Straight Death Infinity

"what…!"

Amidst the small cry of pain, the petite girl was kicked fiercely and hit a solid wall, smashing the wall to pieces before slipping down.

"Ugh..."

The murderer whose real name was Jack the Ripper collapsed on the ground, knelt down and couldn't stand up.

There is no suspense about the outcome.

Chapter 1284 It was just a mistake

"it hurts…"

The impact that went back and forth in his body made Jack, who was kneeling on the ground on one knee, involuntarily let out a sound full of bewilderment.

"It hurts, mom..."

That pitiful appearance is enough to arouse anyone's compassion.

Such Jack covered his arms, raised his head, and looked forward.

There, Fang Li held the Moonblade and slowly approached Jack with an extremely calm expression.

Jack's words could be felt.

An astonishing murderous aura exuded from Fang Li's body.

"why…?"

Looking at Fang Li like this, Jack murmured in a low voice.

"Why do you hurt me... hurt us...?"

The most famous murderer in history questioned Fang Li like this.

"You can feel our words, don't you?"

"You are the same as us..."

The strange murderer said such words.

Yes.

Fang Li and Jack are of the same kind.

Because both of them are murderers.

That's not a question of identity, it's a question of nature.

Some people are destined to be different from birth.

This distinctive aspect can be varied.

People call it talent.

Both Fang Li and Jack are born murderers.

For these two people, there is no greater ability than killing people.

This is the so-called "similar".

However, Fang Li rejected it.

"Don't confuse me with you."

Fang Li stood in front of Jack, condescendingly looked at the young girl, and said indifferently.

"Perhaps, for us, killing people is indeed something that we can do without changing our faces, and even do it better than anyone else."

However, Fang Li is different from Jack.

"Some people regard killing as a job, some people regard killing as entertainment, some people regard killing as an indispensable way of being, and some people regard killing as a crime, evil and the greatest evil, but they still have the idea of ​​​​a last resort. This behavior continues."

"Although I am very good at killing, even good at killing anything, even if it is all existence in this world, then I can definitely kill it."

"But I won't kill for no reason, and I won't kill for interest. If I want to kill something, I must kill it with a clear purpose. Otherwise, it's better to be a person than a person." A simple killing machine would be fine."

Speaking of such words, Fang Li glanced at Jack.

"But you are different, aren't you?"

Others don't know the details of the young girl in front of them, so Fang Li wouldn't know?

Fang Li, who is familiar with the original work, knows that the reason why Jack the Ripper is so popular is that there are overwhelming mysteries.

The world doesn't know what kind of person Jack the Ripper is, and even his gender cannot be confirmed.

Due to this characteristic, servants like "Jack the Ripper" also exist in plural.

In other words, Jack the Ripper isn't just a man.

According to different ranks or different lands, the summoned Jack the Ripper will also have different changes, belonging to completely different individuals.

As far as the Holy Grail is concerned, unless the identity of the real Jack the Ripper is established, the summoned Jack the Ripper will continue to change.

For example, a Jack the Ripper summoned as an assassin and a Jack the Ripper summoned as a berserker will be two completely different people.

But this time, Jack the Ripper, who was summoned with the rank of assassin, is actually the collective spirit of many children who died of abortion by prostitutes in the Whitechapel district of London.

The girl in front of me should not be called "she", but "they".

The vengeful spirits of "them" who never survived gathered into this servant, and they were summoned to fulfill their wishes.

That's why Minamoto Raimitsu noticed something abnormal in Jack.

Because this follower is a collection of resentful spirits, similar to ghosts and demons.

And the wish of "they" is to erase their fate of being born and dying.

"Since one is born to die, then "we" should not be born! "

Holding such resentment and resentment, the resentful spirits wanted to return to their mother's womb.

Such "they" also have no rationality at all, and what remains is only pure resentment and killing intent towards the entire society.

"You don't need a reason to kill. You just regard killing as a pure instinct, because your ultimate goal is to kill yourself. For you, for you, killing is just like eating and breathing. There will be no doubts about this behavior, let alone guilt about this behavior, it is simply and purely regarded as an action."

Fang Li said to Jack with some pity.

"A meaningless murderer isn't even a machine, let alone a murderer. It's just a mistake."

"So, I am definitely not the same kind as you."

The decisive words distorted Jack's immature face slightly.

"……yes?"

Jack lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

"Are you also planning to reject us, thinking that we shouldn't be born in this world?"

Jack's tone did not carry innocence and evil, but pure resentment.

That is the nature of this follower.

Fang Li's answer to this was also very ruthless.

"No one should not be born in this world, even you who were born with "death" as the ending. "

Fang Li gave such an answer calmly.

"However, you who were born as a collection of vengeful spirits are different."

"If your wish is to return to your mother's body, then I can indeed tell you so."

"You should not have been born in this world."

Such words became the last straw that broke the stalemate between Fang Li and Jack.

Jack raised his head sharply.

"Shuh--!"

The cold blade turned into a cold light and went straight to Fang Li's throat.

"Chong————!"

With the crisp sound of strikes, the sharp weapon was cut off immediately, causing half of the blade to fly into the air.

Then, the dagger that looked like the waning moon suddenly fell down.

"Zheng------!"

The moment the moon blade fell, a burst of dazzling light covered Jack's petite body.

"Pfft--!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of tearing the flesh sounded, causing blood to spill around.

"Ugh...!"

Jack's moans of pain remained in this space.

Immediately, Jack the Ripper disappeared.

Fang Li frowned.

Looking at the empty front, Fang Li pouted.

"Have you been summoned back by the command spell?"

The master of Jack the Ripper is indeed a very clever person.

but…

"I did hit the last knife."

Fang Li raised his head.

In the eyes, the icy blue luster is still shining.

"That can't be recovered casually?"

While Fang Li was talking to himself like this...