The chaotic and disorderly frenzied psychic power spread out from the mother's body, like thousands of people screaming and wailing, and it could no longer bear the temptation that was close at hand.

As long as you occupy that body, then the 'Thirteenth Divine Seal' that killed the original berserker and occupied the rotting corpse will gain a new life!

The rancid power that was enough to make countless flesh spread and grow erupted from its shell, and countless wriggling limbs and twisted veins erupted from his original body.

After recovering its full strength, it had become a wriggling flesh that could not be described in words.

On Bai Shuo's arm, the three spells lit up with a light that seemed to burn, and the spells that were the crystallization of magic power shattered into pure magic power, like a torrent that continued to appear in Bai Shuo's empty body.

Bai Shuo didn't know how weak he was, and he didn't want to think about it, he just didn't want to die here.

No one wants to die, but the most terrible thing in this world is often not death.

The after-effects of excessive blood loss made his eyes a little black, and in the somewhat blackened vision, the form of the monster that rushed wildly began to blur.

Some of the drowsy minds kept flashing trance sounds, all kinds of sounds in memory, déjà vu, but they couldn't understand it.

He remembered once again how he had struggled in the dark, and in a world without sunlight, everything was a chaotic and unclear outline.

Could this be the memory of the dying years? But it's too short, right?

He didn't want to die here, he wanted to live better than anyone else. But he had already grasped hope, but he once again fell into this mortal situation.

This state of weakness that would have completely collapsed with just one blow was terrible and made him want to go crazy.

The world seemed to be spinning, and in the illusion of weakness, the condition of his body was unexpectedly clear enough that he could feel the enchantment slowly crumbling in the vacuum.

And the pain coming from the palm of his hand, which seemed to be grasping a piece of burning iron, was his last hope.

He looked at Lianhua, who had gathered all her magic and the last of her anger, the hope of the final blow.

Even though the chaotic black shadow in front of him was about to pierce his body, he still couldn't contain the urge to laugh.

His heart was full of joy and anticipation, and what could be better in this world than to hold hope in his hands?

Even if death is imminent, it is worth celebrating.

With hope in hand, there is nothing to fear even if you die.

A black, rancid shadow had come before his eyes, and dozens of sharp bone blades were about to pierce his body.

Raising his palm with difficulty, he grabbed the blood-colored lotus flower in his hand that was almost about to burn and pushed it towards the rotting corpse in front of him.

He stared wide-eyed at what could be called eyes on the monster's face, and smiled without any sarcasm, a simple and expectant smile.

This is my last hope, and if the so-called fate can do it, it will be destroyed!

The last hope, the struggle between death and life, is also my ...... Bai Shuo opened his lips with all his strength and let out a hoarse voice: "Nirvana! ”

In the next moment, a blood-colored stream of light rose into the sky, and the blood-colored red lotus of flames sprouted from Bai Shuo's palm, blooming layer upon layer, shining in the decaying world.

There is nothing more beautiful in the whole world than this.

The flow of light engulfed the figures of the two, piercing through the entire inherent enchantment and soaring straight into the sky, with a faint Sanskrit sound.

There is no violent touch, only a quiet posture.

It seems that the lotus blossom that quietly opens, the quiet death, the quiet life.

When the light flow shattered, the entire huge world began to collapse, and the reality eroding psychic world collapsed rapidly, and Bai Shuo, who was covered in bruises, rolled out of it.

"Kill the Immortal Berserker, kill the enemy reincarnation: Isaac Clarke, get 7,000 bonus points, B-level story ......"

As the two rune cards fell into Bai Shuo's palm, the main god's prompt sounded, but Bai Shuo no longer paid attention to those things.

He lay in the ruins, looking at the starry sky peeking out of the gap in the clouds overhead, grand and beautiful.

The stars never stop.

The last hope is still in Bai Shuo's hands, and it has not been wiped out by fate or death.

After a long time, he let out a happy laugh and slowly raised his almost broken arm: "Assassin beckoned!" ”

A spell quietly disappeared, and Liang Cheng appeared in front of him with the Philosopher's Stone in his hand.

"Captain, have you been played badly?" He scratched his head, looked at Bai Shuo with a curious expression, and stuffed the Sage Stone in his hand into Bai Shuo's hand: "This, for you, remember to return it to me when you run out." ”

"I'm sure ......" Bai Shuo smiled bitterly and frantically absorbed the pure power in the Philosopher's Stone, and said intermittently, "You are not only a madman, but also a stingy ghost"

"Is there anything wrong with me?" Liang Chengcheng closed his eyes: "The gorilla and the super gorilla and the golden retriever man are beating the caster in a group, and they have just arrived ......."

"yes, I'm looking for you." Bai Shuo leaned against the broken wall, stretched out a hand, and revealed the only three remaining spells on his wrist to Liang Chengcheng.

