But surrounded by these malice, her body has begun to collapse, and she can't maintain her human form gradually.

"Mr. Assassin...and someone, may you get the Holy Grail...redeem yourselves."

Irisviel said this with a smile, the flames purifying her body, and a golden cup appeared on the stage.

At this time, the Holy Grail is still a complete posture, like the omnipotent cauldron in the records, the dark substance representing sin is only a shallow layer, far from reaching enough depth.

The assassin stood up silently, and Irisviel's disappearance touched him greatly.

Step by step, he walked outside, although the Holy Grail was here, he didn't mean to guard it at all.

After all, the person I want to protect is no longer there...

He came to Kotomine Kirei's side: "The Holy Grail has already appeared, what is your wish?"

"Are you wishing...I don't know." Kotomine Kirei shook his head, "The reason why I participated in the Holy Grail War was also because of the mission given by my father and the church, but now Master Tohsaka Tokiomi is gone, so I will participate in the war. The meaning disappears... no, it didn't make any sense at all."

He mused: "Is this war completely irrelevant to my own will?"

"The stigmata (command spell) appeared on you, proving that the Holy Grail chose you, and this war should be meaningful to you."

"...as it should be, but I'm lost, struggling, thinking, finding no answers, and no redemption. If the Holy Grail has chosen me, what does it want from me? It's in What do you want?"

The assassin said lightly: "No, the Holy Grail is a vessel for 'wishers', and its function is to satisfy human desires. It must select people who have desires for the Holy Grail itself, regardless of whether the chosen person is aware of it or not."

"I...have a desire for the Holy Grail?" Kotomine Kirei said incredulously.

"If you are not interested in money or status, then the desire is not material, but spiritual. Love, family, friendship... any one is good, is there nothing you can leave in your heart? Shadow's feelings?"

Kotomine Kirei stroked his chest: "Feelings...I love my father, or I have the consciousness of 'facing my father as a son'. I clearly understand what I should do to express it. My own adoration, in fact, I also implement it.

But that's just behaving like a machine, inputting commands and then acting, not driven by one's own emotions. "

"...If a person faces death, the face of a special person will come to mind." The assassin said dully, "What are you thinking of?"

Kotomine Kirei smiled sarcastically: "This tone, as if it were the truth... Do you think I would have it? Or, you have experienced it yourself, so you are sure that I will see it? "

Ah, the assassin got it.

The man in front of him is nothingness, an abyss.

He is not afraid of death, and naturally he will not be shaken by death.

"I see... there's no way."

The assassin raised his hand and gently pressed his fingertips on Kotomine Kirei's chest.

"Then please die, my master."

Bang!

Tongues of flame spit out from the assassin's cuff, and the bullet pierced Kotomine Kirei's chest.

The Command Spell was useless at this moment, the shadow of death fell on him so easily, but Kotomine Kirei's expression was unexpectedly calm.

"This is 'death'..."

The body is getting cold, no, changes in the body won't happen so quickly, it's just an illusion.

It is an illusion created by the soul as it escapes from the body.

"Did you see anything?" the assassin asked hopefully.

"Nothing... nothing."

Kotomine Kirei tried his best to search in the last few seconds, but both the faces of his father and Tokiomi flashed by, and there was no face that could make him fluctuate.

"But... a little lonely," he thought.

Ordinary people's funerals are mourned, but who mourns their own funerals?

cold?

She will probably be strong on the surface and sad on the inside.

That is, will no one cry at my funeral?

...If possible, I want to die alone with myself.If only his family could share some of their condolences with me.

"Who do I want to die with?" Kotomine Kirei thought inexplicably.

Just for a moment, a hydrangea flower appeared in my mind.

"Aldesia..."

Image: "Clergy and Lady Hydrangea", Location: "Images/224230-43893.jpg"

Unfortunately, that is the name of a deceased person, and he has no chance.

Chapter 30 The Holy Grail: Exit

When Ye Qing was eliminating the violent people, the bored Niang Twinkle yawned. Around her were corpses with distorted expressions, all of them miscellaneous practitioners who wanted to touch her without long eyes.

"Ok?"

Niang Twinkle felt her heart tighten, and involuntarily looked into the distance: "Does this feel like... the Holy Grail? It appeared so early?"

She thought for a while, and Ye Qing, whose opponent was in a hurry, said: "Miscellaneous, you stay here and don't move around. This king will go get a Holy Grail and come back when you go."

"Huh?!" Ye Qing was taken aback, and before she could stop her, she had already turned into a spiritual body and disappeared.

"cut!"

Ye Qing vented his dissatisfaction on these gangsters. Although he used the back of a knife, every knife hit the key points. Even if he fainted on the spot, it was enough to make them lose their combat effectiveness.

