Death Maniac

Chapter 313
"Then... let's begin."

Almost as soon as the last word fell, the two figures rushed out at the same time, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the spear and the sword collided.

摪——

The splashing sparks were as dazzling as fireworks in the night sky, and they shot between the two, but they were not the sparks of love, but the smoke of war.

But in the dark place where the two are fighting, there is an undercurrent surging.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a mixed bag, Servant and Master, and a killer who has nothing to do with the Holy Grail, but is related to one of the Masters.

In short, it can be said that because of this battle, this warehouse street, which is rarely visited by people, has become lively.

On the outskirts of Warehouse Street, Emiya Kiritsugu and Hisau Maiya hid here under the cover of huge containers, silently, paying attention to all the surrounding scenes at all times.

After receiving the signal from Irisviel, Emiya Kiritsugu came here with Hisau Maiya, and completed the defense, or monitoring, at an extremely fast speed.

As for the Maiya he brought, under the command of Emiya Kiritsugu, he sneaked in from the west, while he chose to sneak in from the east, and quickly found a suitable surveillance location.

Kiritsugu held the alien sniper rifle weighing more than ten kilograms in his arms, and he had absolutely no intention of participating in the battle head-on.He wants to stand in a suitable position to observe the battle, and use a sniper rifle to attack when necessary.

Servants are not humans, so only Servants can hurt Servants.No matter how powerful Kiritsugu's and Maiya's spears are, they won't have any effect on Servants.

So naturally there is only one target to attack, and that is... the Master! !

And through observation, he found the master of Lancer below from the sniper scope, and the other one was the Assassin (assassin) who he had guessed before and pretended to die.

"Ok?"

At this moment, he suddenly let out a slight hey, because just as he was looking towards the warehouse street behind, he wanted to see if there would be other people coming at this time.

A figure... or in other words, an afterimage, fell into his sniper scope at an extremely fast speed. Even with his eyesight coupled with the sniper scope, he could only capture the moment when it stopped as if it was sensing breath.

The next moment, the figure disappeared again, so that he couldn't even see the other person's appearance and physical signs clearly.

"Are you a Heroic Spirit?"

The voice from next to his ear made Emiya Kiritsugu's pupils shrink, but his reaction was so frightening, or extremely decisive, that he let go of the sniper rifle almost as soon as he heard the word "you". hand.

A pistol was drawn out along the holster in the sleeve, and without the slightest hesitation, he raised his shoulder and pulled the trigger.

boom--!
Under the darkness of night, the sound of the gunfire was extremely ear-piercing, which attracted the attention of those who watched secretly. Even the people fighting in the battlefield heard the gunshot, but they couldn't be distracted at this time.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't even get up when he fired the gun, and rolled to one side directly after firing the gun, until he rolled to the edge of the container, and then immediately stood up and looked towards the point where the voice came from earlier.

What caught his eyes was the index finger covered in gunpowder. The pistol bullet on the belly of the finger fell down when he looked at it, and made a crisp sound when it landed on the container, bouncing a few times before stopping.

This scene did not surprise Emiya Kiritsugu, guns are destined not to cause trouble to the heroic spirits.

With that kind of speed, and knowing his position the moment he aimed at it, it was absolutely impossible for such an existence to be a magician, and the scene of blocking the bullet with his finger just now confirmed his guess.

Looking at the heroic spirit in front of him, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but a strangeness flashed in his eyes. The other party was wearing a white coat, had a very conspicuous bald head, and judging from the slight immaturity on his face, he must have been born at a very young age. At that time, he died and became a heroic spirit.

Bald, very small and already dead.

Based on these two points alone, the opponent's real name is already limited to a certain range. If you can see his weapon, it will be more powerful for guessing his real name.

"Forget it, you can tell you're not just by smelling it."

The other party spoke suddenly, but his eyes were looking at the battlefield in the distance, without even looking at him: "I just came here to let you pay attention in the future, your sins have already passed."

There was impatience in the voice, as if he was in a hurry to go somewhere.

It's just that the meaning in these words made Emiya Kiritsugu frowned, and before he could react, the convenience had disappeared.

……

All Irisviel could do was stare at the battle in front of her in astonishment.

The battle in front of her was going on extremely fiercely.

She knew that this was a cruel duel that could only have happened in that distant era.

Warriors in armor fought each other with all their strength in the shadow of swords and swords.

However, the ground was crushed by that foot, and the force scattered in all directions blasted the container into the air.

Ultra-high-speed action, terrifying battle aftermath.

All of this is completely beyond her cognition, just a hand-to-hand fight between two people will destroy the entire street.

But I also feel that it is reasonable, without this level of strength, how can I be called a hero who emerged from legends and myths.

"This is... the battle between Servants..."

A soft whisper came from Irisviel's mouth. Under the magic defense, she retreated again and again, and she had completely withdrawn from the battlefield, watching the battle between spearmen and swordsmen there.

摪——!
The two figures separated.

"What's the matter, Saber, your attack is useless."

"..."

Facing Lancer's teasing, she had no room to refute.Thirty rounds have been fought, but I haven't hit the opponent once.

Using two guns at the same time, but none of the moves is a false move.This heroic spirit of Lancer perfectly coordinated the spears in his left and right hands.What kind of study is needed to learn such a powerful move.

It's just that she wasn't discouraged, it was just a small way to test the opponent, and then the fierce battle began.

But the next thing is that they didn't get what they wanted!
Even other people or heroic spirits who came here first chose to watch from the sidelines, watching the two fight and choose the right opportunity to annihilate them in one fell swoop.

but……

"Whahahahahahahahaha...!"

Before the people arrived, the insane laughter had already spread throughout the warehouse street.

Om-!
The indescribable oppressive force came down, making Irisviel's pretty face on the periphery of the battlefield, as if the surrounding gravity exploded, Bai Nen's knees directly fell to the ground.

The faces of Lancer and Saber, who were only two meters apart in the field, changed slightly. They both made the same movement, stomping hard on the ground with one foot, and leaping backward!

Almost at the moment when the two of them pulled out to leave, a figure descended from the sky and crashed into the center of the place where the two of them were standing before.

boom--! !

There was an extremely dull explosion sound, and the ground stopped, and then it exploded, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust, and a huge depression appeared, and the cracks on the edge of the depression extended for nearly two meters before stopping.
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There is still a chapter that has not been coded, and it can be finished in 10 minutes.

(End of this chapter)