Carl's bullets were fired one by one, shattering the body of the dirty inkstone, this old guy who has lived for an unknown number of years, is walking towards Carl step by step with a disgusting confident expression, he is now using the body of the child, but the young body of the girl shows such an annoying expression, it is really difficult to tell what it feels like.

But for Carl, that old man, it's really disgusting.

He continued to shoot, watching as the sharp bullets with a strong smell of gunpowder shattered Aya's body.

However, the pace of the inkstone did not stop. With that mocking smile, he walked up to him.

Carl's face finally showed a look of horror.

"Impossible...... You, why didn't you die......"

"Hahahaha, stupid boy, the broad and profound meaning of the Tong family, how can a hairy boy like you understand? Hmm? Shoot? Hahahahaha, come on, keep shooting?"

As if defiantly, he put his chest against the muzzle of Carl's gun, his face was full of crazy smiles, behind him, like spider legs, eight sharp insect feet pierced out, and under the ribs also extended a strange weapon like an insect jaw, her girlish face revealed an unstoppable arrogance.

He didn't have a good impression of Carl at all.

If it weren't for this kid who provoked Kirito Aya to rebel against him, he wouldn't have lost most of the mysteries of the Makiri's demonic path. This person, just killing him can't vent his hatred.

In fact, a ruthless magician who really knows how to torture and kill an enemy would not choose to kill the other party in such a simple way. The methods that make life worse than death are as many as there are.

For example, using him as a petri dish for insect art, constantly breeding new insects, or letting him and others reproduce offspring and raise them like livestock, there are many means.

Just killing it can't alleviate the hatred in the heart of the Dirty Inkstone, it must be to completely tear the enemy apart, so that he can completely fall into the pain of the abyss of despair from his heart, so that the Dirty Inkstone can ease the hatred in his heart a little.

"You, you don't ......"

"Oh, what do I want?"

The dirty inkstone laughed wildly, teasing the trembling weak man in front of him.

"Don't make me laugh, idiot old man!"

Suddenly, the frightened expression on Karl's face swept away, it was a smile that was even more frantic than that of the imaginative inkstone, his eyes were round, the corners of his mouth were torn to the maximum, and with these words, he pulled the trigger at the same time.

Bang.

The powder gun exploded with a crisp explosion, and the bullet flew out of the chamber of the gun, easily piercing Aya's heart......

The dirty inkstone laughed wildly, urging the magic to repair it......

It didn't work.

At the moment when he tried to exorcise the magic, he suddenly found that the magic circuit in his whole body seemed to be out of control, and he didn't obey the call at all!

The frenzy suddenly turned into panic, and the insects alienated from his body lost the control of their masters, and moved wildly, and the sharp cuticle drew a pitch-black attack trajectory in the air.

"Inherent time control, triple speed!"

However, Karl strengthened his reaction first, and his toes hit the ground, and the huge force directly smashed the floor, and the whole person hit the wall behind him like an arrow from the string, and suddenly opened up the distance.

I saw the dirty inkstone in the distance, dancing with his hands, as if a funny clown was trying to make the audience laugh.

"Hahahahaha, dance again, old man, laugh again, I'll listen?hahahahaha

Carl let out a wild laugh, obviously his entire right hand was gone, only the sleeve tube was empty, but his face was indeed full of happiness and pleasure.

He knew very well that the Kiriri-aya he knew had disappeared. No, it's not appropriate to say that, it should be said that it was controlled by the dirty inkstone of the inter tree.

Judging from his previous performance, this evil old man probably did not control Aya Maki on the premise of [prolonging his life], but wanted to [enjoy the madness of Aya Makiri], and take pleasure in mutilating his granddaughter, and extending his life is just a matter of incident.

Therefore, he didn't completely deprive Aya of Makiri's mode of thinking, and he didn't completely force Aya Maki to madness, in this body, he still uses Aya Makiri's consciousness as the dominant, and he himself is latent in the body, making fun of watching her crazy appearance.

If people live too long, they will become bored, and they will do anything to have fun.

However, this is the biggest weakness of the Dirty Inkstone.

Have fun.

As long as you can understand this...... What behavior he will take, it can be predicted.

First, bear the hurt and make the other party despair, and then let the other party tear apart in an instant from despair......

For this reason, Carl judged that the dirty inkstone of Maki would definitely eat all his bullets.

The magazine structure of the bullet, the first bullet pressed up, will fall into the last place under the arrangement of other bullets. The first shot that Karl pressed into the magazine was the Origin Bullet.

With only one arm, he can't play quickly, let alone in battle.

Having lost his right hand, he could not hold a sniper rifle or other large firearm intact, so he could only use a pistol, but fortunately, the enemy was a pleasure criminal.

