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World: What can I do, I'm desperate!

For the swordsman, fame and fortune are meaningless, otherwise the ancient Qing Shilang would not live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and the change of dynasty is a joke, otherwise Yingluo would not still be a cloth cloth.

For them, swordsmanship is swordsmanship, neither noble nor lowly. As Bigu said, swordsmanship is a trick to kill, which is not actually derogatory.

What Bigu wants to tell his apprentice is just to see through the essence of things.

Swords, murder weapons, swordsmanship, murderous tricks!

They don't have to bear complex emotions, they don't have deep meaning, that's what they're meant to do.

What is used for good is to protect the world, and what is used for evil is the worst crime, and it is all bullshit! Killing is killing people, and there is no difference at all!

If you can't even see this clearly, you can't even reach the highest level of swordsmanship!

But what is the highest level, Bigu does not know.

Because he also gave up halfway.

Swordsmanship can't be eaten as a meal, so he chose pottery.

It's vulgar, but that's what it is.

The sword is cold, but the human heart is hot.

Bigu could kill the bandits without hesitation, but he couldn't kill a profiteer who poured water into his wine...... At most, two sentences of scolding.

It's not that he can't, it's that he doesn't want to. It's not about good or evil, it's just that I don't want to do it. Although it was mixed with water, at least the price was cheap.

As long as it is a person, it will intersect with people, and as long as it intersects with people, there will be concern. As the Buddhists say, being in the world is inevitably tainted with cause and effect.

Some of these causes and effects are good and some are bad. Those who are beneficial to people become the famous swordsmen and sword masters, and those who are not beneficial to people become executioners who have fallen into darkness.

Obviously, both are murders, but they are artificially divided into good and evil.

As I said before, it is precisely because of the observation of human beings that evil is born, and if human beings are endless, evil will not stop! From this point of view, the evil of this world, who is determined to destroy mankind, has become a savior with great goodness in his heart!

Things have turned ironic again.

Bigu has some regrets, not because he can't reach the highest level of swordsmanship, but because as long as he is a human, he can't reach the highest level of swordsmanship. It's like the seventh layer of the great shift, which can only appear in the imagination, and no one can realize it.

Because man is not a sword, he can never be as carefree as a sword.

"If someone can reach that level, then people will no longer be human!" said to Eiroku and Kenshin in the moonlight.

But in the world of Rogue Kenshin, there is no such thing as magic, and he naturally doesn't know what kind of ordeal his beloved disciple will suffer.

The two steel swords collided together again, sending out a cloud of sparks, and Yingluo was once again violently knocked out and fell on top of the rubble. Was it the eighth, or the ninth, or the eightieth, or the nintieth? The only thing she could feel was her shaking legs and her body that couldn't stop transmitting pain to her brain.

Hei Ying's face is expressionless, she is polluted by the evil of this world, human emotions are suppressed to the extreme, and the only thought is to become stronger, and then kill all mankind!

Absolute simplicity, absolute distraction, absolute carelessness!

In her eyes, whether it is an old man or a child, even if it is a pregnant woman waiting to give birth, or a baby who has just fallen to the ground, it is exactly the same. It is neither noble nor lowly, it is just a life, and as long as you raise your hand and sweep it, you can easily erase its traces.

There was neither joy nor sorrow.

Is it wrong to kill someone? Who said it? Law? Morality?

But what does that matter to me, you can also come and kill me.

It's that simple, it's just complicated by people's hearts.

Most people are like sheep in captivity, thinking of the sheepfold as if it were the whole world.

Some can't get out, and some don't want to get out.

They gave up the world, so the world gave up on them.

Now, a sheep that is not supposed to exist has appeared in the flock, and it may bring about a turn of events or destruction.

Either way, she's now out of reach.

"My sword is not cared for!" Hei Yingluo said, "And yours seems to be entangled in iron chains!"

"Huhu......" Yingluo gasped, but she still gritted her teeth and stood up: "It's too early to make a victory declaration now!"

Hei Yingluo raised his eyebrows: "Is the spirit above the body? But have you forgotten that I can do what you can do, and what I have, you don't necessarily have. For example...... Intact body. Even if it's a simple addition and subtraction, you should know that you don't have a chance of winning against me. ”

Yingluo spat out a mouthful of bloody spit and said, "You have too many words, how come I don't know that I still have the attribute of chattering?"

