How Can I Pass Through

Chapter 010 Qianshou Xia Shi

Wei Gong moved forward while killing monsters.

He soon discovered that there were other dangers in the forest besides the gastroenteria.

That's mine.

And it's not the same kind of mine, but several kinds of mines, including anti-tank mines, anti-personnel jump mines, magnetic mines, cluster bomb unexploded bombs, and so on.

If nothing else, these were buried here in the past, when the army fought Gastrea.

Later, after this place was abandoned, no one took back the landmines, and they stayed here all the time, leaving them unattended.

As a result, Wei Gong accidentally stepped on it, and it exploded.

Although Weigong didn't hurt a hair, it did cause some troubles for Weigong, mainly because the gastritis attracted by the explosion gathered here one after another.

Then... was beaten to death by Wei Gong.

After all, compared to Emiya, these Gastrea are really too weak.

Not long after, Weigong saw lights appearing in front of him. He continued to move forward for a while, and the terrain dominated by dense bushes was interrupted here, and an obviously man-made stone building could be seen.

It was a small bungalow built with stones, and the entrance was fortified with sandbags.

This is a defensive position built during the gastrula war.Despite its battered exterior and almost no defenses, it's fine for shelter from wind and rain.

The light that Emiya saw poured out from this building.

There was a fire in the house.

After Weigong walked in, there was a crackling sound of firewood.

"Don't move." A little girl with a shotgun aimed the gun at Emiya, carefully observing the stranger's every move.

Emiya turned his head and looked over. The little girl was wearing a light-colored long-sleeved one-piece dress and tight pants.Most notable, however, was a wound on her arm that was bleeding and looked painful.

It was probably bitten by a huge beast, and the wound was jagged.

Emiya raised his hand and threw a healing technique over.

The wound on the little girl's arm stopped bleeding and healed quickly visible to the naked eye.

"This is..." The little girl was stunned, as if she had seen a miracle.

Wei Gong walked over, raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, "Are you alone here?"

Probably because his wound was healed, or because his hair was messed up by the other party, he felt that the other party was not hostile.

The little girl put down her guard against Emiya and nodded.

"You should be called Qianju Natsushi." Emiya recognized this girl, who was the cute girl who wanted to maintain her human form before the temporary period in the plot.

Although the ending is kind of tragic.

"You know me?" Qianshou Natsushi was a little surprised, recalled it carefully, and made sure that he had never met Wei Gong.

But why does the other party know him?

"Of course, because you are cute." Emiya said.

But this answer did not satisfy Chishou Natsushi, does being cute have something to do with knowing me?

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "I see, you should be the legendary stalker, Lolicon, right?"

The corner of Wei Gong's mouth twitched uncontrollably, "Why do you think so?"

Qianshou Xiashi cracked a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Because I don't know you, but you know me, it means that you have been paying attention to me, and maybe you will follow me secretly. Isn't this a stalker, and I am still a Kid, but you stalking me means you are a lolicon."

"It's a pity, I guessed it wrong." Emiya rubbed the opponent's head vigorously, messing up her hair, which could be regarded as a small revenge.

Then, the two sat down around the fire.

Qianshou Natsushi said: "By the way, I don't know your benefactor's name yet."

"My name is Wei Gong."

"Then Emiya-san is also a policeman?"

"No, I am a magician, a person with the ability to read, a person with superpowers, a pirate, an adventurer, a traveler, a godslayer, a prime minister, and a ninja, but unfortunately, I am not a policeman." .”

Qianju Natsushi stared blankly at Emiya with a smirk on his face, tilted his head and said, "Secondary illness?"

"How is it possible, I obviously cured your injury with magic, why do you think I have a second-school illness?"

"Ah, was that magic just now?" Qianshou Natsushi was shocked.

"That's right, it's real magic, and it's also a healing technique in magic. Why, don't you believe it?"

"No, I believe it." Qianshou Natsushi began to think seriously.

"I am the first generation of the cursed child, but because of the dolphin factor in my body, IQ and memory are superior to ordinary starters. As an aside, my IQ is about [-]."

"And then?" Wei Gong asked.

"I recalled the scene just now. You just raised your hand and healed my wound. This is an effect that all current technologies cannot achieve, so I can only believe that this is magic."

"So that's what you mean. You have a high IQ, so I can't fool you, right?"

"No, I didn't mean to despise Mr. Emiya's IQ."

"So you were despising my IQ just now?" Emiya grabbed Qianju Natsushi's head and shook it vigorously.It wasn't until the other party begged for mercy and admitted defeat that he let her go.

