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Chapter 199: as a human

No - not necessarily!

"Ripple-sprint!" Kurokawa Kazumi's right hand pulled back suddenly, and the silk thread on the glove of his right hand had just been wrapped around Diarmuid's yellow short gun! The left hand was covered with ripples and attacked the heroic spirit in front of him!

At the same time, looking at Diarmuid who got rid of the dark magic eye through the burst of magic power, he said: "Are you going to pull back your gun? Or attack me with that red gun!? I guess you want to use your red gun to attack me!? Sweep your gun over here, shall we?"

"What—?" Diarmuid was slightly taken aback!

That's right, just like what Kurokawa and Mi said, the red spear in his hand was aimed at Kurokawa and Ya, but——he was just right, as if he had predicted his attack, Kurokawa and Ya bent down and dodged. —

"Take a move! Ripple sprints!"

Kurokawa and Mi punched Diarmuid in the stomach with all their might—

"cough-"

Diarmuid coughed dryly and took a few steps back.

"I guess your next sentence is-?How do you know how I'm going to attack!?"

"How do you know I'm going to—!!"

"So, let's take a gamble, shall we?" Heikawa and Mi exhaled slightly: "Will you attack with the yellow spear in your left hand, or the red spear in your right hand? Come on, let's take a gamble." Is it red, or is it yellow... I guess it should be red?"

"No—it's a foot!" Diarmuid Odina kicked over after finishing speaking.

With his current agility, even though he has dropped to B, it is not something a human can dodge!

As long as your own attack actually hits once!

"What... what—?"

Diarmuid's expression changed.

Get away!

So fast, no... no, not fast, but... this guy predicted his movements!

"Looks like a wrong bet... Heh, but—"

As Kurokawa and Mi spoke, a figure slowly appeared behind them.

It was a white ghost-like thing with a monkey-like head, blue head, pink eyes, steam coming out of the ears, and no mouth.

H and M are written on either side of the face.

One of its hands firmly grasped Diarmuid's foot!

"This... what is this?"

"Oh, it looks like you can see it, but it doesn't matter."

Indeed... Diarmuid felt mortal danger too. I can't get my legs out!

This guy's strength is terrifying, stronger than his strength, stronger than his follower's strength!

In fact, Kurokawa and Mi's stand-ins are far inferior to Diarmuid's. After all, this is not a Platinum Star or something...

but-

Diarmuid Odina's soul energy has been weakened in the process of guessing his attack twice and guessing what he is going to say once.

Although I didn't feel anything, the actual soul energy was indeed weakened.

There is actually a slight difference between astralization and soul.

Diarmuid thinks that the substitute behind Kurokawa and Mi is strong because Kurokawa and Mi held his soul at that time!

While it couldn't be pulled out, it wasn't close.

But - it's still okay to directly destroy one of his legs!

After all, Kurokawa and Ya’s stand-in is C in speed and B in durability, and all other destructive power, growth, range, and precision are D.

It is impossible for such a substitute to be stronger than Diarmuid.

Still, even so, a win! After holding his leg, you can spread it a little bit and kill him with your stand-in!

Finally defeated a follower with his own strength—

Flutter—

The next moment, Kurokawa and Ya's expressions changed.

The yellow spear pierced through the palm of his left hand!

At the same time, the red spear cut off Diarmuid's own leg—

"pretty!"

Diarmuid's left leg was bleeding continuously, his single-leg combat power was there, his face was a little pale, but he could see his unshakable expression: "I didn't expect that in this era, there are still people who can Let me Diarmuid suffer such injuries and even suppress me Diarmuid, it's amazing! So let's start now - the second round!"

This guy... actually cut off his own leg directly?

Kurokawa Kazuya took a deep breath: "You are indeed a famous hero in the history of mankind... I underestimated you... Sure enough, it is still too early."

"No, I was indeed hurt by you." Diarmuid smiled palely, even so, he still did not lose his heroism: "I didn't expect that I would be hurt by humans. The previous priest was much stronger."

Kurokawa and Mi tightened their hearts slightly: "Father??"

"? Ah...it looks like you know each other." Diarmuid was silent for a moment: "That is a powerful fighter, but unfortunately, he met me Diarmuid. Relatively... you and I have I don't understand it at all, so far you have shown so many abilities...the one who guessed my attack just now is also what kind of ability? Then...what kind of ability do you have that you haven't shown? Maybe, there will be one that can defeat you My Diarmuid's ability!"

"...I wasn't going to use it at this time."

"Sure enough!" Lancer laughed.

"Of course there is... However, I originally wanted to wait until the Master behind you appeared to decide whether to use it or not. I also wanted to experiment with my own ability, whether I have the ability to fight Heroic Spirits or not"

Not far away, the dead disciples who have been watching the battle here pouted slightly, what were they doing in the past? Is it like being attacked suddenly before?

And...he didn't expect Kurokawa and Mi to be so strong, and they could fight with Heroic Spirit.

If I had gone in the past, I might have been|killed.

Kurokawa and Mi clenched their fists with their right hands: "However, I didn't expect that the Master behind you didn't intend to come out until now... and now my normal moves are almost exhausted, and I don't want to just It leaked out so quickly. So... there is no other way... you can just die here."

"Then—come on!" Lancer's face changed slightly as soon as he finished speaking, he hopped vigorously on one foot, and rushed towards Heikawa and Mi at high speed: "Not good! Get out of the way!"

That was the command spell from the Master behind him.

The next moment, a light appeared on the back of Kurokawa and Ya's clenched right hand...it was an unstoppable light even with gloves on

Diarmuid was blown away directly, and landed firmly on the ground with his remaining leg in the distance.

After raising his head, he looked at the situation in front of him and was slightly taken aback: "This is..."

The person who was standing there had disappeared. Instead, a Servant!