For a split second, such a question popped into Berserker's mind.
But battle instincts prevented him from stopping his reaction; instead, he directly attacked, swinging his other fist at Wang Xiaoming again.
However, Wang Xiaoming directly used his relatively small stature as an advantage, dodging the opponent's punch. Just like when he approached Lancer before, he directly rushed into Berserker's chest area, raising his left hand, preparing to pierce Berserker's heart.
But Berserker, a monster who relied on physical intuition to fight, reacted immediately, clasping his hands together, ready to hug Wang Xiaoming directly.
Since you want to rush into my arms, then I will directly hug you with both hands and strangle you to death!
Wang Xiaoming also noticed Berserker's intention. He didn't like being hugged by a man; he was the one who delivered 'Embrace the Girl and Kill,' not the one being embraced and killed.
So, Wang Xiaoming abandoned the idea of attacking from the front, directly accelerated, disappeared from Berserker's embrace, and reappeared, his whole body glowing red, behind Berserker, raising his hand and stabbing down at Berserker's heart.
He pierced Berserker's back on the spot and dug out his heart.
After digging out Berserker's heart, Wang Xiaoming directly threw it into his dimensional pocket. Another good heart. Saber's heart was a red dragon's heart, and Lancer's heart was a demigod's heart. Berserker's heart was naturally also a demigod's heart. These were all good things.
After taking out the heart, Wang Xiaoming distanced himself, leaving Berserker's corpse to fall to the ground.
With his heart taken out, Berserker should have lost a life, but his Noble Phantasm, Twelve Labors, allowed him to have twelve lives! He had to kill him twelve times to completely get rid of him.
And this was the first time!
"Hmph! Do you think you've killed Berserker?"
Illya was shocked to see Wang Xiaoming so easily kill Berserker by taking out his heart, but knowing the effect of Berserker's Noble Phantasm, she was still very confident.
"Berserker, stand up!"
After Wang Xiaoming successfully took out the heart for the first time, he distanced himself slightly. Then he saw Berserker's corpse on the ground erupt with terrifying magical power. The magical power directly caused his body to rapidly heal. The huge hole in his back quickly recovered, becoming exactly the same as before.
Wang Xiaoming watched Berserker recover, and then sensed his dimensional pocket, discovering that there were no problems inside. The heart he had just stuffed in was still there. That is to say, as long as he operated properly, he could get 12 hearts from Berserker!
Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up as he looked at Berserker. This was a good person.
A demigod's heart was a very good material for magical applications. In any case, it wouldn't be wrong to have more of this stuff.
So, now Wang Xiaoming was only thinking about how to get more hearts from Berserker.
Berserker quickly recovered, and the characteristic of his Noble Phantasm, Twelve Labors, allowed him to become immune to the attack that killed him last time after he recovered.
Of course, this immunity was just talk. The immunity was indeed there, but it only immunized relatively low-level attacks. For example, in the original plot, someone directly cut off several of his lives with a single light cannon.
According to the setting, when the first life was lost, he should have entered the resurrection program, but there was a situation where a single sword took several lives.
In short, Berserker just had twelve health bars, and they were the kind that didn't lock health. After the first health bar was destroyed, you could directly start on the second health bar, instead of having to wait for recovery.
As for that immunity, as long as your attack power was high enough, there was no such thing as immunity. Just brute force it.
"Roar!!!!!"
Suddenly being ambushed by Wang Xiaoming and losing a life made Berserker very angry. After recovering, he immediately roared again and erupted with even more terrifying magical power. He was about to go berserk.
This made Wang Xiaoming want to ask him, was his strength stronger the angrier he got?
After being successfully ambushed by Wang Xiaoming, Berserker's movement speed increased another level compared to before. He pounced on Wang Xiaoming again, but this time he didn't choose to attack head-on. Instead, when he rushed in front of Wang Xiaoming, he suddenly sidestepped, dodging Wang Xiaoming's front, and then a mid-air turn and spinning kick, directly kicking out at Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming raised his right hand and grabbed the opponent's right leg, but Berserker didn't stop at all after being caught. He directly used Wang Xiaoming's hand holding his right leg as a fulcrum, rotating his body again in mid-air, like gymnastics, and kicking Wang Xiaoming's head with his other leg.
But just like before, Wang Xiaoming directly dodged the attack, and then reappeared behind Berserker, his left hand turning into a claw, instantly piercing Berserker's back and digging out his heart again.
Berserker lost his heart and fell to the ground again.
Second life!
"Berserker!"
Illya looked at Berserker lying on the ground in surprise, her face full of shock.
"Impossible, after Berserker revives, he shouldn't be killed by the same attack again, why is this happening!?"
She was very puzzled that Wang Xiaoming actually killed Berserker twice in the same way.
But it didn't matter, Berserker still had ten lives!
"Berserker, stand up! Stand up again!"
Under Illya's command, the magical power on Berserker's body erupted again, and he stood up again.
