Chapter 54: Mystic VS Crota, second part.
POV Mystic
Let's recap the situation.
Recently, at most a couple of hours ago.
I went to fight an entire army and a kind of alien demigod.
Using an alien Cybertronian form, I managed to make my way to the throne room, where the Dungeon Boss Finale is.
Before starting I activated the Class Cards Archer, to get the strength and the necessary weapons to face the Boss, Crota, the devourer of hope.
I fought as a warrior using all my lancer skills.
Stimulating the fighting spirit of Crota, convinced him to launch each other our best and most destructive attacks.
The immediate effect of this situation was partly what I and Metatron imagined, an explosion so vast and powerful as to destroy the moon.
Avalon did its part and survived the explosion and play the role of a meteor that crashes into the ground again.
Crota's army was swept away from the face of this nameless solar system.
In a minor note I should give it a name, maybe Magombi?
Magic Girl + Aliens Zombi = Magombi.
Honestly this place is not special in addition to a Magic Girl and an army of aliens like zombies.
Returning to the discussion, I find myself in a steaming crater, I go out and find Crota.
The Prince of the Hive has survived, but it is no longer such a big threat.
His army is leaping into the air, he is in unfavorable ground for him and favorable to me, immediately a lot of damage, while Avalon is healing my holidays in record time.
The best part is that its source of power has been cut, from what I saw the dungeon and the presence of its lackeys, considerably increases its power, without it, my victory sanse are more or less than 50%.
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"Die deadly!" He shouted Onyx's son, charging in front, going at a superhuman speed, ready to hit me with his fantasy sword.
His tactics are simple to predict and counterattack, this is possible, thanks to my Mystic Eye.
The left eye, Controller or Geass, is capable of many mental tricks, among them is telepathy. If I keep eye contact, I can read Crota's mind and know his moves before putting them into practice.
The right eye, Cheia, does not confer mental control skills or various telepathic tricks.
His powers can be summarized as powerful scanners connected to a super-computer.
With this eye I simply need a look to be able to "read" the story of a
object or a person.
But now I'm using the secondary skills of my Right Eye, Cheia.
See the points and lines of death as Shiki Ryougi, very useful for breaking and annihilating things or people.
Memorize every combat move and the magic I see, and then adapt and replicate it at my leisure.
- Precognition of future movements made by opponents, a sort of vision of the future.
All this gives me a great advantage against Crota, but there is a problem, time, I can not use all my Mystic Eye for too long, without suffering unpleasant side effects.
"Ten minutes you'll be dead," I announced, hoping to keep my word.
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POV Narrator
After the announcement of Mystic, Crota attack fiercely, with his sword, wanting the head of the Servant-Vampire as a trophy.
But there is a problem, Crota first fought against Mystic Archer, an alternative module, concentrated to be a warrior.
Crota expects to face a pure warrior, who fights with his head high, without tricks, only pure unity strength with a marvelous technique.
Alex Brunestud known as Mystic, is not purely a warrior and also a Magus, scientist and a ruthless man ready to do anything to win.
Defeating Crota in a duel or killing him by hitting him from behind, is the same thing for Mystic, a victory.
"The goal excuses the means" said Mystic, disappearing in a crimson flash, dodging the blow of Crota.
In the next instant he reappeared behind him,
towards the jungle, wanting to use the ground to weaken Crota through guerrilla tactics.
In Mysti's hand is K-2, a large black-silver pistol. With a futuristic design, but based on a Cowboy pistol and a seventeenth century double-barreled pistol.
It has a smooth black wood and a metal handle, with a sun and a moon.
Two triggers, one next to the other, with two large silver rulers arranged side by side, normally each roll would be about 6 shells.
Two splendid metal barrels, reinforced by Rune.
" Die !" With these words, Crota, for the first time in his life, he experienced a terrible pain, which he had never felt before.
The cause is the crimson projectiles, fired from Mystic using K-2.
In a moment Crota fell to his knees, involuntarily dropping his sword, put his left hand over his chest.
His chest at a small hole from where blood comes out, his right arm is useless now, a giant hole is in the forearm, forming cracks in Crota's shell and letting blood out.