"The first order, Liang Chengcheng, you recover all your strength and appear in front of me in full glory!"

A round spell glowed brightly and disappeared, while Liang Chengcheng's body that was about to dissipate began to repair rapidly, but the disappeared right hand and left leg still did not return.

"There's really no way to recover." Bai Shuo clapped his hands helplessly, "Listen, second order." ”

Another spell flickered, and Bai Shuo opened his lips in the sudden convergence of magic and issued a command:

"Don't worry about these things, do whatever you like!"

Liang Chengcheng's body rose with rich magic power again, and his broken soul was repaired and intact again.

It's just that he was looking at Bai Shuo with curiosity: "I remember that I didn't see you in Qingshan Hospital?" Could it be that you are also my patient? ”

"Hah, who knows." Bai Shuo looked at his rare shocked expression, showed a happy expression, and said with a laugh: "Go ahead, do whatever you want, don't care about others, just do what you like!" Even if it's troublesome, it's okay to find a doppelganger to play poker. This time, I'm not holding you back anymore! ”

Liang Chengcheng raised his head in confusion, thinking about Bai Shuo's behavior with his rather unreliable logic, and finally got a completely wrong result.

Does the Heroic Spirit also have a public holiday? Hmm, you're off work? That's a good perk...... "Oh, goodbye!" Liang Chengcheng took two steps back, his body trembled, and countless black shadows jumped out of his body and ran in all directions.

In the end, the remaining three assassin clones accompanied Liang Chengcheng's body to prop up a mahjong table next to Bai Shuo and began to play mahjong.

Bai Shuo lay in the ruins, frantically absorbing the power in the Sage's Stone, looking at Liang Chengcheng not far away. Don't let me down...... I hope that the future of the team is in your hands.

This inexplicable behavior comes from Bai Shuo's intuition, which is quite unreliable.

Why was he intercepted by the berserkers when he attacked the crows? Also, why did it happen so coincidentally that the other party appeared on the path that Bai Shuo temporarily chose? It's just this time...... Is it a coincidence? Three coincidences in a row is simply too weird...... It was so weird that someone knew in advance when Bai Shuo would attack and when he would pass by...... Then contact the crow's words and state, and want to let himself find the door to kill him...... What if he had some way of predicting the future?

Then everything made sense, he used the foreknowledge of the future to draw himself into this trap, but he did not die as he expected.

This was only a chance in case, but Bai Shuo didn't dare to let its possible surname exist there.

If you can predict the future, let the most unpredictable people interfere!

Even Liang Chengcheng himself doesn't know what he will do in the next second, if he is allowed to carry out irregular actions, will he be detected by crows?

Even if he was able to grasp the future through foresight, the amount of information generated by hundreds of Liang justice, the irregular actions, and the results of pure chaos were enough for him to drink a pot.

Even if there are two more variables, it is enough for Bai Shuo to occupy the least advantage.

Besides, even a madman can understand the current situation, right?

I'll hand over all the accidents to you, Liang Chengcheng will make trouble...... Let me see how much of a mess you can make.

———— around eight o'clock in the evening, the black-clad assassin appeared in front of Emiya Kiritsugu.

Lurking in the shadows, Emiya Kiritsugu is peering through a telescope into the battle between the three Heroes, with a heavy sniper rifle in his hand.

Wearing a mask of sorrow, the Assassin threw down a small note and disappeared to the sound of Emiya Kiritsugu's gunfire.

After opening the note carefully through the tool, Emiya Kiritsugu found that the figure on it was a small map, and in the very center of the map, someone marked it with a crooked font.

"The master of the berserker is here~"

Like a prepared trap, Emiya Kiritsugu doesn't find any signs of conspiracy; Through the lens of the telescope and the investigation of the demon, he could see that the magic power had been drained by the night of the mason leaning against the wall of the ruins, almost defenseless, extremely fragile...... With the pull of the trigger, the enemy with the spirit of a berserker will die like a wild dog, a temptation that cannot be refused...... Prepared for everything, and even ready to summon Saber to protect him at a critical moment, Emiya Kiritsugu chose to ignore the new rule that the lords could not fight each other when crusading against the caster.

The rules were meant to be broken, and besides, at this time, Tong Yan died at night, and who knew that he did it himself?

Vile? This kind of thing is not an obstacle at all for Emiya Kiritsugu.

So, he tentatively fired a shot.

Unfortunately, due to the sudden change in the direction of the wind, the origin bullet did not nail into his heart, only shattered his right leg.

Sensing the danger, Kirito takes refuge in a blind spot that Emiya Kiritsugu can't aim.

Two minutes later, Emiya Kiritsugu found through the scope that the right leg that was broken by himself actually grew again!

Or rather, the wriggling flesh automatically crawled back onto the body of the wild goose, and Kiritsugu Emiya did not expect that the wild goose had become such a monster......

(To be continued)