752. The pressure came to Illya's side.
Berserker's battle mode was a very simple physical collision. This battle mode was originally not a problem, because Berserker had a very high defense. The passive effect brought by Twelve Labors was not only that he could be resurrected after death and invalidate the attack that killed him before, but also a passive effect, that was to turn Berserker's body into armor, directly invalidating B-rank and below attacks, whether physical or magical.
That is to say, although Berserker was not Saber, he had Saber-level magic immunity and physical defense that the Saber class did not have.
This allowed Berserker to even create a crushing effect on other Servants when using his body to fight, because his basic stats were too high!
But the premise for achieving this effect was that he was facing opponents whose basic stats were not as good as his or of the same level. When the enemy's basic stats were far greater than his, or far surpassed him, then his set of tactics would completely fail.
For example, facing Wang Xiaoming now, it was a complete failure.
The right hand, turned into a black claw, fiercely pierced Berserker's chest. This time it was not from behind, but from the front, directly taking out his heart, and then quickly distancing himself, so that Berserker's counterattack before death could not be used.
Throwing the bleeding heart into his dimensional pocket, Wang Xiaoming looked at the fallen Berserker with a smile on his face.
"This is the third time."
After Berserker was taken out his heart and fell, relying on the passive of Twelve Labors, Berserker quickly stood up again, but this time when he stood up, Berserker did not continue to attack, but took a step back to distance himself from Wang Xiaoming. It was not that he didn't want to fight, but that Illya had issued a retreat order.
Watching Wang Xiaoming actually kill Berserker three times in the same way, even if Illya was confident, she knew that she could not fight him head-on for the time being, because Wang Xiaoming killed Berserker too easily, really easily, accurately taking out Berserker's heart three times in a row, without any pause.
This showed that the other party was extremely good at this attack method, and Berserker had no blocking ability in front of the other party.
This was not easy to handle.
For Illya, the source of her confidence was Berserker's exaggeratedly high basic stats, and the very perverted Twelve Labors.
The terrifying basic stats made Berserker's own killing ability very strong, and then the twelve lives allowed Berserker to directly use a life-for-life approach to attack. Even if consuming a life to offset the opponent's Noble Phantasm was worth it.
But the problem was that Wang Xiaoming's attack didn't look like a Noble Phantasm at all, more like a normal attack, but why could a normal attack kill Berserker, and even take out Berserker's heart? What class of Servant was this? Was the Heracles under her command Berserker, or was this guy Berserker? This attack power was too outrageous.
In this case, even if Illya was a tiger, she would not dare to continue letting Berserker go up to fight.
If we continue fighting, it won't be a battle anymore, but just delivering food.
After Berserker obeyed Illya's order to create distance, he still warily watched Wang Xiaoming. Although he had lost his rationality, his fighting instincts and experience were still present.
Being killed three times in a row was really troublesome. He hadn't even managed to touch the opponent.
Illya stood behind Berserker, looking at Wang Xiaoming standing naturally, and frowned slightly.
"What class are you? How can you be faster and stronger than Berserker in terms of strength and speed?!"
Berserker's basic stats are all A-rank! What class are you? How can you be faster and stronger than Berserker?
Therefore, Illya wanted to know what class Wang Xiaoming was.
"My class? There's no problem telling you. My class is Caster, a Caster who knows a little bit about magic."
The last time Wang Xiaoming became a Caster, he could really be said to know a little about magic, because at that time he really didn't know any magic.
But now, although he doesn't know magic, he knows ninjutsu! Everyone relies on energy-driven special techniques. You use magic, I use ninjutsu, it's almost the same!
Moreover, the magic of the Type-Moon world has all kinds of conceptual frills, and the ninjutsu of the Naruto world can also have all kinds of conceptual frills. They're all the same, there's no difference.
So, this time Wang Xiaoming can really say that he is a Caster.
"Caster?!"
Obviously, for Illya, this answer was a bit shocking. She had taken too many hits.
"You're saying you're a Caster?"
She asked Wang Xiaoming again to make sure she hadn't misheard.
"That's right, I'm just a Caster who knows a little magic."
Wang Xiaoming replied with a smile. At the same time as he answered, he stretched out his right hand, chakra gathered in his palm, turning into a sphere that rotated rapidly. Well, things like Rasengan can be easily done.
Not only that, Wang Xiaoming also added wind-attribute changes to the Rasengan, so the original sphere turned into the shape of a shuriken, spinning rapidly above his palm.
This small shuriken made Illya feel a great pressure.
Before, she thought Wang Xiaoming was lying to her, but now she doesn't think so, because even if she doesn't touch the small thing in Wang Xiaoming's hand, she can clearly feel the energy contained inside.
This guy is really a Caster.
But isn't this outrageous? Caster is recognized as the weakest in close combat among the seven classes, even weaker than Assassin. Of course, Caster's strength lies in the fact that most of this class are good at various magics. After establishing a magic workshop, Caster's abilities will be greatly developed, or temporary magic nodes can be established to form ritual magic, which can strengthen Caster's abilities.
To put it bluntly, Caster is very good at positional warfare. But the problem is that in the entire Holy Grail War, most situations are encounters. Positional warfare is really difficult to trigger. After all, not all Masters are reckless fools who would just enter your magic workshop after knowing you, the Caster, have built it there.
