Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Maiya, can you see me over there?"

"No problem, my line of sight is very good. If he comes up from the stairs, I will suppress the fire as soon as possible." Kuyu Maiya responded.

"please."

Emiya Kiritsugu squatted down slowly, turned around and stared at the entrance of the stairs when he came up, and skillfully took out his magic dress from the inside of the trench coat.

The fourteen-centimeter-long gun body is embedded in the clip and handle of walnut wood, which reminds people of a short sword in a sheath.In addition to the necessary trigger and firing pin, the lines and barrels are not even visible from the outside, and the appearance is quite simple.Similar to the powder gun of the late Middle Ages.

In fact, the 'predator' is a single-shot rifle.Because this was originally used as a shooting competition.In order to use a special magic bullet, Kiritsugu changed its gun body and cast magic on the firing pin.

Therefore, the real threat of guns is not the physical destructive power exerted by gunpowder and warheads.

Using the index finger to open the shaft under the safety, the gun body suddenly fell forward, exposing the magazine, Emiya Kiritsugu filled it with his strongest attack method - the origin bullet in a very short time.

Bullets that work specifically on magicians are also the reason why he is called the 'Magic Killer'.

If you encounter a "strong enemy" that cannot exercise existing strategies against it.That Kiritsugu could only use all the secret techniques he knew to fight him as a magician.

In the dark night, after the people in the courtyard disappeared for a while, it became very quiet, Kiritsugu concentrated, and even the sound of breathing was suppressed.

Gradually, there was a sound from the corridor, like some kind of animal's claws rubbing against the stone ground.

"Come on, Maiya prepares."

"Yes!"

Kiritsugu narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and stared at the darkness in the corridor, ready to fire at any time.

He didn't know how to describe this kind of atmosphere, which he had never experienced in the industry for decades.

The dark and damp feeling was like a saw constantly cutting through his brain, and some odor in the air seemed to have drifted into his nostrils.

"—!"

At this moment, along with a terrifying scream, a black figure flew out from the corridor.

The speed was very fast, but not to the point where Emiya Kiritsugu could not see it.

It was a winged creature like a bastard...like something that the god of bad taste shredded a crow, a mole, a vulture, an ant, or a rotting human corpse and mixed it up, and he was fanning the rags The wings of Emiya Kiritsugu opened his claws at Emiya Kiritsugu.

Bang!

Without a moment's hesitation, Emiya Kiritsugu pulled the trigger.

The smell of gunpowder scattered from the barrel, and the air torn by the 'Original Bullet' hit the monster precisely and punched a big hole in its body.

Perhaps because he was worried that this alien had the ability to regenerate, Maiya Kuu immediately started to make up on another roof.

Da-da-da-da--!

The sound of automatic rifles filled the night sky, and all the bullets poured into the nameless monster, ripping him apart.

"Maiya, stop." Emiya Kiritsugu frowned and said to the person over the earphone. "It's not the Master of Lancer, it may be a familiar or summoned object, and be alert to the surroundings."

"Understood." Jiuyu Maiya calmly put away the gun, and used the sniper lens to observe the surroundings again.

Emiya Kiritsugu was not frustrated by wasting a 'Original Bullet', he indifferently pulled out the cartridge case and took out the lead-grey bullet from his pocket again.

Croppe doesn't seem to intend to give him this chance—

From the floor, densely packed, countless dark green tentacles poured out from the corridor.They are like snakes, but with human mouths on their bodies.

This abomination is like the tentacles of a monster, scrambling to tear apart the enemy in front of him and turn his flesh and blood into food for himself.

"Tsk..."

The reloading of the pistol was terminated, but the attack of this tentacle was much slower than before, and it should be able to dodge with its own speed.

Emiya Kiritsugu thought so, but the reality was cruel.

When he was about to think about all the actions, one thing made his eyes widen in surprise.

That is - when he was about to roll over to the side, his body was like an old computer. Although he issued an order, his body refused to execute it. Not only that, he found that all the strength in his body was in fading.Those muscles that have been tempered can only play about one-third of its effect.

"The magic of the enemy!? Hmm..."

Emiya Kiritsugu's momentary sluggishness caused him a little trouble.

A tentacle yanked down his back, and before Emiya Kiritsugu rolled over, it took a large chunk of flesh from his back.

Da da da!

Fortunately, Maiya Kuu didn't live up to Emiya Kiritsugu's expectations. When the successful tentacle further tried to take the life of the person in front of her, countless bullets broke it to the ground, squirming in pain, like a tentacle. It's like an earthworm that's been cut into two pieces.

'Inherent time control - double speed! '

Emiya Kiritsugu ignored the pain in his back and continued to lunge forward, placing himself behind a stone wall.

"This is really, troublesome..."

After being temporarily out of danger, the magician killer covered his head in pain in the dark.

Relatively symmetrical with his body, his brain also began to change. There was no doubt that it was some kind of spiritual magic of the enemy, which gradually replaced his reason with madness.

For him, this is not good news.

Chapter [-] The King of Yellow Clothes