"Crota, you're worthy of dying through my best bullets, the bullets XEGEV, 100% success rate, specialties always go to the mark and neutralize the magic." Said Mystic, posing K-2, in his holster, for now the best Servant-Vampire gun must rest.
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Bullet XEGEV
A single projectile in the world, created to be an anti-magic weapon of the highest possible level with a 100% efficiency rate.
The genius of various Servant Caster was used to create such a projectile.
XEGEV
Created using five elements and means of here, only Wild Hunt can get.
Xenothium, the extremely powerful and unstable artificial chemical compound. It allows you to concentrate the power of a cannonball in a single projectile.
Emiya Kiritsugu, using a blood test and a meticulous analysis, Alchimist Caster was able to synthesize his ownership of Severing and Binding.
Gáe Bolg, the Class Cards Lancer, Scáthach, contains a Nobel Phantasm, which allows you to create an infinite number of Gáe Bolg prototypes.This gives the possibility of obtaining primary material for projectiles that hit the target's heart.
Element L. (Lancer), a synthetic raw element, trying to imitate the Anti-Magic ability of Gáe Dearg, the Nobel phantom of Diarmuid Ua Duibhne.
Poison, a poison created by Semiramis and Chiron, is a dangerous substance, it works quickly, weakens the body, causes paralysis and hallucinations.
Its main effect is to block any attempt at Magecraft, degrading the magical circuits.
This is Bullet XEGEV, a lethal projectile, created with the purpose of killing, crushing the pride of the enemy and every kind of honor.
Bring only death and a virtually perfect efficiency rate.
The only flaw is the cost and time needed to produce this type of projectile. About a month for the bullet.
At the moment there are only 4 bullets of this type, two of them are in the right arm and the heart of Crota.
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"Do not underestimate me!" Crota cried, entering a Berserk state, tearing his right arm as if it were paper, grabbing the sword with his remaining arm and swinging the sword towards Mystic.
"Who underestimates you?" Asked Mystic, suffering the blow and being cut in two.
"What?" Said Crota confused, it was too easy, looking at the body of Mystic, I notice that the body is crumbling into particles of light.
"Illusion!" Exclaimed Crota, turning just in time to see Mystic at a distance of a hundred feet from him, who is pointing his left arm at him.
"Stop!" Mystic said, ordering Crota not to move, for an unknown reason. Crota listening to Mystic's orders.
"What kind of sorcery did you use!" Crota shouted trying to break the magic of Mystic, normal would have broken the spell in a second. But the poison and the denied effects of the XEGEV bullets, plus the wounds reported, have seriously undermined Crota.
"This is the first-class spiritual language." Mystic answered without further explanation.
This type of magic belongs to a type of Asian magic called Imperial Onmyoudou, referring to words that contain coercive power that directly infuses magic into the enemy's mind.
Simplifying at the moment the words of Mystic have a coercive power that can be used to influence the mind of the adversary.
But normally, first-class spiritual language had to include strong magical energy, and that kind of magical energy should bring an 'invasive' will.
Moreover, the side that heard the voice containing magical energy would immediately trigger their defensive instincts.
They could unconsciously form a defensive wall of aura to block foreign invasion.
This means that Mystic is incredibly strong and good at this magic or Crota is more weakened than it shows, perhaps both possibilities.
Meanwhile, Mystic is joking with the opponent's mind.
His left arm changed shape, instead of becoming a cutting weapon, became a kind of cannon.
But there is a problem, Mystic can not shoot with the cannon if it is not connected or near an energy source.
But there are always alternatives.
Mystic concentrating on the manipulation of electrons, his left arm / cannon began to emit red electric sparks.
"Atomstrahl!" Mystic shouted, in half a second, a powerful red laser beam came out of my left arm / cannon, is flying directly to Crota, precisely his head.
Atomstrahl, one of Mystic's most destructive attacks, created through molecular manipulation, precisely the manipulation of electrons.
Since electrons have the properties of both particles and waves, the ability to manipulate the molecules allows me to control electrons in the "ambiguous" state of an electron in which it is both a particle and a wave, and when electrons hit other objects they are not able to react like a particle or wave because of their state.
