The World Has Problems

A middle-aged white man with blond hair, blue eyes and stubble stretched out his right hand to him, as if he was talking about something...

In the courtyard of the burning Japanese-style mansion, there are corpses scattered all over the place, forming a hideous and terrifying scene.

Among the corpses, a girl with long red hair was leaning against the corner of the wall covered in blood, as if she was suffering from some kind of severe pain, and her whole body was twitching in pain.

A man with his back to Lin Yuanfei walked over and pointed a retro-looking gun at the girl's head...

boom--

With a muffled sound, Lin Yuanfei was shocked as if struck by lightning.

The whole person broke free from that weird and absurd feeling of being lost.

Eyes, began to restore vision.

The control of the body has gradually returned to the body.

The cold white snow fell on his body and the back of his hands, bringing a kind of icy cold touch.

Lin Yuanfei subconsciously looked in the direction of the mountain gate.

There, Father Yanfeng seemed to have finally gotten rid of the little girl's prank, and ran between the trees in a bit of a state of embarrassment.

And the little girl behind him was laughing, and there were fist-sized snowballs suspended in the void behind him.Under the control of invisible forces, these snowballs kept hitting Kotomine Shirou who was running ahead.

Every time a snowball hits a tree, it makes a dull, muffled sound.

boom--

The solid muffled sound was like a hard stone hitting it, and it made one's scalp tingle. It's no wonder that Shirou Yanmine dodged in such a panic, he didn't dare to let the snowball hit him.

Lin Yuanfei looked down at this scene, blinked his eyes, finally regained consciousness, and couldn't help but let out a cry.

"I rely on..."

Kotomine Shirou outside the mountain gate yelled while avoiding the little girl behind him.

"Mr. Lin Yuan, how long do you have to flirt with the scenery? Come back soon! If we drag on, the resentful spirits will come to trouble us!"

Amid Kotomine Shirou's cry, Yuno snorted coldly, a little upset.

"This priest is talking nonsense, he should really pull out his tongue, see if he can still talk nonsense!"

Yuki behind Lin Yuanfei let out a sigh of relief, and slowly let go of Lin Yuanfei's head.

Then, Lin Yuanfei's head was released from Yuki's arms.

But after leaving that soft and elastic wonderful touch, he didn't have any nostalgia or reluctance.

Consciousness, still immersed in the bloody horror I saw before.

The terrifying feeling that seemed to be on the scene cast a shadow over Lin Yuanfei's heart.

At that moment, he seemed to have personally experienced the feelings of the original owner of the body.

That gloomy, indifferent feeling, as if the pressure of the whole world was on his shoulders, made Lin Yuanfei almost out of breath.

What happened to the original owner of the body?

Under such desperate pressure, he didn't commit suicide yet... This psychological endurance is a bit terrifying.

While Lin Yuanfei was thinking, Yuki who was behind him let out a sigh of relief, and seemed relieved.

"Great."

Yuki panted softly with some fatigue, and said, "Lin Yuan-kun, that remnant soul really doesn't have any consciousness. Except for a little bit of incomplete memory, it has nothing left."

"A remnant soul in this state can't hurt you," Yuki said happily.

Lin Yuanfei moved his body and stood up.

Standing on the top of the highest temple in the city, overlooking the Chiba city below, Hayashi Yuanfei let out a long breath.

"That guy... is really a door-slayer madman."

Lin Yuanfei murmured with a wry smile.

No matter what kind of inferences you make, nothing compares to the shock of being on the sidelines in person.

Although several images flashed before Lin Yuanfei's eyes, he only saw two scenes clearly.

One is a middle-aged white man under Mount Fuji who I don't know, and I don't know what to say to the original owner of the body.

But the scene of rolling black mud and burning trees is familiar no matter how you look at it.

Reminiscent of the existence of Heroic servants like Himura Kenshin... Is it possible that someone started the Holy Grail War on Mount Fuji?And Feicun Jianxin and the others are the servants whose bodies have been reshaped by the black mud?Similar to the golden glitter of the Fourth War?

As for the scene of the destruction of families, although Lin Yuanfei didn't recognize those corpses, and he didn't know the girl with long red hair, but he was very familiar with the gun in the hand of the man with his back turned to him.

Isn't that the gun of Emiya Kiritsugu...

So, in the team of the original owner of the body, is there really Emiya Kiritsugu?

Why didn't Emiya Kiritsugu marry Irisviel, instead he followed the original owner of his body and became a madman everywhere.

Moreover, in that mansion, there were still a few figures that could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

But obviously, Emiya Kiritsugu was definitely not the only one in the team of the original owner of the body.