You must know that the pleasure offender is not easy to catch, because it is difficult for the police to understand what the pleasure offender committed the crime for, and Carl knows very clearly what kind of person the Dirty Yan of the Pleasure Prisoner is, and you can understand it by referring to the appearance of the Aya.

Chance, only once, because he only has one origin bomb, for this, he must carefully calculate his performance, to make the dirty inkstone of the house - however, this is much easier than imagined, this old man is more angry than he imagined, probably because the artist is bold. Relying on his endless means of sustaining his life, he could easily escape, so he didn't mind going to the battlefield to do such a dangerous thing.

However...... He still lost a little bit.

Origin bullet, that's Emiya Kiritsugu's [Treasure], just like his name, cut off and heihe, that's to cut off all the enemy's magic circuits, in a special attack mode that is connected at will, the more the enemy is in the magic circuit wide open, the more powerful this shot will be.

In order to drive the worms in the body, the inkstone must be kept open at all times.

In order to ensure that he can transfer his will whenever he is killed, and reborn on the basis of a new bug, he must open his magic circuit at any time.

Just know that these two magic circuits are working, and that's enough.

In the origin bullet, the bone meal of Emiya Kiritsugu hit the heart directly, and the life-saving insect used by the Jitong Dirty Inkstone to extend his life.

This is the dead hole of the dirty inkstone. He tries to transfer his will to the worms buried in other people's hearts......

However, his magic circuit was completely unresponsive, and those bugs didn't know that something had happened to the Dirty Inkstone.

The Origin Bomb directly destroys the magic circuit that controls the bugs.

This is a treasure for exclusive use of a magician. There is no magician, and it is able to negate the damage of the Origin Bullet. As long as the origin bomb hits, it will be over.

Especially the kind of Makiri Dirty Inkstone, a bug-based magician, can trigger the insect's [Life-Saving Magic] in an instant when he hits the life-saving insect in the heart, and then, the Origin Bullet will shatter this magic trick, and then bind the Makiri's dirty inkstone in Makiri's body.

Then, he could only wait for death to fall.

"You...... You're ...... How could that be......"

"You don't understand, do you? That's what we were going to do...... Do you think that Aya has only prepared a family's magic circuit? Hahaha stupid, the real killer move is my origin bomb. It's a pity that it's too late when I came, how does this origin bomb that has been hidden for two years taste like it?hahahahaha

It's hard to imagine that this man who has always behaved so coldly would show such a crazy and happy smile, he raised his eyebrows, and the arrogant smile of the villain's triumphant ambition was even more crazy than the dirty inkstone of the house.

"Goo-Goo......

The dirty inkstone of the mat Tong was speechless, and the body of the mat Kiri, was made like this by himself, and as a result, now he can only accept this mutilated body, losing the control of magic, and in the body of the mat Kiri, the insects each succumb to instinct and frantically bite the body of the matte Kiri.

"Ahhh............h

The inkstone let out a painful wail.

"I've calculated correctly, old man, the assassins, they are a group of clever people who have a lot of plans, especially ...... Emiya Kiritsugu. I'm not going to miss a thing. ”

He pointed the pistol at Aya's forehead and didn't pull it down.

"You, you can't hold it, right......? If you keep this body, you can still save it!"

"Well, you're right, I can't shoot. ”

Karl shrugged with a wry smile, even though he only had one shoulder, which looked very funny.

He threw the gun behind him and said, "Because, there are no bullets left in the gun." ”

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out a black iron bump from his bosom, which was uneven and uneven, and at a glance it was clear that it had been specially treated so that it could be shattered into shrapnel in the event of an explosion. This is......

Hand grenade.

Weapons that kill and injure enemies with high heat and shrapnel. Aya's body has long been hopeless. I can only make up my mind to blow her up along with those bugs, as well as the old bug of the Dirty Yan of the Tsukiri.

Carl tucked the tab between his teeth and magically strengthened the tooth – otherwise the tooth would have been broken.

"Bye-bye. ”

"Wait a minute, I'm, I'm Ayaki Ma, don't, don't kill ......"

"I'll tell you a word of kindness......"

Carl shoved the grenade that pulled the ring open into Aya's heart, the one that had been blasted open by the Origin Bomb.

"If it was Aya, she wouldn't ask me for mercy or talk to me about it, and if it was Aya, she would say to me - bastard, you're too late. ”

Karl's face suddenly became gentle, and he turned on the natural time control, and his figure instantly flew backwards, and the explosive grenade set off a storm, and the sharp shrapnel rode the wind, blowing Carl in a distant direction.

Carl's revenge, it's over.