It is not a safe thing for a young and beautiful woman to walk on the road at night "alone". If the local security is not good and the black forces are rampant, it will be like a "moth lamp", luring all kinds of people with bad intentions to become unpopular.

Two people have already followed her. They want to pounce on them in a place where the police can't see and there are few pedestrians.

The woman staggered with light steps and entered the alley sandwiched between the buildings without any idea. This is not the extent that they will give up if they steal the woman's handbag. Just one tourist disappears, and no one will notice. Money, body, and all life, the two of them reached out to the woman with the idea of completely taking it all away from her.

Here, no one cares even if they scream.

That's what the men think. But—they probably didn't expect the woman to be thinking about the same thing.

Having experienced the ups and downs of life and living in the gray area of society, Liudao Lingxia has a deep understanding of the top and the bottom, black and white. She has long been accustomed to these shadows that cannot be seen, and she knows how to deal with them.

Lingxia walked lightly, a pair of white sneakers stepped on the dark floor tiles, and made a slight squeak, as if she was completely unaware of the greedy gaze behind her, and the hand of sin that was getting closer and closer.

"Oops?" exclaimed the man who held out his hand.

The outstretched hand somehow failed to touch the woman's shoulder. For a moment, he felt that he was going to catch a ghost, and it made him tremble.

But when he heard the "click" of a broken bone and felt a sharp pain in his arm, he finally understood his condition.

The hand was broken, but why? The woman didn't turn around?

Reflexive thinking has not yet come up with an answer, and more intense pain has invaded.

"Ahh

A huge force invaded the man's abdomen, and in the terrifying feeling that all the internal organs were tumbling, the man flew upside down and slammed into the walls on both sides of the road.

"Huh?" The other, who moved a little slower, stood there blankly before he could reach out.

He had no idea what was happening, and as soon as the accomplice reached out his hand, his arm was broken, and then the whole person flew up.

It's a lie, it's a scene that only exists in fantasy movies.

What's going on?

Could it be that you have encountered some evil spirit?

"Ah......h Their own gang is nothing more than moths that have been lured. The moth that fights the fire will eventually catch fire**.

The man who reacted turned and fled, he was going to flee to the street, he was going to flee to the police, so he would be safe - in a panic, he didn't have time to wonder if the police could deal with this kind of paranormal event.

The moment he turned his head, the man felt a chill in his back, as if he was being held against something sharp. It was a feeling he knew, it was the feeling of a dagger against it, and he liked to do it when he was holding someone hostage.

"Mom, can you eat him?"

An innocent, cute voice came from behind.

Although the man couldn't understand what he was saying, he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, the dagger would be inserted into his body.

"No, Jack. Lingxia shook her head at little Jack, who had transformed from a spirit child into an entity, "They are still useful to their mother. ”

"Got it, Mom. Jack nodded, removing the dagger.

Finding that the person who restrained him was actually a child, the man suddenly felt a sense of relief, and he used all his strength to raise his leg and kick Jack, he wanted to make this child who didn't know the height of the sky look good.

However, no matter how much he kicked his legs, he couldn't touch the child in front of him. It wasn't that little Jack did anything, but that he himself was pinched by the back of the neck and lifted high at the moment of kicking, beyond the distance that his legs could reach.

"Scum!"

The awe-inspiring voice and cold gaze, accompanied by increasing power and invisible fear, invaded the man's heart.

"Lingxia, although I, like you, don't approve of letting children kill people, I don't know what use you have to keep these two scumbags. ”

When it comes to men, it is naturally Artoria, who was born in troubled times, governs a country, and hates this kind of scum. In troubled times, she and her knights were directly killed by this kind of scum, without mercy.

No, Artoria, you are not the same as me. As long as Jack is happy, this garbage will be killed. I will be unconditionally indulgent to those I like.

The words in her heart Lingxia didn't speak, because she knew that the noble knight king would definitely not agree, she just replied calmly.

"I kept them for two main reasons. First, they can help us. ”

"Help us, just these scumbags?" Altoria's disdain was evident in the look under her hood, and she flung the man in her hand to the side, hitting the unlucky guy who had blasted away with her magic. Unlike ordinary servants who rely on the Master for demons, Artoria is equipped with the Dragon Factor, and can achieve self-sufficiency in magic without engaging in high-intensity combat - what you eat in your stomach can also be converted into magic, but it is not very efficient.

"There is no direct correlation between human ability and conduct, and scum is valuable, right? Lingxia took Little Jack's hand, walked to the two scumbags, and smiled.

Even though the injury was not light, the two of them were still in a state of unhappiness, but when they saw the child next to Lingxia who kept playing with the dagger, the blood on their heads quickly became cold, and they were busy expressing their attitude.

"We were useful. ”

"Don't kill us. ”

"We have an urgent matter to get to Sighisoara, do you have any quick way? If so, I don't mind your offense, but I can pay you a good sum. ”

Lingxia said as she took out a stack of dollars from her handbag, at least twenty. After years of ups and downs, she knew exactly how to deal with these scumbags.

"It's a deposit, and with this, you can go for a drink or find a woman and enjoy it for a few days. If you don't want to, I won't force you, but - Jack, show your mother your sword skills, and use this wall. ”

"Okay, Mom. In the blink of an eye, Jack swung a dozen knives, leaving a thrilling mark on the wall, and the falling concrete debris splashed two scumbags all over the body.

This imp is also a monster - the man who once thought about attacking Little Jack was cold, and the other person was in the same mood.

One can't keep up with the dagger eyes, and the other has the strange power to lift people up with one hand, this group of people is definitely not ordinary. Maybe it's an ace killer cultivated by an underground force, and the two of them can't afford to mess with the low-level people on the street.

On one side is the green dollar bill, on the other side is the threat of life, with the discipline of scum, the answer is obvious.

"We have the means. ”

"It will be done. ”

PS: Broke the news again. The Blackwing Gong of the Fate world was killed 2000 years ago. 1700 years ago, it was a key point in the complete separation of the world of Tsukihime and the world of Fate. The Reiko transfer technique belongs to the realm of magic. The world of Fate does not have the concept of the sixth law of the Dead Apostles.

PS2: According to this statement,The rape boy has made a fundamental mistake in this fandom - But,The magic mushroom once said that the moon and fate are separated.,This belongs to the vague intersection of the two.,That is to say, this is the world.。 8)