Normally, electrons have a mass close to zero, but because they are locked or "stopped" in this state they take the form of an apparently solid object, which has become a "pseudo" wall due to the "stopped" state, and then creating a highly destructive beam of high-speed electrons traversing a target at the same rate at which it was fired.
Put simply, it created an incredibly powerful and lethal laser beam.
"I can not believe you're still alive." I continue to hit you with my best ones, aiming for points and lines of death, but you're still alive more or less, "Mystic murmured, returning his arm to normal.
Crota is not dead yet, lost his right arm, his chest to a hole, he has a heavily wounded heart and his skull is ... hard to describe, but half charred and melted?
Its internal body is showing cracks, certainly the result of being hit in the points and lines of death.
"If ... it's written ... to die ... I'll take you ... with ... me" said Crota, with a heavy breath, holding his sword, he hit the ground with his sword, which is beginning to shine with a disturbing light.
"In the name of my father Oryx, I believe his last thanks, the end of a warrior!" Crota shouted as his inner body is enveloped in a heavily thick and powerful green fire, a strange primordial energy comes out of the sword and Crota's body, giving it strength and energy again.
'A kind of magical doping ... Fast! 'Mystic thought, moving Excalibur suddenly to parry the lightning blow of Crota.
Now the situation is reversed, Mystic is in trouble, if it were not for his Mystic Eye, which allow him to predict the movements of Crota, would have already been cut into a thousand pieces.
'Not only has Crota's speed tripled, but also its strength,' thought Mystic, making an emergency teleport to get a moment of breath.
This time the Servant-Vampire teleportation into the air at a distance of hundreds of meters from the ground. Mystic is not rushing, because he is flying, this is possible thanks to his feathered white coat, a powerful and versatile mystic code, called Arip ă Albă.
The Mystic Code, Aripă Albă is stretching like wings for the flight, imitating the mantle of Caster (Medea).
But the idea of Mystic to get a moment of breath, not to work, because Crota is good at jumping high, very good and has a clever aim.
In a single moment Crota's sword pierced the sky like a missile, cutting Arip ă Albă and partially Mystic's right shoulder, dropping Excalibur and Avalon.
In a tenth of a second, Crota jumped a hundred yards, coming to Mystic, taking her leg.
"Now you think you're Hulk!" He exclaimed Mystic, before Crota threw him to the ground, creating a giant crater.
"Haaaaaaaaaaa!" Mystic shouted as he crashed onto the ground.
Before he could do anything, Crota fell over him like a meteorite and began to punch Mystic, destroying his skeletal armor, Nemesis.
Mystic is now a turtle with no shell or shell destroyed.
Crota I tore the remains of Mystic's armor Nemesis, then ripped off my overalls, leaving Mystic bareback, then grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up to look at him better.
Platinum-colored hats, silver leather, covered with golden tattoos, the left-hand metal arm made of TXF cells.
The tattoo on the forehead, a V, the symbol of a Geass.
Sharp teeth like a shark or half-elf.
The left eye is a ruby with a golden V instead of the pupil.
The right eye has changed, the screla is no longer white, but black, the silver-colored pupil looks like a kind of +.
"Your last words" said Crota, ready to strangle Mystic to death.
"Behind you," Mystic murmured, with a grin on his uncovered face.
"I will not fall into such a trick," Crota proclaimed, before being struck by a powerful ray of light, throwing Crota in the forest, away from Mystic, which is now free.
"I warned you," Mystic murmured, breathing air into his lungs. While Mukuro is falling from the sky holding his giant magic key Michael.
"Muku is worried, knight insect you're fine ... because you're smoking!" He asked Mukuro, worried, acting emotionally.
Mukuro's words are true, Mystic's body is smoking, precisely the part that is exposed to sunlight.
"I am a creature of the night, sunlight is harmful to me, even lethal to prolonged exposure," said Mystic, admitting to having a weak point, thanks to his half-vamp nature.
"Muku what should he do?" Asked Mukuro not knowing what to do to help his friend ?, ally?