Regardless of whether it is the Fujimura group or other gangs, Ye Qing regards all the gangs he sees as targets that must be defeated.Gradually, the skills became more and more proficient, and the tricks that were originally unknown were also realized, which has some meanings that practice makes perfect.

But his physical strength is very poor. Even if he has enhanced magic assistance, he can't say how good it is. Finally, after defeating more than ten people in a row, only half of the magic power is left in the body, and the muscles all over his body are sore. He had to stop. rest.

"Huh...huh..."

Ye Qing sat down against the wall. The twenty-one magic circuits in his body continuously created magic power, which could be replenished, but physical fatigue could not be eliminated, and it was difficult for him to withstand high-intensity battles in a short time.

"Damn, if I were twenty years old, I could easily take care of these gangsters without strengthening magic." Ye Qing thought to himself, and then sighed.

"But that doesn't help. The scale of the riots this time is too large. There are thousands of thugs alone, not to mention the bad and gangsters who are taking advantage of the fire. It is difficult to stop it with personal strength... "

Ye Qing thought: "Is there any way to stop this riot once and for all?"

Ye Qing just had this idea in his heart, and suddenly there was a pulling force on the top of his head, and he was jumping and jumping - Duma Radar!

He patted his head: "How could I forget this!"

According to Stargate's explanation, this stupid hair can automatically find people, even the Shen Wuyue couple can find it, which proves that it does have some kind of power that can solve the mystery.

"Take me to the key place!"

——Dan Mao became quiet, unmoved by Ye Qing's words.

Ye Qing's eyes twitched and she was silent for a while.

"My dear Mr. Dianmao, please take me to the cause of this riot!" Ye Qing said as if he was having a second illness, but he didn't expect Dianmao to actually eat this.

After making a circle around Baihui Point, Dianmao was instantly stretched and straight, pointing to the depths of the block.

Ye Qing smiled slightly, grabbed the demon sword, and trotted over.

......

Somewhere in Matou's property, Kariya sat quietly in front of the fireplace, wondering what he was thinking.

Perceiving the strange pressure from afar, he raised his head in surprise: "Now?"

Even an inexperienced magician, Kariya, as the Master, knew what that coercion meant, not to mention Berserker's restlessness had already explained everything.

He was surprised that the Holy Grail came so early!

The Holy Grail War this time has not even a week in total. Is the winner now?

"Uncle?" Shinji appeared in his pajamas, with a hint of fear on his expressionless face.

Yan Ye's face softened: "It's alright, Shinji. Go to sleep, uncle will take care of everything."

After dismissing Shinji, Kariya made the dark knight free from his spiritual state.

Looking at the solid figure of the Berserker, Kariya was slightly lost.

If this war continues, in terms of the Berserker's Noble Phantasm and ability value, the final victory may really be achieved.

The Holy Grail is the cauldron of omnipotence, something that everyone dreams of, even Kariya.Although he has now understood his wish and ended Matou's fate, his desire for the Holy Grail is no longer so strong.

But personally, the Holy Grail is still very alluring.For example: to cure his body that is about to decay...

If it is the Holy Grail, he can do it even if he wants to live forever—this is also Zou Yan's desire.

He seemed to be able to see Zuo Yan's disgusting face, and said to him, "Go, use this rabid dog to bite the enemy, get the Holy Grail, and live forever!"

Yan Ye smiled: "I'm not you."

What Berserker is after is not the Holy Grail, if Kariya binds him to seize the Holy Grail, depriving him of his desire to fight Saber.What's the difference between Kariya and Zuo Yan?

"Come on, Berserker."

Kariya revealed the last Command Spell: "This is the last thing I can do for you... All the time, thank you."

"Order of the Spell: Gain free will, Berserker!"

"aaaaa—thur!!!"

The black knight roared wildly, smashed the glass window, and disappeared into the night.

The contract has disappeared, but the magic power of the Command Spell allows him to move freely for a while, and because of Kariya's order, he seems to have regained some of his sanity.

In this extremely limited time, the Black Knight has one thing he has to do...

Kariya looked at Yinyue on the horizon, his body was empty, and he involuntarily coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, which was mixed with black impurities.

He was dying soon.

Even though he endured the pain of scraping bones and flesh and forcibly peeled off most of the bugs, some of the deep ones couldn't be handled by his magic level.Moreover, his body was already on the verge of collapse. Although it did not continue to deteriorate, it was still incurable.

Even if he uses financial resources to support the treatment, I am afraid that he can live for five or six years at most, but he does not feel regret or remorse.

There is a price to pay for using magic, but he pays a little more...

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