Hei Yingluo shook his head and raised his sword in his hand, as if a lightning bolt appeared in the night sky, and directly slashed Yingluo out.

"It's good to block my attack at a critical moment, but how many times can you block it? Without a healthy body, even the strongest spirit will run out of oil. You're already blocking a lot slower than before, and maybe the next blow will be the moment of your death. ”

Yingluo stood up from the rubble in embarrassment, and even had to hold on to the wall to stand firmly: "Rory...... Ahem...... Kill me if you have the ability!"

"Alas. ”

"I haven't sighed yet, what are you sighing for?"

"I'm just a little sorry, if you're in good health, maybe you can really beat me!"

"Hey, I'm ...... now."

Yingluo didn't finish his sentence, and he was slashed again.

Hei Yingluo shook his head: "You can't do anything now, you can only wait for death." Unless you can recover from your injuries, what can you do if you have lost your inherent skills?"

Eiraku struggled to get up in the rubble, but her limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and she didn't listen to her call, and even Sakura could see that Eiraku's body was about to reach its limit.

Hei Yingluo clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking at his opponent struggling in the mud, and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"It's not impossible. Emiya Kiritsugu said suddenly.

The king of conquest hurriedly asked, "What way?"

"The way to get Berserker back. Until now, Emiya Kiritsugu referred to Eiraku as Berserker.

"It's almost the end of the world, what are you still hiding, what can you do quickly!"

Emiya Kiritsugu turned his head to see that it was the direction where Saber was: "Avalon! The only one who can heal Berserker right now is Avalon!"

The King of Conquest twitched the corners of his mouth twice, pointed to Saber, who was pressed to the ground and couldn't get up, and said, "But can Saber agree? Even if she wants, what about the 12 Round Table Samurai?"

"If it were to save the world, I'm sure Saber wouldn't skimp on a treasure. Emiya Kiritsugu replied, "The only problem now is those blackened heroes. Obviously, I, Sakura, and Webb, as mortals, are no longer qualified to participate in such a battle, and the only hope can only be pinned on you, who are also heroic spirits. ”

The corners of the King of Conquest's mouth continued to twitch: "But my wish is to conquer the world, and I never thought of saving the world." ”

"If the world is destroyed, you will have no goal to conquer!"

King of Conquest: ......

What you say makes a lot of sense, I'm speechless!

"I can't do it alone. "The King of Conquest scratches his head, he is heroic, but he is not reckless. He thought about it for a moment, felt for a black bump the size of a brick, beeped and pressed it a few times, and then placed it next to his face.

"Hey~" Webber pulled the sleeve of Kiritsugu's coat, pointed to the thing and said, "That seems to be something called Big Brother." ”

Emiya Kiritsugu rubbed his twitched face, but didn't say a word. This is a question he doesn't want to answer.

The King of Conquest was speaking into the microphone at this time: "Yes, yes, it's me, I'm on the spot...... Well, I know you're going to have a tricky problem over there, but you can't handle it here...... Twelve Knights of the Round Table, what do you say, you didn't send them down, but they turned out to be a bunch of two or five boys...... I don't care, it's obviously your pot, you have to be responsible to the end, or I'll poke this matter up...... Hey, that's right, it's all about saving the world, so what to do...... By the way, do you want me to position myself here? I'm okay with a magic circle or something...... Ah, no, there are ready-made coordinates, who?...... Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask, hurry up!"

The King of Conquest pressed on Big Brother, ended the call, and looked up to see three faces that were about to twist into twists. The King of Conquest laughed, pointed to the thing in his hand and said, "It's just a tool for talking to the Throne of the Immortal, and it is actually a product of magic in this world. ”

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately it wasn't true. Anyway, it's also a cross-world communication, if a big brother can contact Valhalla, what's the difference between the middle-aged and elderly activity station on the corner of Nagan Street...... In a sense, Ying Ling seems to be really similar to an uncle and aunt, except that the latter is after being laid off and retired, and the former is after burping.

Emiya Kiritsugu hurriedly shook his head and threw his cranky thoughts out of his mind: "So, has the request for additional personnel been accepted?"

"Of course. The King of Conquest said, "It is said that it is still a native Heroic Spirit!"

Does Japan have a heroic spirit who can fight with the Twelve Knights of the Round Table?

Emiya Kiritsugu and Sakura looked at it, both confused.