"Shadow or something with here to cover me" asked Mystic, trying to stand up, but it seems that Crota broke quite a bit of his leg.
"Muku understands, finds a robe and brings it to the knight without armor," Mukuro said, disappearing in a second through one of his portals and then returning in a few seconds, with a feathered white coat.
"Muku find the knight's coat, it's good" asked Mukuro trying to stay calm.
"It's perfect !, Mukuro I could kiss you" said Mystic taking his feathered white coat, Arip ă Albă.
"Muku does not believe it 's a good time to kiss his knight, there's an ugly monster to defeat," Mukuro said, playing with the company, his face red.
"Arip ă Albă, wake up" He ordered Mystic, to his Mystic Code.
The white coat, made entirely of feathers, began to release a frightening magical aura.
The cloak began to move as if it were alive.
All coat feathers have become larger with a metallic appearance, emitting a powerful magical aura.
The cloak called Arip ă Albă is extended and wrapped around the body of Mystic, giving it the appearance of a strange mummy, which replaced the bandages with metallic feathers.
Next time the metal caught fire, the flames are not normal, because they are white.
The white fire went out as it started. But there is something different.
Arip ă Albă, it is no longer a mantle, but an armor.
Mystic lost to battle his skeletal armor, Nemesis, surely the cause is the strange green flames of Crota, which have negative properties, is the only explanation on how to destroyed the main armor of Mystic.
So to have to use another armor, the defensive form of Arip ă Albă is perfect for this task.
The silver-colored armor covers every centimeter of the Servant-Vampire body.
A V-shaped aerodynamic armor that protects the torso.
A fantasy helmet, made to look like the head of a vulture.
A pair of large metal wings came out of the back along with two long tails made of metallic feathers.
The rest of the armor: shoulder straps, greaves, cuffs, gauntlets, are white, decorated with white alchemical symbols.
All the magical armor is giving Mystic the appearance of a predator of the heavens.
This form of Arip ă Albă is designed to improve the physical defense, speed and agility of the owner.
"Muku wonders, how many armor the Muku knight has," asked Mukuro slightly curious.
"I own three armor:
The golden and white armor similar to an insect, White Beetle, created by science.
The black and white skeletal armor, Nemesis, created with magic and science
Armor ă Aripă Albă's white and silver armor , made with high-level magic. "Mystic explained, standing up, white fire has healing properties.
"Muku is surprised, the knight of Muku must be valiant for having so many armor," said Mukuro, with a happy tone, smiling gently.
"We end up with Crota, then I ask about your personality change and why you called me your knight," said Mystic, having another priority, for example, the Prince of the Hive, who has returned from his short excursion.
"Time to finish with this damn prince of alien zombies," said Mystic, letting out his limbs composed of TXF cells.
The tail similar to a centipede, the second set of retractable bio-mechanical arms, the wings composed entirely of swords and blades, finally a crown of silver horns and several sharp thorns around the backbone, knees and elbows.
At this moment Mystic, wearing Armur ă Aripă Albă, has four wings, four arms and three tails.
"Muku wondered where the rest of his knight's limbs had disappeared ... good horns," Mukuro said, complimenting and getting an answer to his unspoken questions.
"As you said before, I'm the most interesting man in your life." I hit him and hold him back, trying to find the right moment to hit him with Michael and seal what remains of his power. " his four wings and shooting a hundred bullets made of metal feathers and feather-swords.
Crota rock his sword with force, destroying a large number of Mystic's bullets.
'You're getting slower, your doping at an incredibly short duration, you're dead,' thought Mystic, smiling fiendishly under the helmet.
The Servant-Vampire slams his foot against the ground. In a moment, spears made of diamond exploded from the ground, all aiming towards Crota.
The Prince of the Beehive decided to jump to avoid the numerous diamond spears. So he made a mistake. His enemy has wings, he is not and he is in midair.
Mystic snapping like lightning, flapping his wings, flying straight to Crota.
After four well-placed iron punches, Mystic wrapped his three tails around Crota, snapping into yes.
Once you get to a certain height, Mystic's jetty grip, dropping Crota towards the ground.