"Brain, the brain is trembling..." Qianshou Natsushi moaned while holding his head, and it took a long time before he managed to get rid of the dizziness.

"Wei Gong-san is really evil." She looked up at Wei Gong with subtle contempt in her eyes.

"It was you who slandered me first, I was just retaliating with an eye."

"But I'm a child."

"So don't let her go?" Wei Gong gave Qianshou Natsushi a wicked look.

Qianju Natsushi rolled his eyes, looked at the crackling and burning fire, and asked curiously: "If Emiya-san is not a policeman, why did you come here? Are you also here for the bounty?"

Wei Gong shook his head and said, "Of course not, I'm here for you."

Qianju Natsuko moved his butt calmly, away from Emiya, "Emigong-san is indeed a lolicon."

Emiya raised his hand and flicked Qianju Natsushi on the head, "I'm not interested in loli, don't think about it, to be precise, I came here for the son of the curse."

Qianshou Natsushi shook his head, "I don't understand."

Wei Gong said: "Specifically, I have a friend who can't understand the treatment of the cursed sons, so he wants to change all this and make the cursed sons' lives better, so let me gather all the cursed sons together."

Qianju Natsuko seemed to understand something, "Your friend is really a great person, but this will make you an enemy of the world, Emiya-san."

Chapter 011 Resurrection

Although Qianshou Xiashi is still young, he is very clear that although people in this world hate the son of the curse, they cannot do without the son of the curse.Because they also need the Sons of the Damned to deal with Gastrea.

So anyone who dares to protect the son of the curse must be their enemy.

This is no different from being an enemy of the world.

However, Emiya chuckled and said, "My friend doesn't care, and neither do I."

Qianshou Natsushi was speechless for a moment.

"This is for you." Emiya took out a power seed and handed it to Qianshou Natsushi.

"What is this?" Qianshou Natsushi took the seed and looked at it, saying that she had never seen such a thing before, but this seed gave her a kind of desire.

To be precise, she was longing for this thing.

"A thing that can help you eliminate the threat of gastritis virus. After eating this thing, you will no longer be threatened by gastrentero virus."

"Really?" Qianshou Natsushi couldn't believe it. Didn't it mean that there is no specific drug against enterozoa virus at this stage?

"of course it's true."

"Then this thing must be precious."

Emiya shook his head, "You think too much, as long as you have time, you can make as many of these things as you want, and they can be mass-produced."

Qianshou Natsushi looked at Wei Gong suspiciously, wanting to see if Wei Gong was deceiving himself.

Emiya shook his head, grabbed the power seed and stuffed it into Qianshou Natsushi's mouth, "Eat it for me."

Qianshou Xia Shi was caught off guard, and swallowed the power seed with a thud.

Emiya raised his hand and rubbed Qianju Natsushi's head, messing up his hair, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, I will send you to see my friend now, and then you can follow my friend .”

Qianshou Natsushi shook his head, "This is not acceptable, I am the facilitator and Mr. General Supervisor."

"From now on, it won't be the case, as I said." Wei Gong didn't give Qianju Natsushi a chance to return, snapped his fingers, and sent Qianju Natsushi away.

Now he should go to Shizuka Hiratsuka's side.

Emiya got up and left the building, continuing to look for other cursed children in the forest.

He put his domineering eyes on his knowledge, found a few sons of the curse one after another along the way, and after eating the seeds of power for them, he sent them to Hiratsuka Shizuka's side.

The time quickly passed from night to day.

Emiya came to a town by the sea. Judging from the fact that the houses and small buildings still maintain their original appearance, the residents who lived here in the past should have abandoned their homes and fled to Tokyo long before the gastritis attacked.

Although the exterior of the house remains largely original, it is not complete.

Generally speaking, houses and buildings that stop using heating have to directly face the strong temperature difference between cold and hot, and the process of repeated expansion and contraction leads to serious damage to the outer wall.

The town also had to add the salty sea breeze to corrode building materials, and the situation was even worse.

Countless ships anchored in the port are covered with rust marks, and the fishing boats even turned into deformed shapes like ghost ships.

Emiya found a man here with a big sword stuck in his back, who had been dead for some time.

This person is none other than Qianshou Xiashi's facilitator, the so-called General Prison Yi Xiong.

Wei Gong continued to move forward, and saw a horrific scene.

On his way forward, the corpses of initiators and facilitators piled up on the road.They appeared to have been shot quickly, leaving the road covered in blood.