At the moment when Yan Feng Qili finished speaking, everyone's breathing was disordered.

Although only a corner is revealed, it can be inferred from the words of 'Yan Feng Qili' that under the bandage, I don't know how many spells are still hidden...... Although the years have passed, each of them contains at least two thousand or more magical powers, and the meaning of the participants is simply an irresistible treasure.

Every spell is an opportunity to strengthen the Heroic Spirit, or to carry out one's own commands!

In fact, it was impossible for Bai Shuo to create so many spells, even if he drained the strength of his whole body, it would not be possible to reach the same number as in the original book.

Therefore, on the severed limbs of 'Yanfeng Qili', there are only two spells that were taken from Kenas...... But under the influence of the Templar Church and its status as 'Overseer', everyone believes that there must be more hidden beneath the bandages.

The most ingenious deception is often in the casual place, and the best assassins are hidden in front of the target's eyes.

The drama of 'blinding the eyes' and 'black under the lamp', no one plays more smoothly than Bai Shuo, who has been blind for eight years.

I want to survive in a cruel society as a disabled person, and I still live well...... There is no bad water in the heart, and the stomach cannot be considered more clearly than the discerning person, it is simply impossible.

Just showing off the number of spells he had commanded was what Bai Shuo originally wanted to achieve, and this was just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, 'Yan Feng Qili' dropped a bombshell:

"I can transfer these preparatory spells to anyone at my own discretion. For those of you who are currently in control of the Servant, you should know the importance of these marks and their value, right? ”

Looking at the shock in the eyes of everyone present, 'Yan Feng Qili' nodded with satisfaction:

"All the masters stop all the fights they have now, and do their best to annihilate the caster first. I'm going to select the person who eliminated the caster and its master, and give him a curse that will be added as a special measure.

If it is completed by a single person, it will be given to only that person, and if it is completed by multiple people, it will be given to each person who gives power. When it is confirmed that the caster has been eliminated, the Holy Grail War will begin again. ”-

That's right, this is the purpose of Bai Shuo in order to keep everyone here and drag the fake 'Yanfeng Qili' to arrive...... Regardless of whether the trick is vicious or ingenious, since he has been dragged into this troubled water by the 'crow', then he must not be allowed to stay so comfortably.

So, just push everyone into this maelstrom...... There can only be one winner in the end, and Bai Shuo is convinced that the people who will come out of this world must be himself and his teammates.

At the moment when 'Yan Feng Qili' said this, Bai Shuo's originally nervous heart suddenly let go-it has reached the point where it is now, and it is useless to worry about it.

People are doing it, the sky is watching, they have already reached this point, if it doesn't work, how can the Hope team, who is so unlucky, have any confidence to get out of this world that has become a killing field? -

"Interesting...... Interesting ......"

No one expected that the first person to make a voice would be Queen Gilgamesh in a rage.

She looked at everyone with mocking eyes, "I'm really looking forward to you bastards dying for a spell." ”

"Show me a good show......"

She glanced meaningfully at the fake 'Yanfeng Qili', as a heroic spirit at the beginning of summer, she naturally wouldn't be unaware that all the orders and spells of the church had been taken away by her master.

Only, why did she tell this group of mongrels?

Admire the mongrel wailing to death, because of the ugliness of **...... This is the greatest hobby of the ancient king.

After looking around, Gilgamesh vanished silently as a spirit.

"Caster?" Webb muttered to himself. This rookie magician, although he is immature and surprisingly young in terms of both the master and the magician, but since he can become the greatest instructor of the clock tower in the future, and there is no one, then he must have a talent commensurate with his achievements, at least he already feels the importance of this matter now.

"Ridier, can you do it?" He turned his head to look at the King of Conquest behind him.

"Caster......" Iskandar narrowed his eyes, "How could my little master fail you when he finally gave such a firm order?" ”

"Little brother, your words are very interesting~" He patted Bai Shuo's shoulder: "The money given by the golden light just now should be enough to compensate for these things, right?" ”

When he received Bai Shuo's affirmative reply, he nodded and said, "Next time I look for you to drink, although I am the master of the assassin, I have the courage to 'overthrow the existence of the king', which is really rare......"

With that, he disappeared at the doorway with his master.

When everyone left, Alice Phil nodded and said, "Now that the rules have changed, let's take my leave." ”

More than anyone else, she wanted to get out of here.

What happened to her husband, Kiritsugu Emiya? Just now, she saw Kuyu Maiya in a flash outside the window.

An inexplicable restlessness made her a little uneasy, and right behind her, King Arthur, who had been like a wild drunkard not long ago, had once again become a gentlemanly saber, locking his true self back in his armor.

The Holy Grail War doesn't need King Arthur, it just needs 'saber'.

"Farewell." Saber politely took his leave.

"Well, I'm leaving, then." 'Yan Feng Qili' glanced at Bai Shuo gloomily, turned to leave, and under the guidance of the subconscious in his mind, he turned into a deserted alley on the street corner.