"I love revenge," said Mystic, invoking his personal Noble Phantasm, Codex Analisys.
This means that Mystic wants to use a powerful magic from here to need his Grimoire to do it well.
"Light rain: Machia Hecatia Graea!" She screamed Mystic, activating her magical physical circuits, the Magic Crest Seven and her organs composed of live crystals, which play the role of magic cores.
Mystic's magic creates a giant wall of incredibly complex magical dark blue circles.
The magic circles have fired a shower of magical metaphysical energy, each magical stroke contains a power comparable to a missile.
The main offensive spell of Medea is Rain of Light: Machia Hecatia Graea, which is a discharge of light beams that shoot quickly with a grade A attack power.
Each ray is a mortal spell on the level of High Taumaturgy with three times the entire amount of magical energy of Shirou, capable of destroying the body of a Servant with a direct hit.
Only the use of a single beam would normally require a magic circle, ten counts of air and one minute of throwing for a normal wizard, and still thirty seconds with a high-speed Air.
The Divine Words of Caster allow you to shoot them in quick succession without any preparation after simply targeting the enemy with his wand.
It can implacably dismiss when it has a store of stored magical energy, and the result is something that resembles a bombardment that leaves the ground red.
Mystic who has learned this spell from Medea can perfectly replicate this spell.
Thanks to the huge amount of magical energy and its equipment, its magical bombardment is not only powerful, but also precise and lethal.
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BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
If hitting the ground was not painful enough for Crota, the arcane bombardment of Mystic was cruel.
When the bombing ended, Crota stood up. Looking for his enemy, who continues to turn the tides of combat in one way or another.
Seeing from the corner of his eye a flashing crimson family, Crota turned quickly with his sword ready to cut the enemy.
This time his sword passed through Mystic, in a moment a layer of ice began to cover the remaining good arm of Crota.
"What did you damn sorcerer!" Crota said, before being hit by a ray of multicolored energy, along with a jet of high pressure water and a trail of fire.
Once again Crota was thrown into the air.
"To answer your question I used science, precisely the manipulation of DNA," Mystic said, showing some small changes.
All of its metal spines are now purple crystals, created through the use of Chromastone / Crystalsapien DNA.
Its four metallic wings, look like the wings of a blue moth, this means the use of Big Chill / Necrofriggian DNA
His retractable bio-mechanical arms caught fire, shouting Heatblast / Pyronite DNA.
Finally his hands of the original arms are infused with the DNA of Water Hazard / Orishan.
"You are a revolting creature" has spat Crota, angrily to his enemy which is practically a chimera of DNA Alien and who knows what else.
"You're a cadaver," said Mystic, turning off the Alien DNA and returning to his normal self.
Crota too focused to his enemy in front, I do not know that a giant key came out of his chest.
Behind him in mid-air there is a golden portal from here Mukuro came out, giving the coup de grace to Crota.
"You ... won ... the ... battle ... not ... the ... war ... father ... revenge me!" Crota said his last words before falling to the dead ground.
"He did not go according to my plan, but in the end Crota died and we got rid of a problem ... Mukuro then do me a favor?" Asked Mystic in a gentle tone as he approaches Mukuro.
"Muku is willing to reward her rider in any way," Mukuro said, smiling as red cheeks.
"To defeat your molesters and this big guy, I had to use a lot of dangerous energies and skills.
For example, my Mystic Eye and at the same time use four different types of alien DNA.
So lose your knowledge for quite some time, try to keep me in a shady place and keep away the weird people, "said Servant-Vampire before losing consciousness and falling over Mukuro.
Because of the two-meter magnitude and its half-ton weight, Mukuro could not stand much time and veins crushed by Mystic.
"Muku needs help, Michael," Mukuro said using his Angel.
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For a moment the spatial adventures of Zelretch's pupil seem to stop.
What awaits him in the future.
Probably other girls like Mukuro, that is, Astral Spirit.
Maybe collaborate with a team and superhero teenagers.
Receive an apprentice or a "daughter" from a certain Cadmus.
If you are a Young Justice Fan, you can guess a few things about the next chapters.
