldn’t get through, then ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand punches would, to see how much he could Supplement.

    Dozens of blue arms and fist silhouettes suddenly appeared in the air, these fist silhouettes had not yet disappeared when the next wave of fist silhouettes appeared, overlapping each other, until the space in front of Shura Kuzuki was filled, completely transforming into a blue, fan-shaped space!

    The area in front of Shura Kuzuki was instantly reduced to a semi-vacuum state, the air was forcibly pushed away, and before it could be replenished, it was swept forward by the impact of the next punch, forming a massive vacuum storm!

    Boom!

    The white vacuum storm and the torrent of swords clashed, producing a deafening sound that approached the limits of air transmission, sweeping across the entire Inherent Barrier with a Shockwave.

    The raging atmospheric turbulence struck Guardian Emiya’s figure, his ears bleeding from the eardrum damage caused by the earlier shock.

    The opponent wasn’t dead; if he could be defeated so easily, that would be a dream.

    A cold, knife-like Bloodlust remained locked onto him, showing no signs of disappearing; he would have to be very naive to think the opponent would die from such an attack.

    The air flow subsided, and the dust settled.

    Emiya once again projected hundreds of sword-type Noble Phantasms behind him, targeting the front; a basin appeared in the middle of the battlefield, and Blue Asura had already crossed it, standing motionless 100 meters away.

    “Kuzuki! Medea (Caster) can still be saved; don’t let the killing consume your heart!”

    Shura Kuzuki didn’t respond to Emiya’s words; he didn’t say a word, it didn’t matter, just kill first and talk later…

    The Strength in his body continued to grow, Blue’s muscles bulged, and endless Strength poured out.

    Emiya didn’t react, nor did he see Shura’s figure move; he only felt something collide with his chest, and the next moment, The World began to reverse.

    In Emiya’s eyes, the scenery beside him stretched into flowing light, receding into the distance, the earth transforming into countless vertical lines speeding forward.

    Boom!

    As he moved, the Sonic Boom produced by his actions hugged the earth, tearing through the Sword Hill of the Inherent Barrier, carving out a trench of indeterminate length.

    In the silence before the sound could reach, a blue figure sprinted towards him, catching up to him in his retreat, letting out a roar, and pummeling his body with punch after punch.

    The body wrapped in the Holy Shroud immediately began to transform.

    The power of Kuzuki’s Strength under the intent to kill was immeasurable, the Intent to Kill wrapping around his body surface giving him endless strength to destroy everything.

    Not enough, it’s not enough!

    Shura Kuzuki’s muscles twisted and bulged, his entire body swelling with a punch that turned him into a nearly 2-meter giant.

    Then, with one hand grasping Emiya’s neck, a palm harder than a thousandfold steel lifted his neck and with a violent swing, he flipped him a hundred and 80 degrees in the air before smashing him down onto the earth!

    The red figure instantly disappeared into the earth.

    Boom!

    The earth surged with a pillar of dirt tens of meters high, like a pond hit by a shot put, the ground quaking like waves, the outwardly spreading shockwave instantly sweeping the sword-shaped Noble Phantasms on the Sword Hill clean.

    Crack.

    Even this Inherent Barrier began to crumble, the scenery shifting as Shura Kuzuki returned to the large hole.

    Since the events within the Inherent Barrier do not affect the environment of the real world, those who did not enter the Barrier escaped unscathed.

    Yet not even a full minute had passed when Emiya and the others had only moved several hundred meters away.

    The figures of the crowd all stood still.

    Nobody dared to turn their back on Shura.

    Saber gritted her teeth, standing in front of everyone, her hands gripping the invisible Sword Finger towards Kuzuki.

    “You all retreat, I’ll hold him off.”

    Emiya Shirou smiled bitterly and said, “Where can we run to? It’s better to fight together than to escape and be killed one by one. We might even win.” He spoke these words, but even he knew the chances of victory were pathetically slim.

    “Teacher Kuzuki, don’t you recognize me?” Tohsaka Rin tried to rouse Kuzuki’s senses with words, but after Shura’s indifferent gaze swept over her, the implication within made Tohsaka Rin shudder violently, afraid to speak another word.

    Ilyasviel suddenly spoke up: “If the Holy Grail is contaminated, then Medea (Caster) can’t return.”

    The hole on the Cliff side was still spewing Black Mud, filling the huge crater on the Cliff and beginning to overflow down the cliffside.

    Above the black lake surface, the golden chalice continued to float and sink, maintaining its state of waiting for a wish.

    Shura Kuzuki’s line of sight shifted to Ilyasviel, as if reacting to her words.

    In the next moment, a grey, hazy line flashed in the air, and Shura Kuzuki had teleported before Ilyasviel, grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

    “Not enough, it’s still not enough…”

    He took a breath, extracting a red light orb from Ilyasviel’s brow, and with a mouthful, he swallowed it.

    After obtaining the Jade Ruyi, he slightly exerted his hand, snapping Ilyasviel’s neck, and casually tossed the corpse aside.

    “Living, exterminate!”

    [Intent to Kill Pool: 800%]


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