So, Caster's frontal combat power has always been at the bottom of the seven classes, only able to compete with Assassin. If they encounter a strong Assassin, they may not even be able to beat them head-on, so magic is very important at this time.
But the problem is, Wang Xiaoming's previous performance didn't seem to involve magic at all. Now he's created something strange in his hand, which instead looks like magic.
So, her Berserker was directly killed three times by a Caster with his bare hands?
Are you kidding me?
Illya wanted to say to Wang Xiaoming that he was joking, but before she could say it, Wang Xiaoming next to the gate suddenly threw the Rasen Shuriken in his hand towards the sky. The Rasen Shuriken that was thrown out flew a distance and then exploded directly, turning into a huge sphere, exploding in the sky, turning into a very terrifying giant expanding energy ball, and then directly burst open in the sky.
Berserker quickly rushed to Illya's side, using his body to help Illya resist the huge impact pouring down from the sky.
Okay, he's not kidding me, he really is a Caster. Also, what kind of magic is this? This is a Noble Phantasm, right? This power is completely at the level of an Anti-Army Noble Phantasm!
Why can this kind of thing be thrown out so easily? Do you have so much magic power that you can waste it like this? Moreover, the magic power you consume by using magic like this all comes from the Master, right? Are you sure you won't drain your Master dry?
Illya complained frantically in her heart, but at the same time, she was thinking about whether to retreat now, because if they continue to fight, it's obvious that Berserker can't hold on. The power of the magic he just threw out was enough to kill Berserker once. Illya didn't think Wang Xiaoming only knew that one magic.
However, even if she wants to retreat, this Caster on the opposite side may not be willing. It's obvious that the opponent has the advantage now. He even looks at Berserker like he's looking at prey. How could this kind of guy easily let Berserker go?
Just as Illya was considering how to retreat safely, a girl's voice suddenly came from the side.
"Ah, that bastard Archer!"
Illya and Wang Xiaoming looked towards the sound and found a black-haired girl wearing a red top struggling to climb out of the ruins of a wooden plank, cursing as she climbed.
"He threw me out twice! Archer, you bastard, I will definitely make you..."
She stopped halfway through her words because she saw Wang Xiaoming and Illya, and the huge Berserker next to Illya.
That thing doesn't look like a human at all, it's obviously a Servant. Since it's a Servant that she's not familiar with, then it's a newcomer? That white hair and red eyes, that's a homunculus. Father said that they are the homunculi of the Einzbern family. In other words, the other party is the Master of the Einzbern family, and that strong man is the Servant she summoned.
Although she doesn't know what class he is, it looks like they are fighting Wang Xiaoming.
Moreover, she didn't see Archer. Could it be that Archer threw her here, knocked her unconscious, and then ran away himself?
Here, one is the terrifying King Arthur, and the other is an unknown Servant. Neither of them look easy to get along with. She's just a Master, and her Servant isn't by her side. She can't just perform a set of Bajiquan in front of them, right?
Archer, you trash, you're such a bastard!
Tohsaka Rin didn't dare to speak, but her teeth itched with anger, wanting to bite someone, but she didn't dare to speak in front of the two Servants. It would be completely fine for these two Servants to kill her, the Master, because this is the Holy Grail War.
Just as Tohsaka Rin didn't know what to do, Illya seized the opportunity and suddenly spoke.
"Oh, could this be the new head of the Tohsaka family, Tohsaka Rin?"
She was worrying about how to change the topic. Now that a newcomer suddenly came, it was a good opportunity to start a new topic.
"That's right, it's me."
Tohsaka Rin was also very embarrassed, but since someone took the initiative to talk to her, she could just follow the ladder.
"Judging by your appearance, you should be the Master of the Einzbern family, but I don't know who you are?"
"Illyasviel von Einzbern."
Illya behaved very elegantly, without the panic she had shown before when facing Wang Xiaoming. She gracefully lifted her skirt and introduced herself to Tohsaka Rin.
"I see, it's Illya. Nice to meet you, please give me your guidance."
The Three Families are essentially in a cooperative relationship, so there is no need to fight to the death upon meeting.
"Nice to meet you, Rin."
Because Tohsaka Tokiomi didn't die, the Tohsaka family hasn't declined yet, so Illya's attitude towards Tohsaka Rin isn't as bad as it was in the original plot, especially since she wants to rely on Tohsaka Rin to change the topic now.
But before their conversation could begin, Wang Xiaoming directly interrupted.
"Tohsaka family's Master, your Archer has already been sent away by me. You have withdrawn from this Holy Grail War."
Wang Xiaoming ruthlessly stated the fact that Tohsaka Rin had withdrawn, causing the atmosphere to freeze again. However, Wang Xiaoming was very kind and quickly took the initiative to break the deadlock.
"But don't worry, soon this Einzbern family's Master will also withdraw from this Holy Grail War just like you."
"After all, if I want to win the Holy Grail War, I must make each of you withdraw, and I already fully understand the abilities of this Berserker. Next, I will truly start to take action to eliminate him."
