The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

"After all, his existence itself cannot be ignored, but there is one more thing, which may have a lot to do with you."

"Ok?"

"According to her account, a large part of the members of the Disaster Group are descendants of heroes among human beings, and there are more than one god destroyer. In this case, your identities have been completely confirmed. Do you think they won't come after you?"

Chapter 44 Sudden Attack

Emiya finished talking with Asachel, and just walked towards the house.

I have a general understanding of the situation of the Brigade of Disaster, but according to Asachel, even Cattleya doesn't know much about the Brigade of Disaster, and the main purpose of her joining that organization is to use Orpheus The power to avenge Suzeks and the others does not have a deep understanding of the situation of the Brigade of Disaster.

It's just that the information of the disaster group still caught his attention.

After all, as the leader of this organization, the number one powerhouse in the world must pay attention to it.

Just like that, Emiya walked while thinking about the Brigade of Misfortune.

"...A descendant of a hero? It seems that there is some trouble."

He seemed to have underestimated the trouble that the identity of the heroic spirit would cause.

It is also because there is such a special existence as the descendant of heroes in this world, so the identity of the heroic spirit is so eye-catching.

The road wasn't very long, and it took only ten minutes from the academy to the apartment.

However, Wei Gong found something was wrong this time.

The body stopped and looked around, but there was nothing strange.

[Is it an illusion? 】

Such a thought flashed in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, Emiya denied it.

Fog, white mist diffused from all around, enveloping Wei Gong's body.

His face became serious, and he looked at the surrounding situation vigilantly.

It's the afternoon now, so it doesn't seem right to see such a thick fog at this time.

In fact, Emiya's feeling was quite right, when the mist filled the surroundings, figures emerged from the mist.

"Is this... a ninja?"

The whole body was wrapped in pitch-black clothes, even the eyes were covered, holding a short blade, just appeared beside Emiya.

Whether it is from the weapons used or the clothing, it is very similar to the image of Japanese ninjas.

"trace on!"

The double swords appeared in his hands, and there was no need for an answer anymore. It was obvious that he was ambushed by others.

The ambush was quite clever, even he only noticed it at the last moment.

At this moment, people who looked like ninjas in black had already started to act.

It was just unexpected that they rushed over in such a straight-forward manner.

"Ok?"

A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, but the movement of his hands was not slow. He swung his two swords and cut the two black ninjas rushing towards him neatly.

Then, something even stranger happened.

The two ninjas who were cut in half were reduced to ashes without leaving a trace.

"what happened?"

Emiya frowned slightly, and turned around again to kill two ninjas.

As before, they all disappeared in front of Emiya.

As far as the overall feeling is concerned, it is similar to the miscellaneous soldiers around the boss in each episode of the Tokusei drama, and in terms of image, it is similar to the fighters of an organization that often comes out to cause trouble.

The strength of a single person may not even be comparable to that of lower-level demons.

It's just that this number is a little bit more.

Looking around, there were almost hundreds of them densely packed, Emiya made a decision.

With a sudden jump of his legs, his body rushed into the air, and a pitch-black longbow appeared in his hand.

"Akahara Hound (hrunting)—!"

Although I don't know what this guy is, it's better to solve it first.

Thinking of this, Emiya released his Noble Phantasm.

Crimson arrows all over the sky fell from the sky, enveloping all the ninjas.

Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—

Countless arrows accurately penetrated the body of the black-clothed ninja without aiming, and locked onto the target after firing.

Just like that, after a round of arrow rain, a red figure descended from the sky to the ground.

And all the black-clothed ninjas that were densely packed before were all cleared away, not one of them was spared.

However, as before, all the ninjas who were shot did not leave their bodies, but turned into ashes.