A hand easily crushed his throat, and 'Yan Feng Qili' died again.

In the darkness, Liang Chengcheng stretched out his hand to slowly devour the gradually melting body, like a white cute monster, and finally carefully put the skin that suppressed the spell into the small box prepared in advance.

When everyone is gone, the real main course is ready from the back kitchen.

The waiter who was sent away by Bai Shuo came up with a plate and shouted "mapo beans...... Huh? What about people? ”

In the shattered window, a gust of autumn wind blew, reflecting the messy hall, which was extremely miserable.

Bai Shuo's nervous mood was finally relieved, and when he saw the dishes in the hands of the waiter behind him, the color that seemed to be like lava made him cover his face and sigh: "Is this self-inflicted?" ”

He took the plate from the sluggish waiter's hand and looked at him, as if there was a flame of light circulating in his eyes: "The guest has left." ”

"Guest, left ......"

"Yes, leaving, the glass in the living room was broken by a child."

"Little child, broken ......"

"Well, let's get busy."

Bai Shuo looked at the waiter who turned around and left, and nodded with satisfaction. Although there are only three magic circuits in his own body, with the eyes that still have some of the magic eye functions left, hypnosis is quite easy.

"Now ......" Bai Shuo turned around and said to Changsun Wu, who suddenly had an ominous omen: "It's not good to waste food, come, as a reward for your excellent work, this pot of mapo tofu must be eaten in its entirety, in whole parts!" ”

"I can't save it~" Bai Shuo put the mapo tofu into Changsun Wu's hand and patted him on the shoulder. In the sad and indignant gaze of Changsun Wu, he once again had a sense of pride in his heart that he had successfully solved the problem.

Kuyu Maiya ran wildly in the alley, not bothering to hide his whereabouts. In the silence, there was a hint of fear in her indifferent face, as if she was being chased by an invisible monster.

Just as she was about to turn the corner, she suddenly heard a strange roar of a diesel engine.

A look of horror flashed across her face, and at the last moment, she ignored her posture, bent her knees, fell to her knees, and rolled away from her original position.

In her original position, a wildly spinning chainsaw slashed through, but did not split the head that no longer existed.

Under the sluggish and hideous mask, Liang Chengcheng let out a shout like a cheer, and pounced on Kuyu Maiya's position again.

How can it be...... Still alive!

A frantic scream rose in the heart of Maiya Kuyu, the female assistant who was picked up from the battlefield by Kiritsugu Emiya, who had hardly shown such a frightened expression since Seihito.

But, this guy, can't he really be killed?

The assassin who terrified her did not possess the strength to resist, nor did he have the treasure to let her die in an instant, and in terms of physical strength, he might not even be able to match a sturdy soldier...... However, it made Kuyu Maiya's psychological embankment begin to crumble.

This guy ...... Can't you kill it!

Twice the head was shattered by bullets, once the heart was pierced in a risky hand-to-hand combat, and the arm was broken four times...... But as soon as I turned around, the damn thing reappeared like a ghost!

What's more, Maiya Hisayu has been lost in this small alley for half an hour!

As a magician and as a mercenary, this beauty has absolute confidence in her sense of direction and memory, but she has already been scouted in the retreat route, lost?

No, it's more like being trapped in a terrible dream...... One last moment of courage led her to pull out her pistol, aim it at the sluggish Heroic Spirit who swung her chainsaw at her, and pull the trigger.

As expected, the head was shattered, but the body only took two steps backwards and walked towards her again.

In the memory, losing her head, being impaled through her heart, and breaking her limbs, this creature would still walk like a snake on the ground, and continue to follow her with the terrifying aura of a creeping creeping.

Every step was on her heartbeat, and she couldn't help but scream like crazy.

Neither the powerful Saber, nor the ranged Archer, nor the rider could make her hesitate, but the presence of the assassin had made her begin to fear her like a nightmare.

The chainsaw was raised high, and the headless assassin slashed at Kuyu Maiya's head.

She had already turned out a grenade in her hand, fastened the safety ring, and closed her eyes in despair: "I'm sorry, Kiritsu......"

At the last moment, she didn't pull out the grenade's tab, because the chainsaw that was about to unfold her neck stopped?

When she opened her eyes, she saw her body trembling like a soup pot, her skin bubbled up like a boil, and finally screamed and turned into a pile of mud.

With the joy of being alive, she got up from the ground and analyzed the situation in front of her: "Could it be that you have reached the limit?" ”

Yes, what heroic spirit can survive after being pierced through the heart and shattered in the head? Could it be that this Assassin had a caste like 'Vengeance'? Or is it something else?

Unbeknownst to her, a trace of black mud slowly seeped into the tiny wound opened by the chainsaw.

When she finally left, Liang Chengcheng's body really slowly emerged from the mud, looking at the direction where Jiuyu Maiya left, and smiled weirdly.

(To be continued)