Inexplicable words, and a declaration to kill him--but the moment Yan Feng Qili heard these words;

The emotions in my heart exploded-!

He froze violently, and then he froze, bent down, picked up the child, oh, the Yanfeng Earth Dog, and said, "Yes, I saved you." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Wait a minute, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

He said dumbly, and walked towards the hospital in a daze.

Who knows, his fate, the fate of Emiya Kiritsu, and the fate of a child whose real name is Emiya Shirou and is now known as Yanfeng Tugou;

were all stirred up by Weber.

"Complete the Blue Mission: The Death of Emiya Kiritsugu and get a Blue Card."

And in the ears of Webb, who was going home, suddenly a system sound sounded;

Let the corners of his mouth tilt slightly.

"This dark chess move has been activated."

Webb's white hair covered his eyes, and he murmured softly.

The chess pieces have been launched, and the next thing to do is to wait for this dark chess ten years later, and turn the Fifth Holy Grail War upside down!

――――

"All the planes are unlocked, and you still get three purple cards." Webb returned home and lay on the bed: "I originally had two white cards, and if I got three purple cards, all the family property was two white and three purple, right?" ”

"System, disassemble a purple card, exchange it for four blue cards, and then exchange it for a hundred generations of magician blood." Webb said in his heart.

"Detected that there is a magician bloodline (100 generations) in the host's body: magician bloodline (10 generations), consume three blue cards, and successfully exchange for magician bloodline (100 generations)."

The voice of the main god system was still so cold, and at the same time, the feeling of bloodline transformation when the words fell was still so worse than death - but now Webber is no longer Bi Weber.

He smiled lightly, and endured the feeling that was hundreds of times more uncomfortable than the feeling brought by the exchange of ten generations of magician blood, but he didn't shed a drop of sweat.

"Hmm...... Originally, I wanted to cache it for a while and then exchange it for the Thousand Generations Inheritance Magician Bloodline, but now it seems that there is no need for a cache? Webb controlled the mana in his body, and it was very easy - there was a feeling of ease.

"System, exchange for the bloodline of a thousand generations of magicians." Webb said decisively.

"The exchange premise of the magician bloodline (Chiyo) in the host body has been detected: magician bloodline (Momoyo), consume a purple card, and successfully exchange the magician bloodline (Chiyo)."

――――

How can you say this feeling?

When the reinforcement was over, Webb did not continue to lie on the bed, but got out of bed and stood on the ground, clenching his fists tightly.

If anything, the previous magic was just a stream in his body.

And after redeeming the bloodline of a hundred generations of magicians, there is a vast ocean;

So now, after exchanging the bloodline of the Thousand Generations Inheritance Magician, it is the sea of stars - it is still in a solid state!

silently mobilized the magic power in the body, and then waved his hand;

The magic mark appeared on his waving arm, and then with a wave of his hand;

The wind-like magic almost turned into substance, and suddenly the walls were shattered!

"Boom—"

"Tsk."

Webb smacked his tongue at the moment the wall was crumbling.

Originally, when the magic power was released, there was no harm, and it should not be able to cause a trace of damage.

But the thousand-generation inheritance of magician lineage has reversed this definition.

"Is it just that the magic is released, and it is close to the point of magic?" Webb muttered.

Just now, he just mobilized a trace of magic power in his body, and that trace was immediately replenished after being called out.

But still, it's so destructive.

Chiyo inherits the magician bloodline.

It's terrifying.

"What did you do again......

Skaha's helpless expression appeared in front of Webb's eyes, and Skaha looked at the rubble all over the floor, and then at the broken walls, a little speechless.

Then she looked at Webb carefully:

"Tsk, did you get magic from your god again? The magic in you is terrifying. Skaha exclaimed.

Webb smiled and shrugged his shoulders without speaking.

He waved his hand at one point;

The rubble on the ground, the fragments of the walls that had been crushed into powder, all reloaded little by little, and finally became walls again.

"Skaha, do you say that I am still simply invincible to humans? How does it compare to a magician? And the Dead Apostles or something, oh yes, and the undead in your back garden, what about me? ”

Skaha's surprised expression was put away: "Call me a master." ”

“…… Can we not care about the details? ”

"Call me a master."

"Yes, master." Webb reluctantly raised his hands in surrender.

"That's pretty much it." The corners of Skaha's mouth hooked: "Your current strength?" Barely about the weakest undead, right? That's right. ”

"Huh? Am I better than the weakest of the undead? Webb was incredulous.

"If you can control your own magic perfectly, of course it's more than that, but you're ...... right now Is it well controlled? ”

"That's right."

Webber sighed, because after exchanging the bloodline of a hundred generations of magicians, he found that he was very comfortable controlling magic power, so he decisively exchanged the bloodline of a thousand generations of magicians, but it was still too reckless.

He can't control the magic in his body at all now.

"I'm afraid it's going to take a long time to get under control." Skaha said casually.

Webb nodded.

"Then you should cultivate yourself, I still have something to do, and I came here because you made such a fuss." Skaha is incarnated.

Webber was stunned: "What are you busy with?" ”

"All the evils in this world - although devouring is devouring, it seems that something is wrong, I am mediating through the gate of the demon realm overflowing with death, it will take about a night."

"That's right."

Webber nodded, but by this time Skaha had already left his room.

"Whew-"

Lying in bed again, Webb looked through the redemption options.

He has one purple card, one blue card and two white cards left.

Considered rich, right? So now he wants to find something useful to exchange and then arm himself.

"But let's exchange this before we get armed." Webb looked at one of the intermediate redemption options.

I thought about it when I first entered this world, exchanging things.

Joan of Arc's ring left in France

Relic

Redemption required: Two white cards

――――Wasn't it for her that Webber snatched the full arm of the spell from Yan Fenglizheng?

This Webb, favorite anime character.

"Redeem it first, and then summon it in the next world." Webb smiled.

Joan of Arc Dalk.

Be my person!

"Redeem, Joan of Arc's Ring Left in France."

"The exchange is successful, two white cards are consumed, and there is one blue card and one purple card left."