Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Besides the Holy Grail, what else could make me want to kill a great magician?"

Rope said naturally, and then showed a gloomy expression.

"However, this is just my previous opinion. When I saw that girl, I decided to kill you on the grounds of simply 'don't want you to live'."

"Oh? Do magicians have mercy and mercy? This is the first time I've heard of it."

"You'll also be the last to hear about it."

Rope said calmly, looking at Zou Yan as if he was looking at a pile of garbage.

"Dong has been hiding for so long. You just want to delay time. When Matou Kariya can't hold on to her will, use the Command Spell to make Berserker stop us. Do you think I won't know?"

Matou Zuoyan frowned suddenly and said in a low voice.

"...what did you do?"

"I am also a user of water magic."

Rope raised his head confidently, staring at the old bug in front of him.

"I planted magic on him. As long as the engraved insects in his body start to riot, Matou Kariya's blood will turn into a chain of restraint. Although the pain may be doubled, it will undoubtedly tie all the insects. , so you can't interfere with his brain."

This was the secret hand he did during the treatment. When he heard Matou Kariya's words of 'puppet', Rope set this magic in his body.

- even though he didn't know it.

"Lancer, attack him with the red rose. His current body is glued together with magic, turning him into his original appearance."

"Yes!"

DiLumuduo responded, and the red magic spear cut off the Matou dirty inkstone again.But this time, he was more meticulous. The spear technique that he wielded very quickly not only shattered Matou Zaiyan's insect clones, but also killed all those engraved insects, leaving none of them behind.

"Still no core."

Rope squinted at the 'waves' that were constantly surging under the worm cellar.

It was the nest of insects, the greenhouse of Shura's hell, and the former Matou Kariya and Matou Sakura were transformed into magicians in the hell of these scenes.

Shaking his head, Rope said mockingly.

"Instead of lingering in hiding like this, you can't use magic in insect form, Matou Zaiyan, or do you even have five hundred years of pride in yourself?"

As soon as his words fell, the sea of ​​worms surged, and Matou Zuoyan's thin figure reappeared on it, but this time his breath was much weaker. It seemed that Lancer's attack was not completely ineffective. The magic power is also rapidly consumed.

"Unknown magician, you seem to be very aware of this old man's affairs." Matou Zuoyan's voice became like a poisonous voice.

"How about you stop now? Take the second daughter of the Tohsaka family if you want. I admit that I am not your Servant's opponent now."

"No, just kill you, and I will take everything I need."

Rope stopped Dirumdo's move to attack again, and drove the crazy hell to smash into the hard stone ground with one punch.

Boom!

The ground began to tremble suddenly, and the engraved worms in the worm cellar seemed to be frightened, and fled randomly, and the ceiling of the entire basement kept falling dust.

Faced with the power that the building was about to collapse, Matou Zuoyan shouted with wide-eyed eyes.

"Stop! What have you done!"

"What? It's just locking your way out." Rope said playfully.

Afterwards, a chain appeared in Matou Zuoyan's line of sight——

A rusted, pitch-black chain rose from the ground.

There are on the walls, on the ground, on the ceiling of the room, in the caves of the stone walls, in the bottom of the worm cellar, and even dozens of chains dance in the air.

Chains, chains, chains...

The torrent of steel quickly occupied the basement like vines, intertwined and interlocked, blocking all the exits.

"What is this..."

Matou Zuoyan stared at this bizarre scene in a stunned manner. He couldn't find any magic related to it in his five hundred years of memory.

From nothing, this is beyond the scope of magic, or even...

Fantasy materialized.

"I just figured out this trick a few days ago. The aggressiveness of 'Crazy Hell' is indeed a little bit worse, but there is still such a use..."

Ropey grabbed a chain and explained.

"The chains on him seem to be within a certain range, can proliferate indefinitely, and can also be observed by ordinary people. However, these are small things, and the more important thing is..."

The palm of Madness Hell gathered black dark matter and gently covered it on the chain that extended out.

"...it can spread my abilities in a 'viral' way."

The black dark matter was like a living creature, walking along the chain to every corner of the room.

When it touched the bugs in the worm cellar, it really showed its fangs, and dropped a dark grimace on the bug's body at a fast and terrifying speed, and each bug that was engraved was still going to the other next to it. Bugs spread dark matter...

--Virus.

There is only one word to describe it.